Chapter 48
"Is this dead?"

Seeing Zhang Chao who seemed to be lifeless, Shen Lang thought for a while, and put the phone back into Zhang Chao's sleeve. Although he said that he would send his son to reunite with him, Zhang Chao took the first step after all. If when he got rid of Zhang Chao's son, he was already reincarnated before his son did his filial piety to Lao Tzu, wouldn't he be breaking his promise?

Untrustworthy people, no good.

Therefore, this mobile phone can also be regarded as a medium.

It is his superseding Zhang Chao.

Zhang Chao is indeed a powerful fighter who can be named on the national third-rank list. Although he only ranks in the top 300, he is a bit of a crane tail, but he is undoubtedly the strongest fighter Shen Lang has ever encountered. It is more than a chip stronger.

The energy and blood are so thick that it is frightening, and there is also a breathtaking tiger-shaped fist. Even the knuckles that are icing on the cake don't look like the usual ones on the market.

These three-rank warriors who have been famous for a long time all have amazing backgrounds. If he hadn't reported the firm sense of justice of sacrificing his life for benevolence, and unleashed the power of the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa to the greatest extent, the outcome of the battle may not yet be known. .

"call……"

At this time, the sequelae of Qianyuan Blood Burning Dafa also exploded in the brain. Shen Lang, who was still angry and bloody like a dragon, soared to the sky just now, his face was slightly pale and his breathing was short of breath, just like running two marathons in a row Same.

Already have symptoms of hypoglycemia.

"This won't work, the Qianyuan Blood Burning Dafa means that the stronger the belief, the more blood can be burned, and the strength that can be skyrocketed will naturally increase, but I can't control how much blood is burned, and the whole brain burst out , there is no problem in one-on-one, but if it is a wheel-to-wheel battle like today, the disadvantages of Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa are too great."

"I probably burned nearly [-]% of the blood in my body. If I were an ordinary person, I would be teleported to the ICU at this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life, even with my Nirvana body..."

Shen Lang gasped for breath, calming down his heartbeat which was gradually accelerating.

"Even with my Nirvana body, I have to sit down and rest for two hours to recover."

This is due to his Chiyao Nine Heavens map conception, the madman's golden body has made a breakthrough, his physique, qi and blood are much stronger than before, and the blood flow and circulation have been accelerated.

If it was the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...

At least three and a half hours.

"It's still a matter of strength. If I have the same strength as Zhang Chao, even if I don't use the Burning Blood Dafa today, I can still win the battle, instead of just crushing it with explosive tactics."

Shen Lang looked solemn.

Martial arts, martial arts, naturally there is martial arts.

Only communication can make progress, and only actual combat can improve.

However, in the face of opponents who are not as good as himself or at the same level, he is completely crushed by fellow practitioners of the three departments of body training, qi training, and god training.

Facing Zhang Chao, Xue Meigui and other veteran third-rank warriors, he was still crushed by the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa.

Shen Lang naturally understood the disadvantages of this.

If one day he meets a truly evenly matched opponent, under the condition of completely equal strength, without actual combat experience, without combat skills, without proficient tactics, he is undoubtedly a chicken and a dog.

It can't be just a template for his future battles: super-starter, continuous bombing, right?

Although……

He can do that too.

However, this is not the martial arts in his mind.

"Ho, ho ho..."

At this time, the big man with the knife pattern who was used by Shen Lang as a stick before woke up in a burst of pain, his mouth kept breathing like a bellows, and his bloody face was full of panic. His whole body was almost broken, and only The head barely moved slightly with great difficulty, but every time he took a breath, the five-finger hole on his face that penetrated into the flesh and blood continued to ooze blood, so painful that he screamed again and again but couldn't make a loud sound.

"you're awake."

At this time, as if a demon was whispering in his ear, the big man with the knife pattern rolled his eyes, and a figure came striding over and squatted in front of him.

It was that murderous lunatic!
The big man with the knife pattern was dumbfounded.

Where is Zhang Chao boss?
It can't be that after he's been in a coma for a while, Zhang Chao's boss can't hear anything, right?
So what is going on now?

"Let me ask you, where is that fat boss Wang? And Zhang Chao's son, do you know where he is?"

Shen Lang asked kindly.

He took a look around just now, and only this big man with the knife pattern who was almost in the top grade was still alive, and all the clues were in his hands.

At the same time, in order to prevent the dog blood TV series from saying his name before his death, Shen Lang wiped the blood on his body with a piece of paper, so as not to scare the big man and cause him to die immediately.

Its good intentions are comparable to parents' wet padded jacket.

However, this big man still looked like he almost rolled his eyes and went straight to the west sky. Shen Lang could only help him up, and clasped his head with his right hand like grabbing a watermelon. It looked as if Shen Lang wanted him to calm down.

Sure enough, feeling the warmth from the back of his head, the big man with the knife pattern calmed down a lot, and an intermittent, indistinct voice came out of his throat:

"exist……"

1 minute later.

Shen Lang put down the big man with the knife pattern.

he died.

Cause of death: Shen Lang helped him end his pain and let him rest in peace.

As for Zhang Chao's son and the address of Boss Wang who robbed his parents' company property, the kind-hearted man with the knife pattern told him everything in the last minute of his life.

Cleaned up his crimes.

All that remained was Boss Wang, who took the lead in this plan, and now he was working and resting in a five-star hotel near the Starlight Club.

And, Zhang Chao's son, Zhang Mingyang.

Under the guidance of Zhang Chao, a veteran third-rank martial artist, although Zhang Mingyang's martial arts talent is not obvious, he still has the strong strength of a second-rank martial artist, and he is a graduate of South China Wuhan University.

Once he didn't deal with it, Zhang Mingyang, who learned of his father's death, would definitely go crazy. With Zhang Chao's ruthlessness and the family business he left behind, this would only be a more brutal organization than the Black Tiger Gang, and The Black Tiger Gang's mistakes made Shen Lang realize that this group of vicious men was unreasonable at all. With the ferocity of their father and son, they might rush into his house and start killing like the gangsters. When the time comes... …

In order to defend himself legitimately, he had no choice but to strike first.

Even... dragging this crippled body, he will clean up all the demons that came to the world before this morning, and restore peace to Yangcheng.

That's right, that's it.

Of course, he still has a problem to solve now.

That is the seventeen corpses scattered on the side of the road, and the three cars parked on the side of the road, blocking the road and causing serious traffic accidents.

car……

There are three.

There are also two vans, which can be accommodated if they are forced to.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang still felt that he couldn't cause the traffic jam tomorrow and affect other people's normal work and school time because of his own reasons, so he worked tirelessly to stuff all [-] corpses including Zhang Chao into three cars, and then Drag them to a cliff at the foot of the mountain.

But then Shen Lang thought about it again, thinking that this would not work.

Isn't this similar to exposing corpses in the wild?

It's still summer, the sun is shining at noon...

They will stink.

"With my current conditions, I can't help you return to your roots, but there is a new type of burial, that is, car burial, with the sky as the quilt and the car as the bed. The world is a huge coffin, and the car, It’s the coffin lid, and this is the car burial.”

Shen Lang sighed in his heart.

Then he went back to the tire shop and took a lighter, and put in the gasoline for the three cars. When the gasoline ran out, Shen Lang threw the lighter down.

boom!
There were explosions.

The flames were burning.

Thick smoke was also hidden in the night.

Because this place is next to the road, there is still a distance from Yangcheng, although the explosion sound was loud, but after reaching the other side, there was a muffled sound, and few people would take it seriously in the middle of the night.

As for the situation that may cause a fire, Shen Lang has also considered it. There are only mountains and no trees around the cliffs. After burning everything in the car, the flames will die down soon.

Two hours is enough.

This time happens to be the beginning of the sanitation workers' work day.

After looking at it for a while, after feeling that the symptoms of hypoglycemia on his body had eased, Shen Lang left 1000 yuan as compensation for the car nails and doors, and then walked away.

Do not leave any merit and fame.

(End of this chapter)

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