Perspective Medical Emperor

Chapter 770 Three words, kill kill kill
Da da……

Suddenly, a burst of fierce micro-shooting sound came from the opposite yard, and countless fire dragons shot towards this side.

Li Zhen's eyes were fixed, and he quickly rolled again like a donkey, rolling several times on the messy ground, avoiding those hot and ruthless bullets.

He hid in the dark place of the wall and used the perspective function to look over there.

It's just that in the small courtyard opposite the courtyard wall, a tall young man in a special combat uniform, wearing night vision goggles, holding a micro-gun in one hand, poured bullets desperately at him.

As if, that bullet doesn't cost money.

The fire net intertwined by countless bullets was so overwhelming that Li Zhen couldn't move.

The jingling bullet casings bounced back and forth around him, exuding the heat of moxibustion and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke.

Li Zhen was both angry and aggrieved.

He had never been suppressed like this before.

He has never been the only one who oppresses others.

This bad breath is hard to get rid of.

What's more, apart from Liu Xinyao, three members of the Liu family died unexpectedly.

But Liu Xinyao herself is still alive and dead.

This made Li Zhenji very angry.

Now, the three members of the Liu family were dead, and he had to find the last living person.

At the same time, I was extremely puzzled about the origin of this young man.

This young man's face was really strange, he had never seen it before.

As for those ninjas, it is not ruled out that they came to kill him.

After all, before that, he killed so many ninjas, it's not normal for people not to come to him for revenge.

The micro-pulsation sounded for a while, then stopped.

Li Zhen took a look, but saw that the small courtyard was completely changed, and it was in a mess.

As for the bodies of the three members of the Liu family, they were all beaten to a bloody mess.

Seeing this situation, Li Zhen couldn't help tearing up his eyes.

To be honest, he really likes this family, they are approachable, but loyal and honest.

Half an hour ago, I was chatting and laughing with them, but now...

He secretly checked his true qi, ran a big cycle, and found nothing abnormal.

So I wanted to go out.

Suddenly, with a crash, the young man kicked down the wall and walked straight towards the small courtyard of the Liu family.

He came to check whether Li Zhen was beaten to death.

His name is Asano Jiro, and he is an apprentice of Matsushita Kaita.

In this attack, he was the striker, and his senior brother Masao Aso was the defender. As for his master Matsushita Kayata, he was a long-range sniper, trying to blow Li Zhen's head off with one shot.

Although he has not fully obtained the true biography of the Gun King, he still has [-]% to [-]% of the kung fu, which is also extremely terrifying.

As for the location, even the two of them as apprentices don't know.

Suddenly, a large bluestone slab flew towards him.

It was the stone slab that the Liu family usually used to wash clothes, and Li Zhen used it as a weapon and threw it at him like a Frisbee.

Da da da……

A burst of clear and dense gunshots sounded again, and a shuttle of bullets mercilessly swept across the bluestone slab, causing sparks to burst out, but did not smash it.

This surprised Asano Jiro, in the night vision goggles, he couldn't see anyone manipulating the table-sized slate.

It seems that this bluestone slab is alive and can fly automatically.

Moreover, a huge force was held between that big stone slab, and it slammed towards him fiercely without changing its speed.

Jiro Asano's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he flew into the air, raised his long legs high, swung his tail with a yellow dragon move, and kicked hard towards the boulder.

Once, his long legs could break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl.

He believed that he could also kick this stone to pieces.

Because the bullet hit the bluestone slab, it has no effect at all, it is a waste of bullets.

There was a loud bang, and the two hit each other, making a loud bang.

One must know that Asano Jiro's kung fu has at least reached the peak of the Mahayana martial arts realm, and half of his feet have stepped into the Great Miao martial arts realm.

Not to mention stones, even a steel plate can be deformed with a kick.

But an astonishing scene immediately appeared in the middle of the courtyard.

Not only was the stone not broken by the kick, but it accelerated and smashed towards Asano Jiro.

With the sound of bone breaking, Asano Jiro fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

And the big stone slab fell from mid-air after being blocked by his body, and hit the ground with a dull sound.

Jiro Asano was about to get up, but suddenly a sharp pain radiated from his right calf.

When I reached out and touched it, it was all blood, and the leg bones were all dislocated.

Obviously, the right calf was smashed together with the knee.

He gasped in pain and tried to forcefully stand up, but he couldn't.

Just now, he only felt that there was a huge force in this stone, which was several times stronger than his leg strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't break his calf bone.

This is incredible.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed by, and a figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of him, and stretched out his feet to trample him on the ground again.

"You are……"

Asano Jiro was stunned again.

Because he saw that this person was the target he was going to shoot, and the murderer who killed his brother Yamamoto Ichiro.

They came to Huaxia this time to avenge their senior brother.

Unexpectedly, the revenge was not finished, and he fell into the hands of the enemy instead.

Of course, he made a sound of surprise in Japanese.

But Li Zhen didn't allow him to live at all.He slowly increased his strength, and one right leg slowly sank into Asano Jiro's chest.

He knew that even if he asked this person, he still couldn't understand what he was talking about.

However, since he was a child, he has seen a lot of Japanese from the island country, and he can also recognize that this accent is authentic Japanese.

It's just that the fire of hatred has burned his head, leaving him with only one word in his mind, kill, two words, kill kill, three words, kill kill kill.

An expression of extreme fear immediately appeared on Asano Jiro's face.

He felt an unprecedented force in his chest, forcibly breaking through his muscles, entering the internal organs, and slowly squeezing various organs.

Moreover, he couldn't even move, as if there were other forces controlling his limbs.

What was even more frightening was that he couldn't even utter a sound, that force was like a big invisible hand, tightly strangling his throat, preventing him from making a sound.

In fact, Li Zhen didn't do anything, just stepped on Asano Jiro's chest with one right foot.

In this way, Asano Jiro was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to move even a bit under Li Zhen's overwhelming power.

And the inhumane pain of the various organs in his chest squeezing each other made him almost forget his fear, and he just wanted to beg the devil to kill himself quickly, so that he would not be half dead.

But Li Zhen stepped on halfway, stopped stepping, and retracted his foot, and his figure became short, avoiding a bullet.

As a result, Asano Jiro fainted from the pain.

(End of this chapter)