MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 187 You and I are pawns

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  Chapter 187 You and I are both pawns

  Yan Qing felt that things were going out of his control, he didn't expect Wang An to be so powerful.

   "Uncle Lin, is that guy here?"

   "Already here." The housekeeper said.

   "That's good." Yan Qing nodded.

   When it was dark, Wang An found the fifth villa, where a middle-aged monk was waiting for him.

  Monk?

  The monk saw Wang An coming in, and called out, "Wang An."

   "It's me, what is the monk doing here if he doesn't practice in the temple?"

   "Fall the devil!"

  The monk unbuttoned his monk's robe after speaking, revealing a tattoo. His tattoo looked like a vajra arhat, but his appearance was rather ferocious, without any mercy. The monk grabbed both hands, and held two gleaming knives in his hands.

   This monk looked like he was full of murderous looks, just like that of King Kong.

  Wang An raised his hand a few times, a few stones flew out, and all the surveillance cameras around him were destroyed.

   "Blade? Come." Wang An waved at the monk. He really didn't have much experience with people who use weapons, so today is just a chance to see them.

  The monk rushed forward wielding his two swords, and the two swords slashed quickly, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind. Wang An crossed over, and the man slashed horizontally. After one slash, he made another slash, one slash after another, and saw that the saber was fast and smooth.

   This man attacked again and again with a knife, but Wang An just dodged. Although the knife was fast, it didn't even touch his clothes.

  Suddenly, Wang An walked around and appeared on the side of this person in an instant. He had already slashed out with the first knife, and before the second knife was connected, the side of his body was already exposed.

  Wang An's palm was like a knife, and he stabbed under his ribs suddenly, with a click, the ribs broke, and the depression under the ribs went away first.

  Well, the man snorted and took two steps back. Hiss, hoo, took a deep breath, held the knife and went up again, but the movement was much slower than before.

   Injured, the movement connection is not so smooth.

   "It's almost there, let's call it a day!"

  Wang An faced the pair of sabers, came between the two sabers, and hit the monk's chest with his palm, and the monk flew out and hit the wall.

   "The sword technique is not bad." Wang Andao.

  The fifth building, the villa caught fire, and Wang An didn't look back. After going more than ten kilometers away, I had a round with Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian.

   "Let's go."

  The car was driving on the road. In the afternoon, on the way to the sixth villa, Wang An felt a warning sign.

   "Stop, get out!"

  Fang Yingqi braked decisively, looked around, then opened the door and got out of the car. Before Chen Jian could react, he was dragged out of the car by Wang An.

  The next moment, there was a rattling gunshot, and someone rushed out of the woods in front with a gun in hand. There was a jingle, and their car turned into a hornet's nest.

   "Be careful here." Wang An, who had already taken Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian to hide in the bushes, warned and disappeared after a few words.

  He quickly approached these people rushing over with guns along the woods beside the road. When he saw one, he flew out with a palm, his body moved, and another one flew out with a palm.

  Wang An is like a tiger in a herd of sheep. Even if the opponent has a gun in his hand, he can't react at all. He is as fast as thunder, and he kills with one move.

"over there!"

   Several people pointed their guns at the grass and stumbled, killing their companions as a result.

  Wang An had already come behind them, with both fists, one left and one right directly hit the back of the heads of two people, with a click, the skull shattered, as if a swung hammer hit it, one step forward, and hit the death point behind the spine of one person, the person flew out, knocked down the two, moved a step diagonally, and hit the other person's temple with a punch, and the skull of that person sank directly with a click

  He joined the crowd, only to see figures flickering, and eight people fell to the ground in an instant.

   This scene happened to be seen by Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian who were hiding in the grass. They were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost during the day.

   "Hold the grass!" Chen Jian couldn't help but pop out these two words, and thousands of words were gathered into this one word.

   "Is this still a human?!"

   "No wonder a person like Yan Qing wants to run away with the huge power of his Yan family. In other words, everyone has to run. This is no human, he is clearly a killing god! I really don't know how Yan Qing got into such a killing god!" Chen Jian showed a long-lost smile on his face.

   "Okay, with such a character and the support of the Special Affairs Bureau, the chances of getting revenge this time will be much higher."

  Fang Yingqi didn't speak, but his eyes were full of spirits.

  In a short while, Wang An wiped out the team that ambushed them

   "Let's go, we have to change cars." Wang An came to the two people.

"good."

  After seeing Wang An's ability, they were more convinced of Wang An.

  In the capital nearly ten thousand miles away, Xu Qi was sipping tea, and Lu Xiangyi was sitting opposite him.

   "Dahongpao doesn't drink like this." Lu Xiangyi watched Xu Qi gulp down his tea and said, it's like a cow chewing peonies.

   "Tea, isn't it just for drinking, why so much attention?" Xu Qi took another big sip and put down the teacup.

   "The situation revealed by Ke Rong made many people sleepless!"

   "That is, too many people want him dead."

   "I just took a look, and it was shocking!" Xu Qi said with emotion, "At that moment, I was a little shaken. What are we working so hard for?"

  Lu Xiangyi smiled without saying a word, took a sip from his teacup.

   "Well, good tea."

   "Wang An's actions in Bagan seem to be going smoothly, and there is a lot of movement. There are five villas, and many people died!"

   "Are you still following the news here?"

  Xu Qi picked up the teacup and took another big sip, then took out the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, lit it up and took a deep breath.

   "If there is another terrestrial fairy-like figure in the society now, it will definitely be very lively." The typical answer is irrelevant.

   "I heard that your old man is ill." Lu Xiangyi changed the subject.

  Xu Qi nodded.

   "Is Bodu Ren's research material useful?"

   "It's somewhat useful, some things haven't been figured out yet, where are those two old people now?"

   "Jiankang City."

   "That's good." Xu Qi nodded.

   The two of them seem to be talking sideways when they are chatting.

  Bagan, Fang Yingqi quickly found another car, and the three of them continued on the road.

   "Where do you think he is most likely to appear?" Wang An asked suddenly.

  Fang Yingqi was silent for a long time without answering.

   "I need to see the scenery around those villas." It was Chen Jian who spoke. Fang Yingqi handed him all the information he could collect. After more than half an hour, Chen Jian pointed out one of the places.

   "There are more possibilities here."

   "What's the reason?" Wang An asked.

   "The scenery here is better and there are fewer people. I have actually been researching Yan's family these years, mainly Yan Qing. This kind of person is actually very interesting. He is a very particular person. He is very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation. He is particular about food, clothing, and place to live. But any place where he plans to live for a long time must be a place with mountains and rivers, excellent Fengshui, and no one disturbs him. He likes quiet. Although these houses are very good, this one is the most suitable place. request."

   "That's it." Wang Andao.

   They drove fast all the way. They stopped tens of kilometers away from the villa they were looking for. As usual, Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian were waiting here, while Wang An went alone.

  Wang An didn't take the right path on the way to the villa. When he was walking in the mountains and forests, it was obvious that he had experienced many places before.

  The villa was built on the mountainside of a mountain, with a stream flowing slowly in front of the mountain. The scenery is very beautiful. On the only way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Wang An saw heavily armed soldiers.

   This time Wang An did not move through the ground, but climbed onto the branches and moved on the tree to avoid triggering the buried mines.

  Go in quietly and give them a surprise.

  After walking for a certain distance, he found that there was also a secret sentry in the forest, and the hidden position was relatively hidden.

  Wang An fell from a height, and silently tapped on the back of the opponent's head, and that person immediately went limp. After walking forward for a certain distance, I found two.

  Get close and fall down. These people fell one by one before they realized it. He was like a gust of wind, disappearing without a trace, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water.

   Approached the villa silently like this, the closer to the villa, the tighter the defense.

  As more and more people fell down, they found that something was wrong, and the call did not respond. When they came to check, they found that everyone had been put down.

   "There is an intruder, there is an intruder!" The alarm was sent out immediately.

  In the villa, a man in his thirties looked out.

   "Is it finally here?"

  Wang An looked at the villa, went around in a circle, and went to the side where the guards were a little looser. The way he chose was to sneak to within the shortest distance, and then attack at the fastest speed.

   Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, one guard down, two guards down,

  It was almost the same, Wang An estimated the distance, and suddenly exerted force, and his figure rushed out.

   After flashing three times, they arrived in front of the villa. During the process, the three of them fell to the ground. He struck simultaneously as he advanced, knocking three men with rifles to the ground.

  While approaching the villa, he directly knocked a nearby guard into the air with his palm, broke the glass, and crashed into it. Wang An followed him into the villa.

   "Intruder!"

   Shouts came from outside the house.

  In the room, Wang An had already landed. Just two seconds after he landed, he heard a strange buzzing sound. When he looked up, he saw a large group of flying insects flying towards him. They were slightly bigger than bees, but they looked far more vicious than bees.

  Poisonous bug?

  Behind these poisonous insects was a man in his forties, dressed a little strangely, with two jars on his back.

   Whatever his weirdness!

  Wang An stepped up and disappeared, and those flying insects lost their target, like headless flies.

  The next moment Wang An arrived beside the man, punched the temple with a punch, and with a crisp click, the man also flew out. The group of flying insects buzzed back and landed on him.

   clapping applause,

  Looking for reputation, there is a refined man in his thirties, standing beside him is a man in his fifties.

   "Wang An."

   "Yan Qing."

   "I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yan Qing said with a smile, "Sit down and talk?"

   "Where is Chen Ye?"

   "He has already gone to Northern Europe, and he won't be back for a while." Yan Qing said calmly.

   "Why don't you go?"

   "I thought I could kill you easily, but I underestimated you, let's do it!" After Yan Qing finished speaking, the old man next to him suddenly moved his hands together at an astonishingly fast speed.

  Amidst the hissing and breaking wind, invisible silk threads were thrown towards Wang An. They were two short swords, and the other ends of the short swords were tied with thin threads.

  Wang An dodged in a flash.

   "Let's go together." Wang An calmly said, he felt that there was another person in the room in the back room.

   "Master!" Yan Qing shouted, and a thin old monk came out from the back room. His body was thin and his skin was as dark as pig iron.

  The skinny old monk clasped his palms together, stepped on the ground suddenly, and the old monk rushed over like a shell, extremely fast.

  This old monk is capable!

  Wang An didn't push back, the old monk punched in mid-air, the fist was dark, thin, and vigorous, he punched, Wang An also punched, and the two fists met in mid-air.

  With a bang, the old monk flew backwards and hit the wall.

  After landing, the old monk was full of surprise. As soon as Wang An landed, he heard the sound of the wind behind him, and two daggers flew towards him.

  Wang An lowered his head, turned around, stepped on the ground, stepped several meters in front of another old man, raised his hand, and saw that the palm was about to be imprinted on his chest. He suddenly changed his direction halfway, changed his palm into a fist, and went straight to his chin.

  The old man was punched straight upstairs, hit his head on the ceiling with a thud, his spine was broken, and he fell to the ground.

  After landing, he could vaguely see that he was wearing something under his clothes, which seemed to have thorns.

   "Soft armor, the old man is really careful." Wang An sensed something was wrong the moment he was about to hit the old man, so he quickly changed his tactics.

  The old monk stood up with one arm drooping.

   "Master, stop here, thank you."

  The room was very lively, but no one from outside rushed in until now.

   Only Yan Qing was left in the room, and he looked at Wang An calmly, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

   "Actually, you and I are the same kind of people, chess pieces." Yan Qing said calmly.

   "Is there someone behind you?"

   "That's how it should be." Yan Qing smiled.

  Wang An didn't talk nonsense and came to the front with one step. He raised his hand and punched. The old monk moved at the same time, but he was a step too late. One of Wang An's palms was printed on Yan Qing's chest, breaking his ribs and shattering his heart with force.

   Then Wang An carried Yan Qing's body and left. After rushing out of the villa, a series of gunshots rang out behind him.

  (end of this chapter)