Disdain!
Utter contempt!
But no one objected to Feng Lin's words, because this guy could only kill three times in three moves!
At this moment, Feng Lin's words, coupled with the fact that he couldn't get up from the ground and was stabbed three times, shocked everyone to their core.
Wow! Absolutely amazing!
Those are the three most famous swordsmen in the area, each one a top-tier double-flower red stick.
These three top-tier Double Flower Red Sticks attacked together, but were easily suppressed by Feng Lin in just a few moves.
That's absolutely amazing!
And most importantly: what did they just see? A knife slashed at Feng Lin's chest, yet Feng Lin was completely unharmed.
Shouldn't it?
impossible?
This doesn't make sense, does it?
How can a human body block a knife? Did they practice the legendary Iron Shirt and Golden Bell Cover? Is there really such a skill in the world that can make a person invulnerable to swords and spears?
Feng Lin?
Martial arts master?
wrong...
Should we say he's a martial arts master?
...
Wang the Cripple: ∑(;°Д°)
Mud horse?
Is this even supposed to be a modern city? Why does it have to be high-level martial arts now? People can even withstand swords? That's way too fantastical!
etc...
wrong....
One of the underlings suddenly said, "Brother Limp! Something's not right. Look, there's no flesh showing inside his chest."
The clothes covering the spot where Feng Lin was slashed were torn open, but what was revealed underneath was not flesh, but a dark, gleaming object.
Kung Fu skills developed through physical training?
wrong...
Wang the Cripple's eyes widened in disbelief as he uttered three words:
[Bulletproof vest]
He recognized the black thing: a bulletproof vest! But damn it, who in their right mind would wear a bulletproof vest? And why didn't Feng Lin look bulky in it? You couldn't even tell unless you looked closely: bulletproof vests are thick and wide, making them very noticeable. If you could be as inconspicuous as Feng Lin, every thug would probably have one by now. What he didn't know was that Feng Lin was wearing a bulletproof vest, but not quite. It was a special stab-proof vest specially developed by an outside company for Black Dragon personnel, commissioned by the security department. This vest couldn't completely stop bullets at short distances, but it was absolutely effective against normal knives and guns. Most importantly, it was very thin and wouldn't get in the way.
Of course, the price to achieve this level is also very expensive. Currently, only the high-ranking officers of the Black Dragon Army wear this uniform when they go on missions. However, Qin Jiang is preparing to mass-produce it to make it a standard issue for Black Dragon personnel. As for the actual bulletproof vest, currently only Si Jiu in the entire Black Dragon Army wears it daily. The weight and size of the bulletproof vest have no effect on him.
...
Bald Old Nine: ∑(;°Д°)
How is that possible?
His Heaven, Earth, and Man Three-Strike Technique was instantly defeated?
They were about to win just a moment ago, how could they have lost in the blink of an eye? This...is illogical? It doesn't make sense!
And even his strongest three swords, Heaven, Earth, and Man, have been defeated. What should he do?
...
at this time.
Seeing their leader, Brother Xiao, so powerful, the many Black Dragon members couldn't help but shout in unison:
"Brother Xiao is awesome!"
"Brother Xiao is awesome!"
"......"
.....
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Feng Lin walked step by step toward Bald Old Nine.
Bald Old Nine:......
"Get...get him...get him now..."
He kept calling for his underlings to go up, but none of them dared to charge forward. Not to mention that the Black Dragon members on the other side were already quite formidable, who would dare to fight Feng Lin and his men in front of them? They were the three most powerful members of Lin Zhiqiang's faction who had been instantly killed even when they joined forces.
Whoosh...
The underlings quickly stepped back to make way, refusing to advance no matter how much Baldy Old Nine called out to them.
Nonsense! Although offending his own elder brother, Bald Old Nine, would mean a miserable future, offending Night Owl in front of him might mean being crippled today, with no future in sight.
Moreover...
The law doesn't punish everyone, right? It's not like I was the only one who didn't participate!
Bald Old Nine watched as Feng Lin drew closer and closer.
(ᵒ̤̑ ₀̑ ᵒ̤̑)wow!*✰
You...you don't come any closer....
tread!
When Feng Lin stood in front of him.
Before he could even make a move!
thump!
(シ_ _)シ
Baldy Jiu knelt on the ground: He wasn't scared to kneel by Feng Lin! Hmm! His foot slipped! Purely a slip!
brush!
Feng Lin looked at the kneeling Bald Old Nine with even more contempt.
Smack! Smack!
He reached out and patted Baldy Nine's cheek: "I really overestimated you. You used all your trump cards on yourself. If you had let them make their move earlier, it might have actually been effective..."
Bald Old Nine:...
He naturally knew that Feng Lin meant to get the Three Blades of Heaven, Earth, and Man to join the battle against the Black Dragon as soon as possible, so that they might still be able to hold off the Black Dragon for a while.
pity.....
He didn't want to either, did he? Back then, his three most powerful double-flower red sticks were no longer under his control.
The three of them reached an agreement with him: [heed to orders but not proclamations], meaning that each call to action would come at a great cost.
Therefore, he did not let San Dao make a move earlier, but only when all else failed did he let San Dao make a move.
pity...
The attack had no effect whatsoever!
Baldy Jiu looked up with a kind smile: "Um...Master Xiao! It was all a misunderstanding...a misunderstanding..."
brush!
Feng Lin grabbed Baldy Jiu by the neck and lifted him up, staring into his eyes: "Misunderstanding? Fine! Let's just say it's a misunderstanding?"
"Well..."
Feng Lin felt like he couldn't breathe, but he dared not break free from Feng Lin's hand, for fear of being cut like San Dao.
When Bald Old Nine was almost out of breath.
With a whoosh, Feng Lincai released his grip.
Bang!
Bald Old Nine slumped to the ground like a rag doll, panting heavily: "Huff... huff..."
See here.
Feng Lin, too lazy to pay attention to him, said directly:
"Get building materials..."
"Okay..."
"Brothers! Let's go... move some building materials..."
Whoosh...
The Heilongjiang personnel left directly to retrieve building materials from the warehouse.
boom...
boom...
The truck pulled up to the warehouse door, and Black Dragon's men opened the warehouse, found a forklift inside, and started loading various building materials onto the truck. None of Ninth Master's henchmen dared to touch it, even though they still had three or four hundred men, and even though Feng Lin only had a dozen or so Black Dragon's men with him at this time.
But then nobody dared to make any further moves!
Even Baldy Jiu resigned himself to his fate and sat on the ground without saying a word. There was no point in resisting now. Not to mention that his terrified underlings wouldn't dare to lay a hand on Feng Lin, if they really did fight, Feng Lin's skills might allow him to break through, and he would probably be the one to suffer then!
At least he's safe for now!
Time flies...
Trucks were loaded with cargo.
Sudden.
Baldy Jiu seemed to realize something, looking at the fully loaded trucks, then at Feng Lin, and said:
"Master Xiao...this...the quantity...isn't right..."