C82 Who Sent You
C82 Who Sent You
Then, the four men in black brandished their long sabers and chopped at Wu Zewen in unison.
Under the moonlight, the cold wind on the mountaintop howled, viciously chopping at one's face like a sharp knife.
Wu Zewen was tightly surrounded by the four men in black. The four sabers hacked at him from different angles, and none of the sabers didn't want his life. The sabers were simple and clean, like they didn't want to waste any time.
Surrounded by the four men in black, the heavy baseball steering wheel in his hands danced like a spinning wheel. It was mighty and had a strong offensive force. Every time it collided with the opponent's long blade, sparks would be created.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of weapons colliding could be heard.
After a few short exchanges of blows, Wu Shangwen discovered that if the four opponents were alone, their forces might not be strong, but if they were to join hands and attack together, the strength of the attack would increase exponentially, and even if Wu Shangwen cultivated inner qi, he still wouldn't dare be careless.
"Chi!"
A cold light cut through his back and cut a big rock into two. If he had reacted half a beat slower, blood would have splashed onto the ground.
The corner of Wu Shangwen's mouth curled up into a cold smile as he turned around and walked behind the other party. The heavy steering wheel swung out and hit the other party right in the back.
The black-clothed man let out a muffled grunt and staggered as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as Wu Liuwen was about to take advantage of this, a cold light shot towards his face like an arrow. This cold light was extremely strange, as if it came from hell and emitted an aura of death.
Wu Zewen's heart skipped a beat. He knew that it was the Great Tiger of the Five Tigers that had taken action.
Under the moonlight, the tiger that was stabbed into the back of his hand could clearly be seen. Its eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light, as if it was about to escape from his body and pounce towards Wu Zewen.
And at this time, there were three other cold lights that pierced towards his abdomen, throat, and the center of his back. The three blades in front and the behind, they complemented each other very well.
And three meters behind Wu Shangwen was a cliff that was tens of thousands of feet high. It could be said that there were pursuers in front, and there was also a blockade at the back. There was no path to heaven and no door to hell.
Da Hu's long blade was the first to pierce forward. Under the moonlight, his malevolent expression became more and more terrifying.
Ten centimeters, nine centimeters, eight centimeters …
The sharp sword qi was breathtaking, and the big tiger seemed to have already seen Wu Shangwen die on the spot.
"Tsk tsk …"
Letting out a cold laugh like an owl, his wrist shook and a long blade suddenly flew out, fiercely piercing towards Wu Zewen's face.
At this moment, the other three sabers were just inches away from Wu Shangwen's body. At this crucial moment, Wu Shangwen slammed the baseball steering wheel into the ground, and his entire body flew into the air, leaping five to six meters into the air. Then, he used a thousand-pound throw, his body rapidly descending like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit, swinging the baseball steering wheel towards the big tiger.
This strike contained the strength of a thousand kilograms, and the whistling of the wind caused one's eardrums to ache. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived above Da Hu's head.
It was already too late for him to dodge. He could only raise his blade to block the attack.
Clang!
The sabre and the steering wheel lock fiercely collided, a large cluster of sparks shot out. Da Hu felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, his palm trembled and the sabre almost fell to the ground. Blood flowed down from the sabre and dripped onto the ground, making him look even more terrifying.
Wu Zewen's body flipped backwards in the air, dispersing most of the recoil and landing on the ground. Cracks appeared on a rock beneath his feet, and the big hand that was holding the steering wheel trembled slightly as the lock issued a buzzing sound.
"Kid, I really didn't see through it. You have some skill!"
Da Hu tore a strip of cloth from his body and messily tied his long blade together with his hand to prevent it from shattering.
The other four tigers saw that their big brother was injured, and they were also shocked. Ever since they set foot on the path of cultivation, they had done countless tasks. This was the first time they had injured their big brother.
Wu Shangwen sneered and said: "You guys have killed countless people and committed countless evils. This beautiful scenery is your burial ground." "Go to hell!"
Pah pah pah pah pah pah!
The lock on the steering wheel hit the rocks on the ground and shot them towards the group of people. Then he kicked the ground and flew forward like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
The heavy steering wheel hit the person closest to him. The two people groaned and flew backwards, breaking a pine tree behind them. They struggled for a bit before fainting.
Since this was the case, the other side wouldn't be able to mount an effective offensive formation.
Seeing one injured, the other four tigers' expressions changed. Two of them squatted down slightly, while the other two flipped up and firmly stepped on each other's shoulders. Then, the person below let out a low roar, and charged towards Wu Zewen one after the other, forming a pincer attack.
Wu Chonglou felt the pressure from above and felt a faint suffocating feeling in his heart.
Shua shua shua shua!
Two of the four long sabers had sealed his upper body and occupied the advantageous terrain above, while the other two had sealed the lower body of Wu Congwen, leaving him with no way out. For a moment, Wu Zewen was in a bit of a fluster, and the situation seemed to have been thrown back in the blink of an eye.
After a few rounds, Wu Shangwen found where his opponent's weakness was. He first slipped and staggered to the side. The two people below were overjoyed, and their long sabers instantly rushed towards Wu Shangwen.
However, they soon found out that they were fooled again. Wu Shangwen's body that was about to fall suddenly turned 180 degrees and used his sweeping leg to defeat the two people below him at the speed of lightning.
Seeing that the foundation had been destroyed, the two men flew backwards in panic. Wu Zewen had already expected that this would happen, so he didn't give them any opportunity to catch their breath. He stomped on the ground fiercely and chased after them.
He swung the steering wheel and smashed it. The heavy steering wheel and lock smashed into the man in black on the left. With a cracking sound, several of his ribs were broken.
"Wow …"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and was unable to stand up on the spot.
When Da Hu saw that his brother was injured, his eyes immediately turned red. He raised his blade and chopped towards Wu Liuwen's head. Wu Liuwen coldly snorted and turned around to kick him in the face.
The other two men in black, who were knocked to the ground by the leg of the sweeper, one of them had just stood up when he was hit in the head by Wu Shangwen's strong strike. Their collarbones and scapulae were both hit by the steering wheel lock and cracked instantly, causing them to grimace in pain.
"Speak, who told you to kill me?"
Wu Shangwen asked while stepping on a person's chest.
That person's neck stiffened as he closed his eyes. "If you're a man, then kill me. Don't waste your breath."
Wu Liangwen had already expected that the other party would act in such a way. With a step forward, a 'kacha' sound was heard, and the other party's chest bone was broken. The front of his body immediately caved in.
That person gave a muffled groan as he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face had swelled to a shade of purple.
"I'm here to ask you again, who sent you here?"
Wu Shangwen stopped every word.
"No …" "I don't know."
The man spat out another mouthful of blood.
Kacha Kacha! Another two of his ribs were broken, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His expression became even more ferocious and terrifying.
"I'll count to three. If you don't say anything, my foot will pierce into your heart as soon as I exert more strength, and then …" "Two …"
"I will speak, I will speak."
Wu Zewen hadn't even counted to three when the other person was already afraid. The acute pain that came from the front made him feel as if he had met an absolutely ruthless person.
"Third Bro, what nonsense are you talking about?" Forget about our rules. "
Before the black-clothed man on the side could finish his sentence, he was knocked unconscious by a stone kicked by Wu Zewen.
It was Manager Liu from Fengyuan juice that had sent them here. If they did so, they would be able to determine that the mastermind behind the scenes was undoubtedly Chen Xiaotian, including the last time they met Lin Zhenren in Xifeng City and the last time they met Xiao San in the jail. In fact, these were all manipulated by Chen Xiaotian from behind the scenes.
The other party had always hated him for being with Baby Fan, for coming out in the dark whenever the light didn't work. From the looks of it, this Chen Xiaotian was already prepared to kill him.
"What a despicable fellow."
Wu Shangwen cursed in his heart.
However, the other party had a lot of power in the capital. According to Ye Mengyi, they were good in both the black and white. The fact that Xiao San could easily get into the prison was a good proof of that.
Chen Xiaotian has two main industries, clothing and fuyuan juice. If he wants to bring down Chen Xiaotian, he has to cut off his two wings first.
Just as he was considering this question, Wu Shangwen was severely injured in front of him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He flew backwards, directly falling onto the cliff.
Wu Zewen could only hear the wind in his ears as his body rapidly descended before fainting and not knowing anything else.
One day, two days, three days passed.
Wu Zewen seemed to have vanished into thin air, and his phone couldn't even be reached.
"Hey, baby, why haven't you come to work these two days? Are you still mad at me?"
Ominous called Baby Van and asked.
"Min Jie, did you see Wu Shangwen?"
Baby Van's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Wu Shangwen?" No, what happened to him? "
A sense of unease rose in Omin Jie's heart as she realized that something had happened.
"Wu Chonglou is missing."
After the baby said this, he hung up the phone and drove around the world looking for a off-road car that he rented from a rental company.
She had never felt such pain, despair, or helplessness before. The entire world seemed to have abandoned her, and a deep feeling of powerlessness assaulted her heart. Scenes of the past kept appearing in her mind.
Drops of tears fell from her eyes. In the days that Wu Zewen disappeared, she had almost never eaten a single mouthful of food and slept soundly. When she opened her eyes, she could only see her opponent's smiling appearance.