Yuan Danqing, who suddenly made a move, was like an angry swimming dragon, wrapped in a force of wind and thunder, holding the spear with one hand and stabbing at Zhang Xinlan's throat.

When the momentum is like a rainbow, the sky and the earth change color!

His abrupt order Zhang Xinlan, who was armed with a gun, was completely stunned.

She couldn't see where Yuan Danqing had found this two-meter-long spear.

She couldn't understand why Yuan Danqing's speed was so fast.

She couldn't see exactly how Yuan Danqing rushed over. She only felt that the spear that looked like a swimming dragon was approaching. A chilly wind blew her head like she was looking at a powerful hair dryer. Whirring and blowing.

Buzzing!

The spear, which was shining silver in the light of the hall light, looked like a living thing, and the body of the spear buzzed, which looked very terrifying. And the gun head released a strong killing force, shattering Zhang Xinlan's psychological defense.

Almost instantly, Zhang Xinlan's palm holding the trigger relaxed.

She lost the ability to resist, let alone the urge to resist. The cold light in his eyes grew bigger and clearer—Han Xiaoyi's cherry mouth opened, staring incredulously at the scene that happened in the living room. Frankly, she was completely stunned.

Gun. It doesn't have any effect on a master of this level!

Han Xiaoyi finally deeply understood the meaning of Lin Ze's words!

Let's not mention how accurate a normal person's marksmanship is, and whether he can hit the enemy's master with one shot. Just the counterattack under the anger of this master, the murderous aura and aura released from his body can completely shatter the psychological defense line of normal people and ordinary people.

Shoot?

I may be able to open it. But the odds of hitting this monster-level master are almost zero! Unless you are a master of marksmanship, it is difficult to hit a master whose sensitivity has reached the limit of human beings with a single shot in a state of confusion.

In fact, Zhang Xinlan didn't see Yuan Danqing's entire shooting process. Han Xiaoyi saw it clearly.

She not only saw it clearly, but also described it in detail:

When Zhang Xinlan opened his mouth to stop and pointed the gun at Yuan Danqing's back, this terrible master was stunned for a moment, and then when he found that someone was pointing a gun at him, his face suddenly turned cold, and his originally breezy eyes were fierce!

He doesn't seem to like being held at gunpoint!

From the appearance of this master to the present, even if he was punched in the chest by Lin Ze. His expression didn't change much, and he even coped with it very calmly. But when Zhang Xinlan pointed a gun at his back. He was furious. He's crazy!

He took out the fifty-centimeter-long soft gun from his waist, and then saw his arm shake, and the soft gun instantly soared to more than two meters, looking like a living thing, like a poisonous snake rushing towards Zhang Xinlan. Hit her in the throat!

The eldest lady of the Han family had a worried face on her face, and she swallowed her saliva involuntarily, her little hands grabbed the cushion tightly, and she didn't dare to come out!

Zhang Xinlan almost gave up resistance.

Seeing the spear stabbing at her and enlarging it on the retina, her whole body stiffened.

The last line of defense in my heart also completely collapsed.

However, she was not nervous at all, not scared at all. On the contrary, in this moment, she felt an indescribable peace of mind.

Why do you feel this way?

Zhang Xinlan didn't know, she even felt a little relieved.

That's right, liberation.

The pressure of work, the burden of life, the emotional frustration!

Zhang Xinlan was very tired, her body was tired, her heart was even more tired, and all kinds of pressure made it difficult for her to breathe. If you just end your life like this, it may be a good choice.

At the very least, his death is worth it, not only to maintain the law and order, but also to protect the man who makes his heart - even if the man does not accept his concern.

No matter what, Zhang Xinlan's heart is quiet at this moment. In addition to some regrets, Zhang Xinlan does not regret it much, nor is she very sad.

What kind of touch will death be?

Zhang Xinlan closed her eyes and waited for death as if she was resigned.

After a few seconds, the coldness and tingling in my throat did not come from, but instead there was a crisp thumping sound in my ears.

Bite!

As soon as the collision sounded, her waist was grabbed, and then she threw it fiercely, Zhang Xinlan was like a broken kite, hitting the sofa in the distance.

Thump.

Zhang Xinlan opened her eyes and saw a cute and beautiful face. She knows, this is the eldest lady of the Han family.

It's just, how can I lie on the couch?

She slowly raised her head and looked towards the center of the living room - Lin Ze held the blade that had cut her finger at some point in her hand, the blade stuck the head of the gun, and the other hand held the body of the gun, stalemate with Yuan Danqing in anger.

In addition, Zhang Xinlan also found a wound on Lin Ze's chest, which was bubbling with blood, dropping to the ground, staining the floor red and white.

It can be seen that this wound was pierced by the head of the gun!

"What's going on?" Zhang Xinlan turned her head and asked the nervous Han Xiaoyi.

"What's going on?" Han Xiaoyi asked intently.

"Why am I sitting here?" Zhang Xinlan frowned. "Lin Ze pushed me over?"

"Hmm."

"The gunshot wound in his chest—" Zhang Xinlan asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Just now, when the head of the gun was about to pierce your throat, Lin Ze suddenly made a move, pulled the head of the gun away with a knife and stood in front of you, but the white horse suddenly turned over and stabbed it fiercely-" Han Xiaoyi sighed lightly. "Because you're behind you, and if he dodges it, you'll be stabbed in the hole with a shot. So he parryed the spear with that toy-like knife, and threw you at you, and he himself got a hole—"

Zhang Xinlan's eyes were ruddy, and she couldn't speak with the corners of her mouth. I just looked at the living room very nervously, and I didn't dare to come out.

Lin Ze's chest was constantly bleeding, but his expression was resolute, and he was not affected by the injury. pursed his lips, and his dark eyes looked directly at Yuan Danqing.

Tick.

Tick.

Blood dripped to the floor, and the clock on the wall made the second hand.

Suddenly.

Yuan Danqing moved.

He held the barrel of the spear in his right arm, and with a sharp flick of his left arm, the silver-white spear suddenly swung and emitted a deep buzzing sound!

Sonor!

The spear head swung the blade and stabbed at Lin Ze's heart!

"Hey!"

Lin Ze flipped back in the air, and when he avoided the spear, the blade in his hand shot out like a laser before the person landed!

In the next second, Lin Ze's legs landed on the ground and his waist was bent. Then he kicked his feet, like a cheetah catapulting up!

Sonorous!

When Yuan Danqing wanted to shoot away the blade, the blade suddenly wrapped around the body of the spear, causing the blade to change direction.

Sou!

In a moment, Lin Ze's figure had arrived, and his blood-stained fist suddenly burst out, smashing Yuan Danqing's heart.

Bang!

Yuan Danqing, who was caught off guard, was hit by a punch and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows. The figure staggered back suddenly.

It's just that his steps retreated, but the two-meter-long silver spear was shortened with a whizz, and it was restored to the original fifty centimeters!

"Humph!"

Yuan Danqing, who was pale, stepped on his feet, and after stabilizing his body, he seemed to have a spring in his body, and he rushed forward again. The short spear in his hand also stabbed at Lin Ze like a poisonous snake.

Retreat fast, advance fast. Almost in an instant, Lin Ze was once again facing a life-and-death crisis!

Avoid?

There is no way to avoid it!

At this moment, Lin Ze was covered in scars, and his physical strength was declining rapidly, and he didn't even know that he could hold on for a few minutes!

Put together?

The blade is lost!

Do you want to fight with flesh and blood?

However, Yuan Danqing, as the invincible heads-up king who fought all over the three northeastern provinces, how could he give Lin Ze too much time to think?

The devastating spear was like a judge's pen, and lightning stabbed at Lin Ze.

"Ahh

Han Xiaoyi covered her mouth in a panic, almost daring to look at this terrible scene, a bloody scene.

Zhang Xinlan clenched her fists, she had already made up her mind, if Lin Ze had any three strengths and two weaknesses, even if she fought for her life, she would arrest this perverted master! Even if you go to the ends of the earth, you will not let go of this murderer!

Even the panting priest and butcher on the sofa couldn't bear to look at this cruel side, and silently closed their eyes.

Flutter!

The spear stabbed past without reservation, however, as soon as Lin Ze turned around slightly, the part of the stab was no longer the heart that Yuan Danqing expected, but the left shoulder close to the heart - a shot pierced, and the blood splashed when it landed, exploding a demonic red.

The head of the gun pierced the shoulder blade, but it actually appeared from the back shoulder, completely penetrating Lin Ze's body, nailing him to the body of the gun!

"Huh-" Yuan Danqing let out a long sigh, a look of relaxation flashed in his eyes, as if he thought that Lin Ze had been completely defeated and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Hmm-"

A large amount of blood came out of Lin Ze's mouth, which was stained with collars along the corners of his mouth and sprayed on the floor. His pale face was a smirk.

Yuan Danqing couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and wanted to pull out his spear and retreat!

He smelled a hint of danger. From Lin Ze's body, he suddenly felt a trembling sense of fear.

He was going to step back, he was going to take a few steps back desperately, to distance himself from the young man with a smirk on his face.

However, he lost the opportunity to retreat.

When he stabbed Lin Ze in the shoulder blade with one shot, he was completely calculated by Lin Ze!

Raise your right hand.

Lin Ze raised his right hand lightly and pressed Yuan Danqing's shoulder suddenly, and then, he pulled hard to pull Yuan Danqing's body closer!

Flutter!

Under this violent movement, the silver soft gun burst again, and the body of the gun completely pierced into the body.

A large amount of blood came out of the wound, like a faucet that opened the floodgates, flowing down the body of the gun to the tip of the gun, and then a drop fell to the white floor!

"Hmm..."

Lin Ze spat out a mouthful of blood again, but the sinister smile on his pale face became more and more intense, and the dark eyes that were covered by hair also burst with a touch of essence.

He slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel and cold arc, and said with a cold expression: "I don't know if you have heard that the Huaxia military has a set of devilish training to build combat machines, and this training has a total of ten levels. ”

"Someone dies in training every level, maybe it's an accident while training, maybe it's a painful death."

"There are a total of five people in the whole of China who have passed these ten levels. I'm the fifth. ”

"Do you know what Level 10 taught me?"

Yuan Danqing's face was gloomy, and he wanted to break free from the confinement of Lin Ze's right hand, but he found that Lin Ze's palm was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free at all.

Lin Zetian raised his lips full of blood, and said cruelly: "If necessary, in order to kill eight hundred enemies, you can lose eight thousand yourself!" ”

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