Chapter 388 The Source is Chen Yang
Meng Qingxue was indeed bewildered at this moment. She felt she hadn't done anything, yet the bullets fired from her gun had become so powerful? Suddenly, she had completely obliterated three monsters.
This was too strange!
The key was that according to the members of the Flood Dragon team, these three Shadow Demons were not afraid of bullets, but now she had killed three Shadow Demons with three shots. What was going on?
Pang Wu and the other four walked over, looking at Meng Qingxue with admiration.
Wang Yi, inside the room, was also astonished.
He chuckled and said to Meng Qingxue, "Miss Meng, so you're a hidden super expert! I'm impressed, impressed. Fortunately, Miss Meng was here this time, otherwise, we might have been taken advantage of by the enemy."
Pang Wu stood by with shame and said to Wang Yi, "I'm sorry, Lord Wang. It was my carelessness. It seems the people who came to Qingzhou City this time are not ordinary assassins, but rather those evil and strange black-clothed sorcerers led by Haddad."
"These people have been active in India and Southern Vietnam for years. They are incredibly bizarre, their actions cannot be understood by common sense, and they have killed countless people. If Miss Meng hadn't been present this time, those black-clothed sorcerers would have succeeded."
Wang Yi nodded, checked the time, and said, "It seems Haddad and his group will not dare to act further, but we still need to strengthen our defenses."
Pang Wu and the others immediately nodded, pledging to protect Wang Yi with their lives.
And at this moment.
In a regular residential house, Haddad suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes abruptly. Weak, he exclaimed in horror, "No, this is impossible. That woman... what means did that woman use? She actually annihilated all three of my Shadow Demons."
The other three black-clothed sorcerers were startled to hear Haddad say this. They immediately supported Haddad and asked, "Master Haddad, what happened?"
"Yes, the Shadow Demons are so powerful, it's impossible for them to be annihilated by anyone."
"These three Shadow Demons were cast using the ashes of the strongest sorcerers. They were refined by more than ten of the most powerful black-clothed sorcerers over six years of effort. How could they be so easily annihilated? Does the Flood Dragon team already have this kind of strength?"
Haddad wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat on the sofa. He shook his head and said, "No, it wasn't the members of the Flood Dragon team who annihilated them, but a woman, a woman named Meng Qingxue."
"Quickly issue an order to investigate who this Meng Qingxue is, and what kind of treasure her handgun is!"
"She eliminated one with each shot, three shots completely annihilated the three Shadow Demons. This woman's handgun is probably extraordinary."
Soon, the spies planted in Qingzhou City began to investigate Meng Qingxue.
Before long, the information reached Haddad.
Haddad looked at his phone, his brows furrowed, and said, "Judging from her resume, this Meng Qingxue is an ordinary person."
"However, she has previously achieved great merits. She killed the Two Heroes of Many Faces, executed Zhao Ru, thwarted the Black Dragon Pavilion's plan, and killed a Yellow Weasel spirit. It seems this Meng Qingxue relies on her handgun to be so powerful."
When the other three black-clothed sorcerers heard this, their eyes revealed greed. They immediately said, "Master Haddad, if this woman relies on her handgun, then if we quietly eliminate her and snatch her handgun, won't we become invincible?"
Haddad's eyes lit up at this. He sneered and said, "You are right. This woman's handgun is definitely a magic treasure. Let's make a plan, and tomorrow we will kill this woman and seize her magic treasure."
At this time.
Meng Qingxue sat on the ground, she finally figured everything out.
She looked at the gun in her hand, then quickly opened the magazine. There were three bullets left in the magazine, but these three bullets were now ordinary.
Meng Qingxue suddenly remembered that on the hillside earlier, Chen Yang had pulled her to hunt that yellow weasel. He said he wanted to tinker with her gun, and then took her gun and sat behind a big tree fiddling with it.
Later, the other women had teased Chen Yang, saying he had a peculiar habit, and that he must have been secretly doing bad things with her handgun.
Thinking back now, it turned out that those three bullets had been tampered with by Chen Yang.
Because of this, she was able to eliminate those three Shadow Demons with three shots just now.
Meng Qingxue rubbed her head and recalled the times she had captured Zhao Ru and the Two Heroes of Many Faces.
Whether it was Zhao Ru, the Two Heroes of Many Faces, or the members of the Black Dragon Pavilion, their strength should have been very formidable.
How could these people, who were rated as S-class wanted criminals, be considered a thorn in the side by Interpol, and have killed many Interpol experts, have low strength?
But it was precisely these people that she had captured and killed!
Thinking back now, it turned out everything was Chen Yang's doing.
And the reason the three Black Dragon Pavilion members died in the villa was not because she killed them after getting drunk, but because Chen Yang had casually dealt with the three of them when he went out.
Meng Qingxue, having figured all this out, was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. She cursed in her heart, "Damn it, Chen Yang, you scoundrel! So he threw all the blame onto me. This guy still pretends to be harmless, looking innocent and harmless. I'm so angry, I'm so angry."
Meng Qingxue clenched her fist fiercely and decided that as soon as her mission was over tomorrow, she would immediately go find Chen Yang.
Chen Yang had always been treating her like a fool!
At this moment, Chen Yang was sitting on the bed in the bedroom, fiddling with the bronze cauldron. He sneezed several times in a row, his ears turning red.
Chen Yang rubbed his ears and muttered with a frown, "What's going on? Is someone badmouthing me behind my back again? Damn it, I don't know which bastard it is, afraid to curse me to my face but cursing me behind my back. Shameless."
As Chen Yang spoke, he again fiddled with the small cauldron.
There was still yellow mist in the small cauldron.
Chen Yang sat cross-legged, reached out to absorb the mist from the cauldron, and the Heavenly Physician's诀 aura in his body circulated again, his strength slowly growing.
It had to be said that the benefits brought by this cauldron were too great.
Chen Yang was immersed in cultivation and had no more time to think about other things.
The next day, Chen Yang, as usual, took Liu Ran and Su Ya to the office building.
Upon arriving at Lantian Building, the area outside the building was calm.
Liu Ran saw this and was completely relieved. She smiled and said, "That's great, it seems cousin really solved yesterday's trouble."
Su Ya beside her also nodded and said, "Yes, yes. Fortunately, cousin was here, otherwise, we would have caused a big mess yesterday."
Speaking of which, Su Ya glared at Chen Yang and said indignantly, "Chen Yang, you must never be so impulsive again, do you know that the slap you gave Liao Zhixin yesterday, if it wasn't for cousin stepping in, that slap alone would be enough for you to go to prison for ten years."