bullyxtreme Chapter 208 Who is the Living King of Hell?
Chapter 208 Who is the Living King of Hell?
At this time Jianghu turned on his flashlight.
He was surprised to find that Gu Wenxuan caught the black-clothed man's huge fist with one hand.
Gu Wenxuan's weak and frail hand clenched the fist of the big man in black, who seemed unable to struggle.
The veins on the black man's face were bulging red, but his fists could not break free from Gu Wenxuan's thin fingers.
He roared and kicked Gu Wenxuan again.
Gu Wenxuan knocked the big man down into the crowd about ten feet away with a light palm.
Several people in the crowd were hit by the big man and were cursing.
Jiang Hu saw that Gu Wenxuan, whom he thought was humiliated, turned out to be a man of great ability. He even dared to touch someone else's purse. Fortunately, Gu Wenxuan did not blame him, otherwise his fate would probably not be much better than that of the black man.
Jianghu said to Gu Wenxuan with great admiration:
"So you're an expert! I really admire you!"
Then he whispered to Gu Wenxuan:
"This big black man lives in Chaotianmen. He specializes in extorting petty beggars like us! He gets a share of the money we get. If we don't give it to him, he will beat us up. He has seven or eight brothers under him. They usually show off their strength and are called Black-Faced King Kong!"
Hei Zuo Jin Gang had already climbed up by this time, followed by two or three people who looked like his subordinates, who rushed towards Gu Wenxuan holding a short stick.
Gu Wenxuan glanced at him coldly:
"You might as well save your energy. Now we are trapped in this air raid shelter. Even the oxygen is getting less and less. You still have the time to compete with me. You might as well sit quietly on the ground and maybe starve a little longer!"
The Black-Faced King Kong thought that Gu Wenxuan was afraid of him and was trying to make trouble for him.
This further increased his arrogance:
"Boy, let me tell you, it's a little late for you to say these soft words now. If you don't take out all the things on you, I will beat you to death in this air-raid shelter today!"
Gu Wenxuan laughed strangely: "Hehe, you want to kill me in this air-raid shelter, do you have the ability to do that?"
Gu Wenxuan thought that this dark-faced man just wanted to beat him to death here by brute force.
The dark-faced man took out a pistol, pointed it at Gu Wenxuan and was about to shoot.
Gu Wenxuan did not dare to be careless when he saw that the black-faced King Kong had a pistol. It was not that he was afraid of being shot to death by him, because there were so many people in the air-raid shelter. As long as he fired, the bullet would hurt someone wherever it flew.
He swung out a flying knife, which immediately pierced the back of the hand of the black-faced King Kong holding the pistol.
The Black-Faced King Kong screamed again, and the gun in his hand naturally fell to the ground. Gu Wenxuan waved his hand and the gun naturally fell into his hand. In the dim light, no one saw how Gu Wenxuan picked up the gun from the ground.
But Jiang Hu, who was sitting next to him, saw with his own eyes that his friend just lightly hooked his finger, and the pistol flew into his hand as if it were a word.
The world of martial arts was very surprised. Could it be that this gentle-looking man was the so-called living devil in martial arts world?
Who is the living devil?
Legend has it that he is a famous master in the martial arts world, but no one has ever seen him.
Legend has it that he is a martial arts expert and can kill anyone he wants, but he does not act rashly. When he strikes, he always hits the target. Moreover, the people he kills are all scums in the underworld, people who have violated the rules of the underworld. It can be said that the Living King of Hell is the underground emperor of the underworld.
What the Jianghu can think of, the Black-faced King Kong can certainly think of as well.
I saw Gu Wenxuan pointing a gun at his head. He was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Gu Wenxuan.
"Lord Yama, please forgive me. I didn't know you were in this cave!"
Gu Wenxuan was confused for a moment and didn't know what the black-faced man meant by this. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hu with a puzzled look on his face, wanting Jiang Hu to explain to him what was going on.
How could Jianghu know what Gu Wenxian was thinking? Satisfied or Gu Wenxuan asked him how to deal with this black-faced King Kong, after all, he was the one who caused this matter first.
So Jianghu said, "Black-faced King Kong, the Living King of Hell said he doesn't want to see you and told you to get out of the way!"
The Black-Faced King Kong felt as if he had been pardoned. He hurriedly ran into the dark crowd and dared not say a word again.
Moreover, the people who were originally close to Gu Wenxuan slowly moved and distanced themselves from them.
Gu Wenxuan didn't understand what was going on. He quietly asked Jiang Hu, "What's wrong with these people? He seems to be very afraid of me!"
Jianghu said softly: "Master Living King of Hell, don't you know? You are a god in the world of martial arts, who is not afraid of you?"
Gu Wenxuan was confused for a moment: "Hey! Jianghu, what are you doing? How can I be the living king of hell?"
Jianghu didn't understand what Gu Wenxuan meant by this: "You said you are not the living devil, then who are you?"
who am I?
This question really stumped Gu Wenxuan. He didn't know who he was now. Was he the Gu Wenxuan during the Anti-Japanese War?
Or is he the Gu Wenxuan who wrote online novels in later generations? Or is he the pseudonym Hu Kaiwen that he left behind when he was wandering around the world? It seems that he is nothing, just a soul traveling through the mortal world.
"Who the hell am I? I'm just a guy from Peking who came to Shancheng to look for someone! This is my first time in your Shancheng!"
Jiang Hu, looking at Gu Wenxuan's serious expression, do you wonder if you really recognized the wrong person?
But this man is so skilled in martial arts, if he is not the King of Hell, then who could he be?
I heard that this living devil is good at changing his appearance. Maybe he doesn't want his true face to be seen by others.
Jiang Hu thought self-righteously.
So he said, "Since you don't want to admit that you are the living King of Hell, then you can be whoever you want to be!"
Wenxuan saw that this boy still didn't believe in him and was really not a living devil. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.
But he didn't care. You can believe whoever I am. Anyway, I won't stay here for long and will leave.
Of course, how could this broken cave stop Gu Wenxuan from leaving? If he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time.
Everyone fell silent for a moment. Gu Wenxuan took this opportunity to quietly observe the surroundings of the air-raid shelter to see if there was any way to escape so that everyone in the shelter could escape.
After looking for a while, he finally found a passage to escape.
There was an ancient tomb about a few meters underground of the air-raid shelter where he was sitting. The passage of this ancient tomb led to a place far away. It was pitch black and he couldn't see clearly where it was.
But he felt that there was wind blowing in from that dark hole. As long as there was wind blowing in, it meant that this dark hole led to the outside world.
Since your air-raid shelter is only a few meters deep from the dark ancient tomb passage, he has to find a way to open the passage from the ancient tomb to the air-raid shelter. As for how to open it, he has to think about it slowly.