I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

He can't be cowardly, because at this moment, his gun is not aimed at Wutian, but at his own head.

When he was about to shoot, Wutian folded the arm of the paper figurine in his hand, and then the sergeant felt that his body was out of control, turned the gun and pointed it at himself.

The remaining two soldiers showed panic when they saw their officer, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

People in this era are more superstitious. Even with guns in their hands, they are still very afraid of ghosts and sorcery.

"get out!"

Wutian scolded coldly.

He didn't have the idea of ​​killing someone. What's the point of killing a person who must die, but it would also dirty the place where he lived.

These troops are all rebels.

The army of the Beiyang government is about to catch up, and by then, these people will all die.

Rebels are not the same as captives.

If you don't kill, it's not enough to enforce military discipline.

When the sergeant and the two soldiers heard what Wutian said, they didn't dare to provoke Wutian at this time, and hurriedly turned and fled.

After escaping and coming to the hotel, the sergeant said with lingering fear: "Gantian town has such a master of sorcery. It seems that we should restrain ourselves when doing things in the future."

When he faced Wutian just now, he really felt that his life and death were in Wutian's hands.

Although he escaped to the hotel now, the sense of security in his heart has not increased at all.

"Captain, how do you know that the one just now is not a master of Taoism, but a master of magic?"

The soldier on the side asked curiously.

Wutian just showed a little bit of Taoism just now, but the sergeant was frightened as if he had encountered an evil master, which was a bit too strange.

"If it is a master of Taoism like Mao Xiaofang, how can he use magic to deal with us?"

The sergeant said with a natural look.

"This person can't be provoked, let's go find someone else."

The non-commissioned officer said, and left with the two soldiers.

……

The young and middle-aged people in Gantian Town were basically conscripted, even Mao Xiaofang's two apprentices were not spared.

The commander of the rebel army initially talked about digging bombs, but the villagers in Gantian Town were not fools, so they soon discovered that what the rebel army wanted to dig was actually a cemetery, and it was also the cemetery of a big man.

However, the rebels had guns in their hands, and even the official organization of Gantian Town had no choice but to swallow their anger.

Wutian was not affected at all, as usual, he took Axiu for a stroll in the street, or went to Mao Xiaofang to talk about Taoism.

Yu Dachu saw that Wutian was obviously a young man, but he was not conscripted, and he was really surprised.

That night, Mao Xiaofang left Wutian and Lei Xiu for dinner.

When Yu Dachu was rubbing medicinal wine for himself, he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Mr. General, those soldiers, why didn't you let you dig bombs?"

He really didn't understand.

Obviously, that group of rebels would not let any possible labor force go, so why did they turn a blind eye to this big man, Wutian.

Wutian smiled, and half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "Because I am very strong, they dare not provoke me."

What he said was a joke, but the content of what he said was true.

"Very strong, how strong is it?"

Yu Dachu didn't want to be a bully, he was really curious about this question.

He doesn't know how strong Wutian is, but from Mao Xiaofang's attitude towards Wutian, it can be seen that Wutian must be a master of Taoism.

"Brother General, I'm sorry, my apprentice is a bit out of order."

Mao Xiaofang hurriedly apologized to Wutian.

As the saying goes, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. It is really rude to ask such a question.

However, Mao Xiaofang was also very curious about this question in his heart.

"It's ok!"

Wutian waved his hand casually, looking indifferent.

"If you have to say how strong I am, it's probably that even guns can't do anything to me."

"what--"

Mao Xiaofang was shocked because of Wutian's words.

He could see that Wutian hadn't lied, and it was because he hadn't lied that Mao Xiaofang was so surprised.

People who practice Taoism do have some miraculous spells, but the body of Taoists is at most stronger than ordinary people. Once the foreign gun is fired, the kung fu is basically for nothing.

Wutian said now that even guns can't do anything to him, which is a bit too exaggerated.

"Unexpectedly, there are such strange people in Gantian Town."

At this time, the commander of the rebel army walked in with a group of soldiers.

What Wutian said just now was clearly heard by him.

After the commander of the rebel army came in, he greeted Wutian: "Mr. General, I have known you for a long time. When my subordinates see Mr. General, they all want to take a detour."

In Gantian Town, there is a character that the rebels can't mess with. As the commander of the army, he naturally knows it, but it's the first time he has met Wutian face to face like today.

Wutian sat on the stool, didn't move at all, just nodded slightly to the commander of the rebel army.

Seeing Wutian's attitude, the army commander kept his face calm, but he was a little sullen in his heart.

Chapter 7 Martial arts in the world, everything is invincible, only fast can't be broken

As soon as the foreign gun is fired, the kung fu is in vain.

The authority of this sentence is still very high, especially in the special era of the late Qing Dynasty, it has been confirmed over and over again.

There are those famous martial arts masters who have practiced martial arts hard for decades, but their bodies can't even stop a bullet.

A few trained ordinary people, with a foreign gun in hand, can deal with a martial arts master who has practiced hard for decades.

So in this era, people with guns in their hands are really tough.

Don't look at this group of rebels, they were hunted down like dogs by the army of the Beiyang government, but they are majestic in the face of the unarmed people.

It was the first time for the commander to be humiliated by someone without a gun in his hand.

He was sullen in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface. Instead, he smiled and reached out to take out the pistol from his waist.

"Mr. General, I just heard you say that even guns can't do anything to you, why don't you try?"

As the army commander said, he aimed his gun at Wutian who was sitting there.

Facing the gun at such a close distance is definitely a great crisis for an ordinary person, and he will even feel afraid and cannot help himself.

However, Wutian didn't care.

He calmly said: "Just try it!"

When Wutian was speaking, his hand was like a phantom, gently stretching forward.

Before the commander could react, his pistol fell into Wutian's hands.

The gun turned and aimed at the commander.

"what are you doing?"

The army commander took a step back in fright, and the soldiers who followed him raised their foreign guns and aimed them at Wutian.

"Didn't you say, let me try?"

Facing dozens of guns, Wutian sat there, his face didn't change a bit, he was still so comfortable.

After saying that, Wutian pointed the muzzle of the pistol at his head again, the distance between the muzzle and his temple was only about ten centimeters.

"Brother General!"

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang showed a concerned look on his face, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

"General—" Even Lei Xiu became nervous.

She originally had a mediocre impression of Wutian, and following Wutian's side was also to make amends. After careful calculation, she was somewhat forced and helpless.

But these days, Wutian really has nothing to say to her, whether it is food, clothing, housing, or transportation, he gives her the best, and even teaches her Taoism.

Since Wutian made friends with her so sincerely, her affection for Wutian naturally grew day by day.

However, Wutian pointed the gun at himself, but showed a relaxed smile, then pointed at his head, and pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand.

"boom--"

A shot went off.

Wutian was not headshot, and sat there safe and sound.

People looked intently and saw that Wutian blocked his temple with an index finger.

On his fingertip, there was a squashed yellow bullet.

"The martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast is invincible."

Without a word, the bullet on his fingertip fell to the ground.

"Jingle--"

The bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The whole hall was silent, the needle could be heard, and even the sound of breathing could be heard very clearly.

The people at the scene were all stunned by Wutian, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

On the contrary, Wutian personally broke the silence.

He held the barrel of the pistol, pointed the handle at the commander, made a gesture of giving back the original, and said very modestly: "It's a shame, it's a shame."