Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

At this tense moment, Jiang Jiyun unexpectedly took out something like a golden lotus platform from his bag.

Jiang Wenming and the others had never seen her take this thing out to play with it.

Jiang Jiyun had a bright smile on his face and said to Yan Wen, "Miss, are you very good at kung fu?"

Yan Wen blinked and replied, "It's not bad. I started practicing Kung Fu when I was three years old."

Jiang Jiyun raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, which revealed a hint of pride and confidence.

She grinned, revealing her two iconic front teeth, and then said to Yan Wen provocatively, "Then let me try it out, sister, to see who is faster, your kung fu or my hidden weapon!"

Yan Wen obviously did not expect Jiang Jiyun to suddenly attack, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face.

Before she could react, she heard a "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound coming towards her.

Jiang Jiyun shouted, "Heavy rain of pear blossom needles!"

Jiang Jiyun held a mysterious golden lotus hidden weapon in her hand. When she shook her wrist, the lotus petals suddenly opened and the hidden weapon shot out.

In an instant, countless silver needles as thin as cow hair poured down like a rainstorm, forming an impenetrable rain of needles.

Jiang Wenming, Jiang Jiyuan and others stood aside and witnessed this thrilling scene.

They saw Yan Wen doing several backflips in an attempt to dodge the sudden attack, but ultimately she was unable to escape the dense rain of needles.

As the last silver needles shot into her body, Yan Wen finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move anymore.

"Hehehe..." Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun proudly put his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.

She looked at Yan Wen lying on the ground twitching, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule, "Little guy, no matter how high your kung fu is, what can it do?"

"They say a random punch can kill a master, not to mention I have this precious 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles'!"

"This is a treasure that I normally wouldn't use, but today, I've invested heavily in it to deal with you! With just one shot, I've unleashed over a thousand needles. I wonder how you'll escape!"

Not far behind Yan Wen, there were three people lying quietly on the ground, not moving at all.

This sudden scene terrified the guerrillas.

They were originally observing the surrounding situation vigilantly from a distance, but suddenly found that Jiang Jiyuan and others were lying on the ground without any warning, which made them panic instantly.

When Peng Yongyan and Jiang Wenming saw it, they ran over without hesitation.

On the other side, the smile on Jiang Jiyun's face suddenly froze. She realized that she might have accidentally hurt her teammate, and the thought that she was going to be beaten again immediately popped into her mind.

Jiang Wenming ran over anxiously. When he saw the two guerrillas about to reach out to grab Jiang Jiyuan and others, he immediately shouted loudly: "Comrades, don't touch them!"

When the two guerrillas heard Jiang Wenming's shout, they quickly retracted their hands as if they had been electrocuted. Their eyes were fixed on Jiang Wenming, and they saw him take out a palm-sized black object from his bag.

Jiang Wenming held a magnet in his hand and carefully moved it slowly over Jiang Jiyuan, Xiaotian and Xiaowei.

As the magnet approached, some tiny silver needles were slowly sucked out. These silver needles were as thin as hair and almost impossible to detect without careful observation.

"hiss……"

The two guerrillas took a step back at the same time. Their eyes were wide open, and they looked in astonishment at the pile of silver needles stuck to the magnet. These silver needles were so densely packed that they were creepy.

After Jiang Wenming finished sucking the needle for the three of them, he took out a few special medicines from his pocket and stuffed them into their mouths.

Jiang Jiyuan's eyes slowly opened, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

He lay quietly on the ground, his body completely unresponsive, only his eyeballs were still moving. He was really too lazy to move and wanted to die. He now felt that it was really difficult to take care of the child.

Jiang Jiyuan, lying on the ground, stared straight at his uncle who was using a magnet to absorb the scattered silver needles on the ground around him.

Jiang Wenming's mind kept echoing with his niece's words. This time, thousands of silver needles were fired. They can't be wasted!

He knew that these silver needles were carefully crafted, and if he could collect them all, he might be able to use them in the future.

Xiaotian and Xiaowei climbed up and sat aside, staring at Jiang Jiyun who was hiding in the corner like a turtle.

She was so arrogant and domineering just now, but now she suddenly becomes timid, which makes people want to laugh.

Jiang Jiyuan struggled to get up from the ground. His body was still aching, but his eyes were fixed on his sister who was secretly peeping at him.

He secretly felt lucky that he was able to keep his life at the hands of his sister. This must have been the result of his mother's desperate pleas in the underworld.

Jiang Jiyun raised his head again and happened to meet the eyes of the three people sitting on the ground.

Her steps were hesitant, but she still walked slowly towards them, mumbling, "I...I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

Three people sitting on the ground: ...

Jiang Wenming busily walked around and collected the silver needles scattered on the ground into an empty lunch box.

After he had cleaned up everything, he quickly walked over to the motionless Yan Wen.

"She's still breathing. She's still alive." Jiang Wenming carefully checked Yan Wen's condition. After confirming that she was still alive, a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

He reached out and lifted the woman's coat without hesitation, wanting to see how she was still alive after being injected with so many needles.

However, when he saw Yan Wen's clothes were actually made of small building blocks, he couldn't help but screamed: "This woman actually put wood in her clothes? Hey~ He... He's not a woman..."

When Jiang Jiyun heard his uncle's exclamation, he completely ignored his brother beside him, turned around quickly, and then walked hurriedly to his uncle's side with big strides.

Peng Yongyan, who was standing nearby, also had his attention drawn to the person on the ground.

When his eyes swept over the flat part below Yan Wen's shoulders, he couldn't help but frown, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun, out of curiosity, reached out her hand and quietly lifted Yan Wen's collar, wanting to find out what was going on.

However, when she saw what was inside, the shock on her face became even more intense. She asked in disbelief, "He's a man, how could he not have that...that thing? And he doesn't even have an Adam's apple!"

Jiang Wenming was also shocked and said, "If he is a man, then why does his voice sound more feminine than a woman's?"

Jiang Jiyun excitedly pointed at Yan Wen lying on the ground and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! Isn't this a shemale? A monster that's neither male nor female!"