pjbooks Chapter 111 A frog in a well dares to speak of heaven.
Chapter 111 A frog in a well dares to speak of heaven.
Wang Jianguo sat on the ground, his mind buzzing.
Old He is dead?
That master who could catch bullets with his bare hands and shatter granite with a single punch was cleaved in two before he could even unleash a single move.
This is completely contrary to the common sense he has built up over decades.
Overwhelmed by his strong will to survive, Wang Jianguo screamed hysterically.
"Men! Open fire! What are you all standing there for?! Kill him!"
Wang Jianguo's voice cracked from shouting.
All the sentries around the villa were mobilized.
Fifteen heavily hired overseas mercenaries, armed with automatic rifles, rushed out from all directions. Infrared sights were densely packed around Lu Yuan.
These people didn't waste any words and pulled the trigger immediately.
The deafening gunfire continued in unison.
Hundreds of bullets intertwined to form an impenetrable metal net, descending upon Lu Yuan.
Zhang Hao covered his ears and lay on the ground laughing wildly.
"Kill him! Shoot him through the roof!" Zhang Hao's face was pressed against the carpet, his expression contorted.
Lu Yuan stood still, without even blinking.
His protective true essence circulated on its own.
All the bullets aimed at Lu Yuan stopped half a meter away from his body.
The brass warhead hovered in mid-air, its tail still spinning at high speed, emitting a piercing whistling sound as it rubbed against the air, yet it could not advance even a millimeter further.
The mercenaries' hands, which were on the triggers, froze.
This is something that no human being could do.
The mercenary captain, feeling a chill run down his spine, instinctively dropped his rifle and turned to run.
Can they escape?
Lu Yuan flicked his finger at a hovering bullet in front of him.
Hundreds of bullets suspended in mid-air suddenly changed direction.
All the bullets flew back along the same path at a speed far exceeding their initial firing speed.
The sounds of flesh being pierced rang out one after another.
Blood erupted simultaneously from between the eyebrows of fifteen mercenaries.
Before they could even scream, their bodies lay sprawled on the lawn.
The gunfire stopped abruptly.
The entire estate was deathly silent, except for the water pumps running in the artificial lake.
Lu Yuan strode towards Zhang Hao, who was hiding in the corner of the sofa.
Zhang Hao tried desperately to shrink back, his back pressed tightly against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.
"Don't come any closer... I'll give you money! All the Zhang family's money is yours! I can even send you abroad!"
Zhang Hao was incoherent, his face covered in tears and snot.
Lu Yuan looked down at him.
"Weren't you quite arrogant when you forced my sister to sign a letter of forgiveness at the hospital?"
Lu Yuan reached out and grabbed Zhang Hao by the neck, lifting him off the ground with one hand.
Zhang Hao thrashed about wildly with his feet dangling in the air.
"You ran over my mother and beat my sister." Lu Yuan's voice was completely flat.
"How much do you think your life is worth?"
"Please... let me go..." Zhang Hao managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth.
Lu Yuan brought his left index and middle fingers together, forced out a drop of golden life essence blood from his fingertips, and placed it directly on Zhang Hao's brow.
"Soul-Devouring Curse".
A strange black rune burrowed into Zhang Hao's brain.
Lu Yuan released his grip.
Zhang Hao collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.
Immediately afterwards, his body began to convulse violently.
This is not ordinary pain.
His soul was being torn apart and chewed up inch by inch. Zhang Hao's eyeballs bulged out of their sockets, his mouth was wide open but no sound came out, only a hissing sound like a broken bellows came from his throat.
Dense black blood vessels appeared on the surface of his skin, and his ten fingers scratched bloody marks on the expensive carpet, with all his nails curled outwards.
Lu Yuan stopped looking at him, letting him count down to death in this hellish pain.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Jianguo, who was lying on the ground.
Wang Jianguo scrambled over and kowtowed repeatedly.
The floor tiles were covered in bloodstains.
"Mr. Lu! Spare me! I knew nothing about Butler Wang going to Nancheng! It was all Li Gang's doing! Li Gang from the Astronomical Bureau ordered me to deal with you!"
Wang Jianguo frantically tried to shift the blame, fearing that if he hesitated even for half a second, he would suffer the same fate as Zhang Hao.
"I'm willing to hand over all of the Wang family's assets! I also know the secrets of the Western Hills Secret Realm!"