Chapter 384 - The Top Ten of the Hidden Dragon Duel (1/2)

Chapter 384 The Top Ten of the Hidden Dragon Duel

“Holy shit! Feng. You are so terrific!”

Han Yichen laughed nearby, “You let him shoot you once. And you fired three shots. You are so base. But I admire your baseness.”

“Actually, I was ready to kill him by spraying bullets. But there were few things I need to figure out.”

Liu Feng raised his gun and blew nonexistence smoke before the muzzle of the gun. And he said with a smile, “Mad monk. You said you would kill me to avenge your apprentice. I can understand it. But you said that I’ve done a lot of bad things. Where did these Bullsh*ts come? What are the bad things I have done to make you hate me so much?”

“Such a shameless rascal. Do you really think I know nothing about it?” That mad monk was angry, and he simply repeated what Chen Guoran had said to him.

F*ck!

“It is Chen Guoran again.” Liu Feng was so angry that he swore, “Let me tell you. The kind Nihonese girl that Chen Guoran said was the daughter of the Big Boss of Nihon Yamaguchi-gumi. And as for Chen Guoran…”

Liu Feng told him quickly who Chen Guoran was and what he had done in a breath.

The mad monk was stupefied when he heard about these. And it was true that this monk’s martial arts were very strong, but his mind was too simple. He was fooled by Chen Guoran. And now he thought what Liu Feng said was quite reasonable.

Finally, Liu Feng pointed around, and he said loudly, “If you don’t believe, you can ask the people who were in the competition of the Hidden Dragon Duel. What the fxxk. I just punched him. But the man who killed him actually was Han Teaung. You don’t know that, right? That Han Teaung was killed by me. And if you are going to kill me, are you going to kill your benefactor?”

“This… Buddha’s Compassionate. I…” The mad monk stammered his words. And he didn’t know what to say.

But at this time Liu Feng started speaking, “Yes, sure. And now you don’t have the chance to ask. And I never go soft on people who try to kill me. So now, you can beg the Buddha to bless your entrance into Paradise after your death.”

As they were speaking, Liu Feng raised his right hand and pointed the muzzle of the gun between the mad monk’s eyebrows.

Alas!

At this point, the mad monk sighed heavily. Then he put his palms together and closed his eyes. And he murmured, “I’m the mad monk. And I have unbeatable martial arts. But because of my foolery, I’m going to die at gunpoint. Alas!”

“Liu Feng. Spare him!”

At this point, Ben Leizi who was one of the Five Masters of Wu Tang suddenly appeared. And he came right in front of Liu Feng, “Do me a favor. Don’t kill this mad monk.”

“For what?” Liu Feng said.

“For nothing. I could only tell you that if you kill mad monk, I’m afraid that Shaolin, the best sect in the world, will track you down. Aren’t you in enough trouble yourself?”

Ben Leizi raised his hand and pushed Liu Feng’s gunpoint away. Then he turned back and looked at the mad monk. He said in a mocking tone, “Mad monk. Your combating skill is really strong. You got three shots! But those bullets didn’t really hurt your guts. Your combating skill is really something.”

Alas!

The mad monk sighed again. And he shook his head with a wry smile, “Buddha’s Compassionate. Thank you.”

“Never mind. Monk. You just get over it. At that time, let’s fight again. And let’s see who is better.” Ben Leizi said.

“No more fight. You saved my life today. I won’t fight with you anymore.” The mad monk forced himself to stand up and turned to leave.

“Fine. You got hurt like this. You can’t get out of here alive. Let me take you out.” Ben Leizi stepped forward and held the mad monk.

“I owe you again. Alas…”

When these two experts left, Liu Feng turned his head and spat. And he said with great displeasure, “He just took him away. F**k!”