Chapter 807 The Dragon General's Challenge

Gao Meng's words fell, and it wasn't just Mo Ling who was stunned.

Even Song Qiao glared at her fiercely.

He hadn't expected this girl to be so audacious now.

Although Su Yuan looked brainless, as a Chinese Dragon General, his strength was beyond doubt.

Moreover, Song Qiao could sense the thick, killing aura emanating from him.

It was a complete crush on Gao Meng from the very beginning!

"Don't push yourself!" Song Qiao said in a low voice.

Gao Meng, however, was not afraid at all. She closed her eyes and shouted.

"I want to beat him! Master, don't stop me!"

"Shut up!"

Song Qiao gritted his teeth impatiently, realizing he had to set some rules for this girl.

Otherwise, with her reckless personality, who knew what trouble she would get into in the future!

Su Yuan didn't feel it was inappropriate to bully the younger one.

He knew how much Song Qiao valued his disciple, Gao Meng.

Therefore, Su Yuan readily accepted this unfair match.

The goal, of course, was to humiliate Song Qiao severely!

"Hmph! Since you're asking for death, I'm happy to oblige!"

With that said, Su Yuan stepped forward first into the empty area in the middle of the shooting range.

He sneered at Gao Meng and extended a hand, making a gesture of invitation.

Seeing this, Zeng Long twitched his lips and rebuked.

"You call yourself a Dragon General, yet you speak such harsh words to a young girl."

"Being associated with you, I feel disgraced!"

"Then you're free to resign your position as Dragon General."

Su Yuan spread his hands and looked at Zeng Long with a smile, mocking him.

"Anyway, with you around, we can only endlessly lower our overall standard!"

Seeing Gao Meng really step forward to prepare to fight, the three of them, Song Qiao, were simultaneously startled.

Zeng Long knew Su Yuan wouldn't hold back. He was also quite angered by the other party.

So he raised a hand to stop Gao Meng and glared at Su Yuan, shouting coldly.

"You should be honored by your words."

"Because you finally have a chance to spar with me!"

With that said, Zeng Long loosened his collar and was about to step forward.

Song Qiao also knew that Zeng Long was trying to fight in Gao Meng's place.

So he stopped Zeng Long as well, "I'll do it!"

"Brother Song, you..."

Zeng Long wanted to say a few more words, but saw Song Qiao had already walked out with Su Yuan.

If it was just about dealing with Gao Meng, Su Yuan would naturally not be picky about the location.

But he also knew that anyone who could kill Sheng Xiong was not ordinary.

Although Su Yuan believed Song Qiao used some dishonorable means, he still believed the other party had some skills.

It would naturally be difficult to display them in such a cramped shooting range.

So he led Song Qiao out to find an open space.

Looking at their retreating figures, Zeng Long asked Mo Ling with some confusion.

"You know Su Yuan's strength, why didn't you stop him earlier?"

Even Zeng Long, when sparring with Su Yuan, couldn't guarantee victory.

It wasn't that he looked down on Song Qiao.

Anyone who could kill Sheng Xiong in a one-on-one fight was not to be underestimated.

But Zeng Long also knew that Sheng Xiong was not someone who could be easily killed.

Even he could see that Song Qiao's aura was unstable, clearly injured.

He didn't understand why Mo Ling could remain so calm.

But the answer he received was somewhat heartbreaking.

"How could I possibly stop him? If he listened to me, he wouldn't have been injured!"

"What do you mean?" Zeng Long was slightly taken aback and even more confused.

Mo Ling pouted and replied, "To duel with Sheng Xiong, he even pointed a gun at me."

"Now that Su Yuan is making a move, if anyone tries to stop him, with his temper, he might just turn the whole place upside down before he gives up!"

Zeng Long was shocked. He hadn't expected Song Qiao's friendly and kind personality to be so troublesome!

Regardless, Zeng Long understood now.

However, Gao Meng was very confused. She tilted her head and looked at the two of them, asking in confusion.

"Why are you stopping them?"

"Wouldn't it be good for my master to teach that foul-mouthed Dragon General a lesson?"

Seeing the confusion in Gao Meng's eyes wasn't faked.

The two of them finally patiently explained.

"Gao Meng, you don't know, although not all Chinese Dragon Generals are beings of extraordinary combat power."

"But that's only under certain special conditions."

"Apart from special conditions, the most important criterion for the appointment and selection of a Dragon General is combat prowess."

"And Su Yuan is perhaps the best embodiment of this standard!"

"On battlefields full of villains, he once killed five men in five steps."

"Even criminals accustomed to living by the sword described him as a devil after being captured."

"Besides his own outstanding strength, he is also a master inventor."

"For example, he applied Tai Chi to gun techniques, creating something called Tai Chi Gunplay."

"And it was surprisingly effective."

"Ahem..." Hearing this, Zeng Long couldn't help but interrupt.

"Forget about Tai Chi Gunplay, he's insulting Tai Chi."

"But honestly, that guy is indeed a bit difficult to deal with."

Gao Meng suddenly understood. She looked at the two of them and mumbled blankly.

"My master just fought another round with Guan Shanming before coming here."

"What?" Zeng Long was shocked, "Is it Miyamoto Guan Shanming?"

"The one from the Rockbreaking Flow?"

Seeing Gao Meng nod, Mo Ling's heart sank halfway.

She hurried to chase after them, but they were already out of sight.

She could only sigh and pray, "Now, we can only leave it to fate and see what fortune befalls him..."

When the three of them rushed out, they found that the two had already chosen an open space.

Not only that, Song Qiao had even chosen his weapon and was just waiting to begin.

Seeing the weapon Song Qiao had chosen, Mo Ling was so amused she almost laughed.

"There are all sorts of advanced rifles and submachine guns here."

"And you chose a Desert Eagle?"

Song Qiao was carefully wiping the handgun he had chosen.

Hearing Mo Ling's question, he replied calmly.

"This is enough!"