Murong Bo had a sinister smile on his face, and said with great pride: "Mr. Long, of course I am from the Lingwu Army. Not only that, I am also one of the top ones!
Have you heard of the Tianlong Lingwu Squad? I'm the one in charge of medical treatment and poison techniques in the team, nicknamed the Scavenger.
Long Yi's face remained calm, as if he had guessed something. He said calmly, "So, I took your place in this martial arts competition, and you're holding a grudge against me and want to get rid of me here?"
Murong Bo snorted coldly, "Are you worthy enough to replace me? You must have drugged Commander Liao with some kind of magic potion, and he actually asked me, Murong Bo, to be your deputy!"
After saying that, he pulled out a bone whip from his waist, his face ferocious, "I'll give you a fair chance to compete. If you can beat me, I will willingly give you my position!"
Long Yi laughed dumbly and explained, "Brother, I think you may have misunderstood. I didn't really want to participate in this martial arts competition. I came here because Commander Liao asked me to help."
Uncontrollable anger appeared in Murong Bo's eyes. Everyone in the Lingwu Army considered it a great honor to be able to participate in this competition, but this honor became worthless in Long Yi's mouth.
This is simply an insult to the soldiers of the entire Beijing Military Region!
He shook his right wrist, and the shape of the bone whip in the air was like a poisonous snake, making a whistling sound.
Long Yi's face was calm. Although Murong Bo's strength had reached the peak of the Profound Realm, it could be seen from his opening move that he had little practical experience.
Murong Bo was slightly surprised when he saw that Long Yi did not take out his weapon. "Take out your weapon! Fight me!"
"What weapons do you need to fight a kid?" Long Yi said with a smile.
"You...you are looking for death!" Murong Bo's face was full of anger. He was known as the most talented genius in the Murong family in a hundred years, but in Long Yi's mouth he became a child.
He raised a whip and hit Long Yi with great force.
Long Yi didn't even try to dodge and just took the whip with his hands.
Murong Bo's face was filled with astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He exclaimed in shock, "How is this possible? You can actually catch my Thunder Whip with your bare hands!"
You should know that his Thunder Whip is the ancestral spiritual weapon of the Murong family, and the Nine Thunder Whips that go with it is a high-level skill in the Earth Realm.
Among his peers, Murong Bo had never had an opponent when he used the Nine Thunder Whips. But the young man in front of him could actually take his whip with his bare hands. What kind of terrifying physical strength did he have?
Long Yi jokingly said, "Thunder Whip? If you hadn't told me it was a Thunder Whip, I would have thought it was a whip for whipping a spinning top."
After saying this, he shook his right wrist and the entire whip was in his hand. At the same time, a deep blood mark appeared on Murong Bo's palm.
"You...you should give the whip back to me right now!" Murong Bo's face was filled with panic, and he had completely lost his previous confidence.
Long Yi teased, "Master Murong, didn't you just say you wanted a duel to determine who's better, and to decide life and death? Why are you so scared now?"
He could see that Murong Bo was just a rich young man who had never experienced any life-and-death battles. Perhaps because he had always been well protected by his family, even the way he spoke had a strong middle school style.
Fortunately, his intentions were not malicious. After all, he was a soldier who wanted to win glory for his country. Long Yi did not intend to make too much of this matter.
Murong Bo said angrily, "That was a sneak attack. Return the Thunder Whip to me and let's fight again!"
Long Yi laughed in his heart. Even at this time, this kid was still stubborn and trying to maintain his inner dignity.
He was distracted and heard the sound of an engine in the distance. It was probably Liao Jianying coming to find him.
"Okay, I'll return the Thunder Whip to you, and we'll have another fair fight." Long Yi said with a smile, throwing the Thunder Whip in his hand to Murong Bai.
Murong Bo was a little surprised when he received the Thunder Whip. He obviously didn't expect that Long Yi would actually return the weapon to him.
Without thinking too much, he used the finishing move of Nine Thunder Whips, and the sky was filled with thunder!
The thunder whip made a crackling sound as it danced in Murong Bo's hand, and there was even a faint sound of thunder in the space of a few meters around.
Murong Bo roared angrily, and the thunder whip lashed towards Long Yi like dense raindrops.
Long Yi smiled and estimated that Liao Jianying would be arriving soon.
His expression suddenly changed, and he pleaded, "Master Murong, I know I was wrong. I will give you this position. You are the master of this Lingwu Army..."
Murong Bo was stunned, obviously not realizing why Long Yi's attitude suddenly changed, but he was still proud in his heart, and couldn't help but said arrogantly:
"My brother Bo has half the military district under his control with just one cigarette! This position should have been mine..."
"Ah!" Before Murong Bo could finish his words, he suddenly let out a shrill scream and his body began to twitch uncontrollably.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground with foam at the corners of his mouth, motionless, and seemed to have fainted.
Murong Bo's unconscious posture was extremely awkward, with his buttocks sticking up high and two stun gun bullets hanging on them.
Long Yi was stunned by the situation. Could the Lingwu Army be so cruel to its own people? They even used electric shock guns to attack them?
He looked towards the place where the shooting took place. A military green off-road vehicle raised a cloud of dust and stopped steadily a hundred meters behind Murong Bai.
Long Yi was shocked. The person who just fired the shot actually did so while the car was moving. Such shooting skills were top-notch.
A woman in camouflage uniform got out of the car. Judging from the rank on her shoulder straps, she should be captain. The sunglasses added a bit of heroic spirit between her brows.
Long Yi was a little stunned. If Ling Bingqian had the coldness of an icy beauty, then the one in front of him should give people the feeling of being dashing.
He even suspected that if this female officer took a set of photos, she would definitely attract a large number of female fans.
The female officer held her belt and walked over to Long Yi and said, "Are you Long Yi? Commander Liao sent me to pick you up. You are also the captain of the Tianlong Lingwu Squad. Just call me Bobcat."
Concise and to the point, without even a single unnecessary word.
Long Yi secretly looked at the female officer. The other party's strength was actually at the Earth Realm. You know, she looked no more than 25 years old.
He said politely, "Hello, comrade. I just had a problem on the way, which delayed me. Thank you for coming to pick me up."
Shan Mao glanced coldly at Murong Bo, who was lying unconscious on the ground. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily, "Why are you pretending? Why don't you get up quickly?
Mr. Long is Commander Liao's personal medical officer. How dare you openly violate discipline for your own selfish desires?"
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