One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

“At first I thought that, given Ma Xianhong’s unique identity and abilities, he should be equal in status to the people behind him.”

"So I lured him out, using ambiguous language, trying to sabotage the relationship between Ma Xianhong and the person behind him..."

"Try to recruit this guy to the company!"

"Can..."

Saying,

Zhang Chulan pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I just reviewed my conversation with Ma Xianhong and suddenly realized, maybe I guessed wrong from the beginning?"

"The relationship between Ma Xianhong and the people behind him is not one of equality, but rather one of inequality, even a superior-subordinate one..."

When it comes to this,

Zhang Chulan's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops!"

"It's a memory!"

"Damn it, why did it take me so long?!"

"If Lü Liang has the means, then the person behind Ma Xianhong most likely does too!!"

At the same time, he quickly dialed the phone number of the two siblings from the Lu family who were hiding nearby.

The moment the call connected, he immediately said:

"action!"

He then hung up the phone and rushed straight into the darkness ahead.

Feng Baobao followed closely behind.

While running, Zhang Chulan, in his panic, still managed to dial a number.

But after calling twice, the other end did not answer.

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and muttered to himself as he ran:

"Dr. Bai..."

"You're around here, right?!"

With just him, Feng Baobao, and the two Lu siblings, they wouldn't stand a chance against an attack!

...

In a forest,

Ma Xianhong hesitated.

Bai Yuan clicked his tongue twice.

"You still don't believe me when I tell you you have two arms? With your current status, how many eyes are watching you?"

"Besides joining the Quanxing Sect, where do you think you can find peace and quiet by living in seclusion?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong let out a long sigh, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"I..."

The instant he opened his mouth,

A gunshot suddenly rang out from the woods!

boom!

A bullet pierced through a falling leaf, tearing a transparent gap in the air along its path, and struck straight at Ma Xianhong's forehead!

Chapter 216 All the Killers of the Martial World!

The moment the gunshot rang out,

The birds in the woods were startled and took flight, fleeing into the night.

call out--!

The bullet that pierced the night and hurtled toward Ma Xianhong suddenly stopped in mid-air a few meters in front of Ma Xianhong's forehead!

To be more precise...

It was a person who used two fingers to forcefully pinch the incoming bullet!

This seemingly unbelievable scene did not elicit any surprise from the people around them.

Upon witnessing this scene, Ding Shian, for the first time ever, grinned and said:

"Good heavens! Sect Leader, I actually believed your nonsense about having poor cultivation talent..."

In that instant,

He caught a glimpse of shimmering white energy flashing in Bai Yuan's pupils.

Then, with one hand raised, he casually pinched the incoming bullet with just two fingers.

What's even more terrifying is that the force was perfectly controlled; not even the bullet casing showed any noticeable deformation...

It appears that Bai Yuan is using the Reverse Life Triple Technique.

But the ability to accurately catch a bullet is truly based on one's physical strength.

I can't even imagine...

The Reverse Life Triple Technique was originally created to enhance the development of physical strength. Combined with Bai Yuan's current abilities, just how terrifyingly powerful can it become?!

Bai Yuan smiled at Ding Shian.

"That old man said I was slow-witted and needed to practice more diligently..."

Ding Shian couldn't help but spit out a curse.

"Pah! That old man is really wicked!"

After Ma Xianhong's pupils contracted slightly, he lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Yuan, who was holding the bullet.

I owe you another favor...

Bai Yuan shook his head, simultaneously releasing his index and middle fingers.

boom...

The bullet, still warm, fell crisply to the ground.

Bai Yuan turned to look at the shadows in front of him, a smile appearing on his face.

Suddenly, he said, word by word:

"You bunch of bastards, you really do things like this..."

"Wow, so many people came..."

Ma Xianhong's expression immediately turned serious, and then he looked towards the shadows ahead.

His brows furrowed in a deep tension, but his anger was barely contained!

gun!

Once he pulls out this thing, it means someone wants him dead!

Although he had protective magical artifacts and these guns posed no threat to him, anyone who was secretly shot would find it difficult to suppress their killing intent!

But then...

Ma Xianhong's expression suddenly became blank.

this...

no one?

There was no one hiding in the dense darkness of the trees ahead.

As the "ceiling" of combat power among the younger generation, his perception has never been weak.

In particular, the cultivation of 'Divine Refinement' may seem like weapon crafting, but it is actually a process of refining the soul of the weapon crafter.

Only by refining one's soul and vital energy through countless trials and tribulations to reach a state of 'perfection' can one forge outstanding magical artifacts.

Ke's perception has never been bad.

Yet they still couldn't sense any 'qi' or living beings in the darkness ahead.

After Bai Yuan finished speaking.

There was no movement whatsoever in the shadows ahead.

A deathly silence of darkness, a standoff between several people.

Bai Yuan sneered.

"Ding Shian, a friend has come from afar, what is the next line?"

Ding Shian, one of the two heroes, lived up to the title.

Although the person in the darkness ahead had used special methods to conceal their presence very well.

The distance of less than 100 meters was enough to deceive Ma Xianhong's senses.

But it couldn't escape his perception!

Ding Shian walked a few steps forward with one hand in his pocket and a casual expression, the moonlight shining on his rugged features.

Then, he said in a drawn-out voice:

"You are blessed! You will be able to hear the sect leader's own self-created proverb!"

"A friend has come from afar..."

Fuck your mother!

The moment the words fell,

Ding Shian raised his palm and brought it down suddenly forward like a blunt axe. A pure and powerful force crushed the air and pressed forward instantly!

Godmother Style - Splitting Palm!

...

Behind Bai Yuan and his group

Four people were moving quickly through the woods...

"Sister Bao'er, are you going in the right direction?"

While running, Zhang Chulan asked the person next to him.

Feng Baobao nodded in response as she ran.

"Don't worry! My nose is very sensitive!"

After receiving an affirmative response,

"You guys go ahead, don't worry about me, I'll be there soon!"

Zhang Chulan urged him on.

He was beaten up by Ma Xianhong for half an hour. Although none of the injuries were fatal, he was now sore all over, which greatly affected his mobility.

So all I can do is curse myself for bringing this on!

You should have worn some protective gear...

However, Old Ma really knows how to kill!

He almost beat his uncle to death!

Behind them were the two siblings from the Lu family, followed closely by the two people in front.

Lu Linglong couldn't help but ask a question.

"Zhang Chulan, what happened? Why are you so flustered?"