The young marshal, holding a Mauser rifle, hid behind Michelle and said timidly, "I'm telling you, surrender quickly, or else don't blame the bullet for not having eyes!"

Lin Lang put his hands behind his back and smiled softly, "Young Marshal, I would like to ask you, which do you think is faster, the gun or my fist?"

Before the young marshal could say anything, Michelle Lin said calmly, "The Taoist priest is indeed very skilled, but even if you are very skilled, can you really defeat these foreign guns?"

"Yes! That's right. If you don't want to die, come back with me obediently!" the young marshal echoed.

Lin Lang turned a deaf ear and said with a slow smile, "I think that within seven steps, the fastest punch!"

"From seven steps away, the gun must be faster!" The young marshal said with a smile, holding up the gun proudly.

"No!"

Lin Lang shook his head and laughed, "Wrong answer. Seven steps away...fists are still faster!"

"boom!"

As soon as the word "quick" came out, everyone felt a heat wave suddenly appear out of nowhere and hit them like a storm.

"careful!"

Michelle was shocked and quickly snatched the gun from the young marshal's hand, trying to point it at Lin Lang.

But just as she grabbed the gun, she found that Lin Lang had come behind her and was looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Michelle, come with Lin!"

Lin Lang slapped "Awei" away, then grabbed Michelle's shoulders, jumped up, and flew lightly to the roof of a building nearby.

"What do you want to do?" Michelle asked in panic.

This Taoist priest actually knows the art of flying in the air. This is a spell that even Ninth Brother has not learned. How could he do it?

"Haha! I don't want to do anything. I just want you to stay with Lin Lang for a while. Once you meet Lin Fengjiao, I will let you go!" Lin Lang said with a smile.

Michelle's eyes rolled. "Meeting Brother Nine? That's great."

Thinking of this, she stopped talking.

The young marshal on the ground shouted anxiously, "That Taoist priest, quickly release Lian Mei, or I will shoot!"

Seeing this, Lin Lang frowned, "Shut up!"

"Buzz!"

A ray of light condensed from the palm of his hand, and as the light shone in all directions, a qigong wave the size of a human head was formed.