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Chapter 278 I bet you have no bullets in your gun

Chapter 278 I bet you don't have bullets in your gun

"What?"

People's brains were blank, and they looked at this scene incredibly.

Mingyu, Huo Jianguo, Master Feng Lie, King of Medicine, Liu Rushi... everyone was stunned.

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 expect it?

Three bullets shot into Lin Yang's body, and three bloody holes immediately appeared, and blood flowed out from it.

The situation quickly reversed!

Ying Polang's muzzle was still aimed at Lin Yang tightly.

Fortunately, Lin Yang finally responded at that critical moment. Three bullets and two on the abdomen and one on the shoulders, avoiding the fatal point, but even so, the injury was not light.

Lin Yang glanced at the injuries on his body, his face turned cold, and he looked at Ying Polang.

"Don't move!"

I saw Ying Polang squint his eyes and shouting, pretending to shoot.

Lin Yang stopped moving.

"Haha, what era is it? Doctor Lin, do you still use martial arts? No matter how fast your fist is, can you pass the bullet?" Ying Polang held up his pistol and smiled at Lin Yang.

"So, can you shoot me?" Lin Yang looked at him expressionlessly.

"You just hope I kill you?"

"Kill me? You probably can't do it, right? How about we bet?" Lin Yang said expressionlessly, completely ignoring the injuries on his body.

"What bet?" Ying Polangning asked.

"I bet that there are no bullets in your gun." Lin Yang said calmly.

Ying Polang's breathing suddenly solidified countless times, but he quickly pretended to be calm and smiled faintly: "Okay, if you want to bet, then come on, see if you are willing to bet on your life with me!



"No need to install it." Lin Yang stretched out his hand and pulled out the bullet from the wound on his abdomen with his bare hands.

The scene was very bloody.

But Lin Yang didn't frown.

Everyone around was stunned.

He did the same thing, took out the remaining bullets and threw them on the ground.

Bang!

The bullet landed and made a crisp sound.

"This kind of bullet is a special bullet. Your gun is not an ordinary gun. If there are bullets in your gun, you will not talk nonsense to me here, but will shoot without hesitation.

, You wish you could kill me immediately, why do you have to pretend now? Let me scare me?" Lin Yang glanced at the ballistic.

A hint of panic suddenly flashed through Ying Polang's eyes.

Lin Yang walked towards him.

"stop!"

You should drink it before you break the wave.

But Lin Yang kept pace.

Finally, Ying Polang could no longer hold it back, so he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it into the pocket of his shirt, immediately took out an exquisite spare magazine, and stuffed it into the pistol in a panic.

Seeing this, everyone reacted.

Lin Yang guessed it right.

Ying Polang's gun... There is indeed no bullet in his gun.

But he had just stuffed the magazine in. As soon as he raised his hand, Lin Yang stepped on it and trampled his wrist on the ground.

"ah!!"

The huge pain came from his wrists instantly, and Ying Polang directly screamed in pain.

"Should be less!!"

People around were extremely anxious, but no one dared to stop them.

"How did you step on my friend back then? I'm not too much about stepping on you now?" Lin Yang said calmly.

The eyes were full of ferociousness.

"Doctor Lin...you must die a bad death..." Ying Polang gritted his teeth, and the palm of his hand tried his best to hold the pistol, trying hard to point the muzzle at Lin Yang.

But the next second, the soles of the wrists suddenly moved and trampled directly on the palm.

Lin Yang was extremely strong, and he directly stepped on all his palm and gun into pieces.

"ah......"

Ying Polang made a heart-wrenching cry in pain, and finally fainted and disappeared.

"What?"

Everyone around was stunned.

When Lin Yang raised his feet, Ying Polang's hand had been rubbed into one with the gun and was completely crushed. His flesh and blood were turbid and the broken gun made his scalp numb.

But Lin Yang obviously would not let Ying Polang go easily like this.

He pinched out a silver needle and stabbed Ying Polang's body.

"Um..." Ying Polang shivered all over and woke up again.

Lin Yang raised his foot without hesitation and covered his other hand.

"No...No..." Ying Polang shouted weakly, his eyes full of fear.

The previous calmness and confidence had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"That won't work." Lin Yang said coldly, and then he wanted to exert force.

"Doctor Lin, stop!"

Mingyu here suddenly screamed, and people rushed over.

But her words had no use at all, and Lin Yang's feet sank.

Click...

"ah......"

Ying Polang's screams spread again.

His hands were completely ruined.

Mingyu's face turned pale, her body trembled continuously, and she was trembling wildly.

She had already thought of the anger of the Ying family.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly let go of his feet, picked up the wooden sword beside him, pressed the blade against Ying Polang's neck, and said expressionlessly: "Now, it's time to send you on the way."

"What?"

"stop!"

"The surname is Lin! Do you dare?"

"Stop it quickly!"

A shrill cry of horror sounded from all directions, and then countless people rushed over...

"Doctor Lin, don't!"

Liu Rushi also rushed over, hugged Lin Yang, and shouted with all her might.

Once you do this, it’s not just about killing Wang Bolang! There’s also Lin Yang!


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