Uncle Sam looked at Ling Feng with a ferocious expression. His nerves were tense and he pulled the trigger. He had decided to kill the rumored god-killing Ling Feng with one bullet!
The moment his finger muscles moved slightly and he pressed the trigger.
Ling Feng moved!
I saw that Ling Feng's speed was astonishingly fast. He suddenly raised his hanging arm and threw out a flying needle!
Before Uncle Sam pressed the trigger, the flying needle had already pierced the tiger's mouth of his wrist. Uncle Sam painfully threw away the pistol in his hand that could take Ling Feng's life!
The people around were all shocked. Everyone knew that Ling Feng's flying needle was very fast, but when they saw it with their own eyes, they realized how fast Ling Feng's flying needle was. Many people were surprised.
The flight trajectory of the flying needle was not captured at all. The speed was too fast, and it was too fast to react!
"So fast!" Tu Ke couldn't help blurting out.
"Today I finally saw how powerful my senior brother is!"
Of course, many people who have never seen Ling Feng's flying needles and heard about the miraculous flying needles that were boasted from other brothers and sisters do not believe it. Indeed, many people do not believe that it can happen so quickly.
Flying needle, so fast?
No matter how fast the flying needle is, it can't compare to the bullet! This is almost universally acknowledged! However, Ling Feng has successfully subverted this generally accepted fact. The speed of his flying needle just now has completely exceeded the speed of the bullet!
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it!" Ling Feng looked at Uncle Sam with shock written all over his face.
"You can't kill me! Then I'm sorry..." As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, Uncle Sam's face began to change color, and he felt that his heart was as heavy as being overwhelmed.
"Yes, yes, poisonous!" Uncle Sam spat out the last few words of his life with difficulty from his throat.
Ling Feng looked at him coldly, "You should feel honored! Those who can let me, Ling Feng, use the poisonous needle are top people. Today, for you, I made an exception and gave you such luxurious VIP treatment.
In this way, after you die, when you go to the underworld, you can hold your head high and say that you died under my poisonous needle, Ling Feng. This will be very honorable!"
Uncle Sam's throat seemed to be blocked by a lead weight. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't spit out a word. The flying needle stuck in the tiger's mouth of his wrist slowly melted and penetrated.
Into his skin and blood!
Plop!
Uncle Sam fell to the ground, and his life came to an end at this moment and here!
"What about you?" Ling Feng glanced at everyone with a majestic look.
The group of people who followed Uncle Sam were already scared to death. Now, looking at the weapons in their hands, they suddenly felt that these weapons could not give them the slightest sense of security in front of Ling Feng!
"Kneel down quickly!" Tu Ke yelled.
It directly disrupted their minds and frightened the group of people to pounce quickly. They all knelt in front of Ling Feng and begged for mercy!
Ling Feng glanced at Tu Ke without changing his expression. Tu Ke immediately understood, pulled out his gun, and shot several small leaders in a row to death!
"This is your example! If anyone dares to have any evil intentions again, they will serve as a warning to you!" Tuke, covered in blood, shouted at the prisoners kneeling on the ground.
Seeing these people executed with a look from him, Ling Feng also felt a pity in his heart. Every person who came out with a sharp blade must be a rare talent, and every one of them is very precious. But now,
Ling Feng planned to adapt the sharp blade into the Beacon Society. For the sake of the grand plan, he had to take action against those who disobeyed him.
This means that those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish.
Talents that cannot be used by oneself will definitely not be retained. If these people become enemies of himself in the future, Ling Feng really doesn't know how to deal with these people!
Now that Uncle Sam is dead, this matter is finally over!
Just when Ling Feng was about to turn around and go back, the real owner appeared! The earl, who had not appeared since the election, appeared!
"Ling Feng, you have gone too far!" The Count glanced at Uncle Sam's body on the ground and glared at Ling Feng's back angrily.
Ling Feng stopped, turned around, and looked at the livid earl with a smile, "What? Lord earl, did I do something wrong? As the chief elder of the sharp blade, do I not even have this power?
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"Ling Feng, if you do this, it will only cause the blade to fall apart. You are an autocratic tyrant!" The Earl was a little excited.
"Whether I am a tyrant or not is not up to you!" Ling Feng shook his head. "I am here for the future of the Blade! Since the former Chief Elder was inexplicably killed, what has the entire Blade become? Everyone
It is obvious to all. You people who are under orders from the governments of some countries want to control the blade at all costs, causing the blade to deviate from its original trajectory. Now, since I, Ling Feng, have become the new chief elder as expected, then I will
We must uphold public expectations and let the Blade return to its rightful track! I am responsible for all the brothers of the Blade!"
Ling Feng's words were so impassioned. I have to say that Ling Feng's eloquence is enough to become an official. His rhetoric is simply natural material for becoming an official! If he didn't become an official, then
What a great loss to Chinese officialdom!
Judging from the way those people were moved and excited after hearing Ling Feng's words, you can tell how good Ling Feng is at bragging!
"Shameless!" the count cursed angrily.
"Ling Feng, as soon as you took office, you started to eradicate dissidents. From last night to now, three elders have died. One died of suffocation on the bed, and the other fell to death in the bathroom. Sam was even killed in full view of you.
Die! Ling Feng, your methods are too cruel!"
Ling Feng really underestimated this count. He originally thought that this matter would not be noticed so quickly, but he did not expect that he would get the news so quickly.
"Sam wanted to rebel. Is it wrong for me to kill him?" Ling Feng said nonchalantly.
"What about the other two? Ling Feng, do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?" The earl gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
"I can swear to Sister Taiyang that this matter has nothing to do with me!" Ling Feng learned to be playful. "If you are choking while sleeping, it is probably due to serious snoring. It is not uncommon to fall to death in the bathroom.
! It only means that our sharp floor tiles are too slippery. I will hold a meeting of elders tomorrow to see if these facilities can be replaced!"