A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

"who!"

Wencai killed people and chopped zombies, which alarmed the patrolling dogs outside.

The eight lackeys closed in, all of them trained in martial arts, and their fists were incredibly fast.

The use of poison requires literary talent, as one needs to aim and lock onto each target with the eyes. When there are many people in close combat, the poison technique is too slow.

A fist stepped forward, bent his legs slightly, and kicked out, with a strong wind blowing in his face.

He took out a dagger with his other fist, swung the knife and stabbed Wencai in the abdomen.

Behind him, a fist jumped into the air, looking down from above, and punched Wencai on the top of his head.

These lackeys have very high martial arts skills. They were all trained by Feng Jingyao and are experienced warriors.

"Invisibility."

After a few breaths, Wencai was surrounded.

Since he came to Shanghai, Wencai had only had a few fights, which were formal underworld fights. I think the most recent one was the time when he accompanied Long Si to gamble at the Dali Casino and was surrounded and killed by Huang Hai after winning money.

However, Huang Hai only had an ordinary person's axe in his hand, which was not even as good as a finger compared to his battle-hardened fist.

"The spell failed. Please leave the enemy's sight."

The system prompt sounds.

Wencai then realized that the invisibility technique could not be used under the enemy's sight.

In the moment of life and death, Wencai rolled on the ground and spilled the itching powder in the storage space.

The itching powder used by the poison technique was not very powerful. When the boxer's skin was splashed with it, he just felt itchy, but it was bearable.

People who practice martial arts have a firm mind. Even if they feel itchy, they will endure it and attack Wencai with all their might.

Wencai was hit by a punch on the head, slashed in the abdomen, and kicked in the leg.

"Healing."

A white light flashed, and the wounds on Wencai's body disappeared, and the pain in his whole body was greatly relieved.

"Come on, hit me, hit me!"

Wencai was so angry that he swung the Tang sword in his hand, and regardless of his own injuries, he killed a fist in exchange for his injury.

At the same time as he killed the man with his fist, he was also fatally wounded in the chest with a knife.

His health dropped sharply, falling below fifty points.

Wencai pulled out the dagger from his chest, licked it with his tongue, and activated the healing spell, and the fatal wound recovered to normal.

Several fist fighters were greatly shocked. What kind of monster is this? He acted like nothing happened even after his heart was pierced.

Even though the heart was pierced, the person was still conscious enough to perform healing magic to heal the wound.

If you want to kill Wencai with one blow, you have to smash his brain with one punch.

While the boxer was shocked, Wencai used poison on one of the boxers. The knockout drug took effect and the boxer immediately fell unconscious to the ground.

He shot the flying knife that was pulled out of his chest, and with the help of mental combat techniques, a boxer's eyes were shot through.

Three of the eight fists died instantly, and the remaining five were all terrified.

A total of fifty Green Gang lackeys came today, ten of whom were boxers.

As soon as Wencai entered the scene, he used a knockout drug to knock out two people, and then killed three more. Half of the fists were killed by the man in front of him.

The five men formed a siege and rushed over from different parts.

In a life-and-death fight, there is no verbal attack, no concession, it is a fight between you and me, or between me and you.

Wencai hugged a man. He was very strong and he grabbed and threw the man away with both hands.

The previous few times he used this technique on hooligans, the hooligans were thrown into the air, immediately lost their balance, fell to the ground and were half dead.

But this person was thrown into the air. Thomas turned around in the air, used his hands to absorb the force, and stood up again, then kicked Wencai sideways.

At the same time as throwing this man away, Wencai was also hit by three punches and one kick. He could hear the sound of bones cracking slightly, and it turned out that his bones were broken by several punches and kicks.

Each of these fists is as agile as Jackie Chan in his previous life.

Of course Wencai is not an ordinary person. He is a disciple of Uncle Jiu and has a strong physique and great strength.

Otherwise, even if there is healing magic, the person’s muscles and bones are too weak and the defense is too low to withstand a kick, so the healing magic will be useless.

Taoist priests are so shameless, they replenish blood while fighting in close combat. Unless they receive a fatal blow or their mana is exhausted, they are invincible.

But he is already a level 6 Taoist priest with 600 mana points. He can use healing spells 60 times, adding 6 points of blood each time, for a total of 360 points of blood, which is equivalent to 4 lives.

Wencai endured the beating and threw one more fist, leaving only four fists on the field.

But the situation was still bad, and about forty lackeys from outside also came in.

The four fists began to retreat, intending to let their lackeys wear Wencai out first.

As soon as the fist retreated, Wencai felt a lot less pressure.

These lackeys are ordinary people, slow in movement, and easy to target with poison.

Just when Wencai was about to use poison to defeat the enemies one by one, there was a sudden gunshot and he felt a pain in his chest and a bloody hole appeared.

"Guns, how could I forget that the Republic of China was ruled by guns."

The healing technique did not stop, and Wencai turned and ran, getting shot twice more in the back.

He escaped from the laboratory under a hail of bullets.

The boxer led his men, and there was constant gunfire. Wencai fled while throwing itching poison powder.

Anyone who is sprinkled with the poisonous powder will suffer from severe itching.

Fortunately, it was not a poison spell. The poison powder used in the poison spell would seep into the flesh and blood, making the itching unbearable.

If you spill the poison powder, just go back and wash it off with water.

But even so, it stops some people.

Wencai dodged left and right in the sawmill. Fortunately, there were a lot of rotten wood in the sawmill. When a pile of wood blocked the sight of the running dogs, Wencai successfully used the invisibility technique and became a transparent man.

"Let's go, go quickly."

While replenishing his blood, Wencai left the sawmill and escaped into the night.

………………

When they arrived at the secret room of the National Salvation Association, Ouyang Han and the other two were waiting for news about Wencai, but they saw that Wencai had turned into a bloody man, with bullet holes, knife wounds, and fist and foot marks on his clothes.

"Mr. Xu, you have done a great job. Even if you become a ghost, you must inform us!"

Ouyang Han cried and said this, and the three of them fell to the ground, weeping.

The three men saw that Wencai was so seriously injured, with a knife wound in the heart, bullet holes on his chest clothes, and no less than twenty or thirty knife wounds all over his body, six or seven of which were fatal.

With such serious injuries, he must be dead.

It is said that Maoshan has a secret method that as long as the deceased's wishes are not fulfilled, even if his head and body are separated, he can run back home and inform his relatives and friends, so that he can die peacefully.

So the three of them thought Wencai was dead, and used Maoshan's secret technique to come back and report the news.

"Don't kneel, I'm not dead yet."

Wencai took off his bloody clothes, and his upper body was as smooth as before, without a single scar.

Zheng Haisheng would reach out and touch Wencai's chest from time to time, trying to see if he had a heartbeat.

Wencai slapped Zheng Haisheng's hands away and said, "I'm really not dead, but the lumberyard was too powerful. There were more than ten experts and guns. I almost didn't make it out."

The last time Lu Qiubai went there, there were only seven or eight axemen guarding the place. After Lu Qiubai left, Feng Jingyao became extremely vigilant. He not only sent more people with guns, but also sent ten boxers who knew martial arts.

If Lu Qiubai went this time, even with his extraordinary martial arts skills, he would probably die.

In fact, the most terrifying thing is the gun.

"Someone help me, I still have a bullet in my back that I haven't taken out yet."

Wencai took out a sharp knife and handed it to the three men, then turned around and faced away from them.

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Haisheng asked in confusion.

"Use a knife to cut here, dig it out, and help me take the bullet out."

Wencai was shot several times. If the wounds were minor, he could use healing magic to expel the bullets through his muscles.

But one of the bullets was stuck in the bone in the back, and I had to cut open the skin with a knife and dig the bullet out with my hands.

“You have to cut, cut, and dig.”

Seeing Wencai talking about cutting and digging without changing his expression, the three people's faces changed drastically.