EBE Chapter 237 Silver Whirlwind
Chapter 237 Silver Whirlwind
Chapter 237 Silver Whirlwind
confusion.
The guests and their children in the banquet hall were all brought under control.
Yin Chu brought not only his own disciples, but also other people.
Yin Chu, holding a gun, formed a circle with the others, pointing the gun at the calm and composed man above.
"Yin Su, if your people dare to make a move, the guests here will not see the sun rise tomorrow."
"Aren't you afraid of making tomorrow's headlines by doing this?"
The old butler frowned as he looked at him. "The guests here..."
"So what?"
Yin Chu, gun raised, said, "Tomorrow's headlines: This was just an accidental fire and explosion. The Yin family, their people, and the guests are all dead. Nobody can say anything against anyone else..."
"It's just a simple matter of survival of the fittest."
Yin Chu laughed again, his scars on his face becoming even more grotesque. "So? Yin Su, are you going to obediently kneel down and leave me with a whole corpse, or do you want to be blown to bits with these people and buried here?"
An atmosphere that could erupt at any moment.
Yin Zhao cursed inwardly. This situation was troublesome whether Yin Chu lived or died. What should he do...?
If things escalate... regardless of what happens here, Yin Chu's audacity in causing such a disturbance in the entire Divine Continent is already quite outrageous. He knew there would be trouble today, and his family's intention was to trap him like a turtle in a jar. The number of guests here is actually not that large, and even the old patriarch and the patriarch haven't shown up.
But this matter is of great importance. If it blows up again, the public outcry could drown the family.
The guests and some of the young men had already been taken away and detained by their men. Some young men remained on the first floor, held down on the ground. Their own men were on the second and third floors, but given the speed of the search, they would likely be discovered soon; the other side had quite a few people with them. He had BB guns in his hand; that madman on the other side was serious...
He turned around and saw a short-haired woman wearing high heels, standing steadily on the railing on the third floor.
Yin Zhao broke out in a cold sweat. "Hey, what are you doing? Get down here right now..."
"Cover me."
Bo Bing stopped speaking in a high-pitched voice, so much so that Yin Zhao understood exactly what the woman in front of him was in just 0.01 seconds.
"Bo Bing?! How could it be you?!"
Yin Zhao tried to lower his voice, but couldn't help raising it a little, "Are you crazy? The guys down there are all..."
The "Golden Toad Leaps" event has been launched.
[Powerful] Start-up.
[Physical Activity Level] Activated.
[Sensitive] Startup.
[Balance Technique] Activated.
A series of electronic sounds exploded on the side of the thin ice ear.
Yin Chu and several of his men were still approaching Yin Su with guns drawn. Bo Bing crouched down, gathering his strength, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
--court death!
A silver lightning bolt, carrying a terrifying pressure, descended from the sky.
No one can see it clearly.
【The Hawk Turns Over】Activated.
Bo Bing's body fell from a height of ten meters like a swan entering the water. Just before reaching the ground, she flipped over, and her sharp heels, like daggers, pierced the hand of the masked man holding a gun who was closest to Yin Su.
The young man landed on his left knee the instant he touched the ground with his right hand, and then quickly stood up.
These are superhuman beings; no human could react to the sudden changes here in an instant.
The man was pulled by an irresistible force, lying prone on the ground. His hand, nailed to the silver heel, was already bleeding. He saw Bo Bing and reached out to grab his leg.
[Leg Bone Strengthening] Activated.
Seeing this, the young man stepped on the man's right leg, lifted his leg, and kicked him so hard that he flew backward and collapsed to the ground.
"Where did this stinking woman come from, daring to ruin our boss's good time—"
"Not bad figure, I love this kind of hot one, let's grab her and have some fun—"
"Heh, that pretty boy in the back is pretty good-looking too. Why don't we cripple him and have some fun with him? Anyway, these guys aren't going to escape..."
The masked man holding the hostage turned around, wanting to take down the arrogant woman blocking Yin Su's way before attacking him. So a group of people swarmed forward.
Yin Chu, his face covered in burns, stood behind a group of masked men. Bo Bing couldn't see his expression, but she could see the dark muzzle of the gun he was holding.
A group of people rushed towards Bo Bing from beside Yin Chu, and Bo Bing lowered her eyes coldly.
[Brain - Primary] Activation.
A fleeting glimpse of deep blue flashed in Bo Bing's eyes, gone in an instant.
"Give it a try!"
[Tiger and Crane Dual Form] Activated.
【Capoeira (Brazilian Capoeira)】launched.
Yin Su leaned back in his seat, crossing his long legs, as if he were not in a battlefield.
He watched the young man's actions with a slight surprise.
He knew that Bo Bing was very strong.
But he never expected that the young man's strength had "evolved" to this extent. Yes, not "progressed," but "evolved." He couldn't find a better word to describe the young man in front of him.
Bo Bing ducked to dodge the high-voltage electric baton that was crackling with electricity in the opponent's hand. A sharp whooshing sound rang out, and with just one unhesitating whip kick, the 1.9-meter-tall man was struck directly in the chest by his whip-like right leg. The super hard leg bone had a penetrating effect and hit the ribs hard.
The sound of bones cracking.
He choked on his breath, coughed up blood, and flew out like a bowling ball, hitting a group of people behind him.
With his keen eyesight and his heightened sixth sense and basic brain skills, Bo Bing drew the enemy's guns to a subtle and imperceptible angle, ensuring that everyone's guns were directed away from Yin Su.
Terrifying computing power.
Yin Zhao's cover was swift, and the BBs were quite powerful; they were more than enough to simply destroy the weapons.
With Bo Bing drawing fire head-on, he and his men tumbled down the stairs, shouting, "Protect the young master!"
He raised his hand and saw a burly man with a knife leap up beside Bo Bing and slash straight down.
"Go to hell, you bitch!"
"Thin ice, from the side!"
The instant he uttered those words, Bo Bing almost turned around on the spot, leaving him wide open and facing the knife. Yin Zhao felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The thin, high-slit fishtail skirt didn't restrict his leg movements, and the sharp, pressure-laden heels allowed him to unleash terrifying critical strikes.
—The nauseating sound of flesh being pierced.
Yin Zhao dealt with the people in front of him, but when he glanced at Bo Bing, just one glance sent chills down his spine.
The burly man's limbs seemed to have lost control.
Bo Bing's legs were in a vertical split, and her right foot was kicking upwards with extreme viciousness. The big man's jaw was pierced directly by the heel of her shoe, and his entire head was nailed to Bo Bing's heel. The considerable weight was lifted up by Bo Bing's right foot so lightly.
The injury wasn't serious, nor was it fatal, but the horrific penetration caused the rebel's manic brain to shut down completely, rendering him utterly unable to control his limbs.
This silver fishtail dress is beautiful, especially when it twirls under the lights.
Yin Su stared at the young man, his mind wandering slightly.
Bo Bing stood on his right leg, his hand gripping his left ankle and bending it into an angle, his supple waist arching backward. With a disdainful sneer on his face, he dodged the two rebels whose firearms had just been shot down, and avoided the entrenching blows to his head from their shovels. He gathered his strength and instantly completed a gravity-defying [Brazilian Capoeira - Waist Bow].
He flipped himself upside down, and with a powerful kick, slammed the opponent's head into the ground.
The young man immediately turned around, leaped up using his left foot as a pivot, shifted his stance with his right leg, and then delivered a vicious backflip in the crowd.
—His skirt bloomed like an anemone, carrying a blood-red mist, gradually growing into a scarlet poison under the cold, solemn lamplight.
Gorgeous.
Sparkling.
Like a waltz by the Grim Reaper.
—This is a silver whirlwind.
Yin Su's gaze could not leave him.
My heart is pounding.