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  The armor-piercing bullet shot out, and in an instant it arrived in front of the middle-aged man. However, due to the effect of gravity, the middle-aged man's movements became extremely slow at this moment, making it impossible for him to dodge the bullet.

  Just as he was about to be shot in the head, a large hand with a dark glow suddenly reached out from the side and blocked the armor-piercing bullet between it and the middle-aged man.

  Pfft!

  The armor-piercing bullet shot onto this big hand and made a dull sound, but surprisingly didn't penetrate.

  "What?"

  Lin Feng was shocked, to think that the armor-piercing bullet's power was not as great as the explosive bullet's, but it was a penetrating attack, and in terms of pinpoint attacks, its damage far exceeded that of the explosive bullet. Even the mighty man's second-level reinforced metal knife had been easily pierced by it, yet now, it couldn't even pierce a palm?

  "Third Grandfather."

  A middle-aged man's respectful voice came over, and Lin Feng only then carefully sized up the owner of this palm.

  He was not tall, slightly thin, and looked to be in his fifties, but he was very spirited. His dark eyes stared at himself, with a gaze that held scrutiny and a deep-seated hatred. On his chest, the badge of honor clearly displayed four stars, symbolizing his identity as a fourth-level Evolver.

  Lin Feng looked at himself and said slowly: "A good seedling, good skills, good mentality, not bad, not bad!"

  He then turned his head and asked the middle-aged man beside him: "Li Liang, is he the one who killed my son?"

  "Yes!" Li Liang replied respectfully.

  The middle-aged man who had just arrived nodded slightly, without any sign of anger, as if the dead son was not his own.

  "This handgun, which can directly harm my internal force with its iron sand palm, has at least a third-level kinetic energy and can also release special-effect bullets. It must be very valuable. Who is it?" The middle-aged man asked in a calm tone.

  "Ordinary people." Lin Feng replied calmly.

  The middle-aged man shook his head: "Since you don't want to say, I won't force it. I'll just ask, are you willing to join my Liu family and become my adopted son?"

  Lin Feng seemed to have realized something and said: "Not avenging his son?"

  "Hahaha." The middle-aged man burst out laughing and said, "To be honest, I lost my fertility due to a serious injury. Compared to revenge, I need an excellent successor to secure my position in the family. You're not bad."

  "How about it? As long as you become my adopted son, not only will today's matter be completely settled, but I will also teach you a kind of inner strength and a martial skill. These are things that are worth a fortune, something that even with your own efforts, you may not necessarily be able to buy even after ten years of hard work."

  Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he asked: "Internal strength and martial skills? Is that the move 'Iron Sand Palm' you just used?"

  "Exactly." The middleman said proudly: "At the same level of evolution, those who use guns are far stronger than those who practice martial arts. However, when it comes to fourth-level evolution, practitioners can utilize their inner strength after that, and their power will have a huge leap forward, allowing them to withstand bullets head-on. At that time, most practitioners' powers will exceed those of gun users. Therefore, inner strength is the strongest weapon for close-range evolutionists, while martial arts are just a way to better utilize inner strength. For example, my Iron Sand Palm can only block second-level dynamic energy firearms without using inner strength, but with it, I can even withstand third-level dynamic energy firearms' bullets. This is where the power of internal skills and martial arts lies."

  Lin Feng nodded, he had been wondering why the little white face and others just now, as well as most of the two high-level evolvers in front of him, did not use firearms. It turned out that this was actually two different evolutionary paths.

  Martial artists, of course, need to go through learning and practice in order to better use their martial skills. If they only use guns, even if they have a secret manual of martial arts, it's still useless if they don't learn it. Now that I think about it, the pale-faced ones should be forcing themselves to always use martial arts against enemies, which is why they don't bring firearms, while the bespectacled man should have given up on martial arts and specialized in using guns.

  Lin Feng pondered for a moment before lifting his head and asking: "Are you really willing to let bygones be bygones and take me as your adopted son?"

  The middle-aged man said calmly: "Of course, a talented adopted son is hard to find. Besides, the person is already dead, and killing him would be pointless."

  Lin Feng smiled: "Alright, I'll be this adopted son, but is there any ceremony needed?"

  After getting Lin Feng's answer, a flash of ferocity suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it was hidden immediately. He said with a gentle tone: "No need to be so troublesome, just kneel down and pay respects, just for the sake of formality, Li Liang will witness it, come over now and kowtow three times, that's all."

  "Go ahead... just go dream then."

  Lin Feng suddenly turned his face, pulled out a gun and fired four shots in a row.

  A burst of entwining bullets combined with freezing bullets shot towards the middle-aged fourth-stage evolutionist, while an explosive bullet and a piercing bullet were shot at third-stage evolutionist Li Liang.

  The two sides were not far apart, and four bullets hit their mark. Li Liang was killed instantly without any defense, while the middle-aged man reacted quickly and blocked two bullets with his hand, but the effect of the binding bullet and the freezing bullet could not be blocked, and he was immediately controlled on the spot.

  "You ungrateful wretch! I, Liu Yunhai, was willing to put aside past grievances and take you in as a sworn son, yet you still don't know what's good for you and dare to strike out on your own. Now that I've caught you, I'll have no choice but to crush your bones to dust!" the middle-aged man bellowed.

  Lin Feng didn't dare to stay and turned around to sprint away crazily at the same time the bullet was fired.

  He had long seen the sinister glint in the other's eyes, and didn't believe for a moment that they accepted him as their own son. In his view, the other was just using this gesture of accepting him as a son to probe whether there were any powerful families backing him.

  After all, people from one's own family cannot become someone else's adopted children.

  As expected, he had just agreed to be a sworn son when he saw the fierce light in his opponent's eyes, which further confirmed his judgment. He took the initiative and fired four shots, killing one person and controlling another, while he himself took advantage of the chaos to escape wildly.

  Lin Feng did not take the main road, his speed was fundamentally incomparable to Liu Yunhai's, a three-level difference, which is basically the difference between a sedan and a bicycle. Taking the main road would definitely result in being caught by the opponent in the shortest time possible. Therefore, he chose to shuttle between various houses, using the terrain to hide and dodge.

  "Little kid, did you think you could escape like this? Today, I'll tear down the whole place if I have to, just to find... Iron Sand Palm."

  Boom!!!

  A cloud of dust flew up, and a green stone house was demolished by Liu Yunhai's palms.

  Concentrating his attention, he didn't find any signs of human activity, so Liu Yunhai immediately began the forced demolition of the next house.

  With the power of a 4th-level cultivator, these houses that had been abandoned for who-knows-how-long were easily demolished with just a few palm strikes.

  Rumble.

  Another house was demolished, and at the same time the house collapsed, a golden needle quietly flew from behind Liu Yunhai's head amidst the chaos.

  The iron sand palm can withstand the armor-piercing bullet, but the back of the head is impossible to defend against. The eye socket was about to be pierced by the armor-piercing bullet and Liu Yunhai's entire skull would explode. Suddenly, Liu Yunhai burst out laughing loudly and swiftly turned his head, slapping a palm on the armor-piercing bullet while simultaneously leaping into the air, flying towards the direction of the gunshot.

  "I've been waiting for a long time, and you dare to compete with me with just this little trick? You're still far behind."

  Liu Yunhai rushed over with a loud roar, his speed extremely fast, and in less than a second, he would be able to catch up to Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng's face turned solemn, and he took a deep breath. "The outcome will be decided in this one move. Either I die or... perish."

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