The first thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters of murder
"call"
A strong wind blew, and Lin Chong's figure appeared behind a man like a ghost.
The man was unaware of this, and he still looked around with a gun in a daze, looking for Lin Chong's traces like others.
Lin Chong's eyes were cold, his shoulders were falling, and he bumped into his body
Bajiquan, Tieshandao
"Bang"
A dull sound.
The man was hit by a galloping car, his feet off the ground, rolling and flying out.
He was in mid-air and couldn't help dancing, with blood squirting from his mouth, his upper body twisted in an abnormal posture, and his entire spine and internal organs were smashed to pieces by Lin.
With such a serious injury, even if Hua Tuo reborn, he would probably be helpless.
"Bang"
The big man flew out more than ten meters straight and hit the wall hard. A ball of blood suddenly exploded on the snow-white wall, looking extremely dazzling.
"What's going on"
The other big men were frightened and subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came.
However, some people reacted very quickly and immediately turned the gun to try to lock Lin Zhong.
However, Lin Chong left as soon as he touched, without stopping, and did not give them a chance to aim at it.
"Swish"
After knocking away the big man, Lin Chong's body shook again, turning into a blurry black shadow, rushing towards the big man closest to him.
quick
Unbelievable fast
Compared with Lin Chong, these cruelly trained elite killers are as slow as snails.
Lin Chong made up his mind to fight quickly, so every time he made a move, he was full of strength, trying to kill the enemy with one move and never gave them a second chance.
When the big man saw Lin Chong rushing towards him, his face changed drastically.
"Get out"
His eyes wide open, his eyebrows stood up, and he shouted loudly, so as to enhance his courage. At the same time, he raised his pistol and pointed it at Lin Chong's head and pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang bang bang"
Accompanied by the deafening gunfire, a series of bullets shot back towards Lin.
But none of them could hit the target, but they just flew over Lin Chong's body in vain, leaving holes the size of fists on the floor.
In the midst of lightning, Lin Chong rushed to the man, stepped on the ground with his left foot, stopped the forward rushing momentum, and clamped his right hand on his waist, and pounded it straight into a fist while his chest was thrusting.
Xingyiquan, tiger-shaped cannon power
"roar"
The fist cuts through the air and makes a terrifying tiger roar
Facing Lin Chong's punch as fast as lightning, the man could not hide, and there was no way to avoid it, and the interweaving expression of despair and fear appeared on his face.
"Bang"
The next moment, the man flew backwards like a cannonball, and there was a terrifying boxing mark several inches deep in his chest, almost piercing his entire body.
All this is complicated, but it actually happens in an instant.
Even though these great men were in battle, with bloody hands and strong will, they felt terrified and their backs were cold.
"How did he get there?"
"Can he shrink into an inch of magic?"
"What a terrible power is this to knock someone away with a punch."
"Is the Grand Master Danjin really that powerful?"
"He obviously looks younger than me."
The big men exchanged their eyes secretly, and the waves in their chests were rolling, making it difficult to calm down.
As Meng Qingdu’s direct guard, they have seen many strong men, but no one has ever brought them such a strong sense of impact like Lin Chong.
However, no matter how strong Lin Zhong is, they will not be able to stand dead.
After a brief battle, they already understood that unless a decisive situation was formed, the pistol would be of no use to top-level powerhouses like Lin Chong.
Since that's the case, I won't just give up.
Almost at the same time, these fully armed men in black dropped their pistols and pulled out the daggers, long swords, and military stings that were inserted around their waists, preparing to fight with Lin Chong in close combat.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength, like a chasm, cannot be changed by just a few weapons.
Lin Chong stood up straight, looked around, and did not continue to take action. Indifferent words came from behind the mask, "I am here today, and I will only kill the evil people. I don't want to start a big killing. If you are willing to put down your weapons, surrender on the spot, and ensure that you have a new life, I can spare your life."
Hearing Lin Chong say this, the big men looked at each other.
A few people were quite moved and secretly glanced at Meng Qingdu from the corner of their eyes.
Meng Qingdu's face covered his armor, and there was no specific expression. He only had a pair of scarlet eyes shining fiercely, and his whole body exuded a murderous intent that was as solid as it was.
"What are you still standing there?"
Meng Qingdu picked up the Nine-ring Knife and inserted it into the ground. The hard marble tiles were fragile in front of the blade, like tofu, and grinned and said, "Don't forget, everything you have is given to me, including your life. Since I can give it to you, I can also take it back."
As soon as these words were spoken, the great men fought in a cold war, and some of their little thoughts disappeared.
Compared with Lin Chong, they were more afraid of Meng Qingdu, because only those who were familiar with Meng Qingdu knew how terrifying this black leader was.
Once a master of Huajin fell into Meng Qingdu's hands and was tortured for three days and three nights before he died.
Those three days and three nights became the shadow of many killers' lives, making them afraid of Meng Qing to the core, fearing that they would end up with the same fate as the Grandmaster of Huajin.
"Everyone is here together"
A big man holding a dog-legged knife moved slowly under his feet and shouted loudly, "Don't be scared by this guy, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person."
"Yes, it's not us who should surrender, but him."
"With the leader here, he has no chance of winning."
"It's ridiculous that we actually surrendered. We are loyal to the leader and will not betray even if we die."
"You all get out of the way, I'm going to cut off his head and give it to the leader."
The other great men agreed, and each voice was loud, trying to let Meng Qing hear it.
At the same time, they gradually narrowed the encirclement and kept approaching Lin Chong, like a pack of wolves siegeing tigers, ready to move, but they were afraid of rats.
Meng Qingdu was full of ambition, wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his chin slightly, looked at Lin Chong with contemptuous eyes, and sneered, "You heard everything, are there anything else to say?"
"No."
Such a result was long as Lin Chong expected.
He slowly shook his head, his body surface qi flowed, and his exposed hands were quietly covered with a layer of silver-black luster, his tone was light, as if he was saying a trivial matter, "Seeking benevolence and seeking benevolence, seeking righteousness and righteousness. Since you do not want to surrender, I can only kill you all."
As soon as the word "克" fell, a huge momentum that could not be described in words suddenly burst out from Lin Zhong's body.
"Boom"
Thunder arose on the ground, murderous intent arises
Chapter completed!