The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

George's expression was very unnatural, and the scene he was worried about finally appeared.

Although on the plane, Wang Yan once said that he was there to ensure that he would not be injured.

But if there is a fight, can he still take care of his safety?

Before he had time to think about it, George hurriedly stood up and said, "Chief Huck, do you insist on going your own way? You have to think about the consequences!"

snort!

Old Huck snorted coldly, "George, don't think you are the eldest grandson of the Dinho family, I dare not touch you!"

"You brought this kid here today, and you pretended to be the King of Shura to threaten me wantonly. Just because of this, I have a good reason to kill you!"

As soon as this remark came out, George took a step back completely subconsciously.

His face was full of panic and anxiety, "Clan Chief Huck, if you dare to touch me, you will be an enemy of the Dinho family!"

hehehe...

Old Huck sneered, "Looking at your frightened look, I am even more convinced that this kid is a fake Shura God King!"

"Today, I can not embarrass you, and give your grandfather old Dinho a face! Go away on your own initiative, so as not to accidentally hurt you later, I, the Huck family, will not be responsible!"

This time, George was even more embarrassed.

According to his intention, since the old Huck patriarch said so, he would definitely not be hurt, and he just needs to stand aside and watch the battle.

But if he really did this, would Wang Yan feel resentful towards him and the Dinho family...

The consequences are even more unimaginable!

Old Huck doubts Wang Yan's identity, thinking that Wang Yan is a fake Shura God King.

But he knew very well in his heart that the one in front of him was the real God King Shura!

He was in Jiangnan City at the time of the hunting operation on Christmas Eve last year, how could he not know the inside story.

By doing this, old Patriarch Huck is killing himself!

But he didn't want to be a victim, and he didn't know how to protect himself.

For a while, George was caught in a dilemma.

"George."

At this time, Wang Yan spoke, "I told you when I came here, I asked you to come with me, just to be a guide."

"At this point, your task has been completed, just step back and watch."

After receiving Wang Yan's order, George breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Wang Yan said so, then there is nothing wrong with him, and it is the best policy to consciously stand aside and watch the battle.

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

George responded hastily, and then glanced at the old patriarch Huck with contemptuous eyes.

Say something to the old idiot secretly, and you will regret it later!

George stepped aside, away from the dispute, and watched quietly.

Wang Yan stood up slowly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

"Old Huck, are you sure you want to attack me today?"

"A word of advice to you, once you let me take action, you will only regret it!"

"Hehehe, when death is imminent, you still dare to speak nonsense!"

Old Huck smiled coldly, "Do you really think that my Huck family is easy to bully? Boy, this is not your Great Xia Kingdom. It's on my territory, so you can't do anything wild!"

"Do it! Kill him!"

With an order, a large number of guardian warriors rushed in.

Wang Yan didn't take those people seriously, they were just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp.

I just learned acupuncture techniques from Mr. Hong, so I just took this opportunity to practice with them.

call!

Wang Yan's figure moved, and he rushed over quickly.

Putting two fingers together, facing the warriors who rushed to kill the guards, it was a frenzied output.

Fingering is a little unskilled, but it doesn't affect the fighting rhythm at all.

All those who were poked by his fingers fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"The strength is a bit too much!"

Wang Yan muttered to himself while fighting.

Constantly adjust the strength of the shot.

He used too much force just now, and his two fingers directly pierced the opponent's skin, leaving a blood hole on his body.

This is no longer acupuncture, it is clearly two-finger Zen stabbing people to death on the spot.

He wanted to master the supernatural skill of acupressure, only to subdue the opponent easily without harming the opponent's life.

In the preliminary trial, the strength is not easy to control.

In a very short period of time, six courtyard guards had already been stabbed to death by Wang Yan's two fingers.

By constantly adjusting the strength, I gradually found the right point.

Boom!

As soon as he pointed to the past, the guarding martial artist with the strength of the heavenly list in front of him widened his eyes and showed a painful expression.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, convulsed all over, unable to get up.

No cry of pain came out of his mouth.

It looks like being possessed by an evil spirit, very weird.

Wang Yan was secretly delighted, this acupressure technique was really wonderful.

With the smallest effort, the opponent can be subdued.

It took a long time to slow down.

If he didn't take the initiative to untie the acupuncture points, which is the so-called opening up the closed acupuncture points and meridians, he would have to lie in bed for several days to recover slowly.

As the so-called meridian theory of traditional Chinese medicine, pain makes it difficult!

The finger force that contains inner qi is pressed on the acupuncture points, causing the meridians to be damaged and obstructed, which will inevitably cause unbearable pain.

After some battles, Wang Yan became more and more proficient in acupuncture techniques.

Before he could get over his hand addiction, all the warrior guards in front of him had been knocked down by him.

Except for the few people who were stabbed to death at the beginning, the rest of the people were all acupuncture points.

Without exception, they all looked like bewitched, lying on the ground convulsing.

Unable to speak or move his body, only a painful expression remained on his face.

Such a weird scene shocked the high-level members of the Huck family on the spot, and they were in an uproar.

Looking at Wang Yan in amazement, his lips trembled and he was speechless.

"Is it just this little manpower? Let me find a few more powerful kung fu masters. I've only just started, and they'll all fall down. I'm not having fun!"

Wang Yan had a look of unfinished expression, and he even urged the old patriarch Huck.

The old patriarch Huck is about to cry at this moment, and the kung fu masters who stayed in the family are all here.

Never thought that he was not Wang Yan's opponent.

Now I am a little bit convinced that Wang Yan may really be that God King Shura.

But now that things have come to this point, is there any room for redemption?

I can only bite the bullet and continue on!

I can't kill you with kung fu, but I don't believe in guns, and I can't kill you!

Old Huck signaled with his eyes, and several bodyguards immediately drew their guns and aimed at Wang Yan.

Eight bodyguards and eight pistols trapped Wang Yan in the middle.

The black muzzle is full of murderous intent!

snort!

The old Huck patriarch snorted coldly, "You really have some strength, no wonder you dare to pretend to be the God King Shura and break into my Huck family to make trouble."

"No matter how strong your skills are, how can you compare with a gun? I don't believe you can hold a bullet!"

Wang Yan smiled disdainfully, "Just now I was too busy practicing fingering, but I forgot the proper labels."

"Since you're shooting with me, I'm going to kill you today!"

"Keep your dog's eyes open to see clearly, what is the blood-colored sky, Shura Cemetery!"

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot him to death!" Old Huck yelled.

I don't know if I was too angry, which caused my mind to be confused, or if I heard the iconic words, I was afraid and my mind was confused.

At this moment, the old Huck patriarch only wanted to shoot Wang Yan as soon as possible, and he must not be allowed to stand and threaten the Huck family again.

bang bang bang...

As the voice of the old patriarch Huck fell, eight bodyguards fired gunshots.

Shooting at Wang Yan almost at the same time, the bullets flew across.

However, with a whoosh, Wang Yan disappeared in place.

All the bullets fell through and shot into the opposite wall.

Wang Yan avoided the bullet by relying on his extreme speed.

A black dagger was held in his hand impressively.

"When the bullets are finished, I will send you on your way!"

Wang Yan smiled contemptuously, and rushed over with a meteor step.

The speed was so fast that everyone had no time to react, and only saw an afterimage passing by...