Chapter 616: Killing
Except for Bai Lang himself, no one can guarantee whether there will be similar strong people in this world. Such strong people didn't appear before, but it can't be said that they won't appear later—since Bai Lang appeared... Bai Lang knew that there was no one else except him, but why should he explain?
Therefore, in this situation, what is Bai Lang's greatest use? Of course, it is to guard the elder group in the capital, and then teach the newcomers. This is to satisfy all his wishes and make him willing to do it. The Central Guard Regiment is the place where Bai Lang should be—before other "martial arts masters" appear, and the state machine has been mobilized to find "martial arts masters" across the country, focusing on those temples, Taoist temples, and places with a long history.
Because Bai Lang said that this is the application of Qi, but Bai Lang didn't say that this was just developed by him, so everyone took it for granted that this was the kung fu studied by those masters in history, and where would such masters appear? Taoist priests who practice so-called "Qi refining" are the most likely, and of course, monks also became people with a high possibility.
Bai Lang of course thought of the reaction of the relevant departments, and he just laughed secretly. Soon, people from the relevant departments came to look for him again, saying that they hoped he could work in the capital for a period of time, and his daughter Bai Jiao had been confirmed to be able to enter the Beijing No. 2 Experimental Primary School without examination—the best public primary school in Beijing, and the house Bai Lang was assigned to was of course in the courtyard within the second ring road—there was a house number but ordinary people couldn't get in at all, and all kinds of housekeeping services were available inside.
Speaking of this, Bai Lang sympathized with the Beijing municipal department—"It's fine if the level is poor and management is rotten, and there are so many mothers-in-law and courtyard departments that you can't afford to offend. It's normal to break the jar and break it. No wonder the municipal management level of Beijing is the worst among the first-tier cities, not as good as other people's seventh or eighth-tier small cities." The place he might go to is not the courtyard similar to this, and if you can live in this place, money alone is not enough.
In this place, Bai Lang had nothing to be nostalgic about, but Bai Jiao was a bit reluctant to part with her friends. As for his ex-wife? This woman was quite tough and didn't say anything about wanting to get back together, so Bai Lang also told the relevant departments directly that he didn't want to hear that this woman was retaliated against—to please him. "She still has some backbone, so I won't humiliate her. I said early on that parting ways and finding happiness is enough."
These men and women are no longer in Bai Lang's heart. Why should a great man care about this? It's a loss of style. The effect of Bai Jiao's practice these days is good. Bai Lang watched her kick and hit the wooden dummy sent by the relevant departments—it's useless, but you can see the little girl's fighting strength. In three or two strokes, the wooden dummy was dismantled into a bare pole by Bai Jiao, "The strength is not small, but you have to learn to control the strength now." Bai Lang said.
The posture he taught was used to control the strength step by step. Uncontrolled strength is useless.
A special plane sent him and Bai Jiao to Beijing—no one thought about blowing up the plane in the sky... Bai Lang's manifestation screen had already spread all over the world, but most ordinary people in the West thought it was just a special effect screen. And including the state departments, there was no real concept of Bai Lang's power—how destructive was his power? How wide was the range of destruction? How strong was the frequency of destruction?
Bai Lang knew how strong it was—with his current strength, being a Raditz shouldn't be a problem. Raditz can also roll up a storm of hundreds of meters. If this world releases a big move, it's no problem to destroy an aircraft carrier directly. It's not stressful to destroy a formation if you keep releasing it. Can you dodge the Phalanx? That depends on whether the Phalanx can lock him. As for launching slaughter against people? That efficiency is definitely not as good as an atomic bomb.
But he is a strong person, a strong person in this world that nothing can kill. He wants something, and no one can refuse him. In a place on the outskirts of Beijing, the personal test of Bai Lang started after his consent, "Let's do this, I'll tell you what is called passive reaction first." This thing is the strongest passive move that Bai Lang found that humans in this world can practice.
"Shoot me with a gun." Bai Lang said, "Don't be afraid, bullets... at least this caliber of bullets is useless to me." A soldier picked up a pistol and aimed at Bai Lang and fired. After his finger pulled the trigger, Bai Lang's movements couldn't be seen at all. He only knew that he brought up a violent sonic boom and stood in front of the soldier at once. If his palm hadn't grabbed the soldier, he would have been blown away by the sonic boom and died or injured—Bai Lang's true Qi protected this person.
"When shooting me with bullets, my passive counterattack speed is equal to the speed of the bullet... using swords to attack, that is the speed of the sword. As for how fast it can reach? It's probably the level of general rifle bullets. Light speed is impossible, hahahaha." Bai Lang said, while laughing at some people who might have formulated the rules without imagination in his heart, "Waste who only knows how to plagiarize."
And his strength was covered up by Bai Lang casually, probably limited to about 70 or 80 tons, and the speed was breaking the sound barrier by one time, which was already invincible. He could fly and fire waves, and the range of this wave might be dozens of kilometers, and the power of the explosion was at least not worse than the 406 high-explosive bomb. Such a person is used for assassination, and it really can't be blocked. The treatment given to Bai Lang must be at the national level—how much money can this cost? And Bai Lang does not exclude teaching young selected people.
"Explain in advance, not everyone can practice martial arts. Many people practice and practice and can only do physical fitness, and cannot open the power of 'Qi' at all." Bai Lang made a precaution—in fact, as long as the age is appropriate and willing to practice and has sufficient nutrition, there is no one who cannot practice it, only strong or not. These selected people, according to what Bai Lang said in advance, were about 12 or 13 years old. He let these people exercise daily with Bai Jiao.
"As for me, I have to take a trip." He said, and the relevant leader in charge of his line was very nervous, "Big brother, what do you want to do?"
"Killing." Bai Lang smiled slightly, and the other party's face collapsed directly. "Xia with martial arts violates the ban" has long been written in history, but now this one showed his martial arts and said he was going to kill, which is too much. "I know it's best to hand it over to the law to solve, but what law do traitors need? Just kill them—it's okay, I'm the special one, everyone can understand." Bai Lang touched his hair, "Besides, doesn't the country have ways to control other martial arts practitioners? Don't worry, no one will practice to my level again—I said I am the special one." ===== CHAPTER 617 =====
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