Qin Hao picked up the bottle in his hand and turned it around again. The bottle started spinning quickly on the ground...
Who will win the grand prize this time? Qin Hao is looking forward to it. Of course, he finds it fun, while the two unlucky doctors are trembling.
The bottle slowly, slowly, stopped! Qin Hao snapped his fingers...
"bingo! game over!~" (Very good, the game is over...)
As he said that, Qin Hao pointed his gun at the doctor on the left: "Sorry! The bottle is pointed at you, hehehe..."
"No! no! no! Don't..." Pfft...
There was a gunshot, and the doctor's eyes were horrified... He died under Qin Hao's gun. Qin Hao smiled, and his smile was very sinister: "I like this feeling! Hehehe..." (I like this feeling, hehehe...)
...)
Qin Hao actually likes the pleasure of killing others. This guy's heart is becoming more and more violent and cruel due to the influence of dragon blood and what happened to Kawako...
The remaining doctor swallowed his saliva: "Sir, can you let me go? I promise, I won't say anything. I will leave the organization. I plan to take my family and escape abroad...
"
Qin Hao smiled: "Hahaha! If you escape from the United States, do you think you can sit back and relax? Let me tell you, if you want to escape, not only you will die, but also your family. And if you die
Here, your family and your organization can still let go... So, let me help you, let me help you make a decision..."
After that, Qin Hao took out his gun...
"No... no no no... don't... don't..." Pfft...
Qin Hao killed the last person with one shot, and he let out bursts of ghostly laughter: "Jiejiejiejiejie... quack quack... it's so exciting... bloody killing! This time, I want you to know, and
I fight, and I enjoy it endlessly. Even if I make you cry, you won’t even be able to cry..."
Qin Hao left with those important information...
At the same time, Blood Dragon, who received the email, rushed to the laboratory with the Destroyer team...
When he arrived here, his face turned very ugly, and the blood dragon yelled: "Damn it! Damn it..."
Looking at the corpses, especially looking at Duanhun, how cruelly tortured did he suffer when he died?
Xuelong slowly squatted down and gently closed one of Duanhun's open eyes... The other eye had been gouged out by Qin Hao with a knife...
Xuelong knew that this was Qin Hao's counterattack, and at this moment, the mysterious man in black behind him spoke again: "We must arrest that kid as soon as possible. I don't know if you have noticed, but this kid seems to have become very violent."
Now, the dragon blood in his body has begun to match the human blood.
, he will become extremely cruel. When he loses his humanity, I am afraid that the effect of the human-dragon blood will also dissipate... And the moment he dies, it means that we have failed.
A plan that has been worked on for twenty years has completely failed..."
The blood dragon did not turn around and say anything to the man in black, but slowly squatted down, gently, gently, looking at Duanhun...
"Broken Soul! I remember you once said... once said..." The blood dragon seemed to be trapped in a memory of the past...
…
"Ha...ha...ha..." During the boxing, there were shouts... A group of young monks were in the temple, using their legs and feet to perform their movements in unison. Although each of them was young, but...
However, they have practiced the routines taught to them by their master and become extremely familiar with them...
Among them was a young monk, who, like the others, worked hard to practice the boxing routines taught by his master...
Late at night, the young monk quietly slipped out of the monk's residence alone. When he arrived in front of a Buddhist hall, the young monk looked around and saw that there was no one...
The young monk quietly pushed the door open and went in. Inside, an old monk was sitting quietly on a futon. The young monk said softly: "Master, I'm here..."
"Xuan Duan, you're here..." This young monk is a Shaolin disciple of the Xuan generation, and the name of this young monk is Xuan Duan...
"Master!~" The young monk actually comes here every night. I don't know when it started. I guess it will take a year...
The old monk said quietly: "Xuan Duan, you are the most enlightened among the disciples in this generation, and your character is also very good, simple and kind... I will teach you martial arts late at night and enlighten you about Buddhism.
With your research achievements, I hope that you will be able to treat everyone with compassion in the future, use your martial arts to help all those in need, and never do evil in the future... Do you understand..."
The young monk didn't know why, but the master suddenly said so many words today. Xuan Duan scratched his head, as if he didn't understand.
"Master, what happened to you today?" Xuan Duan asked curiously, but the master just sat there quietly...
"Shaolin Temple, this century-old pure land of Buddhism, now... alas..."
The master paused for a moment: "Xuan Duan, go down the mountain. Take this book with you, remember it, and keep it with you forever. Do you understand?"
Xuan Duan didn't know why his master felt strange today, and tonight was also the last time Xuan Duan saw his own master, to be precise, his biological father...
It turns out that the Shaolin Temple was catching up with two factions in the temple, competing for the control of the head of the Shaolin Temple. Having a group of dragons without a leader was not an option. Ever since the old abbot left a year ago, the Shaolin Temple has become a mess, and the monks are gone.
, Empty, I don’t care about anything anymore... Haha!~ It sounds nice, but these monks still can’t escape from the worldly thoughts, the fame and fortune in the world of mortals, and the competition...
The bustling world is all for profit! The bustling world is all for profit!
The day after the young monk came down from the mountain, a big accident occurred in the temple, a conflict and bloodshed occurred, and the young monk's master violated the temple because he secretly lost an important scripture in the temple.
regulations, and it is a big crime...
What is even more unexpected is that it was found out that little monk Xuanduan is the biological son of this master. The little monk's father has entered the Shaolin Temple since he was 6 years old. He cannot be the one who entered the Shaolin Temple before he was 6 years old.
Are you going to be a father? This is too ridiculous...
Therefore, if the two major temple rules are violated at the same time, they will be punished at the same time...
The old monk was punished with a cane of 200 yuan in public and was caned to death on the spot...
The young monk, after leaving the temple, was not in a hurry to leave. He always had an ominous premonition. When some news from inside the Shaolin Temple came from the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, the young monk learned all this and fainted in pain on the spot.
…
It turns out that the master who has been harsh and caring to me for so many years is actually my biological father... I have never known what my life experience is.
Xuan Duan has been in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child. Until now, when he is in his 20s, Xuan Duan is not stupid. Although he is simple and kind, he understands that the cause of this tragedy and this bloody conflict is the temple.
Another faction, in order to seize power...
Indeed, now the people of that faction have got their wish!~ They control the entire Shaolin Temple...
The young monk left Henan Province and left his hometown...
For several years, the young monk carefully studied Buddhism and practiced martial arts...
This year, he traveled to Shaanxi and arrived in Xi'an. Once, on the street, he met a group of people who forcibly dragged a girl into an alley. Xuandan followed her hurriedly...
Unexpectedly, those gangsters would do such outrageous things in broad daylight, and they would actually commit such atrocities on this girl...
Xuan Duan made a quick decision, rushed forward and beat these people away with three punches and two kicks...
The girl thanked the young monk for saving him... Of course, Xuanduan is no longer a monk, but he still uses the name Xuanduan because he doesn't even know what his real name is. Maybe,
I don’t have a name at all… I just have the name Xuan Duan…
The girl thanked Xuan Duan for saving her life. When the girl asked him his name, Xuan Duan shook his head and left without saying anything...
Doing one good deed every day is good, and doing hundreds of good deeds every day is also good! Why not do hundreds of good deeds? Do not do good deeds because they are small, and do not do evil deeds because they are small... The young monk always remembers his master (biological father)
)’s teachings…
However, Duanhun didn't expect that he was being plotted against. The people he beat away that day were a group of young men. Those guys had some relationship with the Xu family, and the Xu family, in Shaanxi, could be said to be like a local emperor.
The prime minister's sect is served as a seventh-rank official! For one reason, those young masters are powerful in the local area. Since someone dares to offend them and ruin their good deeds, naturally they cannot just let him go...
After these people inquired about the young monk's residence, they found the masters in the family, spent a lot of money, and prepared to deal with him...
However, these scum of society could not have imagined that Xuan Duan's martial arts was so high that he would probably rank among the top masters of the Xu family at that time...
The so-called master was beaten severely by Xuan Duan, and those young masters were also beaten severely by Xuan Duan...
As a result, the hatred between each other deepened. Of course, Xuan Duan did not hold grudges, but the other party did not have the cultivation and character of Xuan Duan... They hated this guy even more...
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Even if kitchen knives are not good, bullets should be good, right? If you have difficulty, call the police! It is a modern saying, and there is also an ancient saying that makes sense. The gate of the Yamen opens to the south. It makes sense.
If you don’t have money, don’t come in...
The Xu family is rich and powerful. Even the "dog" they raise is still fat...