White lotus cultivation system

A swarm of bullets was like a snake attacking suddenly, chasing the person in front like a shadow. The figure dodged and hid behind the broken wall, and the bullets shot into the wall, leaving a series of mottled bullet holes, smoking slightly.

Ye Feimao was behind the wall and clicked his tongue softly: "You really have crazy spear skills."

His opponent was a caucasian man of medium build, somewhat short for Europeans, but his arms had thick muscles like stones, with knotted veins on them, and he held a total of six pistols in both hands—— Indeed, only such an arm can withstand the astonishing recoil of a six-gun salvo.

"Click." The man used his teeth to replace the pistol with a new magazine, kicked his feet, and raised his hand to shoot again behind the wall where Ye Fei was hiding.

Ye Fei waved his empty gun and threw it at the opponent, while dodging to the side again.This guy is full of magazines, and it is obviously unrealistic to wait for him to finish shooting the bullets. Ye Fei thought while running, but he has no long-range attack power. All he can do now is to delay time and wait for Ye Fei. Zhen wakes up, or Han Yi——

"Falso?!" A man's deep voice sounded above Ye Fei's head, and dozens of guns pointed at Ye Fei's head in an instant.

"Stop it," said Han Yi's voice from the side: "Leave him alone, catch that guy with six guns."

Enzuo looked at Han Yi with surprised and puzzled eyes, and changed the target as he said, and shouted to his subordinates: "Everyone is in position, suppress the target with firepower."

Almost as soon as the voice fell, this small mercenary squad was well-trained and dispersed to every corner of the room, dozens of guns surrounded the killer, and dense gunfire rained down on the field, Eight mercenaries pulled up a fine steel net. The surface of the net was coated with a layer of black titanium, so that even under the dazzling light, it could not reflect the slightest light, just like a hand stretched out in the dark.

The killer accepted the challenge with a blank face. After a series of intentionally induced moves, the giant net was cast down, and the killer was enveloped in it. The fine steel wires tightened, and the barbs were embedded in the man's flesh. After receiving a strong backlog of gurgles, traces of blood flowed down his body and gathered at his feet, but the man stood there upright as if unconscious, still holding the six guns firmly in his hands.

Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at Ye Fei who had left the battle circle beside him: "Are you the previous Falso?"

"Falso has always been me, and has never changed." Ye Fei raised the corner of his mouth maliciously towards him.

"Hmph." At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"Ding ding ding——" The shrunken fine steel net suddenly seemed to have encountered a huge obstacle, and could no longer shrink at all. The net made a sharp, tooth-piercing sound, and bounced off the killer's flesh. Come on, as if a huge force was pulling outwards, the mercenaries who pulled the net hurriedly manipulated the chain to tighten it again, but found that the fine steel net in their hands seemed to have a self-consciousness and broke free from their control.

The net was flattened by an invisible force, suspended in mid-air, and then, like a piece of paper, it was rolled into a ball, and the sharp metal was squeezed into a ball, which fit tightly, and the original shape could no longer be seen.

"Who is it?" Han Yi shouted.

Before the words fell, the steel ball suspended in mid-air and weighed more than a thousand catties seemed to have found its target. It turned into a boomerang shape in the air and shot at Han Yi quickly. He was prepared for a long time, and quickly dodged: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

"Moira really lives up to her reputation. She can suppress Kenny to such an extent." A young man's voice rang out, his low-pitched English spoke with an authentic London accent. When the man grasped it, his white hands seemed to be playing with a toy.

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "You know us?"

"Of course, the defector——Ye Fei." The man came out, a head of brilliant blond hair caught everyone's eyes, thick and long eyelashes, tall and tall, wearing a beige trench coat, like an artist.He raised up the metal dart in his hand, and the dart turned into a long sword. He started a knight's duel and stabbed at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei raised the short knife to meet him, but found that the knife in his hand suddenly changed shape, the tip of the knife was bent at 180 degrees, and the knife that was originally facing the man stabbed at his heart instead.He quickly dodged, Han Yi raised his gun and shot at the man, but when the bullet flew in front of the man, it seemed to stop suddenly, and fell to the ground with a "ding dong".

Immediately afterwards, the killer stabbed with his sword again, and the two of them moved away from each other, both of them were a little shocked.

This guy can transform metal at will?Superpowers? !

The man raised his lips and said, "Your knives and guns are useless to me, and all metals can't hurt me."

"What about this one?" A clear and soft voice sounded behind him.

"Boom—" A mahogany coffee table was thrown straight at him. The assassin quickly raised his sword with his backhand and split the coffee table in half. Change, a shield full of nails appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Zhen!" Han Yi exclaimed.

"Bang!" Ye Zhen didn't kick the shield with her feet, but with lightning speed, after kicking a certain distance, she suddenly turned [-] degrees, drew an L shape in midair, and put her hands on the ground, heavily Kicked the opponent's chin, the man's chin was dislocated immediately, his whole body flew up into the air, fell heavily on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and widened his eyes: "No, it's impossible, how could... "

Uncle Bing put away his legs as if nothing had happened, raised his hand, and clasped his slender five fingers, and the joints made clicking sounds one after another. He looked down at his masterpiece, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. This smile It got bigger and bigger, and finally, a sense of comfort from the bottom of his heart made him even laugh out loud: "This long-lost feeling..."

"——Finally, I recovered."

"You are Li Mohuai!" The man spat out another mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, glanced at Ye Fei and En Zuo and his party, and finally fixed on Ye Zhen, panting heavily: "So, so it is. Now that Moira is here, I should have thought about who the mercenary that the chief deacon said was possessing Li Mohuai... Ha, it turned out to be you! You actually fell into this kind of situation... Ugh!"

A beer bottle hit him on the forehead, blood and broken glass immediately covered the killer's face, he watched the handsome young man take out another bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, held it up towards him, and couldn't help covering his face. He took a step back with his head in his head, swiped his long sword, picked up the back collar of the semi-conscious "Six Guns" from the side, and jumped out of the window: "I won't play with you guys anymore!"

With one hand in front of him, Uncle Bing sneered: "Come if you want, leave if you want?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The man raised his chin, and all the metal objects in the room trembled violently. The metal tableware in the cupboard broke through the cupboard door and shot at Ye Zhen in unison.

Ye Zhen picked up a chair and waved the tableware away, but the man had disappeared from the front, and he immediately jumped out of the window.

Ye Fei and Han Yi avoided the flying tableware, ran to the window sill and looked down, only to see that all the cars in the garage had turned into rotten iron, and only one private car drove out of the villa. Standing quietly in a messy garden, he looked up and saw them, shook his head, and walked back to the dilapidated villa.

……

Even if there is no token, it is not difficult to recognize the old subordinates.After Uncle Bing returned to the villa, he found a good room with Enzuo and chatted for a while. When the door opened, the blond mercenary team leader had a look of disbelief, but bowed respectfully to let Ye Zhen walk in front. , Turning his head to look at Ye Fei Han Yi also showed friendliness in his eyes.

Han Yi stepped forward and asked, "Do you know who these attackers are?"

Uncle Bing nodded: "The dead one is not very clear about the gunman, but I did have a relationship with the one who can manipulate metal." After a pause, he said: "His name is Kroll, he is A... well, that sounds a little odd, he's a knight."

"A few years ago when I became Li Mohuai, when I met him, in fact we were neither enemies nor friends, and that person was working for a duke of country Y. His strength...is not bad. But the strange thing is , at that time he could not manipulate metal."

Ye Fei said from the side: "Whether it's the dead one or Kroll, it seems that their purpose of coming here is to kill 'Li Mohuai', and according to what Kroll said before he ran away, he should be ordered to kill' Li Mohuai's, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Uncle Bing nodded: "That's true. Because he knows he can't kill me."

Who wants to put a man of ordinary background like 'Li Mohuai' to death?And what about "a mercenary possessed by Li Mohuai"... How could he know about this?Ye Zhen recalled what Kroll said, and a guess emerged in her mind, could it be?

——When the system was forced to leave eight years ago, it really looked like it would not let it go.

At this time, Zhao Jiayan also came out of the room beside him, and Ye Zhen quickly let go of his suspicions, and went up to ask, "How is Xie Zhang?"

"During the transmission process, his mental power was unstable for a period of time. He has not woken up since the transmission was completed. Let him sleep well first, so that his mental power can recover as soon as possible. As for whether he can wake up at that time, wake up It’s hard to say what it will look like after coming here.”

Uncle Bing sighed softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Jiayan. What you have done for me... always makes me wonder how to pay it back."

Meat compensation will do.Dr. Zhao muttered in his heart, and smiled softly on his face: "It's okay, you don't need to have a psychological burden."

Uncle Bing was taken aback for a moment, but he still said: "If you need anything, just tell me, I will find a way to help anyway."