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Chapter 470 Don't grind, kill with one shot

Mr. Huang, dressed in gray clothes, walked up almost from the air and immediately became the center of attention.

His face looks to be in his sixties, his white hair is shiny and shiny, his eyes are deep and unpredictable, his body is tall and straight, not strong, and his face is kind, giving people a gentle and close feeling.

“Huang Laohao”

"Lao Huang is finally here."

"What happened? Did you find the lair of those monsters?"

This Mr. Huang was very popular. As soon as he appeared, many people gathered around him and spoke in kind words.

"Old Huang hated evil all his life and never bullied the weak. For most of his life, he was either helping others or on the way to help others, solving countless disputes and risking his own life countless times to chase down the most evil people. Although he was not a member of the public

He has received countless honors, and in several surrounding counties, he has great prestige both in the government and among the people."

Judgment said from the side, looking at Mr. Huang with an expression of admiration.

It is easy to stick to one thing in life, but it is rare to stick to one thing for a lifetime. Obviously, Mr. Huang has done it, and he has penetrated into his bones the matter of punishing evil and promoting good.

"This is the legendary saint mode, right?" Bai Yang nodded.

After looking at Mr. Huang with his discerning eyes, Bai Yang discovered that he was really pure and white, with an aura of righteousness, extremely strong, and even had a foot-thick golden light of merit on his body.

These things cannot be false, and the assertions are true.

However, Mr. Huang, who returned at this time, was not in good condition, his face was a little pale, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes.

When everyone saw him like this, their hearts sank slightly and their voices gradually weakened.

"Everyone," Mr. Huang in front of the crowd reached down and spoke. After the voice completely disappeared, he said again: "Because of my words, you have gathered here. I would like to express my gratitude in advance."

He obviously had something to say, so everyone did not interrupt and listened quietly.

"Although we, the martial arts practitioners, have good intentions and it is our duty to punish evil and eradicate evil, I would like to remind everyone that this operation is very dangerous, extremely dangerous!"

"After many days of investigation, I found that the person who committed the heinous crime was a Shinto monk with strange and unpredictable methods. I and two companions tracked him down and finally found his whereabouts. I did not alert him and came back in advance to inform him.

Everyone"

"We don't know where he will go next to kill innocent people, so we have to take action immediately, but I want to remind you that this time we are dealing with a Shinto monk who practices evil techniques.

, you may die if you go. If anyone wants to quit at this time, it’s too late. Once you meet the other party, it will be too late to regret. Life or death is unpredictable...!"

Huang Lao said a lot in one breath, clearly explaining the pros and cons of this operation. Whether you go or not is voluntary, and no one will be forced.

"Huang Lao, we understand the importance of the relationship. As martial arts practitioners, martial ethics are human virtues, and it is our duty to hoe the strong and support the weak. How can we shrink back just because of danger?"

"Yes, from the moment you step into the world, life or death is not up to you. What about the Shinto monks? There are so many of us who can drown him with just one breath of foam."

"Countless civilians may be killed by him at any time. Mr. Huang, please lead the way..."

After Mr. Huang finished speaking, everyone around him expressed his determination, and no one even flinched.

In the world, there is good and there is evil, there is light and there is darkness, and there are indifferent people and there are hot-blooded people. This is true regardless of the world. Generally speaking, there are more people who have a bright mind.

"Okay, without further ado, let's set off immediately. The target is three hundred miles west of Baishigou Town. There is a Shipan Village there. There is a barren mountain outside the village. The evil demon is there. Let's meet there!"

Mr. Huang said loudly, and then, just a few minutes after he arrived, he turned around and left quickly.

Everyone gathered in the valley tried their best to keep up, some fast and some slow, and the place became empty in minutes.

Without organization and discipline, just running around in a mess, the result is really disappointing...

A gust of wind blew, the leaves fell, and the white poplar had an expression that he had known for a long time.

"You two, I'll go ahead, we'll meet you there." After saying this, he ran away with the large army.

Ling Jiao looked at Bai Yang and asked, "What should you do?"

"Of course I want to see it too," Bai Yang nodded.

"But, if I take you with me, I won't be able to keep up with them." Ling Jiao stamped his feet anxiously, and the others had disappeared. If he drove at full speed, he could catch up in a minute, but with Bai Yang, he had to worry about his ordinary people.

Due to my physical condition, I simply cannot drive at full speed.

"It's okay. We won't be able to fight for a while. It's better for us to follow slowly than in a hurry," Bai Yang said calmly.

"Hey, no, you don't have any strength at all. If you go to meet that Shinto master, you are just asking for death. I can't harm you. In this way, I will take you out of the mountain first, and then put you on the road. You can go wherever you want to go.

Just go wherever you want.”

Ling Jiao reacted and said this, then grabbed Bai Yang's shoulders and ran away. He whizzed to the top of the mountain and ran out of the mountain without giving Bai Yang a chance to refute.

For a few minutes, it turned out that Gaojiazhuang was still bustling with activity, but in the end, only a solitary grave was left. Perhaps this place will be forgotten by the world soon, because it is too remote after all.

Ling Jiao did what he said, and after leaving the mountains with Bai Yang, he came to the road outside Baishigou Town. He left him behind and ran to join in the fun, leaving Bai Yang alone and messy in the wind.

"If you don't take me to Shipan Village, not far from Baishigou Town, I will go there myself."

Standing on the road, Bai Yang curled his lips and waved his hand. A cool sports car appeared next to him. He got on the accelerator and sped away.

His space bag was big enough. When he returned to Earth to pick up his car, he put his motorcycle in it. He originally wanted to take Lan Xin racing, but it didn't work...

Shipan Village is a village below Baishigou Town. It is not difficult to find. Bai Yang will know the specific location just by asking a few people. You can reach it directly by turning on another road without entering Baishigou Town.

Those martial arts masters did not take the ordinary path and walked in straight lines over mountains and ridges. Therefore, even though Bai Yang almost hit the accelerator on his motorcycle, he could not catch up with them. When he arrived at Shipan Village, he was already close to setting off.

It's been more than three hours.

"Sure enough, this Shipan Village was also poisoned."

Arriving outside the village, Bai Yang frowned and sighed.

This supposedly simple village was already dead and stained with blood. The torn corpses of villagers were everywhere. There was still smoke in some places, which were burning buildings.

The sun sets in the west and the afterglow of the setting sun makes this place look particularly eerie.

The barren mountain that Mr. Huang mentioned is not far from the village and can be seen at a glance.

The mountains there are undulating, and there is not much vegetation on the mountains. They are bare and strangely shaped stone pillars stand like a mountain of knives.

In the deserted stone forest, there is an occasional bamboo growing strong and swaying in the wind.

Those martial arts practitioners have arrived there and gathered at the foot of the mountain. The mountain is not high, only a few dozen meters.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, thousands of martial arts practitioners rushing from Gaojiazhuang were already semi-surrounded. Headed by Huang Lao, they were confronting a man at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain.

The man standing at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain has a thin body, resembling a skeleton covered in human skin, and is wearing a robe covered with skull patterns. This look is very consistent with the attire of an evil demon.

The atmosphere there was a little depressing. The two sides were probably talking about something, but Bai Yang couldn't hear it because they were too far away.

After thinking for a while, Bai Yang hissed and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapping it around his face. Then he took out a Barrett sniper rifle from the space bag and put it on his shoulder. Then he used a piece of cloth drawn with cyan ink.

The second-grade speed talisman was surrounded by an invisible breeze. He doubled his speed and ran over.

"I wonder if that skeleton-like guy can withstand a bullet," Bai Yang muttered in his mind as he passed by.

If nothing else, the skeleton-like guy on the mountainside is the target this time. Bai Yang seriously doubts that if the wind is strong, he will be blown away.

Of course, the other party is a Shinto monk and cannot be inferred based on common sense.

The distance got closer, and Bai Yang vaguely heard the conversation over there. Perhaps because his attention was focused on the evil Shinto monk, Bai Yang's introduction did not attract any attention.

"...Today is the day you die. God's will is clear. You will pay the price for what you have done!"

Bai Yang didn't hear what they said before, but as he got closer, he heard Mr. Huang from the front of the crowd say something like this.

Halfway up the mountain, the skeleton-like guy had a harsh voice and said with an evil smile: "I know that you are a nosy old man, and I also know that you are investigating me, and I also know that you are planning to unite people to deal with me, so I am here specially.

Waiting for you!"

"Killing ordinary civilians no longer satisfies me. It just so happens that you brought me these martial arts practitioners. Killing them will definitely bring me one step closer. Do you think I should thank you?"

Gee, it seems that this is the so-called talking before getting started.

Bai Yang, who came over, muttered in his heart, you said you were going to fight sooner or later, you said these are of no use.

Bai Yang was an action man and was not in the mood to listen to their talk. No one noticed him. When he came to the back of the crowd, he directly raised his Barrett sniper rifle and aimed at the dead old man halfway up the mountain.

boom……!

A sudden gunshot startled the people in front.

However, what shocked them even more was that as the sound rang out, the skull-like head of the target who had been quarreling with them a moment ago exploded with a crash!

what's the situation?

A group of martial arts practitioners are at a loss. The target has been defeated before we even started. This would be very embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I feel that since the goal has been made clear, there is no point in saying more, so I just took action. If the Shinto monk's body is destroyed, he will die. He should be dead now, right?" Facing a circle of confused looks, I'm sorry.

Looking at him, Bai Yang shrugged and said...

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