Volume Five Hundreds of Steel Practices Chapter Sixteen Ling Jie's Strength!
Volume 5: A Hundred Years of Training, Chapter 16: Ling Jie’s Strength!
Since the establishment of Qianlong, no one other than General Han Ping, the master of Qianlong, has dared to say that the tasks assigned to Qianlong will be cancelled!
The nod of Bingtong's head was so surprising. Li Xiaoyao pulled Bingtong behind him fiercely and shouted, "What do you know? This is the organization's arrangement. There is never anything wrong with the organization's arrangement. We just follow it."
Yes! Remember, you are not allowed to say similar words in the future, otherwise you will be punished according to the rules!"
Bingtong's face tightened, and she was very conflicted. She really couldn't figure out whether Ling Jie had done these things. If Ling Jie had really done such evil things as harming his compatriots, Bingtong would have picked it up without Li Xiaoyao having to say it.
Daozi and Ling Jie fought tooth and nail. But if Ling Jie didn't do such a thing and the organization insisted on taking Ling Jie's life, Bingtong would stand on the same front as Ling Jie without hesitation, even if she knew it would not end well.
, for her man, she will stand with Ling Jie without any hesitation!
The problem is, she doesn't even know if Ling Jie has done these things!
Li Xiaoyao waved his hand, and in addition to Ren Nan, Cheng Yun, Bingtong, and Zhang Chaoshan, the other five Qianlong members lined up in a row and took out their usual weapons, including guns and knives.
Those who use swords, those who use guns...
The five people stood straight there, and Ling Jie felt a strong sense of oppression. His chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't breathe smoothly. Ling Jie knew very well that although this was the era of hot weapons,
, but for real masters, once they get into close combat, hot weapons will not have the upper hand. For example, once a gunman engages in close combat with a boxing master, the role of the gun cannot be fully exerted. Therefore, real masters generally
No one would regard a gun as the ultimate weapon. Of course, there are some sharpshooters who can avoid these problems very well. For example, the ninth-ranked person in the underground world is a master with guns!
"Attack!" Following Li Xiaoyao's cold shout, five people moved at the same time. Two of them, who were good with guns, fired five shots in an instant. Four bullets rushed towards Ling Jie, and the other two hit Feng Mang.
.At the same moment, the other four people rushed towards Ling Jie with all their strength.
Ling Jie glanced at him coldly, and suddenly found that the four bullets had completely surrounded him in four directions: left, right, up and down. It was difficult to escape from any direction, "As expected of Qianlong, although his marksmanship is far inferior to Hongye, but
The combination control is very good. Behind the four bullets are four masters with cold weapons in their hands. If you focus on dodging the bullets, you will inevitably be attacked by the four masters. If you focus on dodging the bullets, you will be attacked by the four masters.
If you focus on resisting the four masters, you will inevitably not be able to completely dodge the bullets..."
"This is indeed a dead end. It would be difficult for anyone to escape from this blow." Ling Jie thought silently in his heart. Because the change happened so fast, Ling Jie didn't say anything and just flicked his wrist.
when--
The Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, bringing with it a trace of blood-colored light. The moment the Dragon-Slaying Sword came out of its sheath, a strong wind suddenly blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly. The reed fragments flew into the sky one after another, and the chirping of the surrounding birds was suddenly amplified many times.
The sound of wind, birds, insects, the impact of sand and stones, and some unspeakable sounds... Everything is intertwined together to form a sad lament. The lament is like the sound of sea waves, sometimes loud,
Sometimes depressed...
The desolation and roar mixed in the song echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time, infecting everyone. The pain and humiliation of the past, the pain and sorrow of the past, and all the black memories were evoked one by one in this song.
, so people were silent and stood blankly...
The dragon's roar at nine o'clock shook the sky, and cut the sky full of frost with a ruthless move!
The five hidden dragon masters who rushed up were all affected by the sound. Even though they knew that this was not the time to recall pain, they could not stop those painful memories from coming to their minds bit by bit. Finally, their movements slowed down.
…
However, Ling Jie was as powerful as a tiger in this, moving like a strong wind - "Dang Cang!"
The dragon-slaying knife walked through a short and complicated trajectory in the air. Ling Jie's figure flashed and appeared behind the five Qianlong members in just a blink of an eye. His back was turned to the five people and he stared at Li Xiaoyao coldly.
, Ren Nan, Cheng Yun, and Bingtong!
Gradually, the strong wind around him stopped. One of the Qianlong members holding a gun felt a sticky liquid on his neck. He reached out to touch it, and it was wet and stuck to his hand. When he put it in front of his eyes, he saw that it was...
Bright red blood continued to flow from his neck, "This, this... is, is blood..."
The other five people also had the same expression. They were not dead. Ling Jie just left a mark on their necks. If Ling Jie had struck harder, they would have been dead at this moment!
The five people turned around at the same time, looked at Ling Jie in disbelief, looked at each other, and finally said, "Thank you."
Ling Jie showed mercy. The five people's combo attack was no match for him, but they forced Ling Jie to use his special move, which was quite impressive.
Li Xiaoyao murmured, "This, this is impossible, impossible, he, he actually defeated the joint attack of five people with one move. This... it is very difficult for me to do this...
"
Ren Nan and Cheng Yun Bingtong also looked in disbelief, especially Bingtong, who hadn't seen Ling Jie do anything for several months and didn't expect that his skills had improved so much!
Ling Jie suddenly said, "Instructor Li, I don't want to fight against you. I hope you can let me go. Ling Jie has not done any of the above three things. Please give me time and I will definitely find out what happened."
the truth!"
Li Xiaoyao recovered quickly after a brief absence, "I have no way to agree. This is a mission. Qianlong's mission is not allowed to fail."
Ling Jie's hand holding the dragon-slaying knife was covered with sweat, and he was trembling faintly. He looked at Zhang Chaoshan, "Uncle Zhang, you have watched me grow up since you were a child. Don't you even believe me? I really don't."
Have done this kind of thing!"
Zhang Chaoshan closed his eyes and never opened them, but his voice contained a sense of sadness, "Ling Jie, this is fate, just accept it! Grandpa, I can't do anything."
Ling Jie trembled violently, and his eyes became moist when he heard Zhang Chaoshan's words. Ever since his parents left him, Zhang Chaoshan has always been like his own grandfather. In his heart, Ling Jie deeply recognized Zhang Chaoshan as his biological grandfather. He never wanted to...
There would come a day when Zhang Chaoshan would risk his own life and death.
He laughed crazily, wildly and boldly, with tears in his laughter, "Well, since God wants to fail me, don't blame me, Ling Jie, for being ruthless!"
Cheng Yun suddenly took a step forward and pointed at Ling Jie's nose, "Ling Jie, you have the nerve to deny it after committing such a heinous crime. I really feel sorry for you. You should have done this when you started getting involved in drugs and arms."
I thought of today's ending. If you don't let go today, it will be an even greater crime!"
Ling Jie is in a particularly heavy mood today. He has been struggling between obedience and resistance. Ling Jie is not an extreme person. He has always had a heart of fraternity, but for a period of time, especially what happened today
Everything, Li Xiaoyao and the others pushed Ling Jie to the edge of hatred step by step. Ling Jie finally saw clearly the ugly face underneath the facial makeup of charity and justice. He roared angrily, "Shut up!
The crime is increased by one degree? Okay, I want to see how you can increase the crime by one degree!!!"
"You..." Cheng Yun was originally a person who valued face very much. How could he bear being scolded like this? He sneered, "You said it yourself, then I will let you know the consequences of violating Qianlong's rules!"
"
After saying that, Cheng Yun fired two shots in succession. When he was about to fire the third shot, he felt Ling Jie's body shake, and the next moment he appeared less than three meters away from him, with the blood-red dragon-slaying knife drawn out.
A long shadow struck directly at his neck.
Cheng Yun was shocked. He had never seen such a fast speed. He instinctively lowered his body and felt the wind coming from his ears. He narrowly avoided a slash. Cheng Yung was about to let out a big breath, but before he could get up, Ling Jie
His knees hit him with a strong sound of wind. Cheng Yun had no choice but to stretch out his hand to resist.
Peng!
There was a loud noise, and Cheng Yun felt a powerful force attack his body. Under this strong force, his body rolled directly. He just stood up when he heard a "dang" sound and a cold knife tip hit him.
It was in his throat, and it also penetrated into his skin, and bright red blood dripped on the ground...
An extremely cold chill flowed from his throat into his skin and into his bone marrow. His whole body was tense and he didn't even dare to breathe. Ling Jie stared at him coldly, and the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, as if
I'm considering whether to stab him with a knife.
At this time, Feng Mang suddenly walked up, her warm and soft hand held the back of Ling Jie's hand, and shook her head at Ling Jie. Ling Jie suppressed the anger in his heart, "Don't force me, I emphasize again, Ling Jie doesn't
If you continue to force me to do anything that is disgraceful to the country, don’t blame me for being cold-blooded."
Ling Jie withdrew his dragon-slaying knife and stared at Cheng Yun coldly, "I just want you to let me leave here."
Cheng Yun stroked the wound on his throat, his eyes complicated, and he slowly retreated to the side of Ren Nan and Li Xiaoyao without saying anything more.
Ling Jie looked at Zhang Chaoshan with cold eyes, "Lieutenant General Zhang, I don't want to kill anyone, so you'd better not force me."
Zhang Chaoshan swallowed his saliva and kept talking. Today's Ling Jie is different from before. Even Guying Hongye is no longer his opponent. The five Qianlong members can't make a move in his hands. Instructor Ren Nan was also beaten by Ling Jie.
Jie defeated Ling Jie with one move. I am afraid that only an SS-level killer from the underground world could kill Ling Jie.
Everyone present saw this. It would be difficult for these people today to subdue Ling Jie alone.
"Ling Jie, look here." At this moment, several people came out of the reeds. It was Cheng Feng, Wu Liang, Wang Hu and Wang Bao. Along with them, there was Chen Qiang and his group.