Peach Luck Shuangxiu

Chapter '2 Blood Debt

In the hearts of "Tyrant" and others, they all thought that Zhou Lang was dead.

Even if Zhou Lang is really a legendary master of comprehension, it is impossible to resist such a violent explosion at the gas station.

This kind of concept has penetrated into everyone's hearts, and the car is blown to pieces. Could it be that the human body is stronger than the steel plate of the car?

They thought that the person who secretly entered the embassy to kill was the master of cultivation of the dragon group, or Zhou Lang's relatives, friends and teachers, but they just didn't expect that it was Zhou Lang who was looking for them to settle the score.

"It can't be Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang has been blown to pieces, how could he be possible."

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the "tyrant" quickly shouted: "This must be the people from the dragon team chasing us, deliberately pretending to be Zhou Lang's voice to scare us, everyone, don't get confused, prepare for battle immediately!"

The members of the fighting group had already relaxed, so all heavy weapons were placed in the cabin, and they didn't carry submachine guns and the like with them, only pistols and daggers.

Although these people were panicked, they were still very strong in their hearts, and they were about to rush into the cabin to deal with the people from the dragon group, or the mysterious master of cultivation that made them shudder, or Zhou Lang, whose life and death were unknown. Without any assurance, without heavy weapons in hand, they have no hope of winning at all.

"You still want to get weapons? Do you still have a chance?"

But at this moment, a figure shot out from the sea water beside the freighter, landed on the deck, and stopped those who wanted to go to the cabin to get heavy weapons.

At the same time, there was a loud noise, and the huge freighter shook a few times, which shows how powerful the impact of this person falling on the deck was.

The man came out of the sea, but his clothes were not wet, because the moment he jumped out of the submarine, his whole body was full of energy, and the water in his clothes had basically evaporated.

This person is naturally Zhou Lang, Ye Qingcheng is still inside the submarine, he has already been killed.

Ye Qingcheng objected to Zhou Lang acting alone. She knew that there were heavy weapons on the freighter. In addition to the sixteen members of the fighting group, there were probably crew members and the like. Zhou Lang is extremely powerful. It is definitely very difficult and dangerous to kill so many people. She wants to assist Zhou Lang in action, because she is the king of guns. In this case, the odds of winning will be much greater.

But Zhou Lang was still the same as the previous few actions. He didn't listen to Ye Qingcheng's words at all, and went straight out of the submarine and killed the freighter.

Seeing Zhou Lang appear in front of him as if falling from the sky, "Tyrant" and others were startled.

"You...you're not dead!"

The voice of the "tyrant" trembled. Seeing Zhou Lang suddenly appear, he felt endless fear. Now he has a bad feeling, that is, Zhou Lang was the one who killed people in the embassy. After suffering for the past two days, he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

"How can I die so easily? A rocket launcher was killed by me. Doesn't it mean that no one will settle accounts with you bastards?"

Zhou Lang looked at "Tyrant" and the others, and said in a cold tone: "In order to kill me, you have hurt so many innocent people. You really deserve to die. Today I want you to pay with your blood!"

"Zhou Lang, you alone can kill so many of us? Do you think you are sure of winning because you are strong in fighting skills?"

"Tyrant" felt Zhou Lang's monstrous breath, quickly pulled out a pistol, aimed at Zhou Lang and said, "As soon as you move, I'll blow your head off!"

Not only the "tyrant", but several people also took out their pistols and aimed at Zhou Lang's vitals. They didn't have the guts to fight Zhou Lang close to him, they just wanted to use their guns to deal with Zhou Lang.

"A few broken guns, I still don't see them in my eyes, you should die."

Zhou Lang's breath soared, and his voice became colder.

Before he became a monk, he never killed even a small animal, not to mention killing people. After he became a monk, he only used mind control to kill the wicked father and daughter Ye Tian and Ye Qianqian. A person who wants to kill, but now, the murderous aura on his body is overwhelming, with a kind of power to destroy the world!

"I'm afraid it's you who died, I can shoot you to death at any time!" The tyrant sneered.

"Who dares to shoot?"

There was a soft cry from the sea water next to the freighter, and a speedboat emerged from the sea water. Ye Qingcheng stood on the speed boat, holding a sniper rifle. The crosshairs of the sniper rifle had already locked on the "tyrant"!

Ye Qingcheng was originally in the submarine and did not come up from the sea, but she was worried about Zhou Lang's safety, so she got a speedboat out of the submarine and surfaced to support Zhou Lang.

She didn't have Zhou Lang's ability to dry clothes with zhenqi. At this time, she was wet all over, and water was still dripping from the clothes, but her hand holding the gun was very steady, without the slightest trembling, and Her eyes were also full of murderous intent, as if as soon as the "tyrant" and others shot at Zhou Lang, she would immediately take a burst of sniper rifles.

"Beauty, just by you, can you kill a dozen of us and save Zhou Lang? You can kill me at most, but Zhou Lang will also be shot to death at the same time! If you want Zhou Lang to die, shoot me !"

The tyrant laughed wildly. He thought he had controlled Zhou Lang, so Ye Qingcheng would not dare to shoot.

"I am Ye Qingcheng from the dragon group. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it. I guarantee that if you are strong enough to shoot, I will shoot you in the head. You should obediently give up your weapons and surrender."

Ye Qingcheng said coldly, she is such a delicate and beautiful woman, but when facing the enemy, her words are like the voice of metal, cold and ruthless.

And her words also reveal a strong self-confidence.

"You are Ye Qingcheng, the famous female spear king in China?" The tyrant said with some surprise: "It seems that in order to kill us, the dragon group really spent money and sent such powerful people as you!"

"You just need to know how powerful I am." Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly, but his spirit was not distracted at all, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Zhou Lang, you were not injured in the explosion a few days ago, right?" The tyrant stopped talking to Ye Qingcheng and turned to Zhou Lang.

"That's right, I was the one who killed people in the embassy. With my ability, I could have killed you all a long time ago, but I didn't want to cause any international disputes, which forced you to flee. Now this is the high seas, and it no longer belongs to Huaxia. After you have an accident, you will have nothing to do with Huaxia."

Zhou Lang said calmly.

"That's right, this is the high seas. This may be our burial place, or your burial place. I can see that you didn't bring a gun. It seems that you are only suitable for fighting."

The Poison Venerable said: "If you sneak attack us, we may die without a place to die, but you are too careless and too proud. Now you have been targeted by our guns. You can't escape from such a short distance. So many bullets."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhou Lang said, "I never do things that I'm not sure about."

He made a move with one hand, and a three-foot long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This sword is black all over, looks simple and unpretentious, but it is cold, and on the hilt, there are three faintly visible seal characters, Qian Kun Sword.

This is the main sword among the seven long swords left by his ancestors, the Qiankun Sword. Now that he wants to deal with so many fighters with guns, he summons his weapon from the ancestral copper coin "Qiankun Palace" Out.

hum!

The sword buzzed in Zhou Lang's hand, as if it was going to be bloodthirsty.

"Zhou Lang, do you think this is the era of cold weapons? Can your sword block our bullets?"

The tyrant laughed. What he was afraid of was the elusive ability of the cultivator, but when Zhou Lang appeared in front of him, he was not very afraid, because he heard Earl William said that the cultivator and the blood race were also afraid of guns.

"You'll know if you try it?" Zhou Lang said.

"You are a cultivator, you don't want Ye Qingcheng to join forces with you, do you?"

The tyrant satirizes Zhou Langdao with aggressive methods. Zhou Lang is so calm, he is not sure to deal with Zhou Lang and Ye Qingcheng at the same time, because Ye Qingcheng is also a famous figure. one.

"Of course not." Zhou Lang said: "Today I will settle accounts with you alone."

Immediately, he looked at Ye Qingcheng and said, "Put the gun away!"

"Zhou Lang, are you really stupid or fake? This guy is using aggressive tactics." Ye Qingcheng said anxiously, she was afraid that Zhou Lang would be tricked.

"Put the gun away. This time, it's the grievance between me and them. I will settle it with them myself." Zhou Lang glanced at Ye Qingcheng and said, "The blood debt must be paid in blood. It would be too much to settle them with a gun." Cheap them too.

A strong idea flooded into Ye Qingcheng's mind.

Ye Qingcheng's spirit was briefly controlled by Zhou Lang, and he lowered the muzzle of his gun, not aiming at the "tyrant" anymore.

Of course, Zhou Lang just told her not to use the gun, and her consciousness was basically clear.

The "tyrant" was overjoyed, and immediately shot Zhou Lang.

The moment he pulled the trigger and fired the bullet, Zhou Lang's figure had already moved.

"call!"

While avoiding the bullets, Zhou Lang poured his true energy into the Qiankun Sword. With a wave of the long sword, a beam of sword energy slashed out and attacked the "tyrant". Now he is at the peak of the Qi refining period , the body is quite full of zhenqi, and he can fully release his zhenqi. This is the first time he has faced an opponent with a gun. Of course, he will be more careful and directly use his unique skills.

"Tyrant" didn't understand what was going on, and a sword qi struck his arm.

His hand holding the gun was instantly cut off by the sword energy and flew out.

"what!"

"Tyrant" screamed.

And Zhou Lang's movements continued, he kept moving while working overtime, and kept waving the Qiankun sword. For a while, the sword was full of energy on the deck!

The members of the fighting group wanted to aim at Zhou Lang and shoot, but they couldn't locate and aim.

They originally thought that Zhou Lang was a living target for the gun, but now, they became a living target for Zhou Lang's sword.

The sword energy was so sharp that it instantly separated the throats of many people.

One by one, the members of the fighting group fell on the deck, in a pool of blood.

The extremely powerful fighting group, even with a gun in their hands, is completely vulnerable to Zhou Lang.

Ye Qingcheng was still very worried before, but she was completely dumbfounded when she saw this scene. Sword Qi kills people, which can only be seen in film and television works.