Siheyuan: The understanding is incredible, starting from the God of Cooking

"Where did this machine gun come from?"

"Your Excellency, as China's top expert, why do you use such heavy weapons?"

The old monk's eyes were as red as if they were dripping blood, and a cloud of white mist was emitting from the top of his head.

He never expected that the other party could reverse the previous decline with just one heavy machine gun.

Although there were many of his disciples and disciples in the entire temple, none of them could stand up to a master in the Dan Bao Realm shooting wildly with a machine gun.

Tonight, he met the strongest opponent in his life.

"Is it weird?"

"You are allowed to hide in the temple and train Japs, but you are not allowed to use a machine gun?"

"Who said I can't use a machine gun?"

"The so-called war is unpredictable, just accept your fate!"

Chen Tian sneered.

These devils don't know how many innocent souls they have under their control. Even if they are all killed, it is still appropriate.

"Everyone, please retreat and leave the temple!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the old monk immediately shouted loudly in the island language.

He didn't want the people he had worked so hard to train to be eaten up by Chen Tian tonight!

"Teacher, if you fight him, you won't believe that he can kill all of us by himself!"

Yanagida Zhai, who was standing aside, had murderous intent in his eyes and had no intention of backing down.

"Baga, go quickly, I'll hold this person back!"

the old monk roared.

He knew deeply that with Chen Tian's strength and his unconventional weapons, no one in the entire temple could deal with such a master!

Chen Tian glanced at them. Although he didn't understand what these Japs were saying, he didn't intend to give them a chance to breathe.

He turned the gun and pointed it directly at Yanagida Zhai.

Then came a round of heavy shooting.

Yanagida Zhai seemed to have been prepared, and instead of flinching, he swung his sword and charged towards Chen Tian desperately.

This guy seemed to be fighting tooth and nail, and there was no reservation at all with this knife.

Even though his whole body was pierced by bullets, the force of the knife still swept over him like a huge wave.

Chen Tian glanced at it, his figure flew up, and he directly avoided the knife.

He couldn't afford to take this move and let himself fall into passivity.

As he left, Yanagidasai struck the Buddha statue in the hall directly with his sword, and immediately opened the Buddha statue in half!

With a loud bang, the Buddha statue collapsed.

The next second, Chen Tian tried his sweep again. Yanagida Zhai's body was beaten into a sieve, dripping with blood, and he fell down.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian didn't even blink.

He should have killed Yanagidasai long ago, and it was an act of mercy on his part to keep him alive until now.

"Disciple!"

The old monk fell next to Yanagitasai at this time.

After a moment's hesitation, the old monk opened his mouth, bit Yanagida Zhai's neck, and sucked out the blood.

Chen Tian raised his eyes and saw that this old monk did not even spare his disciples.

He quickly turned his gun around and fired continuously.

The old monk was extremely fast. He used Yanagidasai's body to block himself, and then quickly rushed out of the hall.

At this time, outside the main hall, other warriors rushed in, trying to stop Chen Tian.

Although these people have good strength, if they want to stop Chen Tian, ​​they will only die.

Within a few seconds, Chen Tian defeated a large number of people.

After a moment, he chased after the old monk as fast as possible in the direction where he escaped.

Tonight, he must kill this old bald donkey.

Otherwise, the consequences will be endless.

After releasing his spiritual sense, Chen Tian found the old monk's location in a blink of an eye.

Outside the main hall, on the bronze tripod in the courtyard, the old monk has almost put the blood of Liu Tianzhai

After absorbing all the energy, he sat cross-legged, with a heavy white mist above his head, as if he was improving his cultivation.

At this moment, Chen Tian walked over.

In the next second, a beast-like roar came from the bronze tripod.

The old monk had blood mist exuding from his head. He held up a samurai sword and struck Chen Tian instantly like a mad beast.

The speed and strength have been upgraded to a higher level than just now.

After absorbing the blood, the old bald donkey's strength greatly increased, comparable to the Zhang Wu that Chen Tian met back then.

Chen Tian stepped back one after another.

This old monk's sword skills have reached the level of a great master.

It can be said that it has reached a level that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

The air wave formed by the sword technique actually faintly suppressed the opponent's offensive.

One move after another can be called a great success.

Unless he reaches another realm, Chen Tian knows that he will not be able to crack it.

It has to be said that this devil has been immersed in martial arts for sixty years, and his hard work has not been in vain.

Chen Tian felt a lot of pressure.

For a while, the machine gun couldn't find the direction to fire.

It's so fast!

However, he knew that the old monk was burning himself and launching an attack.

In this way, the time the other party can persist is limited.

If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a ghost figure emitting red blood mist is attacking another figure that is invisible to the naked eye.

Both of them were as fast as ghosts and as fast as thunder.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Tian gradually adapted to the old monk's offensive, and his breath was not disordered.

The old monk's combat effectiveness began to decline!

The blood mist above his head also began to fade a lot.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian sneered.

Although this Japanese devil is powerful, he is following an evil path after all and will never grow long.

The old monk also saw at this time that he couldn't kill Chen Tian even with all his strength.

If he continues, he may be counterattacked by the other party.

Moreover, after burning himself with the method he practiced, his cultivation level will be reduced by half. When the time comes, he will not be able to kill the opponent, nor can he escape.

At that moment, the old monk slashed out with his sword, forced Chen Tian away, and then turned around and left.

Chen Tian sneered when he saw this scene.

"Still want to leave!"

Chen Tian picked up the machine gun and opened fire quickly.

And quickly caught up with him.

He didn't want to give the other party any chance to escape.

Tongues of flame burst out from the muzzle, looking particularly dazzling in the night sky.

The old monk was hit continuously by bullets in the back.

The monk's robe was instantly stained red with blood.

"Why are there such masters in the Chinese martial arts world? Aren't they all those who follow evil paths? Could it be that the martial arts I have collected are all wrong!"

"Why can the other party persist for so long, and there is no downward trend in cultivation?

"How did he manage to maintain such a level of cultivation after fighting fiercely for so long?"

"I'm not willing to give in. Why can't I obtain such a method?"

The old monk felt the pain in his back, but his heart was full of reluctance.

This is the base camp that he has worked hard for decades, with the purpose of absorbing the essence of Chinese martial arts and bringing it back to the East. Unexpectedly, he met such a strong man today!

Tonight, he is afraid that he will die!

The old monk gasped slightly, and the strength in his body was rapidly declining!

The backlash brought about by this method is too strong.

Chen Tian glanced at it a few times and couldn't help but sneer.

The old monk burned himself in an attempt to become a master of swordsmanship. Although he could barely do it, he couldn't do it for long.

A short-lived flash in the pan is nothing more than deceiving others and deceiving oneself.

He kept firing, bang bang bang.

The bullets hit the old monk's back one by one. The old monk, who had a relatively good speed, rolled down from the roof in an instant.

Chen Tian quickly followed.

The old monk fell to the ground, covered in blood, and his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Hua...and people like you...we will not win!"

The old monk gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

When Chen Tian heard this, he immediately sneered and said: "It's such a fool's dream to still want to win!

After saying that, he directly shot a few more shots.

Then he shot the old monk in the head.

This old bald donkey definitely did a lot of bad things. He must have secretly done a lot of unscrupulous things in Shanghai.

What Chen Tian has to do is not only kill these Japs, but also publicize their crimes!

After beating the thief to death, Chen Tian turned around and stood up.

In a blink of an eye, he found two samurai who were planning to escape from the temple.

Immediately, he fired two shots at the opponent, wounding their legs, leaving them with no chance of escape for the time being.

Next, he searched the entire temple.

Soon, everyone in the temple was searched.

But there are still a few traitors.

These people were thrown together by him.

Chen Tian stood in front of them and said with a cold smile: "The old monk has been killed by me. Next, it's time to explain the secret of this temple, right?"

Every word he spoke seemed quite cold.

To be honest, the old monk has definitely hidden a lot of secrets in running this temple for so long.

Hearing this, the Japanese devils lying on the ground refused to bow their heads, cursing and saying some curse words.

Chen Tian can still understand a few keywords.

"Death is imminent. You devils still have such bad mouths. Get out of here, those traitors!"

Chen Tian sneered and pointed at the few bald heads who were following the Japanese.

If these people can become accomplices of the Japanese, they will probably do more ruthless things.

Chen Tian knew this very well.

"They scolded me, if you want to survive, you know what to do, right?"

Chen Tian smiled coldly.

"I know, I know!"

Hearing this, several bald heads nodded one after another, showing flattering expressions.