"Bang!"

Mary fell into Yang Kun's arms.

On her chest, a small blood mark dyed the white T-shirt red.

But just at this moment, Yang Kun seemed to be enlightened, and thousands of phantoms floated in his mind, traveling back light years.

He hugged Mary tightly and opened his mouth wider and wider. In the end, like a man who had not spoken for ten years, he suddenly shouted: "Xiaojuan!"

Only at this moment, when Mary was freed from Li Ling's hand, Li Ling could devote all his energy to using his Dantian energy to dispel Luban's curse and attack his body. At this time, there was no pressure at all.

In a flash of lightning, he had already jumped in front of Henry Douglas, and with one palm shot down Henry's pistol, which was about to pull the trigger again.

"Hey! This guy killed Jim! He also used some of your magic tricks on me and my wife! I heard it when I was pretending to be dead! I'm going to kill him!" Henry roared at Li Ling.

"Do you understand Chinese?" Li Ling was surprised. He and Yang Kun were talking entirely in Chinese just now.

Henry originally couldn't understand Chinese, but Verdi could, and after he gained Verdi's ink skills, he also gained all his vision and other abilities.

"Of course! That's why I want to kill him, and also his whole family!" Henry said and rushed over.

With the ink power he had at this time, trampling Yang Kun to death would probably be as easy as trampling an ant to death.

However, he couldn't move away because Li Ling stood in front of him, as if a copper and iron wall had been erected in front of him, and he couldn't even step out.

Li Ling stretched out his right hand and patted Henry's back gently. Henry instantly felt as if his whole body was frozen by the absolute zero of minus 273 degrees. He could no longer move and almost lost consciousness.

"Xiaojuan!"

Yang Kun seemed to suddenly realize his past life, his eyes were blood red and his face was stained with tears.

"Xiaojuan, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

I said sorry three times in a row, which made Li Ling sigh.

Mary opened her eyes weakly in Yang Kun's arms. She heard the word "Xiaojuan" and she smiled, like a dust-free, bright and prosperous lotus.

She slowly stretched out her right hand to wipe the tears from Yang Kun's face, and then shook her head heavily.

Her lips moved, trying to speak, but she still couldn't make a sound, so she could only give up.

But I saw her right hand patting her own heart, and then patting Yang Kun's heart. Finally, her delicate hand drew a heart shape in the air, and then she closed her eyes.

The smile on his face was so peaceful and happy.

"Xiaojuan!"

Yang Kun couldn't hold it in any longer, he howled in pain and burst into tears.

Seven years ago, the brief but warm and beautiful scenes between him and Xiao Tingjuan came back one after another.

"I killed Xiaoxue, and now I've killed Xiaojuan! God, is this your punishment for me? If you want to kill me, why don't you come for me, but for the women and children around me?

?!"

Yang Kun hugged Mary and sat down on the floor. He was crying so hard that his whole body was shaking and he almost fainted.

"Why are you howling in mourning?" Li Ling came over, "Mary is fine, she was just too frightened, and she was stunned by your Lubanji! You quickly untie the Lubanji for her. It will probably take a while and a half.

She will wake up."

"Oh?! She was shot! This side of the heart, can she still survive?!" Yang Kun stopped crying immediately, pulled Xiao Tingjuan's body over, and checked her wounds.

"When Henry's bullet hit Mary's chest, it bounced off a hard object on her chest. I saw the bullet fly to other places in the room." Li Ling said calmly.

With Li Ling's cultivation at the third level of Xiantian Qi Refining at this time, he could completely see the flight path of the bullet flying out of the gun, and he could even catch the bullet.

In fact, when martial arts cultivation reaches the peak of Anjin, an obvious reference standard is that one can clearly see the attack trajectory and path of fast and violent foreign object attacks.

This is a phenomenon similar to the classical theory of relativity in physics.

If we use the language of film and television to express this kind of scene, it would be the slow-motion effect of bullets spraying out of the muzzle in TV movies.

For a master whose martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of Anjin or above, he can indeed see the slow flight trajectory of such bullets.

This is not to say that the speed of the bullets has slowed down. In fact, the speed of the bullets fired by Henry has not changed at all, but that Li Ling's own reaction speed and spiritual consciousness capture ability have become faster.

This is the beauty of high-level cultivation - it can subjectively slow down the rapid attacks from the outside world, which is similar to the windshield deceleration glass on cars.

Yang Kun groped anxiously for a while in the blood marks on Mary's chest and took out a broken dark green jade pendant!

The jade pendant hangs around Mary's neck!

"This is the magic weapon I gave to Xiaojuan some time ago!" Yang Kun picked up the jade pendant, with a face that couldn't tell whether he was happy or surprised.

Sure enough, there was only a small skin injury on Mary's chest where the jade pendant broke and scratched Mary's skin, but no bullet holes or fatal injuries!

"Yes, it was your magical weapon that blocked the bullet. Somehow, your unintentional act at that time saved Mary's life." Li Ling sighed softly.

He came up and used the Red Boy's Bleeding Curse to stop Mary's bleeding. He checked her pulse and made sure that Mary was fine. Then he said, "One drink and one peck. Could it be that it is a predetermined decision to sow good causes and produce good results."

"Yang Kun, you repaid Mary's fate that you had secretly devoured, and this directly triggered the disaster in your life. In the end, it was a blessing in disguise, and it actually allowed you to regain your memory.

"It has to be said that the relationship between the two of you has not yet ended. Destiny has been determined by fate. There are three thousand worlds and hundreds of millions of sentient beings. You and she have gone through many tribulations and still come together, just like two splashes in the Pacific Ocean, each shocked.

A wave is a wave after all."

Yang Kun immediately recited a mantra to resolve the Luban mantra in the room.

At that moment, Li Ling suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body. Li Ling had also hit Yang Kun with a Luban Dharma Qi before, which lifted the Mingyan Curse from him.

Yang Kun inquired around Mary's nose for a while, and saw that she was breathing evenly and that she would wake up soon, and finally felt at ease.

After Yang Kun carried Mary to the sofa, he bowed, knelt down on one leg, and knelt down for Li Ling!

"Master Li, all of this is really hard to describe! I can only say I'm sorry to you! From beginning to end, I have caused you so much trouble, and I'm so offended! Please allow Yang Kun to kowtow to your benefactor three times!"

Li Ling immediately stepped forward and pulled Yang Kun up: "You have been brainwashed and have lost your memory. How can I blame you?

"It can be said that for the past seven or eight years, you have been equivalent to being a puppet. A wooden figure controlled by a rope. You can't help yourself, but you don't know what you are doing. What crime are you guilty of?

"What I'm interested in right now is, is your surname Yang or Ma? Mary was tortured by you for nearly eight years and became mute.
Chapter completed!