The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 117 Zanlong
When Du Xiongfang thought of this, her body trembled, and she felt a little regretful. If she had known this before, it would be better to wash her hands in a golden basin.

He's not an idiot, otherwise he wouldn't have planned everything tonight.

However, he never imagined that there would be such an existence as Lin Yang, who could no longer be described as a martial arts master, and was almost comparable to a god's method. Raising his hand and fingers, it was so unpredictable that he could block bullets.

How is this played?
How to kill this?

He felt that if he stayed here for one more minute, he would be in danger for one more minute, and when Lin Yang freed his hand, he would be dead.

Immediately, without any further hesitation, among the gunmen, he moved back slightly, and arrived at the entrance of the villa.

But at this moment, those gunmen, after shooting with their guns, exhausted all the ammunition in a clip. They were well-trained, and they unloaded the old clips and took out new ones at an extremely fast speed.

However, during this gap, Lin Yang suddenly pointed his finger towards the light curtain formed by the wine, and tapped again.

The light curtain trembled violently and shattered, turning into thousands of tiny water needles.

In an instant, like a rainstorm, the water needles shot towards the gunmen in black suits.

Then, in the hall of the villa.

Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
……

The screams echoed in the entire living room of the villa.

Almost in the blink of an eye, those water needles appeared in front of the gunmen in black suits and pierced their eyebrows.

After a drop of bright red blood appeared, the gunmen in black suits seemed to have lost their strength, and all dropped their machine guns. They rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. It can be seen that their chests no longer rose and fell.

Such a scene made Du Xiongfang who had to move to the entrance of the villa even more shocked, her face was pale and bloodless.

He had already seen that Lin Yang was terrifying, but such a method was beyond his expectation.

The masters all died in an instant. This kind of horror is enough to make one's heart shattered.

Without the slightest hesitation, Du Xiongfang turned around directly with fear, and quickly jumped out of the villa door, wanting to escape.

Gao Fei, who was standing by the dining table, had already noticed Du Xiongfang. Seeing this situation, he hurriedly said: "Han Bing, kill him!"

When the sound fell, Han Bing pulled his palm around his waist, and a black pistol appeared, and he pulled the trigger towards the back of Du Xiongfang, who was about to disappear.

boom!
The bullet flew out and shot directly at Du Xiongfang's back.

Unexpectedly, the expected phenomenon did not appear, but a short stick appeared out of thin air and swung suddenly.

With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the bullet that shot at Du Xiongfang's back was directly knocked away.

Then, a figure appeared behind Du Xiongfang, facing the villa, holding a black short stick in his hand.

This person has black and yellow skin, high cheekbones, a forehead that looks like a straw rope, and is dressed in a short shirt. Although he is an oriental, he does not look like the mainland of Huaguo, but rather looks like someone from the country in the southeast. people.

Du Xiongfang seemed to have a feeling in his heart, knowing that there was a change behind him. While running, he turned his head to look, and when he saw the person holding the short stick, he was stunned for a moment, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly stopped.

"Mr. Zanlong, is that you?"

he asked tremblingly.

After seeing the man holding a short stick and nodding his head, Du Xiongfang almost cried with joy. This is really another village!

Back then, after Gao Fei had ambushed him and occupied one-third of the newly opened market, he was trying his best to win the lost land.

In the end, he got the accurate news that the Muay Thai master Barron that Zheng Chun invited had a teacher in Thailand.

So, after a lot of hard work, he finally got in touch with Barron's senior brother, that is, the man in front of him, Zan Long, who was holding a short club.

It's just that at that time, Zan Long was practicing a kung fu, and he couldn't make it to the critical moment.

Unexpectedly, at this moment of life and death, Zanlong finally arrived.

"Where are the people who killed my junior brother as you said?"

Zan Long turned his head slowly, looking at Du Xiongfang with cold eyes.

After he mastered the short stick technique in his hand, he hurried to Xinkaishi directly to find Du Xiongfang who provided information about the murderer of his junior brother.

Unexpectedly, Du Xiongfang was told by Du Xiongfang's subordinates that Du Xiongfang had gone to the provincial capital of Jiang Province to participate in some donation meeting.

He came here non-stop, because the manor was very big and he was not familiar with the place, so he killed a few people in the manor, asked where Du Xiongfang was, and finally caught up to save Du Xiongfang's life.

"Mr. Zanlong, they are in the villa in front of you."

When Du Xiongfang heard the question, the fear in his eyes when facing Lin Yang disappeared, and the light shone again with excitement.

As far as he knows, this Zan Long's cultivation is astonishing, he has reached the level of half-step strength, which is comparable to Zhang Shiping's strength in Megatron Jiang Province.

If Zan Long takes action to kill Gao Fei and the others in the villa, and then supports him at tomorrow's donation meeting, then, not to mention that the new market won't change hands, he can take even Los Angeles.

Almost instantly, Du Xiongfang's heart was surging, and her ambition was aroused by the huge interests outlined in her mind.

"Junior Brother, I have finally found your life-and-death enemy!"

Hearing this, Zan Long turned his head and looked at the door of the villa where the wooden door was shattered, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be real.

He raised his feet directly, held the short stick in his hand, stepped on the steps at the entrance of the villa, and walked up slowly into the villa.

Seeing this, Du Xiongfang hesitated a few times, gritted his teeth, and followed Zanlong three meters away.

……

In the villa, Han Bing saw only sparks appear after the bullet was shot, but Du Xiongfang did not fall to the ground and died, but a person holding a short stick appeared instead.

His face was full of astonishment.

Being able to block bullets requires a very high level of martial arts practice, which is not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can do. I am afraid that only Mr. Lin, who is sitting on a chair not far from him, can do it.

Gao Fei couldn't help looking at Zan Long who walked into the villa shortly after blocking the bullet, his face was solemn, and he knew that this person was an enemy rather than a friend.

Lin Yang, on the other hand, sat in a chair with calm eyes.

He didn't feel much threat from Zan Long who walked in.

"Among you, who is the murderer who killed my junior brother Barron?"

Holding a short stick, Zan Long stood ten meters away from the three of Lin Yang, his cold eyes swept across the faces of the three of Lin Yang.

he asked coldly.

The moment the words fell, Gao Fei and Han Bing looked at Lin Yang almost subconsciously.

Just this one action is enough.

Zan Long's eyes shot up with murderous aura, and he looked at Lin Yang who was sitting at the dining table with a calm expression on his face.

"You killed my junior brother, go die now."

Zanlong made a cold voice between his teeth.

He slammed on the ground of the villa, and the good floor cracked directly, and gravel splashed.

Then, like a gust of wind, Zan Long shot straight at Lin Yang, waving the short stick in his hand, the cold killing intent on it was like a knife.

(End of this chapter)