(689) Maoshan pot stickers
"You are talking nonsense, I became a monk in 'Maoshan' at the age of three, and I have been cultivating for sixty years, I don't know what martial arts 'Maoshan' has?"
"Really? Let me ask you, have you ever learned 'Maoshan pot stickers'? ”
"'Maoshan potstickers'? Is there such a set of kung fu? Let me think about it. ”
"What do you think? I'll just teach you! Feng Yanran slapped the round and slapped it on the flawless face, "pop", blood splashed, and the skin and flesh opened.
Wuxian almost fainted in pain, and shouted: "Little cub, you dare to hit me? ”
Feng Yanran slapped it again and said with a smile: "You old man, am I beating you?" I'm obviously teaching you 'Maoshan pot stickers', don't you see? ”
"What kind of 'Maoshan pot sticker' is this? You lied to me......" Wujian didn't continue, and the sound of "popping" was incessant, almost breaking his bones. Feng Yanran didn't want his life, she just wanted him to suffer more, so she only used thirty percent of her palm. Wu Feng was so painful that he died, and after more than a dozen slaps, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and he couldn't even open his eyes, whining and wailing, and old tears were crissling: "Master...... Don't you always slap your face? Do you have to fight? Okay, as long as you're happy, just hit it, I'm not picky...... Master, you always hit the left cheek, does your hand hurt? Can you take care of the right side of your face a few times? Let my dignity be a little more balanced......"
Seeing Wuji's pitiful appearance, Feng Yanran stopped fighting and didn't fight anymore, and scolded with a smile: "You are an old man, and you are also a generation master, why don't you even have any backbone?" I really don't understand, people like you dare to come to Wudang to take revenge, is it because of the lard that eats too much? ”
Wujian couldn't open his eyes, and fell to the ground "whining": "The poor path is a monk...... Always religiously asked, never eat lard......"
Sarah was firmly tied up by Tang Long, she looked at Fu Chenxue, and said hatefully: "You robbed my sect of holy relics and slaughtered my sect members, the sect leader will never let you go, wait, the wrath of God will definitely come to you." ”
Fu Chenxue ignored Sarah, hugged the child and hummed "lullaby" softly. Feng Yanran abolished his flawless martial arts, turned to those believers who did not possess his soul, and said coldly: "Whoever insulted that woman just now, all the fucking stand up for me." ”
Seeing Feng Yanran's cold gaze, several men hesitated and cowered and stood up. Feng Yanran pointed to Li Tong's body and said, "Kneel in front of her and apologize to her!" The men drooped their heads, walked to Li Tong's body, and knelt down one by one. They didn't have a choice, Feng Yanran was obviously a ruthless person, and he would never talk to them about human rights or laws, and he would kill them if he raised his hand, without even frowning. When encountering such a demon god, is there any other way out than submission and obedience?
Feng Yanran's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on a tall foreign man, asking, "Don't you dare to stand up?" ”
The foreigner's face turned pale and he said in half-baked Chinese: "No...... no…… You can't do this...... She's a sacrifice......" Before he could finish his words, "Bah", the man's eyebrow was filled with a bullet hole, and he fell to the ground with blood.
Tang Long blew the blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and said coldly: "If you have the courage to be a bastard who doesn't have the courage to admit it, it's better to live than to die quietly!" ”
Seeing the scene, a few more guys knelt down and crawled in front of Li Tong's body, shaking like chaff.
Feng Yanran looked at Tang Long and scolded, "Can you do it if you kid is not arrogant?" No matter how I think you look, you don't look like 'Guoan', you're almost like a fucking 'Pirates of the Caribbean'! ”
The corners of Tang Long's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "What else can you do if you don't kill him?" Talk to him? Or make an appointment to go to afternoon tea with him? ”
Feng Yanran said: "There are many ways to kill people, do you have to use a gun?" He walked over to the kneeling men, and a knife popped out from between his fingers, "Boom-" Several blood flowers jumped up in the air and fell to the ground like crimson petals. The men only felt a cold heel and a broken tendon, and they hugged their feet and cried loudly.
Feng Yanran put away the knife and said coldly: "You have created such a sin, you should have been slaughtered, and I will spare you for the time being, thinking that you still have the heart of repentance." A leg for a life, if you feel wronged, just bring it up, I don't mind helping you change the way. ”
Those men were just crying, how dare they raise objections? As Feng Yanran said, one leg for one life, they really have nothing to say. Otherwise, there is no other way but to die.
After controlling the "Templar Sect", Fu Chenxue looked at her watch and said, "Tang Long, you notify Wu Jin and ask him to send someone to take over here, and be responsible for cleaning up the remnants of the 'Templar Sect' in S City!" ”
Tang Long immediately got in touch with Wu Jin, and when he heard that they had cracked the cult organization "Templar Sect" under the "Jade Void Temple", Wu Jin's legs were weak and he almost fainted, of course he knew what it meant. This is not the time to pursue responsibility, what he needs to do is to make amends. Wu Jin put down the phone, didn't dare to hesitate even for a second, and immediately led people to the "Jade Void Pavilion" in person. Seeing the fully functional facilities and nearly a hundred naked sect members under the "Jade Void Temple", as well as the tired corpses of the living sacrifices, Wu Jin's throat was astringent, his face was sallow, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his face. As the director of the "national security" bureau of S City, he actually has no knowledge of such a big cult organization, how much dereliction of duty is this? "Director Fu, I should die, you punish me......" Wu Jin didn't know how to explain, he wanted to die, once this matter was investigated, he had a serious stake, according to the organizational discipline, there was a possibility of squatting in prison or even being shot.
Fu Chenxue handed the child over to Tang Long, looked at Wu Jin, and said: "The work of S City needs you, shame is almost brave, I hope you can do better!" ”
In a plain sentence, Wu Jin understood a lot of content, he was grateful, and said: "Please rest assured, Director Fu, the 'Human Snake Group' and the 'Holy Church Sect' have run away from a person in S City, and I will come to see you!" ”
Back at the "Ziwei Hotel", Qingying and clouded leopard arrived just in time. In three years, after the catastrophe of life and death, the brothers met again, as if they were in another world, and they were all excited. The eyes of the green eagle and the clouded leopard were hot, they were both men who bled without tears, they didn't know how to express their feelings, and their voices trembled: "Boss, we believe that you will definitely come back...... No one can change that! ”
Fu Chenxue hugged them one by one, and thousands of words were in this hug. In this life, they are brothers in life and death, blood and tears flow together, they never give up, and nothing can separate them