Shouge and Tieqiaoyong are both experienced people, experienced and have many casualties.

When Yang An's move was done, they immediately responded and cooperated with each other.

Brother Shou was quick and helped to run hard. He pounced, as if a tiger was out of the cage. After approaching Yang An, he punched his hand knife and slashed at Yang An's neck without any restraint.

Yang An's head tilted slightly, and Ren Shouge's hand knife slashed his shoulder.

Such a battle result was beyond Shou Ge's expectations, but he unexpectedly hit Yang An easily.

His tiger-shaped fist is deeply immersed and his hands are extremely powerful. When ordinary people suffer this blow, their joints will be dislocated at the least, and they will be broken directly at the worst!

But Yang An, who was hit by him, looked nothing unusual, but was pushed by Yang An's shoulder.

Accumulate power and explosive power!

In an instant, a trace of pain appeared on Brother Shou's face, and his hands were as if they were electrocuted, and his whole body stiffened for 0.3 seconds.

His slight paralysis for this moment was an excellent fighter jet created by Yang An.

Yang An then made progress and pushed out with both hands!

Baji, crane step push!

The crane steps to push the mountain to a steady level!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of firecrackers all over the body, the crane steps pushed the chest like a huge pound, pushing the chest of Zhongshou Ge.

Shouge's body was nearly 160 kilograms, as if a cannon was pushed out of the bore and hit the crowd behind him, causing a loud hissing sound from the knocked down.

When Brother Shou stood up, he hunched his waist and turned pale, and he was breathing like he was about to suffocate.

In the blink of an eye, Shou Ge was beaten by Yang An and lost his combat effectiveness. On the other hand, Tieqiaoyong hit Yang An several times, but it seemed like giving Yang An a massage.

Others frowned and looked extremely ugly, but there was no suspense in the end.

But Tieqiaoyong's eyes were still firm and he did not show any timidity.

The sound of exhaling, like a violent bear roaring, and spreading his arms like a bear hug, tightening Yang An.

He was born with great strength and practiced a lot of skills. He once killed three powerful players with this strangle move.

Moreover, he was confident that his body's ability to resist hits was no less weak than that of Yang An.

When others saw Yang An looking helpless and struggled, they couldn't help but look excited, as if they had foreseeed Yang An falling into a coma and even dying from his mouth and nose.

Next to a column, next to a person dressed in an inner clothes that is different from a boxer from the Jingwu Society. He pulled up his coat with his left hand and clenched the silencer pistol hanging around his waist with his right hand.

Opportunities have emerged.

It came faster than he expected. Without hesitation, he decisively drew his gun and aimed at Yang An's head.

Suddenly cold gun!

It doesn't take 1 second, it only takes 0. A few seconds and the bullet will penetrate Yang An's head.

Maybe it might be a mistaken kill.

But it doesn't matter. I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

But this shot returned in vain, which surprised him very much.

Yang An seemed to have predicted the truth, and squatted in advance and turned his waist with just a swing force. He broke free from Tie Qiaoyong's hands and feet.

Yang An did not take advantage of the situation to attack, which had already destroyed Shou Ge's combat effectiveness, and the only thing left was Tieqiao courage.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the bluestone slab not far away, and there was a clear crack.

He had excellent eyesight, observed carefully, and combined with the abnormal sound, he inferred that it might be a crack caused by a bullet or some kind of sharp hidden weapon.

Someone is hiding in the dark and attacking!

After the flash of thought, Yang An didn't know who the killer was for, and it was very likely that he was Jinlou's black hand.

He was so proud of his life that he suddenly rushed behind Uncle Deng. While holding Uncle Deng hostage, he kept glanced at the people around and said coldly:

"Uncle Deng, you are not kind! Why did you use a gun when you agreed to fight?"

Uncle Deng's face was gone, and his heart was like a calm lake, and he said in confusion:

"Master Yang, I don't understand what you mean, gun? What gun?"

"What gun?"

Yang An said, ignoring the furious boxer around him, pointing his left hand at the crack on the bluestone slab:

"Explain to me! Why did you need this vicious black hand?"

In fact, Yang An was not sure, the crack was really caused by a bullet.

But Uncle Deng looked closely for a while, and when he heard what Uncle Deng said, he was sure that his inference was not wrong.

Uncle Deng frowned, and there was obvious anger in his voice:

"Who is it! Let you use a gun!"

After he finished speaking, everyone else was stunned. He looked in the direction of Yang An's finger, and the confusion on his face became even stronger.

"Damn! Who fired the gun?"

"Isn't this ruining the reputation of our Jingwu Society?"

"I don't know which bastard is so bold!"

“…”

Seeing that Yang An misunderstanding was likely to hurt Uncle Deng by chance, Tieqiaoyong hurriedly explained:

"The Jingwu Association has always been open-minded and has many people. If you really want to use a gun to deal with you, why bother to hide it? Don't be impulsive! If you hurt Uncle Deng, we will never die!"

Yang An thought about it and felt it made sense, and there was no need to be so sinister.

At this moment, the boxers in the Jin Tower rushed forward, and after a long battle, he would undoubtedly die.

If he really wants to use a gun, he will have no way to go to heaven and earth.

So I let go of Uncle Deng:

"Sorry, but there must be an explanation for this matter. Uncle Deng, are you right?"

Uncle Deng nodded slightly and ordered Tieqiao to block the golden building and interrogate them one by one.

Such an unexpected change also diverted others' desire to vent their anger for the third sister, which was a good thing for Yang An.

He followed Uncle Deng, his face was as deep as water, his expression was ugly, and his heart was filled with laughter.

Logically speaking, the replacement identity did not introduce the enemy, so it should not be for him.

But that bullet was not used to attack the senior Uncle Deng, who was a senior member of the Jingwu Association, nor the injured Shou Ge, but he hit Tieqiaoyong and his location.

There are only two results.

Either kill Tieqiaoyong or kill himself.

...Is it possible that "walking in all realms" discovered his true identity?

Thinking of this, Yang An's mood suddenly became solemn.

Then he talked to Uncle Deng and rushed back to the upper room, feeling uneasy.

His kung fu is high enough now, and he is not afraid of fighting openly. Even if he faces hundreds of people, he is confident that he can run away if he can't beat him!

I am afraid that I will attack with a gun secretly, and I will definitely finish the shot.

If the person who fired the cold gun was really "walking in all realms", the situation would be very bad for him!

No matter how high your skills are, you can't stop a bullet.

Yang An took a deep breath, and after thinking about it, there was no good way to deal with it.

Unless you are covered in armor, your fragile parts will always be exposed to the muzzle.

How can I use a gun?

This is cheating!

"System, are there any things to save your life? It's best to be a magical medicine that can be cured even if you lack arms or legs!"

[The host's purchase permission is insufficient, and this type of drug also exceeds the reasonable upper limit of this world. Purchase and use are not allowed]

Yang An sighed, but had no choice but to think of his other way.

Especially when the killer in the dark is unable to lock in advance, the sense of security is extremely lacking.

Fortunately, it may be the killer who "walking in all realms", and his marksmanship seems to be very average.

But he didn't dare to bet that the killer would appear next time, and he would be lucky enough to avoid the bullet attack.

It is a lucky thing to escape this time.

Before, as long as you were bound by Tieqiao Yong for one second, or even for one second, you would probably die on the spot.

Moreover, he will not put the hope of life on the illusory luck, and must improve his strength as soon as possible.

In the future, we can no longer be as high-profile as we are today.
To be continued...