Chapter 117: Chinese Cultivation

"Hua, Huaxia Kung Fu?"

Benny stared blankly at Zhang Ziling, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered, as if he had discovered a new world!

"Uh..." The bald face turned purple and blue, and he no longer had the strength to hold the gun in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a slap.

"Tell me, who instructed you to kill me?" Zhang Ziling released his hand and let him kneel on the ground and gasp for breath.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The bald head knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, and at the same time glanced at the pistol not far from him without a trace.

"Yes, yes... you die for me!"

The bald head jumped towards the pistol in an instant, quickly picked it up, pointed it at Zhang Ziling, and pulled the trigger!

boom!

The gunshots sounded, and the three gangsters closed their eyes subconsciously.

The factory fell silent.

"It's over..."

Benny wailed in his heart, secretly scolding this Chinese man for being too careless, no matter how good his Chinese kung fu is, he can't stop the bullets!

After not hearing any sound for a long time, Benny mustered up the courage to open his eyes again...

This time, Benny was completely frightened by Zhang Ziling.

The bullet was spinning continuously one meter in front of Zhang Ziling.

"This, this! Is this the cultivation of truth mentioned in the Huaxia book?" Benny looked at Zhang Ziling and screamed, "I thought it was all written indiscriminately, but it really is!"

"It turns out that there is, I must go to China!" Benny looked at Zhang Ziling and kept muttering to himself.

As for the bald head, he was already frightened.

Those who can block bullets from the air, the bald head knows that there are such a group of people in this world...

stranger!

Gollum.

Thinking of this, the bald head swallowed hard, the pistol let go and smashed to the ground.

This kind of person is not something ordinary people can resist!

think of this,

The bald head knelt down, and his eyes showed ashes.

Zhang Ziling looked at the bald head, smiled, and stretched out an index finger to move the bullet.

puff!

The bullet went towards the bald head, piercing his shoulder.

Zhang Ziling came to the bald head unhurriedly, stepped on the wound he had been shot through with his foot, and said indifferently, "I let you down because I asked you to tell me the answer, not for you to attack me."

After speaking, Zhang Ziling exerted a little force on his feet, causing Guangheadache to exhale, causing Benny and the three to frown.

"Sure enough, the cultivators written in the book are as cold-blooded and ruthless as this Chinese!" Benny looked at Zhang Ziling and kept thinking of the Huaxia he stayed up all night watching every day.

"Who instructed you to kill me?" Zhang Ziling asked indifferently, looking at the bald head who was screaming in pain.

"You, you kill me! I won't say it!" The bald head gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"You're nothing but someone else's tool, why are you so loyal?" Zhang Ziling moved his footsteps and squatted down, pinching his bald head and lifting him up.

"Actually, even if you don't tell me..." Zhang Ziling smiled at the bald head, and took out a nameplate from his pocket, "Is it this company?"

The bald man vomited blood, looked at the nameplate in Zhang Ziling's hand, his eyes changed, but he still didn't speak.

"If you don't tell me, I'll have to let this company be buried with you."

"Would you betray your boss or drag everyone down, you choose? A faithful tool." Zhang Ziling looked at the bald eyes and smiled softly.

"You are the devil!" The bald head looked at Zhang Ziling fiercely.

"Devil?" Zhang Ziling smiled, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "You and I don't know each other, I just arrived in the Netherlands, but you want to kill me!"

"I'll repay you a little, isn't it too much?"

Looking at Zhang Ziling's indifferent eyes, the bald head finally realized that he had provoked the wrong person.

"I'll give you three seconds." Zhang Ziling looked at the bald head and said coldly: "After three seconds, I'll let you choose the plan I mentioned earlier."

"three……"

The bald eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he was reluctant to speak.

"two……"

"Ward."

The bald head finally spit out a person's name.

"Very good." Zhang Ziling smiled, let go of his bald head, stood up and continued to ask, "Why did he kill me?"

"Master, he saw you and Yu Qianqian walking very close to each other at the airport, so..."

"Just for this reason?" Zhang Ziling asked in surprise.

"Yes, Master, he doesn't allow the woman he loves to be approached by other men, so most of the men who got too close to Yu Qianqian were warned or killed by me." The bald head continued.

Hearing the bald head, Zhang Ziling narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that you and your young master are both worthless goods."

Zhang Ziling's tone was so cold that Benny's scalp tingled.

"Oh, they are all commoners, how can they rob a woman with the noble identity of the young master?" The bald head lay on the ground with a sneer, "I planted it in your hands today, but don't think you can..."

boom!

Zhang Ziling stepped on the bald head with one foot, blood spattered on the ground, and the three bastards of Benny fell to their knees as soon as their legs softened.

Zhang Ziling turned around and walked towards the three of Benny with a smile.

"Heroes, spare your life! Immortals, spare your life!"

The three of Benny kept kowtowing, trembling.

Zhang Ziling looked at the three people who kept kowtowing, smiled, walked in front of Benny, and patted him on the shoulder lightly!

"Immortal, spare your life!!!" Benny shouted.

"I like quiet."

Zhang Ziling said softly, and the three of Benny closed their mouths instantly, looking at Zhang Ziling in horror, not daring to speak.

"Okay, I won't kill you."

Zhang Ziling looked at the three people who were very frightened and laughed.

"Huh..." When Hunter and Bill heard Zhang Ziling's words, they breathed a sigh of relief and spread to the ground.

"Xian, Xianren, what's the matter with you, you?" Benny asked tremblingly, looking at Zhang Ziling who was still staring at him.

"Do you want to learn ancient Chinese martial arts?" Zhang Ziling looked at Benny and asked.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Benny's eyes burst into flames, and his fear disappeared, leaving only excitement. Benny looked at Zhang Ziling and shouted, "Think about it! I dream of learning Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Very good." Zhang Ziling patted Benny on the shoulder lightly, and handed the bald nameplate to Benny, "Take me to this place."

Benny took the nameplate, and when he saw the company written on the nameplate, his eyes changed, but he gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

"it is good!"

"Happy cooperation!" Zhang Ziling smiled and stretched out his hand.

Looking at Zhang Ziling's outstretched hand, Benny was stunned for a while, and then extended his hand.

"Happy cooperation."

"That's it, settle down the two little brothers who are reasonable, and then set off."

"Immortal, what to do with that..." Benny pointed to the headless corpse not far away.

"Don't worry, no one will know."

Zhang Ziling said with a smile, and then the headless corpse and the blood on the ground were swallowed up by the sudden flames in the shocked eyes of the three of Benny!

"Huaxia Cultivation, it's amazing..."