Chapter 203: Borrowing Your Body

Seeing that several tasks were coming to an end, Lin Lang was in a beautiful mood.

The footsteps on the village path are much lighter, and the wind in front of them seems to be fragrant.

He was going to go to the former Nirvana Resort, which he had bought as a temporary residence.

It was sealed for a long time, and it was not until the case was completely closed that the town decided to put it up for public auction.

It is located in the southwest corner of Lin Lang Farm and the office building, not far away, and you can see it from the office building.

Lin Lang saw that the location was very good and could be used as a dormitory building in the future, so he spent three million to shoot it.

In this way, Lin Lang and others finally have a house in Fugui Village.

There are quite a few people living here now.

The affairs of the Lin family have almost spread throughout the Dragon Kingdom.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

In this storm, the Lin family is watching whether it will rise or drown into slag.

Some people are watching, and some people are helping!

A few of Lin Lang's friends had already moved in as early as ten days ago.

After a life-and-death battle, the cohesion will be strengthened tenfold.

Zhai Jiali, Liu Zhen and others checked in early.

Every day is full of noble cuisine, which really makes them linger.

Liu Pan Boyan, Shangguan Siqiang and others in this city need to go to work during the day and come here at night.

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He Biao directly led a special combat team of 20 people to be stationed here, and his training on weekdays was to compete with these masters.

Wang Yuewolf originally set up a security company, but when he encountered this incident, he directly found a manager to manage it, and he also ran over.

Among these people, he is the worst in strength, just Huang Er.

Therefore, it is also the most desperate one, looking for someone to discuss every day, and no one is really looking for trouble with the special combat team.

His ascension is undoubtedly the greatest.

Although you can see it between the two buildings, you can't walk so close.

In particular, there is a small sparse forest between the two, which looks a little desolate.

But in the summer, it is definitely a good place for leisure, and when Lin Lang developed it, he deliberately preserved it intact.

Just because you're in a good mood doesn't mean you don't have vigilance.

As soon as I walked into the grove, I felt that something was wrong, and a feeling of peeping enveloped my body.

It is said to be a forest, but in fact, it is fifty trees that grow at random, and there is no pattern.

But is there that creepy feeling, what is it exactly?

With a squint of eyes, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call someone.

In such an eventful time, it is always better to be cautious.

Just took out the mobile phone, and before he could make a call, a voice came from the big tree in front of him:

"The three young people of the Lin family, you are really careful!"

Fluent in speech, but with a somewhat awkward accent.

Lin Lang followed the sound and saw a man in a decent burgundy tuxedo, standing on a tree branch.

That branch wasn't supposed to be able to bear his weight at all, but he just didn't move.

His face was angular, the bridge of his nose was high, his eye sockets were deep, and his blue eyes shimmered with a strange light.

A long blond hair, tied back at the back of his head, rises and falls in the wind.

Westerner!

The strength is unfathomable!

"Who are you, what are you looking for me?"

Lin Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet moved slightly, adjusted his direction, and he was on full alert, not daring to distract himself from dialing his mobile phone number.

"I am Charles II, from the ancient empire on which the sun never sets. I'm looking for you to borrow your body!"

Charles II, who was standing in the tree, introduced himself indifferently and bowed very gentlemanly.

Looking at his standard Western court etiquette, it shows a strong self-confidence.

It's just that in the eyes, that touch of madness makes people feel chills.

The sun never sets on the empire?

Charles?

Lend me my body?

What the heck?

Kidnap!

"You want to kidnap me?"

Although he wondered why he was called the Sun Never Setting Empire, he guessed the other party's thoughts and asked in a cold voice.

"We are gentlemen and do not do kidnapping. We just wanted to ask you to come with me and talk to your father about the deal!"

A smile appeared on Charles II's strangely pale face, and a mouthful of white teeth flashed extremely quickly.

But he spoke slowly, like an old friend chattering.

"I've never been involved in my father's business, so you'd better ask for another master!"

For the first time, Lin Lang heard someone talk about the kidnapping so high-sounding.

Since you pretend, I won't give you face!

"Mr. Lin, let me tell you, it's just being honest as a collaborator, but not asking for your opinion!"

Charles II's smile was even bigger and he looked very evil.

As soon as the tuxedo was unfurled, the whole person fell lightly in front of Lin Lang from the five-meter-high tree.

Lin Lang saw the strange scene of him violating the gravity of the earth, his eyebrows raised, and the alarm bell rang in his heart!

The body squatted slightly, and the mobile phone was quietly put into the trouser pocket, ready for battle.

"I always thought they were stupid, why did they have to grab it? Why don't you exchange it? The Lin family is the only one out there, it's the best hostage exchange!"

Charles II walked slowly towards Lin Lang, with a chic posture, calm, and everything under control.

Lin Lang frowned slightly, completely unaware of the other party's strength.

What to do?

Seeing that he was still three meters away, his eyes flashed, his body moved rapidly, and the three flashes rushed out with the basic footwork.

The right fist swung out from his waist violently, piercing the air and making a sonic boom.

Charles II's body was originally smiling and calmly moving forward, but it suddenly erupted, like a red streamer crashing into Lin Lang.

His right hand stretched out and grabbed Lin Lang's right fist directly, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his blue eyes.

"Let me see the Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu!"

Speaking kung fu, the fist and the claw have collided.

"Bang"

Charles II, with an empty hand, did not catch Lin Lang, but shook his body!

"What are you?"

Charles II frowned for the first time and asked in surprise.

In terms of information, Lin Lang is Huang Er, and he thinks he can easily win it.

But in fact, the first collision turned out to be a disadvantage.

Of course, there is an aspect of underestimating the enemy, but Lin Lang's strength can definitely be compared to him.

In addition, what is the dark strength of the Dragon Kingdom, you need to use secret methods.

Lin Lang was quite surprised, the strength of the other party was even stronger than him. And the degree of hardness of his body is far above him.

What kind of monster is this?

Can people reach such a degree?

He's already been called a pervert!

Two dark energies, just two body shakes.

It's amazing!

"Huang Er is Huang Er!"

Lin Lang took a step forward with his right foot and swung out his left hook, hitting the opponent directly.

The corners of Charles II's mouth curled, and he smiled evilly.

As if there was no weight, the body floated with the wind and floated to Lin Lang's right side.

The two hands turned into two claws, the left hand grabbed Lin Lang's right shoulder, and the right hand grabbed the right rib.

With one move, Lin Lang broke an arm and was seriously injured.

The speed of his movements surprised Lin Lang.

The center of gravity shifts sharply, and at the same time the right foot steps back, and the right hand meets the left hand of his right side.

"Hiss, bang"

Lin Lang was slow to dodge, and three pieces of clothes were torn off his shoulders, revealing a bloody mark on his arm.

The collision of his right hand with the opponent was a little advantage, breaking two of his hand bones.

And it interrupted his extreme speed, making him take a step back.

"Yan Hui Style!"

Lin Lang didn't care about the flesh wound on his shoulder at all, his body moved, and he had already chased after him.

The right foot that retreated suddenly flew up, like a long whip, and swept across the opponent's waist with the sound of whining wind.

The right fist was like a poisonous dragon, smashing into the opponent's face.

Charles II's tuxedo fluttered, his long hair flew, and the strong wind of Lin Lang's attack had arrived.

The injured right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and two slight sounds came from that moment.

The broken hand bone has been restored!

The evil smile on his face expanded again, and his body flew out like a rootless ping in the wind.

Lin Lang's full of momentum was all missed.

Even the subsequent changes were stillborn.

"You're good, if I don't have speed, maybe I'll get hurt. But now that I'm invincible, you can be my prisoner!"

When Charles II stopped, he stood five meters away from Lin Lang.

looked at him with a smile on his face and teased.

Lin Lang stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with his own speed, he couldn't catch up with the other party.

What the hell is he?

Indeed, as he said, as long as the speed is fast, you will always be invincible.

What to do?

Surrender willingly?

But it can't be!

"Who's the captive, it's not certain!"

Lin Lang has hole cards, and there are a lot of them, but none of them are suitable for appearing now.

Because he still has a feeling of being watched by someone, and he can't get rid of it. Even when Charles II appeared, the feeling was still there.

It's just that this kind of peeping, without malicious intent, reassures him a lot.

"If you don't show your hand, you are always unwilling. ”

Charles II, with a contemptuous smile, then grimaced.

"Then let you know!"

His body slammed upward, almost in mid-air, without touching the ground.

With both hands in claws, like a humanoid bat, he pounced on Lin Lang.

Lin Lang had never seen such an attack, how could a person float in mid-air and still be able to move.

The brows are furrowed, the hands are standing in front of the chest, as if sealed, and the combination of grinding and Baguazhang is the result of that day on the barren mountain.

Seeing that he was approaching, his right arm suddenly slashed into a semicircle, encompassing his entire upper body.

It wasn't an attack, it was meant to cling to his body and wrap around it with silk.

The left hand slammed into his chest and abdomen like a grinding disc.

Charles II felt that Lin Lang's right arm, the moment it came into contact with him, became like a spider's web, without any strength.

But it has stickiness, which slows down his next movements.

Although it is slow, it is still faster than Lin Lang.

The tuxedo was shocked, and the feet that were hanging in the air on the back side suddenly kicked out, and the speed and strength were so fierce that Lin Lang was surprised.

Completely against physics!

How can a person in the air, with nowhere to borrow strength, have such a powerful attack power.

The left hand moved down slightly and landed on his feet!

"Bang Bang"

Two rings rang out in quick succession.

At the first sound, Lin Lang's left hand collided with Charles II's right leg and barely drew the game.

Lin Lang's arm was numb, and Charles II's right leg was swung high and had no power to control.

The second sound, but it was Lin Lang's chest, which was hit by the opponent's left foot.

This blow made him squirt out a mouthful of blood. The body fell back and forth, almost falling to the ground.

Charles II landed lightly, with a smug look on his face and a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a sentence from the jungle:

"Charles II, you really live more and more. The dignified viscount actually bullied a yellow-level!"