The gun that Yunshan was holding was not an ordinary model. It was a new weapon that had just been sold on the NOK forum.
This gun could break through the defense of an ancient martial artist.
Of course, the prerequisite was that the ancient martial artist had not cultivated for more than twenty years.
Twenty years was a watershed.
An ancient martial artist who had cultivated for more than twenty years would be more proficient in the use of internal force.
Without twenty years of cultivation, one could not be considered an ancient martial artist.
The cost of this gun was eight million dollars.
"Ye Ling, what are you doing?" The young man looked at Ye Ling. "I don't know that Young Master Ye Lang hates this kind of thing."
"An ordinary person is an ordinary person. Why do you still need to use a gun?"
"You want to compete with internal force?" Yunshan sneered and stepped forward. "Sure, let's compete."
He used a gun for convenience.
Why would he need to use ancient martial arts when a bullet could solve a problem?
Was he tired?
He must be crazy.
The three of them were not good people when they were in the slums.
But after following Fu Yunshen for a long time, their temperament had settled down and they were not as fierce as before.
At this moment, a hand blocked his path. It was as white as jade.
Ying Zijin looked up slowly and said, "Eight million dollars. I don't want to fight."
"How do you want to fight?" The young man sneered. "Fight? Do you have the right to say that to me? Hmm? "
She did not even have any internal force. How could an ordinary person like her fight with him?
He could easily take her life with just a wave of his inner strength.
Ye Ling's face turned even paler, but she did not move. "Miss Ying, leave. They should be coming for me."
"Don't worry. The Ye Family is not allowed to have any casualties except in life-and-death battles. They will not hurt me."
But the Ye Family would not interfere in the fight between the younger generation.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest.
This was the rule of the ancient martial arts world.
"Ahem." Yunshan's expression became strange. He coughed a few times. "Miss Ye, please step back."
Ye Ling was stunned again.
"I'm in a good mood today." Ying Zijin rolled up her sleeves and nodded slightly. "It's not like I can't do it."
She tied her hair into a ponytail and took two steps forward.
"You want to fight me?" The young man laughed as well. His smile was cold and ruthless. "Alright, I'll satisfy you. You go first. I'd like to see what's so great about an ordinary person like you."
Yunshan covered his eyes with his hands. He couldn't bear to look.
Oh no, a few more idiots were going to be taught a lesson.
Could it be that these people did not consider that they could not sense Miss Ying's inner strength because their ancient martial arts cultivation was too low?
Ancient martial art practitioners with high cultivation had already reached the realm of returning to one's original state.
It was a piece of cake for him to hide his inner strength.
But Ying Zijin was too young.
Not to mention Ye Lang and the others, even Ye Ling didn't think in this direction.
She was shocked and was about to step forward to block it.
However, what happened next made Ye Ling stop in her tracks.
The girl raised her hand and grabbed the young man's shoulder. She didn't seem to be using much force.
In the next second, the young man's entire body fell to the ground.
"Dong", accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, was very clear in the quiet Drill Ground.
He was crippled.
Yunshan looked at the young man pitifully.
How pitiful.
Ye Lang's cold face darkened. "She's quite powerful."
She was his servant.
Although her cultivation wasn't that high, she had cultivated inner strength. It was easy for her to kill an ordinary person.
Ye Lang threw the other javelin in his hand on the ground and moved his bones. He sneered. "If you're so good, why don't you fight me too?"
**
One minute later.
The scene was very quiet.
Ye Ling stood at the side and looked at Ye Lang and the others who were all on the ground. She was a little dumbfounded.
Yunshan found a good angle and took a few photos and sent them to Fu Yunshen.
"Even if you have inner strength, you're pretty useless." Ying Zijin stepped on Ye Lang's hand. "Why don't you give it up?"
Ye Lang didn't understand what she meant. He only felt that his internal organs were all mixed together. He was in so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe.
His mind was also a little muddled. The inner strength in his body was surging violently.
Ye Lang admitted that he threw the javelin on purpose.
The Ye Family had a rule against killing each other. However, he just had to say that he didn't do it on purpose.
In this generation, Ye Ling was really useless.
If it wasn't for her father being the head of the Ye Family, she wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
Ying Zijin glanced at Ye Lang indifferently, then kicked one of his acupoints.
Ye Lang felt his limbs go numb. It was as if some kind of energy was slowly draining away. He couldn't move for a while.
"Enough playing." Ying Zijin put down her foot. "Let's go."
"Ying, Miss Ying …" Ye Ling finally reacted. "You, you know ancient martial arts?"
The reason why the ancient martial arts world didn't allow ancient martial artists to interfere in worldly affairs was because even a beginner ancient martial artist could easily KO a world-class boxing champion.
No matter how strong an ordinary person's fighting skills were, they couldn't fight against an ancient martial artist.
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows. "I don't think I said that I don't know ancient martial arts."
Ye Ling's expression was still a little absent-minded. "It, it seems like …"
This was the ordinary person her father was talking about?
What kind of joke was this?
"Miss Ye, let me remind you." Ying Zijin said lightly. "Tell your father to be careful of your second uncle."
Hearing this, Ye Ling's expression finally became serious. "Miss Ying, you can see it too?"
Ye Family's second uncle indeed had thoughts about the position of the head of the Ye Family. However, his cultivation was lower than the head of the Ye Family. He only coveted it and didn't make any actual moves.
Ying Zijin paused. "Yes, I can see it."
Of course, she didn't have the time to observe the Ye Family. She just calculated.
Her divination ability had recovered a lot, and as long as their cultivation wasn't higher than hers, she could calculate with a glance.
However, she was lazy and didn't like to use her divination ability.
She would've been exhausted if she had to see everyone's future all the time.
"Miss Ying, don't worry about that. Dad has always been on guard," Ye Ling whispered and smiled bitterly. "It's just that I'm holding him back."
If she was more talented in ancient martial arts, she wouldn't have been locked by Ye Lang's internal force.
Her talent in ancient medicine had become a burden instead.
Ye Ling shook her head and chuckled, "Let me take you to the ancestral hall, Young Mistress Ying."
**
At this moment, in the capital.
Tianxing Entertainment.
CEO's office.
Luo Wenbin was working inside when someone knocked on the door.
He rubbed his eyes and put down his pen. "Come in."
The secretary walked in and said in a low voice, "Mr. Luo, Miss Tong is here. Do you have time to see her now?"
"She's here?" Luo Wenbin was refreshed. "Let her in. Have you avoided the cameras?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Luo." The secretary nodded. "Other than the directors who came up with the plan, no one saw Miss Tong come."
"Very good." Luo Wenbin said, "Prepare the contract."
The secretary nodded again and left.
Three minutes later, he came back with a woman who was wrapped up tightly from head to toe.
"Hello, Miss Tong." Luo Wenbin stood up. "I'm glad you could come. Please take a seat."
"You're welcome, Mr. Luo." The woman took off her mask and was very friendly. "You can call me Yufei."
Tong Yufei.
An artist under First Light Media.
28 years old this year, she was a popular actress in the 90s and had good acting skills.
Although she was far from the top, she was still an A-list celebrity.
Her main field was TV series, so she was more popular than some movie stars.
But Tong Yufei's ambition didn't stop there.
She had always wanted to change her career to the film industry.
But she hadn't succeeded in the past two years because she couldn't handle the box office.
"Miss Tong, we made our intentions clear on the phone." The secretary smiled and pushed a document in front of Tong Yufei. "This is the contract we prepared. As long as you agree to our plan, we will give you the best resources in the world."
"You should know that Time Media is filming 'Eternal Knight 4'. The female lead is from Hua."
Tong Yufei's hand trembled when she heard this. She was shocked. "'Eternal Knight 4'?!"
"Yes, 'Eternal Knight 4'." The secretary glanced at Luo Wenbin's expression before continuing, "Miss Tong, allow me to say something. You definitely won't be able to get such good resources at First Light Media, not to mention —"
He smiled and said meaningfully, "Several executives of First Light Media have been poisoned and are still unconscious in Continent O. Once Sky Entertainment makes a move, it's only a matter of time before it disintegrates. Why are you still staying at First Light Media?"
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