"Bang!"
Nicholas shot at Lan Ling's back.
It was normal for mercenaries to shoot people in the back. It was not a competition, so they had to be gentlemanly.
It was only five meters away, and Nicholas used a large-caliber pistol. The speed of the bullet reached more than four hundred meters per second.
At this distance, it was impossible to dodge.
Everyone was waiting for Lan Ling to die under the spear.
However …
Lan Ling tilted his head and clenched his fist at lightning speed.
Suddenly …
He caught the bullet in his hand.
Lan Ling glanced at the bullet. Nicholas used the most vicious flowering bullet. Once it hit the target, the whole bullet would explode, leaving a huge wound on the human body, and even the internal organs would be completely destroyed.
The audience was shocked at first. Why was Lan Ling not killed?
Then everyone saw the bullet in his hand and suddenly felt that it was extremely ridiculous and unreal.
Catching bullets with bare hands?
This … this … this was impossible?
What was going on?
Was it a magic show?
No matter how high the martial arts in this world was, it was impossible to catch bullets with bare hands. This was completely beyond the theme of reality and entered a fantasy world.
This was not the world of the movie "Kung Fu". Lan Ling was not the Fire Cloud Evil God. How could he catch bullets?
The mercenary Nicholas did not believe it at all, so he chose to fire again.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" He fired at Lan Ling desperately and used up the remaining seven bullets. He did not believe that Lan Ling could really catch bullets with bare hands.
However, the next second …
There were seven bullets in Lan Ling's hand.
He could really catch bullets with bare hands!
This … this was too strange, this was like seeing a ghost!
Lin Hao and all the people present were horrified. This was not logical. It was not realistic.
This was a bit too ridiculous!
There was someone in this world who could catch bullets with bare hands? Was I dreaming, or was this world so crazy that there were too many secrets I didn't know?
Nicholas, on the other hand, finally felt fear and fear.
He had killed countless people in his life and had seen countless things. He never believed that there were superheroes or supernatural phenomena in this world. But now, he saw it with his own eyes.
It was on the verge of collapse.
His knees buckled, and he fell to his knees.
"God, what has happened to me?" Nicholas trembled. "God, save me, forgive me."
Lan Ling stepped forward and said, "Nicholas, you've killed countless people, but that's your profession, so I didn't intend to continue punishing you. I only wanted to destroy your arm. Your savings will be enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. However, you actually dared to plot against me behind my back, so you should not continue to live in this world. "
Nicholas trembled and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that there were no words to beg for mercy in his stomach.
"Open your mouth," Lan Ling said.
Nicholas didn't dare to resist and opened his mouth.
Lan Ling threw the eight warheads in his hand into his mouth. There were alloy warheads, lead warheads, flower warheads, poisonous warheads, and so on. Some were strangely shaped, ferocious and sharp, some were smeared with poison, and one warhead was even filled with mercury.
Lan Ling stuffed all eight warheads into his mouth and said, "Swallow them."
Nicholas seemed to have lost control of his body, and he painfully swallowed all eight warheads.
Instantly, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This was because his esophagus had been cut by the sharp thorns and flower warheads.
However, this was only the beginning of the pain. After entering his stomach, the warheads crazily cut into his stomach, and many poisons began to be released. After the warheads were crushed, the mercury inside leaked out.
"Ah … Ah … Ah …"
The mercenary expert rolled on the ground in pain, howling.
After a full fifteen minutes, he died. His eyes were red and swollen, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.
…
The two experts that Linbao found had lost, and only the number one hardcore expert in East China, Master Ming, was left.
Lan Ling slowly walked towards Master Ming.
"I heard that you are the number one hardcore expert in East China?" Lan Ling asked.
Master Ming's face twitched slightly. "That's because my friends in the pugilistic world think highly of me. Little friend, who is your master? Which sect are you from? The pugilistic world is very small, and I might be one of your martial uncles. Listen to my advice, it's better to squash enmity than keep it alive. How about you and Boss Lin Hao write off the grudge? "
Lan Ling said, "What? You want to mediate, and not fight me? "
Master Ming's expression turned serious as he said, "We martial artists do it to strengthen our bodies and to promote justice. We don't do it for the sake of fighting. You keep saying that you want to fight, but isn't that a loss of justice in the martial way? Didn't your teacher teach you the virtues of martial arts? "
Lan Ling was really amazed!
Awesome, awesome …
These martial artists were really good at talking, and of course, they might even be good at acting.
Lan Ling said, "Since you're here, why don't we have a fight?"
Master Ming's face turned serious. "Little friend, don't make a mistake. There will always be someone stronger than you, and there will always be someone stronger than you. If you fight, you won't be able to become a great master. "
Lan Ling said, "Come on, come on, let's fight?"
This Hua Dong's number one expert, Master Ming, waved his hand and said, "What I care about is martial ethics. Fighting with a junior like you is simply ruining my reputation."
Lan Ling's face turned cold, and he shouted, "Are you going to fight or not? If not, then I'll beat you to death. "
Master Ming, Hua Dong's number one expert, walked down the stage and said, "Little friend, since you're forcing me, then I'll have to fight with you. We martial artists should stop when it's appropriate. Don't break the rules."
"Alright …" Lan Ling smiled.
Master Ming took out a sword and said slowly, "This sword of mine is called Dragon's Roar. It was passed down by my ancestor, and it has three hundred years of history."
Then, he suddenly swung the sword.
Then, he slashed at the railings on the side of the stairs, and the finger-thick iron pillars were all broken. This sword really could cut through iron like it was mud.
Then, Master Ming's sword became more and more beautiful, and faster and faster.
Lan Ling, on the other hand, stood motionless.
"Watch my sword …" Master Ming shouted.
Suddenly …
His vision blurred, and there was a strange fragrance in the air.
Countless poisonous needles shot toward Lan Ling like a torrential rain.
Hundreds of thousands of poisonous needles and a strange smoke instantly enveloped him.
These poisonous needles disappeared after hitting Lan Ling's body. Because they were all made of ice, they melted into his body.
Master Ming hid a very modern hidden weapon in his sleeves. There were hundreds of thousands of ice needles, and they were kept at a frighteningly low temperature using liquid nitrogen. Then, he used a special vacuum layer to prevent the frighteningly low temperature from hurting his arm.
Such poisonous needles, together with the poisonous smoke, were really hard to defend against. At close range, it was much more powerful than a gun.
Lan Ling screamed and fell to the ground. His face turned purple, and he pointed at Master Ming and said, "You used poison and hidden weapons. You are despicable."
Master Ming laughed and said, "Against evil people like you, I don't need to use righteous methods. Everyone has the right to punish you. It doesn't matter if it's a white cat or a black cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat. It doesn't matter if it's righteous or evil, as long as it can destroy evil, it's a good martial art. "
F * ck, in the martial arts world, it all depends on one's mouth.
You were the one who said benevolence, righteousness, and martial ethics. Now, you don't care about trifles, and using poison to kill people is a righteous act.
Then, Hua Dong's number one expert, Master Ming said, "Disciple, go and chop off this kid's hands and dig out his eyes. How dare he offend me, Master Ming. His eyes are useless. "
His disciple, Frosty, slowly walked toward Lan Ling. His face was ferocious, and he was going to chop off Lan Ling's hands and dig out his eyes.
At that moment, Lan Ling slowly stood up and smiled. "Interesting, interesting …"
Seeing that he was unharmed, Master Ming said in shock, "You, how are you unharmed? I used more than ten different poisons, how are you unharmed? "
Lan Ling waved his hand, and the sword in Master Ming's hand flew directly into Lan Ling's hand.
After sniffing it lightly, Lan Ling smiled and said, "This sword is only five years old, and it was made with modern technology. Do you Wulin people's stories rely entirely on fiction? "
Then, Lan Ling shook it lightly.
Instantly, the alloy sword broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Master Ming's disciple, Frosty, stared at Lan Ling in a daze. The change just now was too fast.
Lan Ling glanced at him and pushed his palm lightly.
Immediately, Frosty flew tens of meters away and smashed into the wall. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his life was uncertain.
Lan Ling walked in front of Master Ming and revealed a strange smile. He said, "Hua Dong's number one expert, right?"
Master Ming said with a straight face, "This … this is all because of the martial arts world."
"Those who practice martial arts must pay attention to martial ethics. A competitive person like me will never be able to achieve anything, right?" Lan Ling smiled.
Master Ming said, "Martial ethics still need to be respected."
Lan Ling smiled again. "People like me should be punished by everyone, right?"
Master Ming said, "No matter how strong a person is, he can't be everyone's enemy. Don't you think so, little friend?"
Lan Ling said, "Even at this time, you are still so stubborn. This is really amazing."
Suddenly, Master Ming knelt down and said, "Lan Ling, my little friend, the mountains are always green, and the rivers are always clear. Will you let me go this time? How about it? "
"Clown!" Lan Ling shouted coldly. She aimed at Master Ming's legs and slammed her palm down.
"Scum of the martial arts world." Lan Ling shouted again and slapped Master Ming's body.
"Death is not to be regretted." Lan Ling shouted one last time and slapped Master Ming's head.
In front of everyone's trembling eyes, the number one expert in Hua Dong was slapped to the ground and turned into a human-shaped meat patty. He was dead.
Lan Ling looked at Lin Hao and said, "Boss Lin, what other experts do you have? Call them out."
Lin Hao's body trembled and then he let out a horrible stench because he was so scared that he peed his pants.
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