Chapter 381: 【158】Wang Longhu Tears Apart Helicopter_4
At this moment, Wang Longhu’s eyes were filled with a fierce light, and there was no doubt he truly wanted to kill someone.
"I don’t know either, it should be remnants of the Jiang family. You know, after my rebellion failed, and after the Li family’s clan members were purged, the White Lotus Society has long been out of my control,
and has been managed by the Jiang family for many years. It’s normal for some of Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Xuanhe’s loyal followers to seek revenge for them. I’ve only taken over for less than a day,
naturally, I can’t completely root out all of these people. What happened today is definitely an accident, and has nothing to do with me," Li Qionghao explained solemnly.
"It should be the Mistress, her forces. They must have learned that Mr. Wang killed Jiang Tianzhen, and that’s why they’re desperately seeking revenge on you.
Don’t worry, I’ve already notified the Red Lotus Team and the Black Lotus Team to come over, they’ll be able to control them all soon, and hand them over to Mr. Wang to deal with,"
The eunuch Jinbao pondered for a moment, then immediately asserted confidently.
"Do you have anti-riot shields here?" Wang Longhu was not concerned with this. If he let others apprehend those ambushers, it would be far from enough to vent his anger.
With strength, physique, and spirit all reaching 20.00, Wang Longhu feared no such people; the only troublesome aspect was the firearms in the enemies’ hands.
As long as he could solve this problem, Wang Longhu could unleash carnage.
Looking at the wound on his shoulder hit by a sniper bullet, a thought crossed Wang Longhu’s mind, and the muscles around the wound started to seize.
Pushing out the bullet inside slowly, the wound then closed, staunching the flow of blood.
Although Wang Longhu had learned the secret of the Upper Dantian from Jiang Tianzhen’s words, using his spirit to control his body,
he still couldn’t make wounds scab and heal instantly yet, but once his spirit rose higher,
even without having read "Formless Heaven," he could still reach such a level of control over his body.
"Yes, we have bulletproof vests and helmets too," Jinbao the eunuch quickly said.
"Bring them all to me," Wang Longhu ordered.
Knowing that Wang Longhu intended not to hide but to go out and confront them, Li Qionghao couldn’t help but feel admiration for him in his heart.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Even for a Gang Qi Grandmaster, Li Qionghao believed they should avoid the enemy’s sharp edge.
Only when it’s relatively safe should they make a cautious move.
And waiting for the Black Lotus Team and Red Lotus Team to arrive and rescue the situation was what Li Qionghao considered the safe moment.
Though both were Grandmasters, each Grandmaster had differing temperaments and styles.
Wang Longhu’s eyes swept around and instantly fixed on a large decorative blade hanging on the wall.
This large blade was about a meter long, the blade was straight with a single-edged wedge tip, and the handle was short.
It looked very impressive, though impractical when used, lacking any ergonomics; its highlight was sheer hacking power.
Wang Longhu’s eyes lit up, he walked over directly and took down the large blade, weighing it in his hands.
Even as a decorative piece, for a martial artist force like the White Lotus Society, it was a genuine weapon, sharpened and weighing over eighty pounds.
Without certain strength, one indeed couldn’t wield this weapon effectively.
At this time, the eunuch Jinbao came rushing over, urgently carrying a man-height anti-riot shield, a bulletproof vest, and a bulletproof helmet.
Wang Longhu donned them right away, and under the gaze of the two men, charged towards the building’s exterior, shield in one hand and blade in the other.
Watching Wang Longhu’s fearless silhouette, the eunuch Jinbao couldn’t help but wipe his sweat, "Duke, is this man truly unafraid of death? Even with an anti-riot shield, it can’t ensure blocking all bullets. There are at least a hundred assault rifles outside. Even if Jiang Tianzhen resurrected, he might get killed by the gunfire."
Li Qionghao seriously replied, "Wang Longhu, you cannot view him with ordinary reasoning. His strength is different from other Gang Qi Grandmasters,
Let me ask you, as someone who served with both Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Xuanhe, the two generations of White Lotus Saint Emperors, do you think Jiang Tianzhen and Jiang Xuanhe could’ve dodged that sniper shot?"
The eunuch Jinbao remained silent, acknowledging the truth.
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Whoosh!
Wang Longhu burst out of the building like a whirlwind, while outside, the group had already started tightening their encirclement to prepare for blowing up the building.
When they saw that Wang Longhu had fearlessly dashed out once more, everyone looked stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled the triggers at Wang Longhu’s silhouette.
Ratatatat!
A plethora of flames erupted as bullets flooded out like there was no tomorrow.
Wang Longhu raised the riot shield, letting the bullets hit the transparent shield one after another, and with movement as swift as a cicada’s flight, he charged right into the crowd.
Shing!
In an instant, a dazzling blade light flashed, and a person holding a gun felt his vision blur, with the whole world spinning around suddenly.
With a thud, his head hit something hard, causing him to grimace in pain.
But a second later, the person’s expression froze.
For he saw a headless body still standing before him. Everything seemed suspended in time as he suddenly realized it seemed to be his own body.
Why could he see his own body?
Everything transpired in just milliseconds, yet for the deceased, it felt like a century had passed.
Wang Longhu wasn’t concerned with these fellows’ post-mortem realizations, slashing crazily with a single hand wielding the blade.
Even though he had never practiced any blade technique, as long as the slashes were fast enough and heavy enough, that sufficed.