Top Furious Doctor Soldier c1-520

by Fu Shou ;覆手

  “Run! Try that again!”

  Liu Feng was like a demon in the night. His body dropped, and the scimitar in his right hand turned, which ended up pressing on the other’s neck. “Come here! Raise your head and let your Brother Feng see what kind of a f**king monster you are.”

  That thin figure’s body was shaking violently, and there was blood coming out from his back and chest.

  After hearing Liu Feng’s words, she turned back in a sudden and looked at Liu Feng.

  There was a slight touch of surprise in her big watery eyes, and her pretty fairy-like face was similar to a bright lamp, which was turned on in the night.

  She was a beauty, and her curled hair poured down while she was turning back as her cap fell. The fairy-like beauty looked delicate and charming under the pain.

  “It’s you?”

  Liu Feng was shocked when he saw the beauty’s face.

  A memory suddenly revealed in Liu Feng’s head. That was when Irene came to Donghai, Vice Governor Duan set up a welcoming banquet. At that time, a woman came to bother him.

  That woman was precisely the one in front of him, and she was Wen Xiaoyao

  That was right. She was the woman who stated that she was only brothering Liu Feng for Lu Yan so that she could withdraw the engagement with him.

  But she didn’t make it and even let Liu Feng take advantage of her. The sexy beauty never showed up after that. Even Liu Feng was starting to forget her.

  “It’s me.”

  Wen Xiaoyao frowned. At the same time, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. She said resignedly, “I’m just messing with you. Why are you so rude? You even shot at me!”

  Ha-ha!

  Liu Feng sneered and pulled out three silver needles to quickly stop the blood for Wen Xiaoyao, “I have a special gun. The bullet that hit your body will explode inside, so I need to do a bit more than stopping the blood. I will treat you. We’ll talk later if needed.”

  “No, I…” Wen Xiaoyao wanted to stop him, but the penetrating wound caused by the bullet had already broken her chest.

  But Liu Feng took out three more needles and quickly pricked them on Wen Xiaoyao.

  After three shots, Wen Xiaoyao immediately lost consciousness and then fell on the ground.

  After half an hour… (10,000 words were omitted here!)

  Wen Xiaoyao dressed up, and she was touching her chest softly and said weakly, “The bullet hurt my lungs, right? I thought that I would be dead. But you actually healed me.”

  Her face was reddish when she said that.

  “I am a miracle-working doctor!”

  Liu Feng sat on a piece of bluestone with a smile and asked, “Just say it. Why did you help Masika when I was trying to kill her?”

  “I was hiding in Intia after disappearing for such a long time. To be clear, Masika is my senior sister apprentice in some way,” said Wen Xiaoyao.

  “Oh, that’s why. So, who’s your master? Your lightness skill is wonderful now!” Liu Feng said.

  Wen Xiaoyao slowly spat a sigh of anger and said, “My master is from Intia Nuanni Clan, and he is a master of the Buddhism whose name is Mr. Dui Nilu. He said that my bones are specially designed, and it will work well if I start to practice the lightness skill as a major. I can’t even imagine how I get to this level for half a year of practice.”

  “Dui Nilu, he is a badass to guide you to this level.” Liu Feng seemed to get interested in Dui Nilu.

  “Have you heard of the Indian castes?”

  Wen Xiaoyao said proudly, “In Intia there are some special family names, which have nobility in all ages. People will respect their social status, too. But as society develops, more and more family names are losing their specialties in terms of social status.”

  “Let’s stick to the topic!” Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, “Let’s focus on the Hidden Dragon Duel. We don’t have that much time to be concerned with love and romance.”

  Pooh!

  Wen Xiaoyao snorted and said, “I’m just going to keep this short. There are still three super caste families. They are the Fan’s, the Ti’s and the Dorma’s. My master is the descendant of Ti’s family, and he is Dui Nilu.Ti”

  “What level is he at?” Liu Feng asked

  “The Legendary Level.” Wen Xiaoyao answered very clearly and she added, “I don’t have the Hidden Dragon Order with me this time. But what I can tell you is that there was a guy called Hua Tonglongyi from Nihon and I took him down so that I have his Hidden Dragon Order.”

  “Then you are not afraid that Lu Yan will find you this time?” Liu Feng asked.

  “Of course not. I am not only the Missy of Wen’s family from the capital but also Dui Nilu’s exclusive disciple.” Wen Xiaoyao said with proud.

  “That’s basically nothing.”

  Liu Feng got up and walked towards the darkness. He said without turning back, “The great power of Intia’s super castes can’t scare someone from the Celestial Empire.”

  “You don’t understand. The Ti’s family has started since ancient times…”

  “Don’t argue with me. From the ancient till now, the Celestial Empire has been called as the Heavenly State. And you. You had it completely backward. Plus, it’s too dangerous here. You should go.”

  Liu Feng’s voice echoed in the mountains, but he had already disappeared.

  Wen Xiaoyao bit her lower lip and suddenly shouted, “You killed Vaina gaga and I saw it. Be careful, Vaina gaga is the offspring of Fan’s family from the three super castes and they won’t let you walk away.”

  Liu Feng smiled scornfully in the dark and speeded up. As a Yama, He was collecting the souls while moving forward.

  At about three in the morning, the dark clouds in the sky were scattered. The forest was lit by twinkling stars.

  But the whole mountain was surrounded by the smell of blood.

  At the same time, a monk dressed in coarse clothes appeared in the forest.

  The monk did have the enlightenment to participate in the second level of the Hidden Dragon Duel and he was strutting. He muttered while walking, “Where is Liu Feng? How can I find this little motherf**ker?”

  Yes, this monk was the Shaolin crazy monk who made all experts in the martial arts world scared. Although he was more than sixty years old with super long eyebrows, he was crazily moody. When he got mad, there were few people who could handle him.

  But at this very moment, an expert from Southeast Asiea jumped out from a stone pillar and he yelled in stiff Celestial Empire language, “Bare ass, you must have got here with your connections. The Hidden Dragon Duel competition is a kind of competition between experts under thirty from all over Asiea. You are just too old to be here. Go to hell!”Read more chapter on vi pnovel.com

  While he was talking, the expert from Southeast Asiea picked up two short sticks and smashed towards the mad monk.

  “Buddha is compassionate, but I’m not!”

  The mad monk didn’t even seem to step forward, but he appeared with a weird figure behind the Southeast Asiean expert. He slapped on the back of that guy with his fat hand.

  That Southeast Asiean buddy was shot and slammed forward. He died before even dropping on the floor.

  “Aren’t he too old for the Hidden Dragon Duel?”

  “F**k! How did he get into this competition? Old baldy. Die!”

  “Are you stupid? Don’t you know how old you are?”

  While the mad monk was walking, there were countless experts coming out to kill him.

  But this monk was too recognizable, and he was making all those big movements to show off. He was impossible to be ignored and not to be killed.

  It was a pity that all experts who came out to kill the mad monk were killed with one movement. There were no chances at all for them to survive.

  At this time, Liu Feng had already walked out of the rocky forest and got under the foot of the low hill. And he was climbing very fast.

  However, just after he passed th
e willow wood at the foot of the hill… Click! Click! Click! Click…

  A string of dense bullets rushed towards Liu Feng like a rainstorm.

  “D*mn it!”

  Liu Feng was forced to back to the forest and to use a large willow tree as a cover to avoid being beaten into a sifter, “Old Han, are you out of your mind! It’s me!”

  Yeah, the one who was shooting Liu Feng was Han Yichen

  He carried a sizeable single-barreled submachine and was smiling, looking very excited while shooting. The firelight shot from the gun flashed the happy face of Han Yichen.

  But after he heard Liu Feng, his happy face froze. And he raised his finger on the buckled trigger. “What the f**k? It’s Liu Feng. You should have said hello when you came out. Look how it turned out.”

  “F**k you!”

  After Liu Feng came out for the second time, he pointed at Han Yichen and yelled, “Are you out of your mind? Shouldn’t you check if it is your enemy or your brothers before shooting?”

  “Uhmm, didn’t you tell me to shoot whenever I see someone?” Han Yichen said resignedly.

  “I…” The expression on Liu Feng’s face kept changing. He seemed to have told Han Yichen that. If he didn’t remember, he would go over and kick Han Yichen’s ass.

  “Well, remember that you shoot right after you see an enemy. But you need to be sure that they are your enemies!” Liu Feng pointed at Han Yichen and said.

  “Okay, I am sure now. Get down!” Han Yichen screamed, and his index finger, which was on the anti-rides, pulled the trigger again all of a sudden.

  At the same time, Liu Feng suddenly squatted as well.

  Click! Click! Click!

  After that, the barrel of the single barrel machine gun started flashing fire again. Strings and strings of bullets flew over Liu Feng’s head, and the barks of the willows outside of the forest hung outwards because of the shots.

  The monk who was wearing coarse clothes jumped up in the middle of the dense bullets and fell away in the willow forest behind him.

  “F**k! This baldy is good! The heavy machine guns can’t even target him!” Liu Feng turned back and said in shock.

  “Yes, this baldy is such a badass. Or, is that I have a bad skill of shooting?” Han Yichen was shocked too. He didn’t even notice the sound of the heavy machine gun firing out the shells of the bullets.

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  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.”

  The mad monk came over to Liu Feng and said viciously, “I will let you know the reason why you have to die today. Shi Chanxin is my disciple, and I came here for revenge. I was going to give you a chance to finish this competition and get our Celestial Empire a nice ranking. But I changed my mind after hearing all those bad things you did. People like you are unqualified to compete here.”

  During the talk, the mad monk raised his fat hand.

  Liu Feng did not doubt at all that he would be dead no matter how strong he was after taking that slap from the mad monk.

  “Wait!”

  Liu Feng waved, “Are you the mad monk? Don’t say that I’m looking down on you, but you have no match for me.”

  “Oh my god! Even the Buddha will lose compassion. I have no match for you?” The mad monk was so angry that he almost laughed.

  Liu Feng raised his hand and took out an ordinary gun. He shook it in his hand and said, “I heard that you have the best Hard Qigong in the world. Can your Hard Qigong and Shaolin Impenetrable Defense ward off bullets?”

  “Shut the f**k up! Are you saying that you can?” Asked by the mad monk.

  “I can! Dare you play with me? Let’s play a duel of three rounds.”

  Liu Feng said with confidence, “I’ll let you shoot me first, and we will shoot each other one by one for three rounds. We will see who can survive till the end. Do you dare to play this?”

  “This…” The mad monk hesitated after hearing that.

  Liu Feng stuffed the gun into mad monk’s hand and said while clapping his chest, “Come. Come and shoot me. You’ll do it first. But let’s agree on only targeting the body, not the head.”

  “Good! There’s no reason for me to back off if you dare.” The mad monk pointed at Liu Feng’s chest and pulled the trigger very hard.

  Poof!

  The gunshot sounded, and the bullet created a hole in the chest of Liu Feng. There was white smoke coming out from it.

  Liu Feng was shocked by the force of the bullet so that he took two steps back. But he didn’t fall, and there wasn’t even a drop of blood on his body.

  “You! You really blocked the bullet?”

  At this moment, the eyes of the mad monk were as big as the copper bells, “How is that even possible? No matt
er how strong your Hard Qigong is, it doesn’t work like that, right?”

  “Uh-huh! Mad monk, only God knows the capability of a person.”

  Liu Feng raised his finger and pointed at the sky and then at the mad monk, “You probably never tried it before, right? I’m not at the same level as you are since I didn’t practice for that long. But I made it. You don’t think that is fair, right?”

  The mad monk’s facial expression significantly changed and handed the gun to Liu Feng, “Come on. Shoot me. Even you can block the bullets. Why can’t I do the same thing?”

  While he was talking, the mad mink made a stable horse stance. His whole body was filled with Pure Qi. His coarse clothes were waving without any wind, and he actually looked like an anti-Devil Arhat.

  “Are you ready?” The ordinary gun was changed magically in Liu Feng’s hand to a twenty-seven centimeters long black Dark Lord.

  The mad monk was too careless to have noticed this detail. And he even nodded thoughtfully, “Come on. You can choose to shoot my chest or my stomach. I’m much better than you so you can also hit my legs.”

  Poof!

  Liu Feng was so blunt that he pulled the trigger before the mad monk even finished his words.

  The bullet exploded inside the mad monk’s chest, and a burst of plasma splattered.

  “Ah… this…” The mad monk was shocked, and his body was receding.

  Peng! Peng!

  Liu Feng didn’t prepare to talk nonsense with him. He shot the mad monk two more times. A bullet exploded in his leg, and another one nailed to his stomach.

  What was the Legendary Level? What were the best martial arts in the world? They were nothing in front of hard weapons.

  But in any case, this mad monk was really fierce. He didn’t die after being attacked by three shots in a row. He only took a few steps back and fell on the ground.

  “This! This! Why? I can’t block the bullet, but you can?” The mad monk’s face was full of pain and puzzled expressions.

  At this time, Liu Feng dug out a bullet from the hole in his chest and said with a smile, “Master, have you ever heard about body armor?”

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