Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 463 The Golden Bracelet Has Made a Difference

Ding Zehai rolled down the back window, then turned to look at the two of them with a smile.

Looking at the estate in front of him, which didn't resemble a resort at all, Zhang Hang still had a sliver of hope. He turned to Ding Zehai and asked, "Is this the resort?"

Ding Zehai smiled and nodded, "This is it. It's inconvenient to drive in, so let's get off here."

As he spoke, he pulled out the key, opened the car door, and got out.

As soon as Ding Zehai got out of the car, the armed guards at the door came forward, and seven or eight other people suddenly appeared beside him, all carrying sticks and machetes.

Even if Zhang Hang and Song Qiuqiu were incredibly naive, they would realize by now that they had been deceived by Ding Zehai.

"Old Ding!" Zhang Hang immediately tried to establish a connection. "We've known each other for a while, so give me some face. Two hundred thousand, take us back!"

Ding Zehai smiled slightly, "Old Zhang, don't be silly. We're already here, how could we possibly go back?"

A man holding a baseball bat walked to the car door and said in fluent Tianxia dialect, "Get out of the car!"

Song Qiuqiu crossed her arms over her chest, trembling with fear.

This immediately caught Zhang Hang's eye, who noticed the golden bracelet on her wrist.

Zhang Hang's eyes lit up as he recalled Gu Zhao's description of the Golden Gang Bracelet.

"As long as you have enough stamina, you can escape even in a war zone with the help of this golden bracelet."

"Wait in the car," Zhang Hang said in a low voice, holding Song Qiuqiu's hand. "I'll go and snatch Ding Zehai's car keys."

Song Qiuqiu looked at Zhang Hang and said tremblingly, "But they have guns."

Zhang Hang recalled the scene in the video where Shen Hao Zhenren piloted the floating island back to China, and his confidence immediately surged.

"Don't worry, we have bulletproof vests."

"Hey?"

"Fight to the death. Either escape, or die here." Zhang Hang didn't have time to explain to Song Qiuqiu. "It's better than falling into their hands and suffering a fate worse than death, isn't it?"

Song Qiuqiu was stunned by Zhang Hang's decisiveness. Thinking about the legendary fate of women who fell into the telecom fraud park, she nodded resolutely, "If you die, I'll commit suicide!"

"Don't worry." Zhang Hang held Song Qiuqiu's hand. "This time I'm the one who got you into trouble. If you get back safely, we'll get married!"

After saying that, Zhang Hang opened the door and got out of the car, then closed the door behind him.

"Get your woman down here too!" The man raised his baseball bat.

"I'll paralyze you!" Zhang Hang kicked out.

As a young man in his twenties who regularly works out, a sudden, violent kick can be quite powerful.

The people around were also startled. After all, there were seven or eight of them surrounding them, and two of them were armed. Normally, people would only beg for mercy and would never dare to resist.

The man was kicked in the lower abdomen by Zhang Hang, cried out in pain, and fell to the ground.

"You're asking for it!" someone shouted from the side, and then swung the stick at Zhang Hang's head.

"boom!"

"what!"

The man's stick snapped in two, and the force of the impact made his right hand tremble. Zhang Hang, on the other hand, seemed unaffected and lunged at Ding Zehai, delivering a powerful punch.

"what!"

This time it was Ding Zehai's turn to scream in agony. His nose was hit hard by a punch, and snot and tears instantly gushed out, covering his face.

Zhang Hang didn't linger. He took the keys out of his pocket and turned to get into the car.

However, the people around him reacted quickly, and two baseball bats and a machete were immediately placed on his back and thighs.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

With three sharp cracks, the baseball bat and machete were sent flying. Everyone felt as if they had hit a block of iron, their right hands throbbing with pain. The man with the machete couldn't even hold it and it clattered to the ground.

"What the hell?"

"What the hell?" Just as Zhang Hang opened the car door and was about to get in, a guard with a gun next to him finally couldn't contain his shock and anger, released the safety, and fired.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, but Zhang Hang's actions were not affected at all. He climbed into the driver's seat, locked the door, and started the car.

"what happened?"

"Stop them!"

"Da da da--"

Gunshots rang out, but Zhang Hang had already turned the car around, circled it once, and even ran over Ding Zehai's legs with the wheels before slamming on the gas and speeding away.

In the rearview mirror, Zhang Hang saw Ding Zehai scream in agony, and spat, "Serves you right!"

In the back seat, Song Qiuqiu looked at the several bullets scattered on the seat, then touched her chest before looking at Zhang Hang in disbelief, "What happened? I was shot too, but I seem to be fine?"

Zhang Hang raised his left hand and shook the golden bracelet in his hand, "If Gu Zhao hadn't given you one too, I wouldn't have dared to play like this."

"This bracelet?" Song Qiuqiu asked, puzzled.

“Gu Zhao cultivates the Dao,” Zhang Hang laughed. “He’s an extraordinary being!”

"Huh?" Song Qiuqiu exclaimed, covering her mouth in surprise, then immediately shifted her focus, "But why are there two girls with him?"

“Ahem, he’s from the Zhengyi sect.” Zhang Hang thought for a moment and explained, “The cultivation method he practices is called ‘Tianxin Zhengfa.’ I even looked it up, and the Tianxin sect is part of the Zhengyi sect.”

Song Qiuqiu was puzzled, "But he has two!"

"Hmm..." Zhang Hang fell silent, then saw the fuel level dropping rapidly. "Damn it! The fuel tank has a leak!"

"Huh?" Song Qiuqiu immediately shifted her focus back to the safety issue. "What should we do then?"

"Run as far as you can!"

Zhang Hang floored the accelerator, but after a short while, the gasoline ran out. He drove the car into the woods by the roadside, then grabbed Song Qiuqiu and abandoned the car, fleeing into a small village not far away.

This place is not far from the manor on the border. Zhang Hang dared not gamble on whether the villagers in this village had any connection with that manor, so he did not dare to show himself at all.

He pulled Song Qiuqiu to hide in a pile of debris behind a villager's yard, first calling the embassy, ​​and then calling Gu Zhao for help.

……

Zhang Hang breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

Song Qiuqiu asked nervously, "Can Gu Zhao invite those flying immortals?"

“He told me he’s already in the top circles of Taoism in China.” Zhang Hang then showed off the golden bracelet on his wrist. “Ordinary people can’t make something like this!”

Thinking about how Zhang Hang had survived being hit by sticks, machetes, and bullets without a scratch, Song Qiuqiu couldn't help but nod. Then, she asked curiously, "Since we're not afraid of bullets, why don't we keep leaving?"

"Because this thing has a limited lifespan," Zhang Hang said. "You know the law of conservation of energy, right? Cultivating immortality also has to follow the laws of physics. It stores energy inside, so it can protect against knives and bullets, but once the energy is used up, it stops working."

Song Qiuqiu, "..."

Although it was a bit jarring, Song Qiuqiu still glanced at Zhang Hang sideways and said, "I'm a master's student from a 211 university! Do you think I don't understand?"

Just as the two were talking, a commotion suddenly came from not far away.

The two looked up and saw two children, about eleven or twelve years old, standing not far away, who also noticed them.

Zhang Hang's heart tightened. He took off his wristwatch and threw it at them, then waved his hands repeatedly, signaling them to help him cover it up.

The two children picked up the watch and ran away as fast as they could.

"Won't they expose us?" Song Qiuqiu asked Zhang Hang.

"Whether we can do it or not, we have to move to another place. We'll stall for as long as we can!" Zhang Hang gritted his teeth and pulled Song Qiuqiu toward the courtyard next door.

However, just as they crossed the third courtyard, they heard a commotion ahead, and several armed men wearing floral T-shirts and carrying guns came out.

The man raised his gun and shouted, "Found it! It's right here!"

(End of this chapter)