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After saying goodbye to Song Tong, Yang Ling drove home.
Now that Yamamoto Kazuki and Watanabe Shun are both dead, Amaterasu Society is no longer in danger. All that's left is to combine the remaining forces of the Tsukuyomi Society and the Amaterasu Society to establish the Hidden Gate branch. These things are simple to say, but they do not happen overnight. Fortunately, Yang Ling does not need to deal with these matters. With Jiang Xin and Song Tong, he can feel at ease.
However, thinking of Song Tong's words, Yang Ling still felt that they made sense.
Although Jiang Xin is Bai Qingyu's man and is trustworthy, there are no rules, so someone must still supervise him, just in case.
After parking the car, Yang Ling had just opened the door and got out of the car, when suddenly there was a strong murderous intention behind him.
Yang Ling couldn't help but trembled, turned around suddenly, and saw a young man standing behind him at some point. His whole body was covered in a black robe, and his face had a strange Sichuan opera mask. Under the dim light, it looked even more hideous and terrifying.
Yang Ling frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
The man showed an evil smile, and suddenly, the facial makeup on his face suddenly changed.
Yang Ling couldn¡¯t help but be startled, is this a face-changing scene in Sichuan Opera? The other party's strange behavior couldn't help but make Yang Ling even more confused. Feeling the cold murderous intent coming from the other party, it was obvious that the person who came was evil.
"Did you kill Kazuki Yamamoto and Shun Watanabe?" The other party's voice was cold and yet revealed a hint of violence.
"Yes." Yang Ling responded without hesitation.
He also knew that he couldn't hide it at all.
"Did you do everything that happened in the photo club that day?" The other party's voice became colder.
"Not bad." Yang Ling frowned, secretly speculating on the other party's identity.
Is he also from Amaterasu Society? Amaterasu Society actually has such a master?
"Very good." A sneer escaped from the corner of the masked man's mouth, and he suddenly slapped Yang Ling with his palm.
Before the palm could reach, within the palm's reach, there was a roar of wind, and the powerful energy came overwhelmingly.
Yang Ling suddenly felt that there were palm shadows in all directions, and he seemed to be included in a wall of energy, with no way out. Yang Ling couldn't help but be shocked. The cultivation level of the person in front of him was much higher than that of Yamamoto Kazuki. He was not on the same level at all. Yang Ling had never seen such a powerful person in his life. Apart from Mr. Ye, he was the strongest person he had ever met.
Yang Ling didn't dare to take it lightly, his energy surged all over his body, and he faced him with fists.
"boom!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out??? Staggering to his feet, Yang Ling stared at the other person closely. Obviously, there is a huge gap between him and me. He is no match for him at all. He must find a way to defeat him or escape.
"Huh?" The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he felt a little strange about Yang Ling's kung fu.
After being stunned for a moment, the other party struck with another palm.
"Compared to just now, the palm power seems to be more fierce and domineering.
Yang Ling did not dare to fight head-on, so he ducked and punched the opponent with his fist.
Facing the opponent's continuous offensive, Yang Ling knew that it was impossible for him to escape. As soon as he turned around, there would be waves of attacks like waves. By then, he was afraid that he would only die. Now, the only feasible solution is to try our best.
It was only then that Yang Ling understood that in front of a real master, if he was not strong enough, he would not even have a chance to escape.
Yang Ling was completely suppressed and faced the opponent's attack in a panic, surrounded by dangers. If it weren't for his rich combat experience, he might have died by now. But despite this, he is still in a state of embarrassment at this time, and I am afraid that he will be defeated in a short time.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Yang Ling asked.
Even if you die, at least you can¡¯t die so unclearly, right?
"Since you are a dead person, why do you need to know too much?" The masked man said coldly.
"You are a cowardless gangster who neither dares to show his true face nor give his name. I guess he is just a sneaky person, right?" Yang Ling said with a mocking smile.
"Hmph!" The masked man snorted coldly, ignoring Yang Ling's taunts, but the attacks on his hands became more and more fierce.
"boom!"
The masked man slapped Yang Ling hard on the chest.
Suddenly, Yang Ling felt as if his chest was hit by a huge boulder. The true energy in his body was chaotic and the blood was rolling. He staggered and fell to the ground.He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Although Yang Ling is talented and intelligent, he has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, and he only followed Mr. Ye for two months in Longfeng Village. Even though he worked hard and had great talent, he could never soar to the sky. If Mr. Ye had not directly instilled the true energy into his body, he would not have been able to achieve such a level of cultivation within two months.
The corners of the masked man's mouth raised slightly, giving rise to a cold smile. He leaned forward and suddenly slapped Yang Ling on the forehead with his palm.
Yang Ling smiled miserably and thought to himself, I'm afraid I'm going to die on the spot today.
In an instant, scenes after scenes emerged in my mind. Every bit of the past came to mind in an instant.
No matter what, he died a few years ago anyway. Now, it can be regarded as revenge for the brothers, and it can be regarded as no regrets.
At the critical moment, suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared and punched the masked man in the air.
Feeling the roar of wind coming from behind him, the masked man quickly turned around and faced him with a palm of his hand. With a "bang" sound, the masked man flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground. The black shadow didn't stop at all, and followed closely. With the thumb and index finger of his right hand hooked, he grabbed the masked man's throat and twisted it hard. With a "click", the masked man's neck fracture was broken and he died on the spot.
Yang Ling was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the masked man with such great kung fu was not the enemy of his opponent. This showed how advanced the person's cultivation was.
"Are you okay?" The black shadow walked to Yang Ling and smiled. He had a nice smile and a peaceful aura, and it was obvious that he had no ill intentions toward Yang Ling.
As he spoke, the shadow stretched out his hand.
Yang Ling grabbed his hand, used the strength to stand up, and bowed to thank him, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"Don't be pretentious with me. Why are you thanking me?" The visitor looked impatient, "Aren't you? You can't even defeat such a fool? Isn't it too embarrassing for my boss?"
"Your boss?" Yang Ling was stunned and asked in surprise.
"My surname is Li, and my last name is the word "wei". Great "wei" does not mean impotence." The visitor smiled. Then, he looked at Yang Ling up and down and asked, "How are you doing? How is your injury?"
"It's okay, just a small injury." Yang Ling responded. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com