Live Beautification System

Chapter 117 Martial Saint Spear God

This is a supernatural ability. Of course Hua Tieyun didn't expect that Ding Mu had such a hand, so he was easily ready to kill him. But Ding Mu saw the right opportunity and suddenly kicked. His left leg, which had been unable to exert any more strength, exploded with a force that could break gold and jade, and his left foot firmly kicked onto Hua Tieyun's right rib. Ding Mu felt happy in his heart. This move was called a rabbit kicking an eagle. He didn't know how different it was from the real rabbit kicking an eagle.

Click, rattle, a series of crisp sounds, followed by a scream of "ah". Hua Tieyun's ribs were all broken, and he was knocked away directly. His eyes were full of disbelief, and then he fell heavily to the ground and passed out. His life or death was uncertain, and he completely lost his fighting ability.

Ding Mu felt extremely comfortable after defeating a powerful enemy, but the crisis was far from over. The greater threat came from Xu Tiechuan, who was less than twenty meters away from him and holding a pair of pistols in his hands.

"Eagle!" Xu Tiechuan thought something bad in his heart when he saw Hua Tieyun flying far away and fainting on the ground without answering. Hua Tieyun's iron cloth shirt was torn apart by a kick. This kick was so powerful. Should I save people first or kill them first?

At this moment of slight hesitation, Xu Tiechuan felt as if his thigh had been hit by a car. He immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground. There was a bloody hole in his thigh that almost exploded, and a hole in his thigh, bleeding profusely. At this time, I heard the long echo of gunshots, someone was sniping!

Damn, reinforcements are finally here!

Half a minute later, a tall, calm-looking middle-aged man in casual clothes led a team of medical soldiers to the place where Ding Mu was fighting with others. The middle-aged man gestured toward the woods, and several medical soldiers rushed over to treat their teammates.

The middle-aged man looked at the embarrassed Ding Mu, showed a warm smile, and said, "Are you hurt? Let me see."

Ding Mu's eyes showed fear and he said to the middle-aged man: "Be careful! He still has a gun in his hand!"

Xu Tiechuan gave a bitter smile, threw the gun to the ground, and sighed: "Kong Wenxuan, you are here! I admit defeat, can you give me a good time?"

Xu Tiechuan knew that in front of this man, he could not commit suicide even if he wanted to. Because the person in front of him is one of the only three martial arts masters in the Great China Kingdom. His martial arts is a whole level higher than his own, and Kong Wenxuan is known as the Martial Saint in the world. Kong Wenxuan looks less than forty years old, but is actually close to fifty. He comes from the Baji Sect, and has integrated various martial arts to form his own sect. He is the deputy commander of the Central Guard Corps and the chief martial arts instructor, with the rank of major general and the rank of full master. treatment.

Kong Wenxuan turned his head and said seriously to Xu Tiechuan: "I am a soldier, not a member of the Jianghu. Don't talk to me about Jianghu. Your crimes will naturally be judged by the court and punished by the law."

After a while, a train of military vehicles came over, two of them had ambulance signs painted on them. An officer in a lieutenant colonel's uniform got out of the car, raised his chest and raised his head, saluted Kong Wenxuan, and said, "Report to the commander, the first company of the escort battalion is in place, please give instructions!"

"Rescue people first, and then deal with them according to procedures." Kong Wenxuan's eyes were calm, with a sense of dignity.

"Yes!" The lieutenant colonel officer was very capable and commanded his soldiers to handle the scene in an orderly manner.

Seeing Kong Wenxuan's majesty, Ding Mu felt great admiration. He patted the dust on his body and smiled back: "I'm fine, not injured, just a little tired."

Kong Wenxuan's eyes lit up and he looked Ding Mu up and down. Sure enough, his oily skin was not even scratched, but his clothes and shoes were torn. He praised it: "Not bad, Ding Mu! One person took on two martial arts masters and maimed one without a scratch." No damage. Come on, get in the car and follow Uncle Kong. Uncle will take you to have a rest."

"Uncle Kong? Do you know me?" Ding Mu got in the car and looked at Kong Wenxuan's face carefully. He was very sure that he had never seen it before and asked doubtfully.

"You don't know me, but I know you." Kong Wenxuan has great martial arts skills and a prominent position, but he is not a soldier who came from the bottom. He does not have the stubborn temper unique to soldiers, and his personality is very easy-going. He said to Ding Mu, "My daughter, I am a classmate of yours, and I always mention you at home."

"Classmate? Among my classmates, the surname is Kong." Many faces flashed through Ding Mu's mind. The surname was Kong. The surname of the league secretary was Kong. They really looked a bit similar to Kong Wenxuan. He was eighty-nine percent sure. Said: "Are you Kong Xiao's father?"

Kong Wenxuan smiled heartily and said: "That's right, Kong Xiao's maiden name is Xiao, so he is called Kong Xiao. The one who shot Xu Tiechuan's leg off from a distance just now was his second uncle Xiao Kedi. By the way, you must like to play. As for guns, you can learn from him."

"The Olympic men's skeet shooting champion, Xiao Ke Enemy?" Ding Mu had heard of this name. The famous gunner seemed to have retired after winning the championship once. Around the time Ding Mu was in his early tenth year, Xiao Kedi won the Olympic championship with perfect accuracy and became the idol of many Chinese people. But he disappeared later and it turned out that he was a soldier.

"Yes, he participated in competitions in his early years and gained some fame, but he has passed away. Now he is the shooting instructor of the guard regiment." As he spoke, the vehicle had arrived at the gate of the compound, and Kong Wenxuan greeted the guard at the gate. , and took Ding Mu into the yard.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Mu suddenly remembered what had just happened. He remembered Hua Tieyun inserting his eagle claw into Jing Xiuyan's lower abdomen. His face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "Ah! By the way, Uncle Kong! I forgot. I told you! Someone died just now! Two people died. That Linghu Bai and Jing Xiuyan are both dead!"

Kong Wenxuan slowly parked the car and said solemnly in a calm tone: "There are already more than two people who have died. Linghu Rui of the Butterfly Gang is just such a son. Jing Xiuhu is just such a sister. Just now, they died There is a fire going on. During this sensitive period, this is absolutely not allowed by the above. Therefore, when the sun rises tomorrow, the power of the Butterfly Gang and the Jing family will no longer exist. I was originally chasing Hua Tie Yun and Xu Tiechuan just came here."

"This..." Ding Mu was stunned for a while. Kong Wenxuan's words sounded like too much information to be digested at the moment, "I... my schoolbag was left in Jing Xiuyan's room. There was my wallet in it. With all my documents, it won’t implicate me, right?”

"Haha." Kong Wenxuan smiled heartily, "If the Butterfly Gang is still there, you will be in danger. They are gone, what are you afraid of? Don't think too much, go to your uncle's house, take a shower, and sleep. Tomorrow morning , your schoolbag will be back."

When I arrived at Kong Wenxuan's home, the lights were still on. A woman in pajamas came out of the back room. When she saw Ding Mu, she was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she said, "This is Ding Mu, right?" ? I am Kong Xiao’s mother, Xiao Ibis. Old Kong, why did you bring Ding Mu home? "

Kong Wenxuan said to his wife: "No, I met him by chance when I was on a mission. Unexpectedly, this child is not only good at studying, but also beautiful, and he is also good at martial arts. Go and turn on the water heater, find some clean clothes for the child, and pack them away Come out of the guest room and let the child take a bath and rest first. I still have to go out and make some arrangements."

"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me. Come back soon." Xiao I sent Kong Wenxuan away, first brought a pair of slippers to Ding Mu and asked Ding Mu to step on them, then looked at Ding Mu with the eyes of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, showing affection and pity. He said, "Look, you are covered in dirt. How did you get it? Sit down for a while, and Auntie will find some clothes for you. You take a shower and change into them. Do you want to drink water? There is a water dispenser with paper cups on it. You can pour it yourself. It’s just like home.”

"Thank you, Auntie." After playing for a long time, Ding Mu felt very thirsty, so he took a glass of water and drank it all.

Xiao Yi came out of the room and took out a brand new military uniform, both inside and outside. He handed it to Ding Mu and said: "This is a set of spring and autumn uniforms. They are issued every year. Lao Kong doesn't have a chance to wear them. I'll give them to you."

"It feels different from ordinary clothing fabrics. This is something that legendary generals only have. Thank you, Auntie." Ding Mu took the clothes from Xiao I, and the fabric felt very different.

"You're quite knowledgeable." Xiao Yi smiled and said to Ding Mu, "That's the bathroom. Go take a shower while Auntie tidies up the room. Get some rest early. It's almost dawn when we talk."

"It's so late, thank you for your hard work, auntie." Ding Mu said politely.

"When Lao Kong was young, he often went on missions from time to time. Auntie has been used to it for so many years." Xiao Yi pursed his lips towards a closed door and said softly: "Lao Kong, his girl, is also used to it. , once you fall asleep, you will be untouchable."

Hahaha, Ding Mu chuckled. It was quite interesting to think that Kong Xiao's rather old and cold appearance was in such a family environment. After taking a bath at Kong's house, Ding Mu practiced his usual sleeping skills, and soon fell into trance. He completely forgot about murder and bloody matters, and fell asleep quietly in the guest room at the entrance to the entrance.

On the other side, Kong Wenxuan was not as calm as when he was at home. He received a mission to support the armed police team and resolve the conflict between the Butterfly Gang and the Yundian Club.

-Dividing line-

In the small single-family courtyard where Jing Xiuyan died, dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground. Not to mention bleeding and drifting, it's not much different. Among these corpses, two were the most miserable. The head of one of them had turned into a rotten watermelon, and the other was cut into two parts. It's more like two pieces of meat than a corpse.

If Ding Mu were asked to identify someone, he would probably vomit violently first, and then barely recognize him from his clothing. The one whose head turned into a rotten watermelon was Linghu Bai, and the one whose head was cut into two ends was Jing Xiuyan. The tragic scene was like hell on earth.

There were only two people left standing at the scene, one was a big man with a height of two meters, and the other was a pale gentleman. The big man held a machete with nine ears and eight rings in his hand, and the gentleman held a sword in his hand, with three swords stuck beside him. If you look carefully, the three swords on the ground are all stained with blood and have curled blades.

The man holding the machete is called Jing Xiuhu, and he is Jing Xiuyan’s younger brother. The man holding the sword is called Linghu Rui, and he is Linghu Bai's biological father.

"Bang." There was a crisp sound, and the sword broke. Linghu Rui let go of his hand and threw the broken sword on the ground. With a "clang", the machete with nine ears and eight rings fell to the ground. A line of blood began to expand from Jing Xiuhu's forehead, and his big head split into two halves.

Linghu Rui looked at the corpse beside him and sighed with sadness. In this fierce battle, he finally won, but his capable general died. His own son is gone too. As the leader of the Butterfly Gang, what's the point of becoming a real loner? I hope there is good news from Tianying and Shenmen.

"Bang." There was a gunshot, and the bullet hit his toes. Fifty meters away, a figure came out of the forest and said in an arrogant voice: "Surrender, Linghu Rui, you are suspected of intentional homicide and have been arrested."

Linghu Rui glanced at the person who came, Xiao Kedi, and immediately showed bitterness on his face and raised his hands. But there is a hint of perverted pleasure in my heart, the gun god, right? My fifth sword is already thirsty. Only by drinking the hot blood from your neck can I consecrate this sword.

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