Top Furious Doctor Soldier

Chapter 383 A Duel of Three Rounds

“Buddha’s Compassion! Do you think that you can hurt me with a gun? Humph!”

Immediately, the mad monk who fell into the woods leaped again. The mad monk who was wearing coarse clothes fell from the sky like a fierce fighter and landed in front of Liu Feng. The sound of his landing shook the ground for a while with a loud noise of crashing.

Whoosh!

At this time, Liu Feng outdid himself. His body retreated for more than ten meters while his footstep was motionless. He moved directly next to Han Yichen.

“Feng. Don’t worry. I have a gun.”

Han Yichen was also shocked by the mad monk’s kung fu. He was still pulling the trigger and strafed towards the mad monk while mumbling, “F**k! Why is this thing not spitting fire? Come on! Bang! Bang! Bang...”

“Oh my god!”

Liu Feng covered his forehead and yelled, looking speechless, “Are you stupid? Can’t you hear the sound of empty shells? We ran out of bullets! Do you think you can make bullets out with your mouth?”

Damn!

Han Yichen screamed and threw the heavy machine gun on the ground. Then he asked, looking confused, “Uhm, so what should we do now?”

“What else can we do? We fight!”

Liu Feng said to fight with full of heroism, then he pushed Han Yichen forward and said, “You are the older one. You go first.”

“F**k you!” Han Yichen took a step back, “My master is the younger brother of your master. If we are trying to sort things out, you can also be counted as my senior fellow apprentice.”

“Oh my! Are you shameless?”

“I have saved your life once in Kolea, and now you are even better than I am. When we face someone strong, you should be in the front anyways.”

Han Yichen returned to Liu Feng’s back in a whoosh, and he was faster than a rabbit.

Uh-huh.

Liu Feng grinned while he turned back and looked at the mad monk. He said in a tentative tone, “Uhm, you look like an enlightenment monk rather than someone who would come to this Hidden Dragon Duel. And of course, you are not someone who comes to make any trouble. Why are we so scared? We don’t need to be. Am I right, master?”

“Buddha’s Compassion. I have only one question. Which one of you is Liu Feng?” Asked by the mad monk.

“I’m not!”

“He is...”

Liu Feng and Han Yichen spoke at the same time, and Liu Feng even wanted to kill Han Yichen. He was such a rubbish teammate!

Han Yichen covered his mouth at the same time, and he asked in a low voice, “Did I say anything wrong?”

“Oh, you are not wrong. You said the right thing.”

The mad monk started walking towards Liu Feng before he even answered, “Punk, I’m here for Liu Feng. You didn’t say anything wrong, and this is not your business. So, stay away and watch, will you?”

Eh!

Han Yichen took two steps back and asked, “Master, am I free to go now?”

“No!”

“You are just not going to die now. You shot me. If I didn’t hide fast enough, I would be dead by now. So, after I kill Liu Feng, you will be the next,” said the mad monk.

Damn!

Han Yichen was so angry that he almost swore.

Slap!

Liu Feng raised his hand and made a snap. He was entertained by that.

“Liu Feng, I will kill you now.”

The mad monk came over to Liu Feng and said viciously, “I will let you know the reason why you have to die today. Shi Chanxin is my disciple, and I came here for revenge. I was going to give you a chance to finish this competition and get our Celestial Empire a nice ranking. But I changed my mind after hearing all those bad things you did. People like you are unqualified to compete here.”

During the talk, the mad monk raised his fat hand.

Liu Feng did not doubt at all that he would be dead no matter how strong he was after taking that slap from the mad monk.

“Wait!”

Liu Feng waved, “Are you the mad monk? Don’t say that I’m looking down on you, but you have no match for me.”

“Oh my god! Even the Buddha will lose compassion. I have no match for you?” The mad monk was so angry that he almost laughed.

Liu Feng raised his hand and took out an ordinary gun. He shook it in his hand and said, “I heard that you have the best Hard Qigong in the world. Can your Hard Qigong and Shaolin Impenetrable Defense ward off bullets?”

“Shut the f**k up! Are you saying that you can?” Asked by the mad monk.

“I can! Dare you play with me? Let’s play a duel of three rounds.”

Liu Feng said with confidence, “I’ll let you shoot me first, and we will shoot each other one by one for three rounds. We will see who can survive till the end. Do you dare to play this?”

“This...” The mad monk hesitated after hearing that.

Liu Feng stuffed the gun into mad monk’s hand and said while clapping his chest, “Come. Come and shoot me. You’ll do it first. But let’s agree on only targeting the body, not the head.”

“Good! There’s no reason for me to back off if you dare.” The mad monk pointed at Liu Feng’s chest and pulled the trigger very hard.

Poof!

The gunshot sounded, and the bullet created a hole in the chest of Liu Feng. There was white smoke coming out from it.

Liu Feng was shocked by the force of the bullet so that he took two steps back. But he didn’t fall, and there wasn’t even a drop of blood on his body.

“You! You really blocked the bullet?”

At this moment, the eyes of the mad monk were as big as the copper bells, “How is that even possible? No matter how strong your Hard Qigong is, it doesn’t work like that, right?”

“Uh-huh! Mad monk, only God knows the capability of a person.”

Liu Feng raised his finger and pointed at the sky and then at the mad monk, “You probably never tried it before, right? I’m not at the same level as you are since I didn’t practice for that long. But I made it. You don’t think that is fair, right?”

The mad monk’s facial expression significantly changed and handed the gun to Liu Feng, “Come on. Shoot me. Even you can block the bullets. Why can’t I do the same thing?”

While he was talking, the mad mink made a stable horse stance. His whole body was filled with Pure Qi. His coarse clothes were waving without any wind, and he actually looked like an anti-Devil Arhat.

“Are you ready?” The ordinary gun was changed magically in Liu Feng’s hand to a twenty-seven centimeters long black Dark Lord.

The mad monk was too careless to have noticed this detail. And he even nodded thoughtfully, “Come on. You can choose to shoot my chest or my stomach. I’m much better than you so you can also hit my legs.”

Poof!

Liu Feng was so blunt that he pulled the trigger before the mad monk even finished his words.

The bullet exploded inside the mad monk’s chest, and a burst of plasma splattered.

“Ah... this...” The mad monk was shocked, and his body was receding.

Peng! Peng!

Liu Feng didn’t prepare to talk nonsense with him. He shot the mad monk two more times. A bullet exploded in his leg, and another one nailed to his stomach.

What was the Legendary Level? What were the best martial arts in the world? They were nothing in front of hard weapons.

But in any case, this mad monk was really fierce. He didn’t die after being attacked by three shots in a row. He only took a few steps back and fell on the ground.

“This! This! Why? I can’t block the bullet, but you can?” The mad monk’s face was full of pain and puzzled expressions.

At this time, Liu Feng dug out a bullet from the hole in his chest and said with a smile, “Master, have you ever heard about body armor?”