Chapter 129 Vulnerable
Yun Haifeng spat out another large mouthful of blood, and one could even see the broken internal organs inside. He felt as if his chest was a worn-out bellows, and the whistling sound reached his ears.
Enduring the severe pain in his body, Yun Haifeng climbed up twice but failed. Finally, he could only say, "The Second Young Master is dead. None of us can survive. Kill him. Maybe there is a chance to survive."
Several people looked at Yun Haifeng, and their minds unconsciously recalled the way the Yun family dealt with them, the warriors who were not good at doing things, and they shuddered unconsciously.
The old lady of the Yun family didn't even let her own son go, so how could she possibly let go of these ordinary warriors?
The eyes of the few people who figured it out changed instantly when they looked at Yun Su. The huge hatred almost drowned them. Not only was there no fear in their eyes, but there was a murderous intent to fight to the death.
Yun Su raised his eyebrows and suddenly became interested in the Yun family. What kind of means could scare this Tianquan realm warrior to this extent that he would not want to return to the Yun family alive even if he died?
One of them shouted and rushed towards Yun Su first. Seeing this, the others also took action.
Yun Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly, dodged the attack by gently turning sideways, and then kicked the man who rushed over first in the stomach.
The man flew out immediately, fell heavily to the ground, and could never stand up again.
The remaining people were shocked, but they did not retreat. Instead, they rushed towards Yun Su even more frantically.
However, their attacks posed no threat to Yun Su, who moved nimbly among the crowd, and each of his attacks was precise and ruthless.
Soon, the ground was filled with corpses. All of them were killed by Yun Su in one move.
Yun Su clapped his hands and looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, without a trace of emotion in his heart.
The whole hotel lobby was filled with a strong smell of blood. Some women could not help but vomit, but they were too scared to make any sound. They could only look pale with tears welling up in their eyes.
After dealing with these Tianquan Realm warriors, Yun Su turned his gaze to Yun Haifeng on the side again, and smiled slightly, "The last one."
It was not until this moment that Yun Haifeng felt the fear of death. The previous hatred was gone and only fear remained. He dragged his half-broken body backwards.
Yun Haifeng pointed his gun at Yun Su with shaking hands, "Don't come over here, or I'll take you with me even if I die."
Yun Su looked at the pistol in Yun Haifeng's hand, with a flash of doubt in his eyes. Is Yun Haifeng mentally ill? He thinks that a broken pistol can hurt him.
Yun Haifeng's words made Jiang Biechen, who had been silent, change his expression. His eyes instantly looked at the pistol in Yun Haifeng's hand like a sharp blade. When he saw the material of the pistol clearly, his expression changed immediately.
"Asu, be careful, Yun Haifeng is holding a different pistol."
The hope that had just risen on Yun Haifeng's face froze, and he suddenly turned to look at Jiang Biechen who had spoken, with an extremely ugly expression and staring at him with gloomy eyes.
Yun Su was surprised, but he still had a smile on his face and didn't show it, "Is it a Mithril pistol?"
Although he was asking Yun Haifeng, he used an affirmative tone, and it was obvious that Yun Su knew about the existence of the mithril weapon from the beginning.
The blood color on Yun Haifeng's face disappeared completely in an instant, and he could no longer hold back and fired several shots at Yun Su.
The speed of the bullet seemed incredibly fast in the eyes of others, but in Yun Su's eyes it was as if someone had turned on a slow lens and he dodged it easily.
Yun Su's figure flashed and he came in front of Yun Haifeng, reaching out and holding his hand that was holding the pistol.
Yun Haifeng was horrified and tried to break free, but he found that his hands were clamped by iron clamps and he could not move.
"Do you think you can kill me with a mithril pistol?" Yun Su said coldly.
Before he finished speaking, he exerted a little force with his hands, and with a "click" sound, Yun Haifeng's wrist was broken.
The pistol also fell to the ground.
Yun Su stepped on the pistol and crushed it to pieces.
"You overestimate your own abilities." He snorted disdainfully.
At this time, Yun Haifeng's face was filled with fear, and he collapsed to the ground, shaking all over.
He knew that he was completely finished this time.
Yun Su looked down at Yunhai Peak from a high position, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.
"Yun Haifeng, you are so naive. Do you think you can be invincible with the Mithril Pistol? Let me tell you, in the face of true strength, all your so-called reliance is vulnerable."
After saying that, Yun Su raised his hand and slapped Yun Haifeng on the head. Instantly, blood started flowing from Yun Haifeng's seven orifices, and his body fell backwards, completely stopping his breath.
Seeing all this, Huang Haicheng, the president of the Martial Arts Association, paused and sighed inwardly.
He originally thought that Yun Haifeng had a mithril pistol in his hand, so even if he couldn't defeat Yun Su, he could still fight him for a few moves. However, he didn't expect that Yun Su's strength was so terrifying that he easily broke Yun Haifeng's wrist and killed him with one palm.
Huang Haicheng knew very well how powerful the mithril weapons developed by the country were. Even he could not guarantee that he could dodge all the mithril bullets. However, Yun Su dodged them. Not only did he dodge them, he also killed Yun Haifeng.
If I fight with Yun Su, I am afraid I will not be his match. With the strength shown by Yun Su, it is definitely above the Tianxuan realm. Even the one in the Tianshu realm may not be Yun Su's opponent.
Such a decisive person can only be made friends with, not be an enemy.
I'm afraid the entire Canglan City will have to follow Yun Su's lead from now on.
After figuring it out, Huang Haicheng immediately smiled and congratulated, "Mr. Yun's strength has become much stronger than before! I, Huang Haicheng, would like to congratulate Mr. Yun. From now on, as long as Mr. Yun asks, our Martial Arts Association will obey Mr. Yun's orders without hesitation."
Yun Su nodded slightly. He was quite satisfied with Huang Haicheng's attitude. With Huang Haicheng taking the lead, other forces, big and small, in Canglan City, even if they were scared to death of Yun Su, all expressed in trembling voices that they were willing to listen to Yun Su from now on.
"President Huang, and everyone in Canglan City, since everyone says so, then I, Yun Su, would be disrespectful." Yun Su's expression was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Of course, of course. As long as Mr. Yun gives us an order, we will not refuse." The bigwigs in Canglan City immediately adopted a flattering tone.
After dealing with Yun Xingrui and his group, Yun Su and Jiang Biechen took the An family and left the Jiayue Hotel, leaving behind everyone with a look of awe.
After the others left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they began to speculate whether the mysterious annihilation of the Wang and Lu families last night might have something to do with Yun Su.
After that, Yun Su's name became more famous in Canglan City, and people were both afraid of and admired his strength and methods.