The Other Side of Deep Space

Wang Xuan disappeared from the branches like a divine ape, changed his position, and passed through the woods to the other side. At this time, he had murderous intent in his eyes, and had the urge to hunt in the night.

Someone was killing him so recklessly in the city. Even though he was usually very calm, he felt like he was holding a fierce dragon in his heart. He couldn't help but want to let the dragon go wild and kill the gunmen in the dark.

Wang Xuan had never wanted to let the dragon go to kill the enemy like today!

He was usually low-key and peaceful, but not cowardly. Others came to kill him. With his personality, how could he remain indifferent and not fight back?

"Sure enough, there are still people!"

Wang Xuan's perception is now super sharp. After the shooting just now, the bullet flew past his temple. His inner spirit and energy rose violently, his metabolism accelerated, and he was in an extraordinary state.

The nearby grass and trees became much clearer, and the chirping of night birds and the footsteps of pedestrians on the street seemed to be instantly pulled close to his ears.

He stared at the fence on the other side of the old community. In the shadows of the trees in that area, there was a gun muzzle pointing coldly at the forest, which he discovered.

Wang Xuan's current state is very abnormal. His vision, hearing, smell, etc. are frighteningly sharp. Now he seems to have "super sense".

In the field of old arts, this is the triggering of the "superego", the instinctive self-release to deal with the dangerous external crisis.

If explained by modern medicine, this is an extremely strong "stress response", which is manifested as sympathetic nerve excitement, increased secretion of pituitary and adrenal cortex hormones, and a rapid increase in the blood supply to the heart in a short period of time. The whole person is comprehensively improved from physical to mental, and self-defense is carried out.

The situation of people who practice old arts will naturally be more complicated. Now Wang Xuan's "super sense" is extremely sharp, and his vision and hearing are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

For a short moment, he kept changing his position in the forest, carefully capturing the movements outside the community. His mind gradually calmed down and he did not rush out.

There were seven people lying in wait outside, waiting for him to rush out of the forest and fight back.

If he mistakenly thought that only three people came and confidently went out to fight back, he would most likely get into trouble.

The most important thing was that he vaguely felt that there were black muzzles of guns pointing at this forest in the distance.

Wang Xuan kept changing his position to avoid being locked, but if he just took precautions and did nothing, he would be a little unwilling.

In any case, he had to keep these people and delay them for a longer time to buy time for Qingmu's people.

He picked up a fist-sized stone from under the tree roots and weighed it in his hand.

Wang Xuan laughed at himself, saying that the weapon in his hand was too primitive, like the Stone Age versus the modern era of hot weapons, but he really had no other choice.

His only reliance was that his super senses were getting stronger and stronger, and his eyes were bright, like two bright stars in the dark night.

Although they were far away, he clearly captured the position of the gunman, and could even see his eyes under the hood and the tattoo on his exposed arm.

He could not walk out of the dense forest, otherwise the other party would immediately lock him. In the open space, there were no rows of thick tree trunks blocking him. The other party's equipment would not be weaker than his super sense, and the lethality was very strong.

But in the end, he waited for an opportunity. The gunman outside the fence would never think that someone could clearly capture everything about him in the dark.

Wang Xuan's physique and spirit were harmonious and unified at this time, and his super sense was even more terrifying. In his eyes, the trajectory of that person's movements was all reflected in his mind.

He predicted that the man would have to get up. After all, the other party was a little relaxed and did not pay enough attention to him, a person who practiced the old technique.

Wang Xuan used all his strength to throw a fist-sized stone. The force was terrifying and the speed was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Bang!

At the moment when the man slightly leaned out of his head, a stone flew over and hit the man's forehead. He didn't even groan, but fell down with his head raised, making a light plop.

The two people nearby quickly turned around and looked at him. They couldn't believe their eyes. Their companion's forehead was sunken and bleeding.

They opened their mouths, completely unable to understand and accept this result.

It was like flying a plane to bomb ancient people, but was stabbed down with a spear. It didn't make sense at all!

They were all elite gunmen, professionals, who came to kill a person who practiced the old art, but the other party used a stone to open his skull.

They had been on so many missions, and they had killed masters of the old art before, and more than one or two of them, but this had never happened before.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the moment when Wang Xuan changed his position, several bullets flew past the original place, some hitting the tree trunks, and some hitting the grass, making a slight sound.

Wang Xuan entered the depths of the woods and hid behind a thick tree trunk. A warning sign appeared in his heart. The people outside seemed to be enraged and kept shooting into the woods.

Those people did not wait any longer and just shot at them violently.

Wang Xuan moved lightly and swiftly, and quickly got behind a large bluestone. This was a landscape stone, but people usually sat on it as a bench. Now it became the best shelter.

Bang, bang, bang!

Stone chips flew, and some bullets hit here.

Wang Xuan's eyes were like knives, and he was filled with anger. These people had no scruples and ignored the established rules. They ran into the city to kill people, and finally shot directly.

How confident did they have to be to do this? Afterwards, what kind of person could settle all this for them?

"Don't let me know who you are, otherwise, I will uproot you sooner or later. I don't care what organization you are or which chaebol you are, I will settle accounts with you in the future."

Wang Xuan regretted that he had not mastered the Golden Body Technique, otherwise he would have rushed out directly, why should he endure it any longer.

Suddenly, the forest was quiet, and he saw several figures carrying the man lying on the ground and retreating in different directions, with agile movements and very fast.

Wang Xuan immediately jumped up like a civet cat, came to the power distribution room in the forest, and found a steel bar more than half a meter long. There was really nothing more handy.

He moved his feet lightly in the forest, exerting his supersensory state to the extreme, and then swung his arms, and there seemed to be a bang in the air.

Among the people who were retreating in the distance, one fell forward with a plop and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide and made a painful sound. A blood hole appeared in his chest, and his heart was torn apart.

A steel bar penetrated and landed more than 20 meters away. It made a crisp metallic tremor after falling to the ground.

The faces of the others changed. What kind of powerful force was this? At such a long distance, a steel bar was thrown out by hand and pierced through a very alert veteran among them, which made the rest of them terrified.

"Quick, leave!" someone whispered. They lifted up the person who fell to the ground and left quickly without stopping.

Some people sprayed something on the bloodstains on the road. They were obviously professionals.

Wang Xuan was murderous, but he didn't chase him out in the end. He changed his position in the forest. He felt that the muzzle of the gun was still aiming at the woods in the distance. As long as he went out, he would be sniped.

He guessed that Qingmu's people were coming, and these gunmen were either well-informed or had special people guarding in the distance. They were aware of it, so they retreated quickly.

Wang Xuan suppressed his impulse and didn't chase him. He stood in the forest and waited silently.

Not long after, Qingmu's people really came. From the time Wang Xuan contacted them to now, they arrived, which can be said to be amazingly fast and highly efficient.

However, the group of people were extremely alert and retreated in advance.

"Go and chase them, find out for me, they are so unscrupulous, dare to kill people in the city, and come to the residential area to kill, I want to see which dragon is crossing the river!"

Qingmu came in person, brought a group of people, and asked them to follow the clues.

He contacted Wang Xuan and entered the forest alone.

He brought a full set of equipment, which was the best.

Wang Xuan immediately changed into a set of clothes, which was very heavy, with three layers of bulletproof vests, all put on his body, plus a windbreaker that was also specially made, with a certain defensive effect.

In addition, there was a peaked cap, which looked no different from a normal hat, but it was very heavy.

Wang Xuan usually doesn't like this kind of outfit, but now he is fully armed with a windbreaker and a peaked cap, and then he picks up a gun and walks out of the forest.

What happened today made him feel a flame in his chest. How could he endure being blocked at the door and arrogantly wanting to kill him?

"Wait, I'll change my clothes and go with you."

Qingmu took off the green mask and wanted to act with Wang Xuan.

Of course, he didn't show his true face when he took off the green mask, and he was wearing a simulated human skin mask.

He didn't let the group of professionals under his command come in. He and Wang Xuan left from one direction and then chased after him.

The two of them put away their guns and ran all the way according to Wang Xuan's earlier prediction, chasing in one direction.

Unfortunately, under the influence of the new star, many people in the old land called for privacy protection, and the surveillance on the road was sharply reduced, and there were a lot of dead corners and blind spots.

Otherwise, Qingmu could use his connections to directly retrieve the surveillance footage.

Wang Xuan deeply felt the strength of the expedition organization, which mobilized a group of "professionals" in such a short time to pursue the gunmen.

"You knocked down two gunmen with a stone and a steel bar?" Qingmu was very surprised after hearing this. After all, this was still a novice, a young man in his early twenties, but he was experienced and skilled, much better than he was in the past.

Wang Xuan remained calm, his eyes like torches, and came to an area with a very large flow of customers. There were bars on both sides of the road, and nightlife had just begun here.

Qingmu frowned and said, "This place is a mixed bag, very messy, with all kinds of businesses, and each one has a way to ensure the safety of customers. It's not easy to find people."

Wang Xuan had long realized that the group of people were well prepared and most of them were picked up by someone halfway, so it would be difficult for them to get anything if they chased them like this.

However, when he looked up at this time, he actually saw an acquaintance on the bar street.

Not far away, Zhou Yun, Wu Yin, Zhou Ting and several other men and women were walking over. They were really handsome men and beautiful women, and they were going to enter a very famous bar on this street.

Zhou Yun saw Wang Xuan and immediately walked over. He was tall. For ordinary people, his slightly wild eyes were very compelling, but for Wang Xuan, he had no feelings at all. It was not like he had never beaten him before, and more than once.

"Your outfit doesn't match your style not long ago. It's quite cool today. Why, do you want to have a romantic encounter here tonight?" Zhou Yun asked lightly.

However, he didn't look very impressive at the moment. His head was wrapped in gauze, his fractured arm was in a splint, his cracked nails were smeared with ointment, and even his nose was broken and treated.

"You are covered in wounds, wrapped like a zongzi. Who did you fight with to make you look like this?" Wang Xuan's words stimulated Zhou Yun's eyes to stand up immediately.

He thought of the blue-eyed mixed-race boy. Originally, he didn't hate Wang Xuan anymore. He pinned all his grief and resentment on the mixed-race boy, but now Wang Xuan's words stabbed him in the heart.

Wang Xuan continued, "You are really good. It's only been a few days, and you keep fighting with others. Why do I feel that you are either fighting with others or on the way to fight with others? Are you going to go on the road again? Who are you going to fight with again?"

Oh my! Zhou Yun almost suffocated to death, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He pointed at Wang Xuan and couldn't speak for a while.

Wang Xuan was naturally deliberately provoking him, wanting to see his most real emotional reaction.

At the same time, he also took this opportunity to carefully observe the young people opposite. He would not let go of any suspicion and vigilance when they met here by such a coincidence.

It's hard to say who is killing him tonight.