People's minds went blank, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Ming Yu, Huo Jianguo, Master Feng Lie, Yao Wang, Liu Rushi... everyone was dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that at this critical moment, Ying Polang would actually take out a gun from his arms!
He actually has a gun!
I'm afraid even the Sword King didn't think of it, right?
Three bullets were fired into Lin Yang's body, and three bloody holes immediately appeared, with blood gurgling out of them.
The situation quickly turned!
Ying Polang's gun was still pointed at Lin Yang.
Fortunately, Lin Yang finally reacted at that critical moment. Three bullets were fired, two in the abdomen and one in the shoulder, which avoided the fatal point, but even so, the injury was not minor.
Lin Yang glanced at the injuries on his body and looked at Ying Polang with a cold expression.
"Don't move!"
I saw Ying Polang squinting his eyes and shouting, pretending to shoot.
Lin Yang stopped moving.
"Haha, what age are we in, Divine Doctor Lin, are you still using martial arts? No matter how fast your fists are, can they be faster than bullets?" Ying Polang raised his pistol and looked at Lin Yang with a ferocious smile.
"Then, can you shoot me?" Lin Yang looked at him expressionlessly and asked.
"Do you really want me to kill you?"
"Kill me? I'm afraid you can't do it, right? How about we make a bet?" Lin Yang said expressionlessly, completely ignoring the injuries on his body.
"What bet?" Ying Po Langning asked.
"I bet there are no bullets in your gun." Lin Yang said calmly.
Ying Polang's breath suddenly froze, but he quickly pretended to be calm and said with a faint smile: "Okay, if you want to bet, go ahead and see if you are willing to bet with me your life!
"
"No need to pretend." Lin Yang stretched out his hand and pulled out the bullet from the abdominal wound with his bare hands.
The scene was very bloody.
But Lin Yang didn't even frown.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
He followed the same method, took out the remaining bullets, and then threw them on the ground.
Bang!
The bullet hit the ground and made a crisp sound.
"This kind of bullet is a special bullet. This gun of yours is not an ordinary gun. If there were still bullets in your gun, you would not talk nonsense with me here at all. Instead, you would shoot without hesitation. Ying Po Lang
, you want to kill me immediately, why are you acting coy now? Come to scare me?" Lin Yang glanced at the bullet and said.
A trace of panic suddenly flashed across Ying Polang's eyes.
Lin Yang walked away.
"stop!"
You should drink after breaking the waves.
But Lin Yang kept walking.
Finally, Ying Polang couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in his jacket pocket. He immediately took out an exquisite spare magazine and stuffed it into the pistol in a panic.
Seeing this, everyone reacted.
Lin Yang guessed correctly.
The gun in Ying Polang's hand...is indeed empty of bullets.
But as soon as he stuffed the magazine and raised his hand, Lin Yang stepped over and trampled his wrist to the ground.
"ah!!!"
The huge pain from his wrist hit him instantly, and Ying Polang let out a scream of pain.
"Shao Ying!!"
People around were extremely anxious, but no one dared to stop him.
"How did you step on my friend in the first place? Isn't it too much for me to step on you now?" Lin Yang said calmly.
The look in his eyes was full of ferociousness.
"Doctor Lin...you must die a good death..." Ying Polang gritted his teeth, holding the pistol with all his strength in the palm of his hand, trying hard to point the gun at Lin Yang.
But the next second, the sole of the foot that was stepping on the wrist suddenly moved and trampled directly on the palm of the hand.
Lin Yang's strength was so great that he crushed his palm and the gun into pieces.
"ah..."
Ying Polang let out a heartbreaking cry in pain, and finally fainted without moving.
"What?"
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
By the time Lin Yang raised his feet, Ying Polang's hand had become one with the gun and was completely crushed. The bones and flesh were muddy with the broken gun, making one's scalp numb.
But Lin Yang obviously would not let Ying Polang go so easily.
He took out a silver needle and pierced Ying Polang's body.
"Well..." Ying Polang shivered and woke up again.
Lin Yang raised his foot without hesitation and covered his other hand.
"No...no..." Ying Polang shouted weakly, with fear in his eyes.
The previous calmness and confidence had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"That won't work." Lin Yang said coldly and tried to use his strength.
"Doctor Lin, stop!"
Mingyu here suddenly screamed, and people rushed over.
But her words were of no use at all, and Lin Yang sank on the soles of his feet.
Click...
"ah..."
Ying Polang's screams spread again.
His hands were completely disabled.
Mingyu's face turned pale, and his body was trembling and shaking crazily.
She had already thought about the anger of Ying's family.
But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly let go of his foot, picked up the wooden sword next to him, put the blade against Ying Polang's neck, and said expressionlessly: "Now, it's time to send you on your way."
"What?"
"stop!"
"Lin! How dare you?"
"Stop it!"
Shouts of extreme panic rang out from all directions, and then countless people rushed over...
"Doctor Lin, no!"
Liu Rushi also rushed over, hugged Lin Yang, and shouted with all her strength.
Once you do this, not only Ying Polang will die! Lin Yang will also die!
