Chapter 103: Jarvis's Taunting
Shen Lang has indeed never lost!
Because if he loses, he dies!
"After saying so much, do you dare or not?" Ouyang Bing looked at Shen Lang and spoke again.
"I've already said it, in..." Qingsi was halfway through her words when she was stopped by Shen Lang, who shook his robe, put his hands behind his back and walked to the opposite side of Ouyang Bing.
"Come on!" Shen Lang looked at Ouyang Bing and continued, "I'm really tired of your endless entanglement. Let's end it all today!"
"My endless entanglement?" Ouyang Bing looked at Shen Lang with a frown on his face, and said in a bad tone: "Have you forgotten what you did in the first place, and how much harm it caused to a girl?"
"Just because you say it's over, can it be over?" Ouyang Bing shook his right hand and took out the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle.
"What exactly do you want?" Shen Lang sighed, regretting a little that he had peeked in the first place, which resulted in the troublesome situation today.
"I want to kill you!" Ouyang Bing said coldly.
After hearing this, Shen Lang pinched his nose and said, "Change it. You will never be able to do this in your entire life!"
"How would you know if you don't try it!" As he said that, Ouyang Bing slowly lifted up his sleeves, and a rain of pear blossom needles appeared on his jade-white arm.
"This is..." The woman in green robe frowned.
"This is the king of hidden weapons, the Torrential Pear Blossom Needle!" The black-robed man not far away exclaimed, "Could she be that man's daughter?"
"A rainstorm is coming, and the gods are worried!" The man holding the paper fan said in surprise: "This man called Shen Lang is dead!"
"Faced with such a shocking hidden weapon, why is Shen Lang so calm and composed?" The man in green robe looked at Shen Lang and murmured.
"Can he really take on the heavy rain of pear blossom needles?" a man in a white robe asked.
"Impossible! As long as the rain of pear blossom needles appears, no one can escape!" The man holding the paper fan shook his head: "The king of hidden weapons, either death or injury!"
"Husband, be careful. If you can't do it, just come down. It's okay to be a little timid!" Mingyue spoke quickly after hearing what everyone said.
"Brother Lang, life is important!" Chen Buyong was worried about Shen Lang.
"Shen Lang!" Qingsi looked at Shen Lang, feeling very anxious. Although she did not know martial arts, she had heard about the horror of the Torrential Pear Blossom Needles from books.
Shen Lang waved his hands at the three Qingsi people and said, "Just once, just this once, I will stand here and receive your rain of pear blossom needles. If I die, you will have fulfilled your wish. If I don't die, this matter will be over!"
"What? He said he wanted to take her Rain of Pear Blossom Needles? Did I hear it right?" the green-robed woman said in astonishment.
"You heard it right, he did say that!" the green-robed man next to him said in surprise.
"Haha, you're courting death!" said the man holding the paper fan.
"When the sky is crazy, it will rain. When people are crazy, they will suffer misfortune!" The man in black robe sneered, "You really don't know your own limitations!"
"Husband, don't act on impulse!" Mingyue's pretty face turned red with anxiety, and she ran over immediately, but was stopped by Shen Lang who waved his hand.
"Shen Lang!" Qingsi knew Shen Lang's temper very well. Once a decision was made, he would never change it. But trying to take the torrential rain of pear blossom needles, wasn't that just wishful thinking?
"Brother Lang, it's enough to pretend. Don't risk your life!" Chen Buyong spoke quickly, giving Shen Lang a way out.
"Do you really want to take my Heavy Rain of Pear Blossom Needles?" Ouyang Bing was shocked when she heard Shen Lang's reply.
"Yes!" Shen Lang nodded and said, "But, let me make it clear in advance, no matter what the result is this time, the unpleasantness that happened between us before will be written off!"
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed into slits: "If there is a next time, I won't waste my words with you!"
His patience has its limits!
When Ouyang Bing heard this, her heart trembled inexplicably, and she felt a little pained and sad. She gritted her teeth, looked at Shen Lang and said, "Okay, it's a deal!"
"Come on!" Shen Lang stretched out his hands and waved at Ouyang Bing: "Use your Torrential Pear Blossom Needle!"
"I really did it!" Ouyang Bing said, slowly raising his arm.
"Well, come on!" Shen Lang nodded.
"drink!"
Ouyang Bing had never felt the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles on her wrist so heavy. Her arm was almost falling and she couldn't lift it . The switch of the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles was so cold that she had never felt before. It gave her goose bumps all over her body.
But, she still flipped the switch.
With Ouyang Bing's cold shout, silver needles like a heavy rain shot out in an instant, turning into tens of thousands of silver lights in the sunlight, shooting towards Shen Lang who was only a few steps away.
"Shen Lang!"
"Husband!"
"Brother Lang!"
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of silver needles appeared in front of Shen Lang. With such an astonishing speed, even a god could not escape. There were too many of them, the speed was too fast, and the density was too great.
At this moment, Ouyang Bing's eyes became moist, and she felt as if all the strength in her body was drained at once. Her legs went soft, and she was about to fall to the ground, as if she was not the one who fired the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, but the one who was hit by them.
"He's dead!" the woman in green robe sighed.
"You are going to die, and no one can do anything about it!" said the man in green robe next to him.
"You can survive the misfortunes sent by Heaven, but you cannot survive the misfortunes brought by yourself!" said the man holding a paper fan lightly.
Everyone thought that the next scene would be that Shen Lang would be hit by a rain of pear blossom needles, lie straight on the ground and die, but what happened instead was a scene that left them dumbfounded.
I saw a faint white light suddenly lit up on Shen Lang's chest, and then Shen Lang stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the white light, as if touching a switch, and the white light flashed.
In an instant, a layer of red and black "skin"-like thing appeared on Shen Lang's body, which instantly wrapped Shen Lang up.
His hands, feet, chest, back, and head were all wrapped in a layer of something similar to "skin", which fit tightly without any gaps. With a "buzz" sound, the layer of "skin" wrapped around Shen Lang's head instantly turned into a helmet, and a pair of square eyes lit up with a faint green light.
“Ding ding ding!”
The next moment, everyone's ears rang with a sound as if raindrops hit steel. Countless rainstorm pear blossom needles turned into rainstorm fish hooks and fell to the ground.
The king of hidden weapons, the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles, was taken by Shen Lang.
The entire training ground fell into deathly silence. Even the students from various academies who were sparring stopped and looked at Shen Lang, who was wearing red armor in the center of the field, in disbelief.
"This attack is not even a tickle, and you still have the nerve to let me out?"
Jarvis's mocking voice rang in Shen Lang's ears.
