118 Stop Pretending (1/2)
The hysterical Zhou Chongxuan seemed ready to fight for his life.
Gu Jingman raised her brows, smiled mischievously, and taunted, ”You shoot then. You shoot then.”
”You…”
Zhou Chongxuan gnashed his teeth and retorted, ”Don't think that I am joking. Worst comes to worst, we will perish together and end up in destruction.”
”Stop pretending.”
An apathetic voice came suddenly from the inside of the car. It was without any emotion, but one could tell that it was a male voice.
A slender hand extended from the car and grabbed the gun from Zhou Chongxuan's hand, unhurriedly. Then, a youngster, with a delicate look of a young age, stepped out of the car. He was not bothered by the surrounding attention that was gathered on him, and tidied his attire, as if there wasn't anyone around.
”You… Who… Who are you?
Zhou Chongxuan gazed at Mo Wen blankly, and was muddle-headed for a moment. How could there be anyone in his car? Furthermore, it was a man!
”Lin Qing is not in the car.”
Mo Wen glanced at Gu Jingman and shook his head, with some disappointment flashing across his eyes. After being busy for so long, still they didn't find the person.
”You…”
Zhou Chongxuan's face changed suddenly, as some realisation dawned upon him. He then lifted his hand, preparing to shoot at Mo Wen. Unfortunately, before he could lift up his hand, numbness took over his wrist, and he couldn't get a grip of the gun. Then, followed a clanking sound, heard as it dropped onto the floor.
”Kill, kill him for me,” Zhou Chongxuan instructed with a panic-stricken face, while covering the wrist that was bleeding.
The surrounding bodyguards heard him and responded immediately. They aimed their guns and were ready to shoot. Unfortunately, they were too late in pulling their triggers.
Mo Wen swung his hand casually, and several sparkles spread from him as the center. The next moment, all the bodies froze, motionless for a few seconds, before all fell to the floor, one after another. There was a nail pierced in between their brows, cold and shiny, with an overbearing aggression.
The nail pellet was one of the hidden weapons, which was small and portable. Normally, it was easy to bring a few hundred of them, as they didn't take up much space, and were really practical.
It went without saying that the needle form of hidden weapons was smaller and more convenient. However, such hidden weapons had a higher demand of the skills of the person who used them, or else it would be difficult for a needle form of hidden weapons to exert sufficient destructive power.
A gust of wind blew past, as a silent force attacked Mo Wen's back. It was the middle-aged man, who was beside Zhou Chongxuan just now. He was an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Soothing Pulse realm, who was supposed to ensure Zhou Chongxuan's safety at all times.
”Overestimated yourself,” Mo Wen sneered. He didn't move to avoid in any way, but swayed slightly to and form a circle of strange force field ripples, which dispersed from him instantly, with him as the center.
The middle-aged man's fists hit onto the invisible ripples, as if he had collided with a train that was rushing towards him. Just a slight flick, and he was thrown afar instantaneously, with blood gushing out of his mouth. Then, he hit onto the side of the mountain and was dead.
From the beginning till the end, Mo Wen's hands didn't move at all. The Heaven and Earth Great Shift was a rare protective divine technique in the world. It was incomparable in its use of strength, and was able to rebound and absorb all the attacks from its boundary, so much so, that its rebounded force was multiplied.
That middle-aged man was much weaker than him, so how could he break through the defence of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. Hence, he was killed after just a single quake.