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540: C540 Crazy Killing 1 Three(2)

Author: shi san jiao fu Word Count: 11554 Updated: 2025-03-28 09:48:38

C540 Crazy Killing 1 Three(2)

"Hey..."

Uncle Bing sighed, his voice full of sadness. "Donglai, I watched you grow up. You were not bad when you were young. But how did you become like this? Our Zhuo family is in a troubled period now. The patriarch has issued a strict order. You are not allowed to cause trouble outside. You are still causing trouble outside at this time? Don't you know the background of that girl? "

" I know, I know, Uncle Bing. Didn't I get drunk? I drank too much and couldn't hold it in for a moment. How could you bear to see me die on the streets? Uncle Bing, I beg you. Go and tell Miss Xingyue. As long as she says so, those people will not dare to cause trouble for me again."

" She is indeed a beast... "

Although he only heard a few words, Faang Xuan could vaguely guess that it was probably that Zhuo brat who raped a woman with a strong background outside, and then someone came to find him.

If it was in the past, with the Zhuo family as the token, it would be considered a blessing from the heavens. No one would dare to do anything to him, but now... Not only was the Zhuo family dragged along by Faang Xuan, it was also involved in the competition between several major powers. Why would they stand up for a descendant who wasn't a direct descendant?

At this moment, Zhuo Bing's voice sounded again, "Miss Xingyue hates men who bully women the most. If we look for her..."

Zhuo Bing was a little hesitant. After a while, he sighed and said, "Alright, I will give up this old bone and go and help you..." At this point, Zhuo Bing suddenly shouted, "Who is outside?"

Faang Xuan's facial expression tightened. He didn't expect that he would be discovered by this old man just because of his heavy breathing. The Genuine Expert was indeed not simple. Even a Peak Incarnation Stage who was only a step away from breaking through to the Peak Incarnation Stage was several times weaker than him.

How could he still dare to hesitate? Immediately, his body flashed, and he rushed downstairs. Before he could take two steps, the door opened with a bang. A fierce gale was unleashed from the door, and a shrill sound of breaking wind could be heard in the air.

Faang Xuan's toes pressed on the ground, and his body shot up more than three meters high. In midair, the spearhead turned, and a bullet was shot out from the room.

"Donglai, be careful!"

Uncle Bing pulled Zhuo Donglai, who was stunned on the spot. He jumped and dodged the bullet.

The three of them stood still, only separated by the door frame. When they saw that the person outside the door was Faang Xuan, Uncle Bing and Zhuo Donglai were shocked.

"It's you? You dare to come here? Uncle Bing, kill him. He is the one who broke my arm."

Zhuo Donglai stared at Faang Xuan, his eyes were burning with anger. Faang Xuan looked over and saw Zhuo Donglai's soft arm hanging on his shoulder.

Uncle Bing pulled Zhuo Donglai to his back. His yellow old eyes shot out two rays of light. He looked at Faang Xuan and said coldly, "Faang Xuan, you are too presumptuous. Do you know where this place is? This was the Zhuo family. Even if Feng Wuya came here, he could only go out horizontally. Are you here to die? "

" Hehe. Is that so? But I only know that the so-called Zhuo family, I have been killing my way here, but I can't find a worthy opponent. Sigh... The rumors are exaggerated..."

"What?"

Uncle Bing's eyelids twitched, and he said with some shock," You... you killed all the people in the outer region?"

"Of course. What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Faang Xuan took advantage of the time when the old man was still in a state of shock. He raised the muzzle of his gun and shot out a bullet.

"Donglai, let's go and inform the family head..."

Uncle Bing grabbed Zhuo Donglai and landed together. They quickly dodged the bullet and left the door. He then pushed and pushed downstairs with his arm and threw Zhuo Donglai downstairs.

"How can it be so easy?"

Faang Xuan turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Zhuo Donglai's body before he could land. Before he could pull the trigger, Uncle Bing had already flown close to him. He threw a powerful palm at the top of Zhuo Donglai's head.

When it came to dealing with old men who were at the Genuine Stage or above, the task of using firearms was almost negligible. As long as they wanted to dodge, they would not be able to hit him.

However, at this critical moment, Faang Xuan did not even look at Uncle Bing. The muzzle of the gun aimed at Zhuo Donglai shot out flames. A large number of bullets whistled out and drilled into Zhuo Donglai's body.

"Ah..."

"Dong Er..."

Uncle Bing's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. That palm had already reached the top of Faang Xuan's head. It was a fierce slap, but in the blink of an eye, the strength that was tempered by the Evil Ghost Dream World was revealed. Faang Xuan's leg was lifted up, and the tip of his foot was right above his head. He aimed at Uncle Bing's palm.

"Bang!" With a loud sound, the two of them were pushed back by the huge force, and each of them took more than ten steps back.

Behind Faang Xuan was the stairs. He could not hold his body back as he retreated and almost fell to the ground. The gun in his hand was knocked far away by the stairs.

Before he could regain his balance, he saw Uncle Bing lunging at him like a mad tiger. His loose face showed endless hatred.

The Genuine Expert could have used its palm force from far away, but Zhuo Donglai's death... It made Uncle Bing lose all reason, and he only wanted to shred Faang Xuan into pieces. Every punch contained an endless amount of force. He was old and strong. Every time the fierce palm force was unleashed, it would cause the air to vibrate.

Every time he hit the wall beside him, it would cause another earth-shattering shock, and cause a big hole to appear in the wall.

Faang Xuan had experienced the dream of the evil spirit. Every punch and kick came from his brain before he thought about it. It was all based on his body's instinct. Both of them exchanged over a hundred moves in an instant, and they were actually evenly matched.

As the old saying goes, a fist is afraid of being too strong. Although Uncle Bing was a Genuine Expert, under extreme anger, he did not hold back at all with every punch and palm. Under such extreme circumstances, even a young man would not be able to withstand hundreds of punches and palm strikes in a row. Not to mention an old man like him?

Gradually, Faang Xuan heard Uncle Bing's breathing become thicker and thicker. His fists seemed to be waving with great force, but the force was much smaller.

It was fortunate that Faang Xuan had grasped the strength given by the Ancestral Dragon skillfully. He broke down the true qi and integrated it into every single cell. Each punch was equivalent to the eruption of a small universe. Although he exerted his strength to the limit, the consumption of his true qi was extremely small.

Therefore, after hundreds of punches, although he felt the same strain, it was much better than Uncle Bing's.

"Little bastard, go to hell!"

Uncle Bing slapped his palm with a tremendous force and speed that was faster than the naked eye. However, Faang Xuan could clearly feel the lack of confidence in his palm.

After that, he also threw out a punch, and it was a solid punch against Uncle Bing. In the next second, the punch and the palm met. With a cracking sound, Uncle Bing's arm was shattered by the punch, and even his white bones were exposed.

Faang Xuan was shocked, even though Uncle Bing was already at the end of his rope. Sure enough, his arm wouldn't be broken by ___'s punch. In the next second, he saw a crazy look flashing in Uncle Bing's eyes. Immediately, he felt a domineering force climbing up his arm. With a momentum that could destroy anything, it quickly spread towards his chest.

"Bang!" Faang Xuan fell straight down the stairs, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth. In the air, he could only hear Uncle Bing's vicious voice. "Hundred Steps Divine Fist, not only can it attack objects through the air, it can also use the opponent's body as a medium. Sending power into the enemy's body, I will cripple one of my arms. If it's your life, you should be satisfied. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Faang Xuan's body fell heavily on the floor downstairs. Uncle Bing, on the other hand, did not care about him. He jumped and landed on the floor. He waved his remaining arm and struck at Faang Xuan through the air.

Faang Xuan opened his eyes wide. The force in his body had long been dissolved by his True Qi. However, the shock he received after landing on the ground made him feel like he was about to fall apart.

He watched as the withered palm fell closer and closer to him. Faang Xuan collapsed to the ground in a large shape. Suddenly, his fingers seemed to have touched something. It turned out that it was the bag that had been shaken off. A gun just happened to land in front of his palm.

In a life and death situation, how could he dare to hesitate?

He immediately hooked his finger, picked up the sand eagle, and aimed it at the falling Uncle Bing.

Those who were skilled in martial arts knew that when experts fought, the most taboo was to fly into the sky. Because there was no place to borrow strength, it was very easy for the enemy to take advantage of it.

Uncle Bing was a veteran in the martial arts world. If it wasn't because he hated Faang Xuan to death and saw how badly injured Faang Xuan was, he wouldn't have jumped down from upstairs.

At this moment, seeing the bullets shooting at him, his face changed drastically. Even if he tried to dodge to the limit, how could he avoid the speed of Faang Xuan's gun?

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After a series of ear-splitting gunshots, the Sand Eagle bullets shot at Uncle Bing at close range, and blood blossomed on Uncle Bing's body. The powerful rebounding force sent his entire body back up the stairs.

Faang Xuan took a few deep breaths, jumped up from the ground, and ran upstairs to take a look. As a Genuine Stage, Uncle Bing's eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He had already stopped breathing.

After making such a big noise, Faang Xuan did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly picked up the scattered weapons downstairs and put them into his travel bag. Then, he took three steps forward and ran out of the door.

When he ran to the door, he saw a large group of people rapidly approaching.

These people were walking as fast as flying and their eyes were bright. One look and they could tell that they were experts. They immediately saw Faang Xuan who had appeared at the door. Someone immediately shouted, "Faang Xuan, it's that little bastard Faang Xuan!"

"Don't let him escape. Quickly, inform the patriarch..."1

Faang Xuan raised his arm, and a lightning hand that was emitting white smoke flew high into the sky and landed on the group of people who were rushing towards him.

"Boom!"

Gunshots belonging to the front line of the battlefield finally rang out.

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