A super luxury car made a beautiful turn and drove directly into a huge castle-like garden, stopping in front of the huge square composed of countless fountains.

After the car stopped, a mature and beautiful woman came over with a smile. After the car door opened, she immediately gave a warm hug with a girl who got out of the car.

The girl's appearance is not inferior to the beautiful woman in front of her. Her refreshing and fashionable dress reveals a youthful and beautiful image. Zhong Ling's delicate temperament makes people shine and unconsciously attracted by her.

Except... a weird boy sitting cross-legged near the fountain.

This young man has never moved since he came here. The calm and peaceful look that was as motionless as a mountain did not seem to shock him at all even if the collapse of the sky and the earth collapsed.

Such a strange boy naturally attracted the attention of the girl. She blinked her agile eyes cutely and said curiously: "Sister Yun, who is he? Why is he sitting outside your house? The sun is so big outside, isn't he afraid of tanning?"

The woman, known as Sister Yun, shook her head and said with a strange look: "This person is indeed very strange. He had arrived outside our home house three days ago and inexplicably asked us to pass on a sentence for the Great Elder. Then the Great Elder told us not to disturb him and went to seclusion. I don't know what purpose he had for coming here."

"Oh, what did Grandpa Dong say?"

The woman named Sister Yun chuckled: "You little girl cares about so much."

"Just say it, Sister Yun, don't suck my appetite. Your behavior is not good."

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter to tell you. Anyway, many people in the family know this. With your little girl's temperament, you will sooner or later find out." Speaking of this, he glanced at the boy who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground for three days and almost never moved, and slightly suppressed his voice: "He said 'He is here to visit me!'"

"His name is Lingyun? Visit?" The girl's eyes turned weirdly, and her imagination was exaggerated: "Can this boy named Lingyun come to challenge the great elder to become famous in a vain battle?"

Sister Yun shook her head: "We don't know what agreement the great elder had made with his master thirty years ago, no one knows."

"That's simple. If he wants to become famous in one battle, he must have great strength. Let me try it out." After saying that, he immediately said to the middle-aged woman dressed in a driver standing next to the car: "Aunt Chen, help me get the sword."

Seeing that she seemed to be in action with the young man, Sister Yun hurriedly stopped her and said, "Xiaoxue, don't, the Great Elder has given us instructions not to disturb him."

"Not afraid, Grandpa Dong loves me the most, he will definitely not care. Besides, Sister Yun, are you not curious at all?"

"Although I'm curious, I don't agree with you."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"You little girl, you didn't listen to me at all. You don't think about it. If he really came to challenge the elder, would he be someone else's opponent with your little strength?"

Xiaoxue looked at Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, and said with an exaggerated expression: "No, Sister Yun, do you really think this person has the ability to challenge Grandpa Dong? How old is he? Even if he starts practicing in the womb, he can reach the innate realm now, which is a qualification that is against the will of heaven. Can the innate realm be the opponent of Grandpa Dong?"

The woman thought for a moment, her eyes froze on Ling Yun and the girl for a while, and she was quite hesitant. In the end, he made up his mind: "No matter what, the innate realm is not something you can mess with. If he accidentally hurts you, teach me how to explain to your parents? So you should go in with me quickly and don't let my sister and the others wait for a long time."

Xiaoxue curled her lips: "No matter how powerful the ancient martial artists are now, can they be more powerful than guns? The innate realm may not be able to match a bullet." After saying that, the girl actually walked directly to Ling Yun despite Sister Yun's obstruction, and ordered in a condescending tone: "Hey, get up."

The woman named Sister Yun hurriedly chased after her and said to Xiaoxue unhappily: "Xiaoxue, don't be unreasonable!" As she said, she quickly apologized to Ling Yun: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, Xiaoxue is still ignorant, Ruoyun apologizes to you on behalf of her."

Lingyun sat cross-legged like an old tree, sitting indifferently.

Xiaoxue was held in the palm of her hand like a star arched by the moon since she was a child, as if she was looking at the bright pearl. Wherever she went, the young men would come and circle around her, trying every means to please her. However, she was ignored by Ling Yun so much that she didn't even open her eyes to look at her. This action immediately aroused the little girl's competitive spirit. She immediately shouted and held the sword with one hand: "Okay, you boy, you dare not take me seriously. Today I will let me teach you a good lesson to see what kind of arrogance you have."

However, although her words were fierce, she was reluctant to draw her sword.

It was not because she was not decisive in her conscience and was unwilling to cause trouble for Ling Yun again. She held the hilt in one hand and the scabbard in the other, trying hard to pull the sword out, but no matter how hard she used, the sword seemed to be completely rusted in the scabbard, and could not be pulled out no matter how hard it was. The charming face was slightly red due to excessive force.

"You don't even have the qualification to draw a sword in front of me!"

A light voice suddenly came from Xiaoxue. This is the second sentence Ling Yun said at this point.

Although this sentence is so arrogant that it is arrogant, what he said is true.

Xiaoxue tried it hard several times, but she could not unsheath the sword. When she smelled Ling Yun's contemptuous words, she was immediately angry and embarrassed: "A bastard, dares to laugh at me. Today I will let you taste my power."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw the sword to the ground with one hand, took out an extremely exquisite silver pistol from her handbag, pointed it at Ling Yun's forehead, and said angrily: "Draw the sword, why do I draw the sword? I want to defeat you, it's not easy!? No matter how powerful you are, I don't believe you can be better than bullets."

Sister Yun next to her was shocked when she saw that she had made a fuss and took out her pistol. She rushed over and shouted: "Xiaoxue, what are you doing? You are crazy. Mr. Ling is a guest of our family. Don't do anything randomly."

"Sister Yun, I have my own sense of responsibility."

The bodyguards next to him saw that their master had even taken out the guns, surrounded him one by one, and protected Xiaoxue and Sister Yun with a strong figure, while monitoring Ling Yun. As long as he dared to act rashly, they would never stop and use their heavy punches to greet this boy who dared to make his lady angry.

Sister Yun was shocked and anxious. She looked at the small pistol in her hand and said anxiously: "You are responsible, you are still responsible. Put the pistol away quickly. What if it goes off the fire?"

"Hmph, as long as this guy apologizes to me, I will put away my pistol immediately. If he refuses, I want to see if he can still sit down without changing his face after being pointed at the gun."

"No, no, no, no, you girl is obviously no, no, no!"

"I don't care, I can't swallow this anyway."

At this time, Ling Yun, who had been sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes slightly. His eyes were calm, and he did not feel panic about being snatched at all. His tone was indifferent and almost ignored life and death: "After three breaths, if you do not take back your pistol, I promise you will never have the chance to enjoy this beautiful sunshine again in the future."

When Sister Yun heard this, the two of them were obviously about to turn against each other, and their faces turned pale. If something happened to Xiaoxue, let alone her, even the entire ancient martial arts boss would be greatly implicated. She complained now and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ling, don't see Xiaoxue. And Xiaoxue, please put away your pistol quickly!"

However, Xiaoxue was obviously fearless. In addition, she was used to bullying others and didn't hear Sister Yun's words at all. She stared at Ling Yun who opened her eyes: "Apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will let you understand that the era when warriors dominate the world has become history!"

"One breath."

"I'm so angry that I don't need to count. I'll count for you, two breaths, three..."

"Miss, be careful!" A loud shout came from the bodyguard beside Xiaoxue. The bodyguard who always paid attention to Ling Yun suddenly felt a chill when Xiaoxue spit out three words. He had been a bodyguard for nearly ten years and had been a bodyguard for nearly ten years. He immediately thought of murderous aura, and almost instantly blocked Xiaoxue's face...

"Puff!"

A blood flower immediately bloomed from the bodyguard's bodyguard's bodyguard's chest, leaving a blood hole the size of two fingers...

"Ah!" Xiaoxue screamed in shock when the bodyguard died! She pulled the trigger involuntarily.

"bump!"

A bullet ejected directly from the muzzle, and with violent friction with the air, it rushed towards Lingyun, who was nearly three meters away.

A distance of three meters does not require even a moment for the speed of the bullet.

There is no suspense to shoot a person close to three meters.

At least everyone present thinks so.

However……

At this moment, the speed of the world seemed to have become slower bizarrely. Xiaoxue, in panic, clearly saw a ray of light coming out of Ling Yun's eyes sitting cross-legged... Can light be emitted from her eyes? This was completely impossible in her eyes. However, at this moment, she clearly put that ray of light into her eyes!

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't avoid bullets!" This idea came to Xiaoxue's mind in panic.

However, in the next moment, what happened in front of her completely overturned her Ren Zhi of the world. In the midst of lightning, Ling Yun's sword placed beside him was unsheathed at an incredible speed. The speed of the sheath was so fast that it was far faster than the bullet and lightning. Just saw a flash of light, the three-foot green edge had accurately slashed onto the flying bullet like a magical skill...

The speed is too fast, so fast that people's eyes can't keep up. But for some reason, the scene that happened was deeply reflected in Xiaoxue's eyes and went straight to her heart.

Is it better for a person to be faster than a bullet?
Chapter completed!