It was obvious that Tan Youlin and his men believed that they had a sure victory.
Indeed, if they could escape surrounded by so many people and guns, it would be something only a god could do.
So the other three men standing on the periphery had already left their fixed positions, smoking, chatting and laughing, and were obviously slacking off.
And Tan Youlin would never think that anything would happen if the gun was not pointed at Fan Wei for even a little while.
However, the accident did happen at the moment when Tan Youlin's gun was blocked by the body of the man who stepped forward to grab Fan Wei.
When Fan Wei's eyes suddenly lit up and he realized that the strong man standing on the left had just blocked the muzzle of Tan Youlin's pistol behind him, his body moved instantly.
Without any fancy moves, Fan Wei's figure suddenly disappeared at an extremely fast speed in front of the two strong men walking towards him.
Just when the two Tan Youlin's men showed their astonishment, their eyes discovered that Fan Wei, who was standing in front of them, had half-crouched down.
Turn around, spin around, stretch out his thighs, aim at the calves of the two big men, and kick them away with lightning speed.
Fan Wei's movements were very smooth and very fast, and because the strong men were tall and big, they were just right.
Blocking Tan Youlin's view.
Until Fan Wei's sideways roundhouse kick was accurately kicked, Tan Youlin still did not make any reaction.
"Bang bang!"
Although the two strong men were tall and looked very tough, for a practitioner like Xiang Fan Wei, it was really a piece of cake.
In less than two or three seconds, when their calves were hit by Fan Wei's roundhouse kick, they fell down with screams.
The fall of Tan Youlin's two men exposed Fan Wei's movements and attacks.
Tan Youlin's eyes instantly showed anger and panic, he raised the revolver in his hand and was about to pull the trigger.
Fan Wei had just closed his legs at this time, and his body had not yet adjusted to its best condition.
But this does not affect Fan Wei's next move that he has just thought about, freezing the revolver in Tan Youlin's hand so that it cannot exert its due power.
To achieve such an effect, he must rely on the golden needle in the back of his head.
"Buzz" the golden needle came out of the back of the head at a speed invisible to the naked eye, drawing a golden arc in the air that was extremely difficult to see clearly, and accurately pierced Tan Youlin's gun-holding arm.
In fact, Fan Wei originally wanted the golden needle to prick his heart, which would directly result in his life.
However, if it pricked his heart, he was not sure whether Tan Youlin would die immediately.
If he could still use his breathing time to pull the trigger, then He, Fan Wei, just traded his life for his life, which was not cost-effective.
Now that we are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered, the main priority is to escape.
As for Tan Youlin, there will naturally be laws to punish him.
Therefore, Fan Wei chose to let the golden needle pierce his gun-holding hand, which was not only less difficult, but also directly paralyzed his arm, which would inevitably lead to him being unable to hold the gun.
This would give him more time to escape from here. .
Tan Youlin's physical reflexes were not slow.
After his eyes noticed that his subordinate was kicked down by Fan Wei, and when his ears heard the screams from his subordinate, he subconsciously raised his pistol and pointed it at Fan Wei.
It's a pity that Fan Wei's golden needle was faster than his nerve reflex, and it shot straight towards his outer arm like a ray of golden light.
Fan Wei's set of actions was done in one go.
He had just demonstrated it countless times in his mind, so the error rate and deviation rate were reduced to a minimum.
What gave him more confidence was that when he and Wu Shi met a murderer in a cave, he had already experienced such a thrilling scene of being pointed at a gun, so this was the second time, so naturally he was not afraid of danger, both mentally and physically.
Physically it was obviously much more relaxed than the first time.
The more nervous a person is, the more likely he is to make mistakes, so Fan Wei's relaxation has undoubtedly improved his accuracy in directing the golden needle.
The golden needle is as ready as a straight golden thread, and it takes less than half a second.
He stabbed the pockmarked point on Tan Youlin's arm so hard.
"Ah" Tan Youlin was about to pull the trigger, but found that his arm holding the gun felt an obvious sting, which was replaced by complete paralysis.
From the arm to the fingers, the entire hand became stiff and completely lost contact with the brain.
This made him scream in surprise.
"Crack!"
Due to the complete paralysis of his palm, Tan Youlin could no longer hold the heavy pistol.
The black revolver fell straight to the ground, making a sound of collision with the ground.
Just now, when the sound of the revolver hitting the ground was heard, Fan Wei suddenly turned around like a cheetah and ran towards the direction where he had just lurked.
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Now, the only thought in his mind was one word, escape.
"Stop him."
Faced with Fan Wei's rapid rush, the three Tan Youlin men standing nearby finally realized it.
They shouted loudly and rushed towards him, trying to prevent Fan Wei from being surrounded. get away.
Because the incident happened so quickly, the three of them didn't take their correct position at all.
They just swarmed towards Fan Wei who was rushing towards him and swung their machetes and axes at him.
What kind of person is Fan Wei?
Although his kung fu is not perfect, at least he has some Hinayana skills.
He is not at the same level as the strong men in front of him who only know how to fight with strength.
The swords and swords formed by machetes and axes are just dancing.
When he came out, he dodged them one by one.
He grabbed the arm of one of the bald men who was carrying an axe.
He raised the ax in his hand and collided face-to-face with another flying machete, causing a burst of sparks.
Then, he kicked the third big man hard in the abdomen.
The guy screamed and fell heavily backward.
After instantly and effortlessly dispatching one of Tan Youlin's men, Fan Weigang tried to throw the ax in the bald man's hand toward Tan Youlin, but he happened to find that Tan Youlin had already reacted and was picking it up with his other hand.
The revolver on the ground is raising its hand and aiming at him.
Damn it, Fan Wei cursed in his heart, turned around deftly, and hid behind the bald head.
"Bang" a violent gunshot sounded in the already noisy mine.
The bullet roared out from the muzzle of the gun, impacting away at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and accurately shot into the bald head's chest.
Heart area Pfft, everything happened too fast.
From the time Fan Wei turned around and hid behind him until the bullet entered his chest, only a short time passed.
The bald head slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the bullet from his chest.
Hot blood continued to spurt out from the wound, and his eyes gradually began to dim, and he finally fell heavily to the ground, twitching and never stood up again
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