Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Lin Han was irritated by Chen Wanli's calmness: "I just want to shoot you here. Is it possible that you can still kill them?"

As she spoke, a twisted look of resentment appeared on her face: "I know you are quite capable, but do you dare to kill people in the military zone?"

"Do you dare to kill them all?" Lin Han pointed at the special operations team behind him and asked aggressively.

Chen Wanli shook his head: "Compared to your father, you are indeed a fool!"

Lin Han laughed, laughing so hard that tears came out: "No matter what your background or origin, your life is valuable, and only then will there be people to come to my Lin family to put pressure on you."

"But what if you die? If you die, you will be nothing. All those who stand by your side today will reconcile with my Lin family!"

"The ants at the bottom never know what power is!"

The more Lin Han spoke, the more energetic he became. The anger in his eyebrows was mixed with disdain for Chen Wanli:

"The power is that I want you to die. No matter how powerful you are, you still can't survive!"

Peng Zhigao was also infected by Lin Han's momentum. Yes, why should he be afraid!

No matter how powerful Chen Wanli is, there is only one person. This is a military area. There are countless long guns, short artillery and special warfare experts that the Lin family can mobilize.

What does Chen Wanli use to fight against?

"You shot me and shot through my thigh. Based on this, if I kill you today, there will be no future troubles!"

"Weren't you awesome in the car that day? Come on, here are twelve micro punches, show me how awesome you are!"

After saying that, Peng Zhigao, guided by Lin Han's eyes, shouted: "Shoot!"

Chen Wanli didn't speak anymore, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

He did not give in, but instead took a step forward and silently uttered four words: "Moon-holding style!"

With a gust of wind, the corners of Chen Wanli's clothes were slightly raised. He mobilized the true energy of his Dantian to travel throughout his body, and a special energy surrounded his whole body.

The next second, Chen Wanli disappeared from the spot, leaving countless afterimages of his body in the air.

The special operations elites are all good players and they shoot one after another.

The sound of gunfire filled the air along with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The bullets hit the wall and the steel plate, except Chen Wanli.

Chen Wanli's figure was like a ghost, and he penetrated into the special forces team in the blink of an eye. In close combat, the wolf entered the sheep herd, and the gun lost its effect.

A series of muffled sounds, accompanied by painful moans.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten good players were lying on the ground.

More than ten micro punches fell into Chen Wanli's hands.

Peng Zhigao held a pistol with a solemn face. He waited for the moment when Chen Wanli stopped, and then he decisively pulled the trigger.

He believed in himself. At such a distance, Chen Wanli could successfully strike with one blow. When his front force was exhausted and his back force was exhausted, there was no chance of him missing.

The bullet went straight to Chen Wanli's chest.

However, what Peng Zhigao never imagined was that the bullet stopped ten centimeters in Chen Wanli's chest, as if it was blocked by a huge force.

It's like there is an invisible shield that even bullets cannot penetrate.

Chen Wanli easily grabbed the bullet and turned to look at Peng Zhigao.

After rubbing the bullet for a moment, he threw it out with a wave of his hand.

The bullet ejected by Chen Wanli was as powerful as the one fired from the muzzle of a gun.

With a whoosh, it shot directly through Peng Zhigao's forehead.

Peng Zhigao didn't even have time to react, and his skull was opened.

Red and white things splashed, and Lin Han stood next to him, and was suddenly splashed with blood.

For a moment, Lin Han's face turned pale and his breathing became rapid.

She wiped the blood and dirt from her face and took a few steps back, the horror in her eyes unable to be concealed.

Twelve guns were just killed by Chen Wanli?

Soon, she heard the most familiar whistle in the military tent, and a strange smile appeared on her lips:

"Hahaha, kill him! Kill him well! Kill him well!"

"Let's see how you get away today! Hahaha..."

Lin Han pointed at Chen Wanli and smiled as if he was possessed by a demon.

Chen Wanli looked at Lin Han coldly. Such a madman only wanted his death regardless of the cost. What a scourge!

Just when he decided to kill him, a burst of uniform footsteps approached from a distance, but Chen Wanli did not stop, and a burst of true energy bounced towards Lin Han's eyebrows.

However, the next second, a man in a gray robe arrived in the blink of an eye and pulled Lin Han away.

The anger did not hit Lin Han's eyebrows, but only hit her left arm.

Immediately, a stream of blood spurted out, and Lin Han's left arm exploded into a bloody mass.

Lin Han screamed.

The man in gray robe glanced at Chen Wanli with a cold expression, and quickly used his strength to seal Lin Han's acupuncture point to stop the bleeding and relieve pain.

Everything was a flash of lightning. When Chen Wanli saw that he missed a hit, he stopped taking action.

At this time, an old man wearing a military uniform with a somewhat formidable look in his eyes, followed by a team of hundreds of live ammunition, had already arrived.

The man in gray robe stood behind the old man in military uniform, staring at Chen Wanli warily.

"Dad! He killed these people, all of them!" Lin Han's face turned pale, and he cried to the old man regardless of the pain of his broken arm.

Lin Jiangyuan glanced at Lin Han's broken arm, hatred burst out, his eyes fell on Peng Zhigao's body, and then he stabbed Chen Wanli like a knife: "Did you kill Peng Zhigao?"

……

The gate of the General Affairs Office of the Military Account.

Xiao Zhan followed Ke Dingkun and muttered: "I think Bai Wuya is a stick! It's been seven days, Mr. Chen is going crazy now if he doesn't die?"

Ke Dingkun's eyes were as wide as bells: "Are you sure Bai Wuya is in the office?!"

"Ok!"

The master and apprentice rushed to Bai Wuya's office angrily.

Ke Dingkun rushed in without even knocking on the door: "Bai Wuya, do you think I will be easy to bully when I get old..."

Bai Wuya looked at Ke Dingkun, his face flashed with shock: "When will the old guy leave?"

Ke Dingkun snorted, as if he didn't regard the general manager as his leader.

Bai Wuya wasn't angry either. He circled around Ke Dingkun and smacked his tongue: "Old guy, the first thing you do when your legs are healed is to smash my brother's table!"

Bai Wuya punched Ke Dingkun in the chest and cursed with a smile.

Ke Dingkun and Bai Wuya were soldiers of the same age. They joined the special forces team together. Ke Dingkun was very talented in martial arts and became the disciple of King Wu of the East of Han Dynasty. Later he inherited the throne of King Wu, but Bai Wuya was quite outstanding in military management. The genius stayed in the army and became the general manager he is today.

For so many years, although the two of them have been in their respective positions, because the martial arts association provides talents for the military account, the two of them have been in constant contact with each other on official matters.

There is not only the brotherhood of the past, but also the tacit understanding and intimacy of many years of cooperation, so the relationship is naturally different.

Ke Dingkun's face softened, and he said directly: "Chen Wanli has been detained for seven days. If he is really useless, I will never be done with you!"

Bai Wuya's face suddenly became strange: "He was not imprisoned for seven days! He was in samadhi for seven days!"

"Seven days in samadhi?" Xiao Zhan scratched his head in confusion.

Bai Wuya nodded: "When he didn't eat or drink for three days, I took the surveillance video to show it to Ye Junshen. The military god said that Chen Wanli had entered a state of enlightenment!"

When it comes to epiphany, Ke Dingkun knows it all too well.

When you enter the state of enlightenment, your perception of the outside world stops. So these seven days are torture to others, but to Chen Wanli, they have no impact at all!

Ke Dingkun was a little sad. This kind of cultivation state is what martial arts masters dream of. Every time they have enlightenment, there will be a qualitative leap in strength, which is something that can only be encountered but cannot be expected.

Chen Wanli is less than thirty and already has the strength of a great master of Huajin. With this epiphany, his strength will be even higher! What a freak!

If he knew that Chen Wanli had only been practicing martial arts for three years, he would probably not be able to close his mouth!

Ke Dingkun reacted immediately: "Did you just say that Ye Junshen? Does the Military God also know about Chen Wanli?"

Bai Wuya grinned: "Old man, are you scared?"

Ke Dingkun frowned and said nothing. Ye Junshen was the true god in the military tent. Although he rarely participated in the secular world, as long as he opened his mouth and made a decision, it was impossible to change it.

But he smacked it for a moment, came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "It seems that the God of War is also very optimistic about my little brother!"

Bai Wuya was silent for a moment: "To be honest, you old boy are so lucky, you have found a treasure! Chen Wanli is indeed a martial arts wizard! It's just that he is audacious and not restrained, and sooner or later he will cause great trouble!"

While the two were talking, the adjutant hurried in and said out of breath: "Manager Bai, go and have a look! Chief Lin led the Tiger and Leopard Team to surround the boy in the solitary room! "

"Let's go and take a look! The Lin family is too presumptuous now!" Bai Wuya's face turned gloomy and he strode out the door.