The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 30 Dedication is priceless
It took only five seconds for Shen Lang to attack and instantly kill the two of them.

At this moment, Xiang Xin barely ran to the second floor and took out a pistol in the secret passage of the cabinet.

The villa is very quiet.

She also looked terrified.

Be quiet, which means that the father's two powerful confidantes were killed in the hands of that villain in just a few seconds.

In addition to Liu Zhi who was killed by one blow at the beginning, the main force was all over.

Unless she is willing to give up her martial arts path and settle down in the small place of Linhai City.

"This lunatic, lunatic!"

Xiang Xin's complexion was twisted, and she roared wildly in her heart.

Why that lunatic targeted them so much is not important anymore, the key now is how should she survive?

Her only chance of winning is the gun in her hand.

As long as she could hit the murderer anywhere, she would have a chance to fight back.

Holding her breath and concentrating, Xiang Xin used the cover to hide in a corner behind the wardrobe in the room, holding the pistol nervously, and kept looking at the half-closed bedroom door from the corner of her eye.

The bedroom is no better than the hall, and there is ample space to dodge. Once Shen Lang opened the door of the bedroom, there was no room to dodge in the cramped space. In addition, her reaction speed of a second-rank martial artist was enough to hit Shen Lang consecutively in the first place. Wave a few shots.

If you are lucky, you can even headshot and kill with one shot.

Time passed minute by minute in a tense atmosphere.

ta ta ta

Heavy footsteps approached slowly.

"come yet!"

Xiang Xin tightened his grip on the gun and aimed it at the door.

Boom boom boom!
However, in the next moment, the wall beside her seemed to have been bombarded by a sledgehammer, and it burst open suddenly, and then a large amount of earth and rocks flew out suddenly under the coercion of huge force.

Bang bang bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the rocks beside Xiang Xin splashed in all directions, shooting through the furniture in the room like bullets. For a moment, the whole bedroom was full of dust, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

The horror on Xiang Xin's face reached an unbelievable level. Is this a second grade?
"not good!"

After being slightly taken aback, she immediately felt some terrible threat lurking beside her.

call!
In the smoke and dust, Xiang Xin suddenly heard a burst of wind, and at the same time, his whole body felt cold, and the back of his head was even more cold.

The next moment, a tall blurry figure appeared beside her, and then, out of the corner of her eye, a pale golden iron fist that seemed to be condensed into a solid body exuded a violent aura, with a thunderous explosion, viciously It hit her jaw hard.

The power of the punch exploded, shattering her mandible on the spot, and her figure, even when the wind of the fist was frightening, smashed straight through the wall, and the huge force slid through the wall and slid close More than twenty meters.

She struggled, trying to get up again, but she moved, but the pain beyond the tolerance of her nerves seemed to pull away all the strength in her body, causing her to fall to the ground again, her face was pale and her body was cold.

On the verge of life and death, she was completely wrapped in the fear of death, and she subconsciously rescued the enemies around her.

"save……"

However, Shen Lang's punching power condensed under the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa was too astonishing and ferocious. Xiang Xin's throat was only moved, and all his vitality was exhausted.

Died of anger.

"call!"

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the pistol not far away, which was full of bullets, each of which was a weapon that could easily take a person's life.

"Too dangerous!"

Xiang Xin was originally a second-rank martial artist who was on par with him, even far stronger than him, and a top student of South China Wuda University. Whether it was the use of energy and blood or his performance in actual combat, he was better than him in the martial arts department. Ordinary people who are not qualified to step into colleges and universities are much stronger.

In a one-on-one duel, he might not be the opponent.

Coupled with a weapon that could easily take the lives of ordinary people, he was able to win the battle, and luck accounted for most of it.

It was by surprise that he avoided confronting this Wuhan University genius head-on.

Thanks to Qianyuan's blood-burning Dafa that increased his strength, this scene that looked like crushing, but in fact was full of dangers, and one wrong step would result in a complete loss.

"I'm so tired."

Shen Lang sat down beside the broken bed and took a little rest.

At this time, his complexion was pale and his breathing was a little short. In just a few hours, he practiced the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa twice. Fighting, this is an unprecedented experience for his spirit.

And being in the same room with the dead made Shen Lang a little uncomfortable.

But soon, his expression became firm.

"Everything I do is for self-protection. Burning, killing, looting, oppressing the weak, causing many innocent deaths, and hiding guns in private, as if they don't take the law seriously. Such a person must It's extremely cruel...I'm just an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts for two months, how can I fight wits and courage with such a behemoth, they are aggressive and unrelenting, I can only kill them all."

Reminiscent of these evil deeds, his actions can be regarded as eradicating a major disaster.

At this time, the power from justice poured into his body again, which made Shen Lang more determined in his mind.

That's right, his thoughts may be extreme and paranoid, but the systematic approach will never contain personal emotions. Since even the soul of justice approves of his approach, then he must be right.

Having figured this out, Shen Lang's mind was unprecedentedly clear.

Coincidentally, he found that most of the furniture in the bedroom had been destroyed, but the wardrobe was still there, and the bathroom also escaped unharmed.

After thinking about it, he felt that if he went back like this, it would easily cause others to misunderstand.

And the blue dress on his body is not his, it must be returned.

So after washing up, Shen Lang casually found a white shirt to wear, and put the rest of the clothes into the washing machine for machine washing and drying.

Then he brought in the takeaway that was left outside.

The note sheet was torn out.

On the note sheet, in the contact person column, Liu Zhi's name was clearly written.

That's right, Liu Zhi and his team ordered this takeaway order to be delivered to the Surabaya Mansion.

This matter is really a coincidence.

While waiting for the clothes to dry, Shen Lang quickly finished the takeaway for four people, and his pale face barely recovered a little rosy.

Adhering to the principle that the dead are the greatest, he carefully placed Liu Zhi's and his corpses in the innermost bedroom, and found several stacks of red bills stacked in the bedside table in the bedroom.

Adhering to the principle of cleansing, he found several bank cards in the pockets of the four of them.

As for cash, there was none.

Shen Lang counted, not much, only 23.

He estimates that more money is either placed in a bank card or stored in a safe.

After all, they all have the money to offer a reward of 500 million on his head, so it is impossible to have only 23 in savings, which is probably just pocket money.

But those two ways are not legally available to him.

Shen Lang's eyes paused for a while on the stacks of red bills.

"..."

"Although this takeaway was ordered by Liu Zhi, I need to compensate for the loss of the takeaway boy, and I have used the Qianyuan Blood Burning Dafa twice in a row. The blood lost is already the entire amount of an adult. If I take these Donating blood is enough to win the National Silver Award of the Blood Donation Award, and the blood donation organization will compensate me, but now I need to buy supplements myself, so the money should be regarded as compensation for the loss of the award.”

Shen Lang put all the money into the takeaway box.

Although 23 yuan is far beyond the value of blood donation compensation, blood donation without compensation is a kind of selfless dedication.

Selfless dedication is another noble quality.

This quality is priceless.

Don't say 23, even [-] million, it can't compare with his noble quality.

In this way, um, he seems to have lost money.

Big loss.

After all, he hasn't counted mental damage expenses, medical expenses, lost wages and other expenses.

Looking at these bank cards again, Shen Lang put on the dry blue clothes on his body, put on his helmet, and when he left, he locked the door of the bedroom and closed the door of the villa so that no one would accidentally break into the villa. disturbed the dead.

With a takeaway box full of cash, Shen Lang rode a small electric donkey and drove out of the luxury court in Surabaya.

Everything seemed so normal.

(End of this chapter)