Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

According to the common view of modern people, as long as you are a carbon-based creature, it is impossible to withstand the attack of modern weapons.

Even top predators like tigers and lions cannot withstand a round of bullets from the front, let alone humans.

However, the picture that appeared in front of them at this moment completely subverted their previous understanding.

Although they didn't know how Yang Lin caught all those bullets in his hands.

And Yang Lin didn't give everyone a chance to figure this out. In the horrified eyes of the gangster, he finally walked up to the gangster.

The next second, under the stupid gaze of the gangster, Yang Lin slowly took the gun from his hand.

After taking a look at it, bursts of admiration came out of his mouth.

"It's indeed exquisite. It's more powerful than those in previous lives, but it's a pity that it's just a mortal thing after all."

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand holding the gun shook.

Amidst a clanging sound, gun parts were scattered on the floor.

As for the gangster on the ground, he kicked him aside, and then the gun-wielding gangster fainted.

I don’t know if he was scared or kicked.

When the media reporters in the audience saw this, they all plucked up the courage and crawled out from under the table.

After confirming that the gangster had passed out, these people immediately took out a tablecloth from the side and tied him up tightly.

After they tied up the gangsters securely and tried to find Yang Lin, they discovered that Yang Lin had already walked out of the conference hall and turned towards the conference hall next to it.

"What should I do? Yang Lin seems to have passed by. Does he want to save people?"

"That's right. How did he do it just now? Did he really give the bullet to the next one with his bare hands?"

"How is that possible? Do you know what the bullet's rate of fire is? You can't even see it, let alone catch it with your hands."

"Then what he just used was another Taoist trick?"

"I'm afraid this is no longer a trick, but a spell."

"Stop talking, hurry up and take a look."

After a period of discussion, the media reporters each picked up their own equipment and carefully left the conference hall.

At the same time, in the exhibition hall next door, seven or eight gangsters also wearing hoods were collecting many collections on site with sacks.

Jewelry, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, regardless of whether they were valuable or not, were all put into the sacks behind them.

Perhaps it was precisely because they were obsessed with money that they couldn't hear what was going on next door.

In addition to these gangsters, there was also a group of people squatting in the corner of the exhibition hall.

Judging from their attire, they should be businessmen attending this exchange meeting.

President Zheng, who talked to Yang Lin before, was also among this group of people, but his current condition didn't seem to be very good.

The white shirt on his chest was already stained with blood, and a large amount of blood spurted from his wounds and mouth.

With the flow of a lot of blood, he was already breathing out more and taking in less air. He could only sit against the wall of the exhibition hall with a painful look on his face.

Watching helplessly, the gangsters snatched away the rare exhibits one by one.

And when one of the gangsters smashed open a glass showcase and prepared to attack one of the purple robes, he spurted a mouthful of blood.

However, just when the ruthless bandit was about to attack the purple robe embroidered with fairy birds and beasts, a voice came from outside the door.

"I advise you not to touch that dress."

Hearing this voice, all the gangsters in the exhibition hall immediately looked over.

At the entrance of the exhibition hall, a little Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe was looking at the purple robe in the display window with great interest.

"The Celestial Immortal Cave Clothes were given by the royal family. I don't know which Celestial Master from this world's Taoist sect wore them. Could it be Master Zhang from Longhu Mountain?"

Just when he was looking at the Taoist robe intently, one of the leading bandits suddenly walked straight towards him.

"How can such a wild Taoist priest be so blind?"

As he spoke, he raised the gun in his hand and prepared to hit Yang Lin's head hard.

But Yang Lin didn't even look at his actions. He just gently raised his palm and hit the sturdy gangster before the butt of the gun fell.

In the next second, the gangster, who weighed at least 180 kilograms, flew directly backwards, and then hit the exhibition hall floor heavily. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this scene, not only the other gangsters were dumbfounded, but even the members of the Collection Association were dumbfounded.

From their perspective, they didn't even see Yang Lin take action.

Only the strong gangster's body was seen flying backwards.

On the contrary, the entertainment reporters who secretly took photos outside the door saw it clearly, and at the same time, they also used their cameras to record the scene just now.

In an instant, those fans who had not left the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"I blanch him, is Yang Lin still a human? He was knocked away a few meters with one palm."

"This is too fake. If you are hit by a car, you will only fly so far. His palm may have several tons of force."

"Tyson can't beat him."

"Didn't you agree to practice Taoism on the mountain? What kind of Taoism is he practicing, martial arts?"

"Come on, come on, those people who said they wanted to teach Yang Lin a lesson for their goddess, come out and beat him."

"Who said this, did you say it?"

"I didn't say it. I think Yang Lin is pretty good. I even think he is a good match for our Reba."

"Yes, yes, we fans are very civilized. How could we hit someone?"

"He can say whatever he wants in the future."

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Just when the three female celebrity fans in the live broadcast room collectively turned against each other, the remaining gangsters finally reacted.

One by one, they picked up their guns and started shooting at Yang Lin.

Seeing this scene, even everyone who had seen Yang Lin's methods couldn't help but hold their breath.

After all, there was only one gun before, but this time there were several guns.

What if I miss one...

Until this time, Yang Lin finally looked away from the previous Taoist robe.

Looking at the seven black gun muzzles in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes again.

The next second he casually grabbed a handful of white pebbles from the top of the trash can and threw the pebbles out without even looking at them.

In an instant, those ordinary pebbles carried great kinetic energy and shot out towards the seven gangsters present.

Those gangsters didn't even have time to pull the trigger, and the left and right hands holding the guns were pierced by white pebbles.

ah!

With several screams in succession, these gangsters, who were majestic just a second ago, instantly crouched on the ground, covering their hands.

At this moment, their screams were the only ones in the exhibition hall. As for the others, it was as if they had been cast a restraining spell, and they could not speak a single word after opening and closing their mouths for a long time.