I rise from the sword

Chapter 119 Li Yunlong's Misunderstanding
"Stupid Chinese!"

Nan Zao Yunzi looked at Yang Lin who was lying on the ground, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she picked up the pistol that had just dropped on the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Lin suddenly straightened his waist, and a carp jumped up from the ground, followed by another roundabout kick.

Nan Zao Yunzi only felt a pain in his wrist, and the pistol he had just picked up was kicked out.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun in Yang Lin's hand, Nan Zao Yunzi said incredulously: "This is impossible, you have been hit by my poisonous needle, even if you don't die, you can't be unscathed!"

"Are these broken needles?"

Yang Lin held the gun in his right hand, patted his chest with his left hand, took out 3 flying needles from his clothes, and threw them on the ground again.

"This? How is this possible? How is it possible that your clothes were not pierced?"

Nan Zao Yunzi looked frustrated, unwilling to accept this fact.

"Haven't you heard that there is a kind of magical skill in China called the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?"

Yang Lin took off the gas mask on his head, looked at Nan Zao Yunzi jokingly, and of course he would not tell him that he was wearing a high-strength Kevlar fiber bulletproof vest.

Without this thing, would he rush in and kill the other party?
He didn't want to travel through it again.

"Baga! I'll fight with you!"

Suddenly, Nan Zao Yunzi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed towards Yang Lin like a crazy tigress.

She has to make the final struggle, even if she dies under Yang Lin's gun, she is not willing to be a prisoner.

In terms of actual combat experience such as assassination and use of terrain, Yang Lin is indeed inferior to Nan Zao Yunzi.

But if it's just fighting with bare hands, Nan Zao Yunzi is much worse than Yang Lin, whether it's strength or speed.

In the face of Yang Lin's agility of 270 and speed of 275, Nan Zao Yunzi's movements were too slow, as if he had been slowed down twice, and could not pose any threat to him at all.

It is simply a dimensionality reduction attack!
"I want to die, but it's not that easy!"

Yang Lin saw Nan Zao Yunzi's attempt. He first inserted the shell gun back into his waist, and then he stretched forward with his right hand, grabbing the opponent's right wrist like lightning.

Then, Yang Lin used the anti-joint grappling to grab and slammed hard.

"Ugh!"

Nanzao Yunzi let out a scream of pain from his throat.

Her right wrist joint was dislocated, her body twitched and trembled in pain, and cold sweat suddenly covered her forehead.

"Baga! You damn Chinese!"

The defeated Nan Zao Yunzi scolded Yang Lin angrily.

"Ge Laozi, his mouth is quite tough, are you not convinced?"

Yang Lin looked at Nanzao Yunzi with a frivolous tone: "I passed down traditional Chinese medicine from my ancestors, and it specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction. I promise to make you shout Yamaide, Yamaide!"

In order to complete some shady tasks, Nan Zao Yunzi had already had very rich "actual combat" experience. Of course, she understood the meaning of Yang Lin's words, and her eyes were about to burst into flames with anger.

She was about to curse angrily, but Yang Lin slammed her palm hard.

"Crack..."

The wrist bone was shattered, Nan Zao Yunzi's cursing that was close to his mouth was abruptly interrupted, replaced by a miserable howl.

"Ugh..."

"Female devil, aren't you very capable? How about it, is this feeling good?"

People who haven't experienced it can't understand how painful the broken bones are. Nan Zao Yunzi was so painful that he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at Yang Lin with resentful eyes.

"Damn, dare to stare at me with such eyes?"

Yang Lin scolded, then seemed to think of something, and then said: "I heard that big traitor Liu Jushan said that you are very beautiful, let me show you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Lin stretched out his hand and tore away the towel covered by Nan Zao Yunzi's face, and then took out a flashlight to turn on the light to search the past.

"Fuck? What is this? Under...underpants..."

Looking at the towel in his hand, Yang Lin was stunned, and then a smell of urine suddenly came over his face.

Yang Lin finally knew how Nanzao Yunzi dealt with his tear gas bombs.

This bitch is really a cruel person!

He actually covered his face with his underwear, and it was wet with urine.

Yang Lin threw away the trousers in his hand, and then slashed Nan Zao Yunzi's neck heavily with a knife in his hand.

"Uh."

Nanzao Yunzi let out a muffled snort, and fell to the ground in a dazed state.

"Ding! The system prompts, congratulations to the host for annihilating the enemy's spies, and rewards a golden treasure chest, merit value +1, and experience value +100000."

"Ding! The system prompts that the treasure chest will automatically open. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of the perfect-level "Stealth Ninjutsu" skill book. The host can choose to recycle or fuse directly."

"Fuck! Is there really such a perverted black art as ninjutsu in the world?"

Yang Lin was secretly surprised. He thought that ninjutsu was just made up in TV dramas, but he didn't expect it to actually exist.

Ninjutsu is also known as invisibility, that is, invisibility.

It is a pearl of hidden martial arts in ancient Japanese martial arts. It was originally a tactic of using hidden weapons and ambushes in ancient Japanese martial arts.

The training of ninjutsu is extremely rigorous, not only very difficult, but also requires extremely high talent.

It includes camouflage, escape, lurking, fighting, intelligence reconnaissance, disguise, assassination, etc...

After the 20th century, ninjutsu has become a necessary skill for senior Japanese spies.

Of course, the so-called invisibility is not like wearing an invisibility cloak, making people invisible, but using the surrounding terrain, objects and other conditions to conceal one's tracks and aura.

This is a magical skill, Yang Lin chose to merge without thinking about it...

After a while, Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei rushed over from the outer streets with the arresting troops.

"The sound of gunshots and explosions just now seems to be coming from here, all of you search this grain store carefully!"

As soon as Li Yunlong's order was issued, an independent battalion soldier who was guarding the backyard hurried out and made a brief report on the affairs here.

"It turned out to be like this, the ghost spy of Gou Ri actually played tricks with us!"

Li Yunlong scolded his neck, and then asked: "By the way, what about your battalion commander, have you caught the devil's spy leader?"

The soldier shook his head: "I don't know yet, but the gunfire in the warehouse has stopped."

Li Yunlong was anxious when he heard this: "Then why don't you go into the warehouse to help?"

The soldier explained: "The battalion commander won't let us in!"

Li Yunlong was even more anxious: "Damn, are you pig-headed? Brother Yang Lin won't let you in, so you won't go in. What if there is something wrong with him?"

After Li Yunlong scolded the soldier, he and Chu Yunlong hurried across the yard with flashlights and ran into the warehouse.

The walls of the warehouse were full of bullet holes, the ground was blown up into a mess, and all kinds of sundries and food were scattered all over the ground.

However, Li Yunlong's gaze was fixed on the pair of white underwear hanging beside the sack.

He smiled meanly: "Okay, brother Yang Lin, I said why don't you let the soldiers under you come in, because your feelings are doing this kind of thing inside."

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(End of this chapter)