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C273 Recruitment of Templars



C273 Recruitment of Templars

0In the trunk, there lay four Jia Te Lins, and they were even specially made Jia Te Lins. Two of them were welded together, so two Jia Te Lins could be used at the same time. This was not what shocked the tall and sturdy man the most, what shocked him the most was that Ye Ling lifted two Jia Te Lins with one hand and another two doors with the other.    

    

At this moment, the tall, fierce man didn't have a shred of confidence that he could defeat Ye Ling.    

    

The tall, fierce man's judgement was not wrong at all. When the Pig Slaughtering Knife was five centimeters away from Ye Ling, Ye Ling raised his eyes and smiled at him.    

    

"Explosive Kick: 1800 pounds!"    

    

The tall, strong man couldn't help but to take in a breath of cold air. This was granite, the toughest rock, it would take a long time to cut it even with a machine. He didn't expect Ye Ling to break the entire granite with just a slight shake.    

    

It was a pity that there was no medicine for regret in this world. Ye Ling's Whip Leg quickly pulled out and struck the two hundred kilogram tall, fierce man in the chest. With a loud bang, it carried a torrential storm of force and sent him flying, like a cannonball.    

    

When they saw the tall, fierce man spitting out blood, many members finally recovered from their shock. Previously, they saw that the tall, fierce man was about to be kicked off of Ye Ling's head, but in the next second, they saw that the man was kicked off. Before the knife even touched his neck, he had already disappeared, leaving behind a pig slaughtering knife that clinked loudly on the ground.    

    

Nobody at the scene saw Ye Ling's kick clearly. If Ye Ling didn't slowly pull back his leg after sending the tall, fierce man flying, they probably wouldn't know what hit Ye Ling, because the speed of Ye Ling's kick was so fast that the human eye couldn't recognize it.    

    

Although Ye Ling's attack speed was very fast, the members of Holy Church Association had not reached the stage of being very afraid. The so-called "more people colliding with the gall", with several hundred people here, afraid that they would not be able to deal with Ye Ling.    

    

"FUCK!" "If this kid dares to touch the hall master, kill him!"    

    

The crowd started to move towards Ye Ling, and seeing this scene, the tall and sturdy man a hundred meters away panicked and hurriedly raised his hand to yell at the members.    

    

"Don't rush in … "Puff, puff …"    

    

Unfortunately, because of Ye Ling's heavy blow, before he could finish his words, blood gushed out from his throat and he spat it out. He could only watch helplessly as several hundred members were sent to the muzzle of Ye Ling's gun with a face full of grief and anger.    

    

As Ye Ling lifted up his hands, four doors in each hand, one in each hand, two in each door. The tall and big fuselage blocked Ye Ling's head, so no matter how you looked at it, the four doors were much larger than Ye Ling's body, and it was simply out of proportion. The only thing that could be seen naked was the large door and not Ye Ling.    

    

Under the dim light, the twenty-four barrels seemed exceptionally cold. The members who were charging in the front immediately stopped and retreated in fear, and the people behind did not understand what was happening. As a result, they clashed with the people in front of them, and all fell to the ground, groaning in pain.    

    

Many of them had not believed that Ye Ling could destroy them with a single bazooka earlier, but now that they saw 24 barrels, no one dared to say no. Back in the Normandy campaign, tens of thousands of people were killed by machine guns, and the moment the four guns were destroyed, it was only a matter of minutes, because if Jia Te Lin could fire six thousand bullets in one minute, then the four doors would fire four thousand bullets in less than two million people, and even if they were hit, they would be destroyed in the process.    

    

"Hey!" Didn't you want to kill me? Why didn't he go? Come on! If you don't attack within five minutes, kill them all! " Ye Ling raised the two Jia Te Lins in his left hand with one hand and the two Jia Te Lins in his right hand continued to point at them.    

    

The moment the word "kill" came out, the atmosphere in the square became extremely tense.    

    

Many of them became thirsty, and did not dare to accept Ye Ling's words. They were afraid that if they touched Ye Ling's eyebrows, they would be directly killed. It would be a lie to say that they were not nervous because this was related to their own lives.    

    

Ye Ling was not in a hurry as he continued to smoke his cigarette and looked at them indifferently. In fact, he did this on purpose because he wanted to continuously oppress them, making them unable to endure the fear, and naturally feeling fear towards him from the bottom of their hearts. This was the beginning of success in taming them.    

    

Finally, after a minute, the fragile heart couldn't take it anymore. One of them directly knelt on the ground and begged Ye Ling:    

    

"Great sir, we won't fight anymore. Let us go, alright?"    

    

"What reason do you have to let me go if you want to kill my people?" Ye Ling slowly walked in front of him. He lifted up two vines and twelve barrels stared at his head as he coldly said.    

    

When the gun pointed at his head, he was scared silly. Unable to control his bladder under his crotch, he collapsed. His pants were drenched on the spot, and the smell of urine emanated.    

    

"Go to hell!" Suddenly, three men rushed out from the crowd. They held daggers in their hands and fiercely pounced towards Ye Ling's neck, preparing to cut his throat. The three of them attacked at the same time.    

    

Just as he was worrying about not being killed by the chicken, he was delivered to his doorstep so quickly.    

    

When the three of them got close to Ye Ling, they quickly separated, one attacking towards the neck while the other attacking towards the back, the other flanking him, looking for an opening at any time, killing him with a single blow, dividing the work equally. Without a doubt, the three of them were very likely to be assassins that the Holy Church Association s used to assassinate important people, but unfortunately, they met with misfortune, and met Ye Ling.    

    

Ye Ling easily used his long Gatling as an iron rod and swung it towards the man who was about to cut his throat. Seeing Ye Ling casually use his Gatling as a rod, the man was shocked speechless, he never thought that Ye Ling would be so weak when wielding his Gatling, so the two barrels of the gun smashed into the man who wanted to cut his throat and with a bang, he was knocked down by the huge iron pipe. At this time, the killer behind him seized the opportunity to stab towards the back.    

    

Buzz!    

    

The dagger stabbed into his clothes unhesitatingly, but the assassin didn't think of it as stabbing into his back. Instead, there seemed to be something blocking the dagger, causing the assassin to stare blankly at the slightly bent dagger, and then at his back, which was not bleeding at all.    

    

Unfortunately, before he could figure it out, Ye Ling swung his huge barrel over.    

    

Boom! *    

    

The two blades smashed into the granite, directly sinking half a meter into the ground.    

    

Swoosh! The third person began to move, stabbing towards Ye Ling's most vulnerable spot. This method was very sinister and cruel.    

    

How reckless! Ye Ling said indifferently and avoided the attack at an incredible angle. Then, he raised his knee and hit his lower abdomen heavily. His entire body was kicked more than a dozen meters into the air.    

    

Seeing this, the members below all exclaimed. At the same time, Ye Ling stretched out his hands and four Jia Te Lins gathered together, aiming at the killers in the sky.    

    

"Don't blame me. Who told you to like being that chicken?" Ye Ling looked at the killer in the air coldly.    

    

As the trigger was pulled, powerful firepower erupted forth instantly. Four Gatling guns, this type of weapon, this type of weapon, even a tank would be afraid of it, let alone a human, the assassin in mid air fearfully watched as countless tongues of fire surged towards him. Before he even had the chance to beg for his life, his entire body was torn into pieces by the bullets in the air.    

    

At that instant, other than fear, they had no strength to fight back. They did not dare to fight because fear was imprinted into their hearts.    

    

"That bastard has barged into Holy Church Association headquarters. I will boil him alive." An angry roar came from not too far away, Knife-scarred Man led his underlings and hurried over.    

    

When they arrived at the square, Knife-scarred Man saw his unconscious son and then saw Ye Ling standing in the middle of the square with four doors in his hand. Knife-scarred Man didn't even need to ask to know who the culprit was.    

    

"You dare hit my son?" Knife-scarred Man pointed at Ye Ling and swore, but did not care about Jia Te Lin who was on Ye Ling's body, because this was his territory. If someone wanted a gun, they would have a gun, and if they were going to lose, it would definitely be Ye Ling.    

    

"It's me. Your son said that you have money, so he wants to rob you." Ye Ling said lightly as he put the four Jia Te Lin on his shoulder.    

    

"Very good, very good. Since you dare to admit to it, then don't even think of walking out again. Capture him alive, set up a frying pan and blow him up." Knife-scarred Man said two very good, it showed how angry he was, so he ordered towards the two hundred members.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, all the members who were supposed to take action did not move at all. Knife-scarred Man was stunned for a moment and quickly came back to his senses. He pointed at them and cursed:    

    

"Didn't you hear me? "Capture him for me."    

    

The nearly two hundred members still did not move. Knife-scarred Man could not help but feel curious, at this moment, a calm order sounded out in the square.    

    

"Capture him."    

    

Ye Ling pointed at Knife-scarred Man and said.    

    

When Knife-scarred Man heard Ye Ling's words, he could not help but burst out laughing and said coldly,    

    

"I say, are you stupid or have your brain not developed yet? These people are all under my Holy Church Association. I'm their president …"    

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Before Knife-scarred Man could finish his sentence, nearly two hundred members of the audience shouted at Ye Ling in unison:    

    

"Yes."    

    

The sound resonated through the entire plaza, followed by two hundred people surrounding Knife-scarred Man. Seeing this scene, Knife-scarred Man was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.    

    


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