Chapter 249 Ancient Eastern Evil Magic

He is a genuine American, named Johnson.

Because of his tall stature, he always thinks he should be the most powerful one. He

lost to a Hua countryman, but he didn't think it was a problem of his own ability, but felt that Mu Jingxuan must have used some evil magic to be so powerful.

So he always looked at Mu Jingxuan with a sinister look.

It seemed that he had to see through him, so that he could find out the secret of Mu Jingxuan's use of evil magic, so that Mr. Yang could see his sinisterness.

"Johnson, why do you keep looking at Mu like this? What's wrong with him?" asked a companion who was training with him.

"He must have used ancient oriental magic, a secret magic, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful.

Even the boss's bodyguard is not as powerful as him, how is this possible?

Otherwise, how can he, a Chinese, be so powerful?"

Johnson said all his thoughts in one breath.

Although these foreigners are also Mr. Yang's apprentices, Mr. Yang never allows them to call him master, and he has not formally accepted him as a disciple.

Of course, he will not accept foreigners as apprentices, so they can only call him boss.

The two of them whispered to each other but Mu Jingxuan could not escape his ears. He walked to Johnson and raised his eyebrows.

"You seem very unconvinced."

Seeing that his thoughts were exposed, Johnson no longer concealed it.

"Don't think that you are so great just because you defeated the boss's bodyguard. If you have the ability, you can have a match with me!"

It seems that he is not only unconvinced by Mu Jingxuan.

He doesn't even take Mr. Yang's bodyguard seriously.

"Okay."

Mu Jingxuan replied calmly.

"Let's compete in shooting, swordsmanship, and fighting. We have to compete in all three and see the result in the end." Johnson was very confident. He was the best shooting among the brothers. He would definitely have no problem with this one alone.

Mu Jingxuan curled his lips and said,

"Okay, but I have a request, fighting should be held last."

Johnson sneered, "Why are you afraid? If you don't dare to compete, you don't have to compete, as long as you admit defeat."

He thought that Mu Jingxuan must have been frightened by his tall stature, so he chose to put the least confident event last.

Mu Jingxuan ignored him, just curled his lips and said nothing.

But in fact, what Mu Jingxuan wanted was to put fighting last, so that he would not be injured and affect the results of other events.

Cut off all his excuses and reasons directly.

When the game started, someone called Mr. Yang and Yang Yonghao over.

Mr. Yang asked in detail about the cause of the matter, and couldn't help but frowned, but didn't say anything.

He knew Johnson to some extent. He was very ambitious and had some skills, but he was too impatient and could not calm down.

When he first joined the gang, he was aiming for the second-in-command position, but he was eliminated because he did not even pass the first round of bodyguard selection.

Now he openly challenged Mu Jingxuan because he looked down on the Hua people.

How could Mr. Yang not be angry ?

The competition officially started, and they used the pistols they used most often.

The main reason was that they did not have other firearms.

First, there were fixed targets, and then there were moving targets.

There was no suspense, and Mu Jingxuan won the first round.

Johnson's shooting skills might be good among them, but in front of Mu Jingxuan, it was not good enough.

His hit rate of the ten-ring target reached 80%, which is really good for ordinary people.

But facing Mu Jingxuan's 100% hit rate and 100% ten-ring rate, there were bursts of exclamations and warm applause from the surroundings.

Johnson's face was already very ugly.

He didn't understand, Mu Jingxuan is just an ordinary overseas student, how could he be so powerful?

He must have activated the evil magic again, but Johnson was very upset, he didn't see how the evil magic was used.

The second round, the knife skills.

Any knife will do.

"Let me make it clear first, the knife has no eyes. If you don't dodge fast enough, you can't complain if you get hurt, you must bear it yourself."

Johnson's eyes were unfriendly, and it seemed that he was prepared to let Mu Jingxuan get hurt.

Mr. Yang saw the look in Johnson's eyes and was a little worried. He was no longer thinking of simply competing.

He walked to Mu Jingxuan and said, "Friend Jingxuan, why don't you stop competing? I'll just say one word."

"It's okay, Uncle Hai. I can do it, but I may have to teach your men a lesson today."

Mu Jingxuan also saw the unfriendly look in Johnson's eyes. He had to make a pre-warning. After all, he was in Mr. Yang's territory and the other party was still his men.

"You can take care of him. People like this who don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth should be severely taught a lesson to let him know what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains."

Mr. Yang would not speak well of Johnson. Whoever made him look down on others and speak rudely

should be taught a lesson.

Johnson chose a machete that he often used to collect protection fees. He thought that this knife was relatively long and easy to use.

Mu Jingxuan used the dagger that Yan Yunxi gave him from the space, which he always carried with him.

This dagger was from later generations. After more than ten generations of improvements and upgraded materials, it is specially equipped for special forces. The blade

is extremely sharp and can cut iron like mud.

The blade is made of the latest forging technology of later high technology, and the material is also a special material that does not exist in this era, so there is no possibility of breakage.

The game begins.

Johnson swung the knife without any rules. Although he has some basic fighting skills, he looks very funny because of his tall stature.

Mu Jingxuan dodged a few times at first, then found the right opportunity and ducked to get close to Johnson.

Although he was not as tall and strong as Johnson, Mu Jingxuan was not short either. With a little skill, he could easily subdue Johnson.

But Johnson seemed to have the mentality of killing Mu Jingxuan. He chopped him mercilessly with every blow, and had no intention of stopping.

Mu Jingxuan couldn't help but frown. He remembered very clearly that he had never offended this man. Why did he have to kill him? He

thought about it, but Mu Jingxuan did not relax his attack at all, and even started a tough attack.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Johnson's knife broke into two pieces.

Mu Jingxuan took the opportunity to control his body, one leg was tied around Johnson's leg, and one hand locked his head.

He couldn't stand up straight.

Then he quickly turned his right hand holding the knife to the outside, without giving Johnson any chance to react, and directly slashed his neck with the handle of the knife,

"You are already a dead man."

"Hiss!"

There was a sound of gasps all around.

What kind of perverted skill is this? The moment before, they were dazzled by it, and the next second, the fight ended with a slash of the neck.

A faint white mark was left on Johnson's throat.

But the sweat on his forehead had already betrayed him.

Johnson was scared!

The moment the handle of the knife slashed towards his neck, he felt deeply terrified, and felt as if he would die in the next second.

The moment Mu Jingxuan let go of his hand, Johnson fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, wishing to inhale all the air into his lungs.

"Damn it! I still didn't see how he used the magic this time!" Johnson muttered to himself in a low voice after slowing down a little.