Mashhad is the second largest city in Persia and one of the holy cities of Shia Muslims, located in the northeast of Persia, 850 kilometers away from the capital Tehran, and is a famous tourist city in the Middle East.

From Lhasa, Tibet, to here, there is at least three or four thousand kilometers to here, spanning half the world, which is really far away, so Zhang Yang didn't want to hike by himself at all, but came by plane, and arrived in less than a day.

“... I finally found it, the infantry division of the Revolutionary Guards, stationed on the outskirts of the old city..."

Zhang Yang smiled faintly and followed the flow of people to leave the airport.

In fact, he could have taken a direct flight from Lhasa to the capital Tehran, but instead of doing so, he first went to Mashhad, the easternmost city of Persia, and prepared to use it as a starting point for revenge.

If you go directly to Tehran and assassinate General Pahlavi, then you can do it, but you can't make a big move, it's nothing more than the death of an army commander, just a different person.

This ending is not satisfactory to Zhang Yang, since he is standing on the territory of Persia, he has to do a great job, give the Persian Revolutionary Guards a little color, and let Persia understand what a martial arts master is.

Killing people is the ultimate goal of Zhang Yang.

"Hmph, outside the border, you can do whatever you want, even drop heavy missiles on me... As everyone knows, I have the same privilege..."

Thinking so, Zhang Yang smiled coldly.

......

The old town of Mashhad, with its more than 100-year-old classical buildings, is very popular with tourists and photographers, and the streets are full of people on a sunny day.

In a fountain square, a group of tourists from country H are standing, among them a beautiful young woman, dressed in the unique silk of the Persian country, is taking a seductive pose in front of the fountain, and several professional photographers are dimming and shooting for her.

It was Xiuna and her party.

After nearly a week, the Hummer convoy finally drove out of the vast ice field to the city of Mashhad in Persia, where it stopped for a few days, taking photos along the way.

When Xiuna was looking at the camera in a very special pose, a figure suddenly flashed in the afterglow, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Huh?"

When she looked up, she saw a young man in a black-haired long coat walking briskly through the downtown area, his movements were so fast, every step he took was almost two or three steps away from others, and he soon walked fifty or sixty meters, and was about to disappear from view.

"Immortal Lord!"

Xiuna immediately recognized the origin of this figure, and with full of admiration and pursuit, she immediately stepped on her high heels and chased after it.

"Xiuna!"

Li Bingxian shouted in the back, but he could only sigh, put down the SLR camera in his hand, and chased after him alone.

"Immortal-sama!

Xiuna chased all the way, following the back through the streets and alleys, and when she entered a remote alley, she strangely found herself lost.

Just as she was looking back and forth, a small wooden door suddenly opened next to her, and three young Persians came out.

They were all dressed in the national costumes of the Persian country, with dark skin and slightly curly hair, and they looked the oriental beauty up and down, and they were still talking in Persian, and as they talked, they still had a sly smile on their lips.

Looking at their eyes, Xiuna immediately raised a hint of alarm, and said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

The three young men smiled but did not answer, and strode forward.

And at this time, there was a sudden loud shout from the rear:

"What for!"

I saw that the already handsome man was striding over, his brows were tightly locked, and there was a single-lens reflex camera hanging around his neck, it was Li Bingxun.

"Mr. Li, save me quickly. Xiuna said with a look in her eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this owner is not only the director of an entertainment company, but also a third-degree black belt in taekwondo, and it is not a problem to deal with a few ruffians.

Sure enough, I saw Li Bingxian pull up the buttons of his suit, pull his tie, and strode forward.

But before he could use his delicate leg skills, a young man took out a revolver from his pocket and pointed it at Lee Byung-hun.

“... I’msorry.”

Li Bingxian hurriedly raised his hands, and his previous heroism was undoubtedly swept away.

The young man sneered and continued to point his gun at Lee Byung-hun, then beckoned, and the other two partners turned around and walked towards Xiuna's position.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Xiuna stepped back step by step, and at the same time looked at Lee Byung-hun with a pleading look, but when she saw him deliberately looking away, her heart was cold.

She kind of understood that her owner, although he seemed to be very gentlemanly, actually cherished himself the most, even if he was ruined alive, he would never take the risk.

Thinking of this, a trace of despair rose in Xiuna's heart, and suddenly she bumped into something behind her.

She turned around, but saw a majestic body in a black robe, which was the immortal she was looking for!

"Immortal Lord!"

Xiuna was excited and threw herself directly into the arms of the person in front of her.

"Uh..."

Zhang Yang felt a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of this H country beauty, and said lightly: "What are you doing with me?"

"They, they're going to violate me..."Xiuna hid in Zhang Yang's arms, Chu Chu said pitifully.

At this time, Zhang Yang looked up at the two Persian youths, his face was expressionless, and he spit out two words:

“Gooff。 ”

English is an international language, and sure enough, after hearing this, the two Persian youths both showed anger and stared at Zhang Yang. Including the young man with the gun, he also looked back.

Seeing this scene, Li Bingxian couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He is the third stage of the underworld in taekwong, and he didn't dare to make any moves in the face of these three young people, and this Chinese who came out of nowhere, actually provoked in English when the other party was holding a gun, what is this not looking for death?

'This is Persia, the country that claims to have the most chaotic rule of law in the Middle East... This Chinese seems to be too young, and your impulsiveness will not help you except kill you. ’

I saw the two young men in front of me glance at each other, and rushed up at the same time, and before they got close to Zhang Yang, they were bounced away by the invisible true energy, and flew out more than ten meters backwards directly like a spring, and even the walls were filled with lime.

Seeing this, the last young man immediately became angry, turned his arm, and shot directly at Zhang Yang, with sparks shining from the muzzle. 'Bang' and 'bang' twice, and two bullets were fired.

"Ahh

Hearing the gunshot, Xiuna immediately closed her eyes in fright, and even Lee Byung-hun was stunned, she couldn't imagine that this group of people would dare to be so arrogant and shoot directly when making trouble.

But Zhang Yang's eyelids didn't move, as if he didn't see the bullets flying over.

When these two revolver bullets flew to a distance of seven or eight meters in front of Zhang Yang, their kinetic energy was exhausted, and they fell to the ground with two 'snaps'.

“TF？”

The Persian youth was stunned, completely unable to understand what was going on, and in anger, he fired four more shots.

'Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang'

The four white smoke bullets fell to the ground one after another.

"It's... What is this?"

Li Bingxian next to him was stunned, this is the deadliest bullet, with so much kinetic energy to shoot out of the muzzle, how can it not even hit a distance of more than ten meters? It seems that something is blocking them.

Li Bingxian suddenly recalled a science fiction movie he had watched, in which there were special effects shots of the protagonist receiving bullets with his hands, but Zhang Yang was obviously even more exaggerated, and the bullets fell directly without even lifting his hands.

Is this something that humans can do?

“You、youarethedevil！”

The Persian youth was completely frightened, spitting out non-fluent English, stepping back step by step, throwing the revolver forward after the bullet, and was bounced away when it entered the ten meters around Zhang Yang.

"Look for death. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and an invisible true force shot out in the void, like a heavy truck crashing, directly knocking the young man out, and before he landed, he didn't breathe in the air.

'Plop!'

Seeing this corpse fall to the ground, Li Bingxian was so frightened that he looked at Zhang Yang with awe.

But Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to the Li family, but glanced at the frightened Xiuna, and then turned around to leave.

At this time, a delicate voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Immortal, where are you going, can you take me with you?"

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