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Chapter 60 I Don’t Believe You Are Not Afraid of Bullets

Under the rain, nearly a thousand people from the three major families stood in front of the Long family ruins with umbrellas, and the air was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere!

The head of the Sun family looked into the distance, still no sign of Long Yi, and said with contempt, "Humph! I think Long Yi heard the news and hid early, and now there is no trace of him!"

"He is indeed a bastard who can only talk nonsense. He made me wait here for half an hour in vain!" The head of the Wu family spat a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the door of the Long family mausoleum.

"I don't think there's any need to wait any longer. Let's dig the Long family mausoleum to the bottom." The Li family patriarch waved his hand, signaling dozens of excavators behind him to move forward.

"Haha! Those old guys from the Long family have been staying underground for so long, it's time for them to come up and get some fresh air!" Liu Mokong, the Green Dragon Guardian of the Liu family, sneered.

Before he finished speaking, a silver needle shot out and pointed directly at Liu Mokong's face!

Looking at the sharp silver needle that was coming towards him in an instant, Liu Mokong's pupils widened, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly as he dodged in panic.

After Liu Mokong avoided the fatal blow to the face, the silver needle with bursts of sonic booms directly pierced his right ear, and blood spurted out. He also slipped because of the piercing pain and fell awkwardly on the muddy ground!

That sharp needle was naturally from Long Yi's hand. He originally wanted to kill this arrogant old man with one blow, but unexpectedly, his body skills were good enough and he only pierced his ear.

It doesn’t matter, I’ll kill him later. No matter whether he dies sooner or later, Long Yi will close the coffin for him today!

With his hands in his pockets, Long Yi walked slowly from the end of the road, a pure black umbrella separating him from the pouring rain.

"Hey, who is this? You look unfamiliar. Why are you giving me such a big gift on our first meeting?"

"I have nothing to repay you with, so I can only give you a free ear piercing as a reward." Long Yi looked at Liu Mokong, who was lying face down on the earth, with a sarcastic look on his face. His yin-yang words were even more heartbreaking!

Liu Mokong supported himself with his hands and wiped the mud off his face with his sleeve. His face was ashen and he was filled with rage.

"Hmph! You little bastard, how dare you sneak up on me when I'm not prepared? No one's allowed to interfere today. I'll send you to hell to see your father!"

When the family heads saw Liu Mokong taking a stance, they all retreated.

"That bastard from the Long family is simply asking for trouble. Protector Liu is a master of the Profound Realm. With over fifty years of practice, he was blasted to pieces with just one blow!"

"Protector Liu, leave this kid's body intact, otherwise I'll have nowhere to fire all these bullets!"

Liu Mokong frantically urged the true energy in his body and displayed the Liu family's unique skill - the Seven Injury Fist!

This fist is a martial art passed down through generations of the Kongtong School, and the Liu family, descendants of the Kongtong School, also learned this technique. The Seven Injury Fist is delivered with a powerful, resounding impact, with seven distinct forces woven into one punch, some fierce and powerful, others gentle and feminine, or both.

Long Yi couldn't help but find it a little funny when he saw Liu Mokong seriously trying to take a deep breath.

"What kind of crappy boxing is this? It takes so long to hit someone? Even Lao Huang in our village wouldn't want it. Oh, and Lao Huang is just a guard dog."

"You're just good at talking, you can't resist even one of my Seven Wounds Fist!"

After saying that, Liu Mokong's feet flashed in front of Long Yi like a ghost, and a punch filled with rich true energy blasted towards Long Yi!

Long Yi did not dodge or evade, his left hand turned into a palm and his right hand into an eagle claw.

When Liu Mokong saw that Long Yi wanted to take his punch head-on, he was overjoyed. How could a young boy in his early twenties dare to take on the full-strength attack of a master in the Xuan realm?

But when Liu Mokong's Seven Injury Fist collided with Long Yi's left palm, his pupils dilated and his eyes were filled with horror. Liu Mokong's right fist sent out a crushing force, and the power of lifting a mountain and pulling a tripod shattered his right arm.

Liu Mokong instantly broke out in a cold sweat, his face pale as if someone had sucked all his blood out of him.

Long Yi held Liu Mokong's arm with his left hand, preventing him from moving. His right palm turned into a falcon, and he looked at Liu Mokong teasingly.

"Is this the Liu family's Azure Dragon guardian? If you don't know, you might think it's a Green Bug guardian. It's so vulnerable!"

"Now that I've mastered the Green Worm Guardian's Seven Injury Fist, Senior Liu, I'd also like to ask you to teach me my unique skill—the Yin-Liang Jue Hu Hand!"

Then, his right hand, as fierce as an eagle, swooped down to Liu Mokong's perineum, and with such force and power, he pulled out the thing under Liu Mokong's crotch completely!

Bleeding profusely!

"Ah!" Liu Mokong let out a miserable scream. The cold wind coming from his trouser legs made him feel heart-wrenching pain. As Long Yi loosened his right hand, his body softened, and the master who had reached the Xuan realm fainted on the ground.

It is said that the crotch-splitting and vagina-destroying hand technique taught by this old man is quite practical. It was worth it that he used to chisel the rocks under the waterfall with his hands when he was ten years old. A year later, Long Yi could even chisel a deep hole in the rock with a single crotch-splitting hand technique, let alone a mere vitals.

The three family heads looked at Long Yi's powerful and fierce move, and felt a chill in their crotch, and involuntarily tightened their crotches.

"You little bastard from the Long family are so despicable that you actually used such a despicable trick!" The head of the Li family condemned in a stern voice.

"How come, Patriarch Li, you are not willing to be outdone and want to try out the junior's famous skills?" Long Yi stared at the crotch of Patriarch Li with ill intentions, which made the latter feel a chill in his heart.

The eldest son of the Li family stared at Long Yi with a grim expression, "Dad, shoot him! No matter how strong he is, can he survive a bullet?"

After saying that, he took out a Desert Eagle from his arms and aimed at Long Yi.

Long Yi laughed the moment he saw the eldest son of the Li family pull out a gun. Damn, where did this silly boy come from? He is so naive and cute. Although it is said that even the most skilled martial artists are afraid of kitchen knives, your martial arts skills are extraordinary!

When Long Yi was young, the old man soaked him in unknown colorful potions day and night, which laid a solid foundation for his Golden Bell Magic Shield. After his true energy left his body, it turned into a pillar and a shield, which was as hard as an iron arm and as tough as leather.

A pitch-black tongue of flame poured out from the muzzle of the gun. The eldest son of the Li family aimed at Long Yi's head and chest and fired seven shots in a row, using up all the bullets in the magazine.

Long Yi was still standing there unharmed, but the seven lucky guys on his side fell to the ground. The bullets hit his subordinates' heads accurately, killing them instantly!

The eldest son of the Li family dropped his jaw in shock. "This bastard... isn't even afraid of bullets! What kind of weird Kung Fu is he practicing?"

Long Yi was immediately displeased when he heard him say that he was practicing an evil technique. "You're blind, I'm practicing the Golden Bell Magic Shield, a legitimate and righteous martial art."

The head of the Sun family standing by couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He winked at the ambush point, and the hundreds of mercenaries who had been ambushed in advance understood what he meant.