Chapter 383 - A Duel of Three Rounds (1/2)

Chapter 383 A Duel of Three Rounds

“Buddha’s Compassion! Do you think that you can hurt me with a gun? Humph!”

Immediately, the mad monk who fell into the woods leaped again. The mad monk who was wearing coarse clothes fell from the sky like a fierce fighter and landed in front of Liu Feng. The sound of his landing shook the ground for a while with a loud noise of crashing.

Whoosh!

At this time, Liu Feng outdid himself. His body retreated for more than ten meters while his footstep was motionless. He moved directly next to Han Yichen.

“Feng. Don’t worry. I have a gun.”

Han Yichen was also shocked by the mad monk’s kung fu. He was still pulling the trigger and strafed towards the mad monk while mumbling, “F**k! Why is this thing not spitting fire? Come on! Bang! Bang! Bang…”

“Oh my god!”

Liu Feng covered his forehead and yelled, looking speechless, “Are you stupid? Can’t you hear the sound of empty shells? We ran out of bullets! Do you think you can make bullets out with your mouth?”

Damn!

Han Yichen screamed and threw the heavy machine gun on the ground. Then he asked, looking confused, “Uhm, so what should we do now?”

“What else can we do? We fight!”

Liu Feng said to fight with full of heroism, then he pushed Han Yichen forward and said, “You are the older one. You go first.”

“F**k you!” Han Yichen took a step back, “My master is the younger brother of your master. If we are trying to sort things out, you can also be counted as my senior fellow apprentice.”

“Oh my! Are you shameless?”

“I have saved your life once in Kolea, and now you are even better than I am. When we face someone strong, you should be in the front anyways.”

Han Yichen returned to Liu Feng’s back in a whoosh, and he was faster than a rabbit.

Uh-huh.

Liu Feng grinned while he turned back and looked at the mad monk. He said in a tentative tone, “Uhm, you look like an enlightenment monk rather than someone who would come to this Hidden Dragon Duel. And of course, you are not someone who comes to make any trouble. Why are we so scared? We don’t need to be. Am I right, master?”

“Buddha’s Compassion. I have only one question. Which one of you is Liu Feng?” Asked by the mad monk.

“I’m not!”

“He is…”

Liu Feng and Han Yichen spoke at the same time, and Liu Feng even wanted to kill Han Yichen. He was such a rubbish teammate!

Han Yichen covered his mouth at the same time, and he asked in a low voice, “Did I say anything wrong?”

“Oh, you are not wrong. You said the right thing.”

The mad monk started walking towards Liu Feng before he even answered, “Punk, I’m here for Liu Feng. You didn’t say anything wrong, and this is not your business. So, stay away and watch, will you?”

Eh!

Han Yichen took two steps back and asked, “Master, am I free to go now?”

“No!”

“You are just not going to die now. You shot me. If I didn’t hide fast enough, I would be dead by now. So, after I kill Liu Feng, you will be the next,” said the mad monk.

Damn!

Han Yichen was so angry that he almost swore.

Slap!

Liu Feng raised his hand and made a snap. He was entertained by that.

“Liu Feng, I will kill you now.”