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Chapter 30: People Who Shouldn't Be Provoked (Part 1)

He broke his hands in the east and destroyed his feet alone. Not only did he live his life's reputation, but his martial arts were also destroyed. As a gangster, such an ending was even more unbearable than killing him.

However, the overall situation was decided. The two Tangmen Guards, but neither roared angrily nor cursed, nor did they say anything threatening to take revenge. After the initial unacceptable shock, they breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed their muscles at the same time, and raised their heads to a young man who ruined them in a terrifying tone. They smiled lightly at the young man who ruined them, saying, "Thank you."

No matter how vicious the curse was, it would never be as good as the impact of this thanks on Yang Zhao. He was stunned for a moment and was stunned for a while. Finally, he came to his senses and then turned his fingers to his nose incredibly and shouted: "You...you say thank you to me?"

"That's right, thank you." Tang Dongxie smiled faintly and said, "We two brothers have been having nightmares since we were born. Although it's too late now, we can finally wake up from this long nightmare and become our true self. So, how can we not say thank you sincerely?"

Yang Zhao frowned and asked, "You? Nightmare? What does this mean?"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand the ghost appearance of our two brothers?" Tang Xidu struggled to get up, sitting on the wall, and gasped, saying, "I was born from my mother's belly, and I didn't have only one hand and one foot. You know, in order to practice him, Maba Bazi's unparalleled blade, I... I..." The one-eyed eyes suddenly looked congested and red, and could not continue to say anything.

"I'm... the same." Tang Dongxie smiled bitterly, "In order to practice that kind of dog, I have never slept on the bed since I was seven years old. His grandmother's, I always stand crookedly and others look weird. Is it that I feel very comfortable himself?"

Yang Zhao was both surprised and funny when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "Then... why do you have to make things difficult for yourself? Isn't it okay to not learn these two sets of martial arts?"

"Haha, Lao Xie, listen to how relaxed this kid is." Tang Xidu laughed and said, "If you don't learn? If you don't learn, we two brothers had entered the gate of hell for decades, and now we may have lost our bones. Boy, do you know that in order to be qualified to learn these two sets of martial arts, we killed seven people, and we were also covered in bruises and deaths. It was so difficult that we finally succeeded? Do you also know that just to give us such an opportunity to win qualifications, our parents... are..."

"Forget it, I'm the only one." Tang Dongxie interrupted his brother and roared in a deep voice: "Why are you talking about these things? You and I have been rampant for a lifetime. Do you still need to cry like a woman before you die, and tell everyone how miserable you are?"

Yang Zhao took a step back and frowned and said, "What before dying? You two have figured it out, I didn't want to kill you two. Although your martial arts have been abolished, it is not difficult for you two to live for another ten or eight years, right?"

Dongxidu laughed loudly at the same time, and after a while, he gradually stopped. Tangdongxi smiled strangely and said, "Brother Yang, because you have finally helped me two brothers a lot, Laoxie will give you a piece of advice. Boy, you shouldn't be sure, you shouldn't be offended by someone you shouldn't be offended. Run away quickly, the farther you leave Shu, the better."

Tang Xidu said coldly: "The first of the ten iron rules of the Tang Sect: Anyone who insults me, will be killed by thousands of swords and widows. Although my two brothers are not good, they are also the guardians of the Tang Sect. Walking outside, every move is also related to the dignity and face of the Tang Sect. You not only beat Tang Seven's bull into a dog and eat shit, but also ruin our martial arts. For the Tang Sect, it is simply a terrible crime. If you can't escape, hehe, the Tang Sect's Soul-Slaying Palace will let you know what is the hell on earth, what is also the inability to survive and die."

His two sentences were gloomy. Even though Yang Zhao was bold, he couldn't help but gasp in an instant and asked, "Tao Po Palace?"

Tang Dong said coldly: "The war fire is filled with terrifying snow, and the blue phosphorus covers the ground and the gold of the soul. The soul-slaying palace is the Tangmen Punishment Hall. Once you enter the soul-slaying palace, it is like entering the Yama Hall. The palace master Tang Wencheng is the King of Yama. Boy, please pray to God and Buddha. Never meet Tang Wencheng in this life, otherwise, he will definitely make you regret why you were born."

Yang Zhao let out a long breath and murmured: "Tang Sect...Tang Sect...Tang Sect...Tang Sect...What kind of place is it? I really want to go and see it well after you say that."

The two brothers looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter again. They said in unison: "Good boy, I have a habit! We two brothers are staring at the ground to see if you are so capable, or another big fool who can only brag, Dabai, idiot." After a pause, Tang Dong turned around and said: "Old man, the time is almost over, right?"

Tang Xi paused and said, "It's almost done. Brother, you can take one step first, I'll come down to accompany you now."

Tang Dongxi laughed and said, "Okay, okay! I can finally die. Hahahaha~~ If there is a next life, I will never be a member of the Tang Sect even if I am a pig or a dog." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward. The sharp blade of the black golden sickle cut straight into his throat, and then penetrated from the back of his neck. The wound was pressed by the weight of his body and continued to expand. Finally, he cut off his entire head with a strange sound of "click~". Tang Xidu did not hesitate at all, condensed all his strength in his one-arm, and slapped his Tianling cover with his backhand. "Oh~" the cracking sound, the Tianling was broken, and his brain was split. Tang Sect protects, Fa Dongshidu and Xidu commit suicide on the same day.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. The only brothers in the east and west may not be a good thing. But no matter what, Yang Zhao and they had no grudges in the past. Although they were ruthless just now, they just wanted to sack their martial arts so that they could no longer take human life without scrupulousness. However, they never thought of killing people. Now they both committed suicide, even though they seemed to die happily and at the same time, and even felt relieved, Yang Zhao still felt a little blocked in his chest.

A sudden spiritual sense flashed in his mind. Yang Zhao didn't have to look back and check it out, but he clearly felt the existence of the Jingzhai successor. Then, the sound of footsteps deliberately made heavy steps really came to his ears. Yang Zhao sighed, turned around and looked up and asked, "Where is everyone in Mingyue?"

"How can these dirty things that are both bloody and brain-like? How can you let Sister Mingyue see them?" Fan Qinghui said lightly: "Qinghui has sent her back to the Mianzhuyuan where she is staying."

Yang Zhao nodded and suddenly laughed: "The bright moon is like fairy Guanghan, pure and refined, and untainted by the world. But Miss Fan, you are also like a goddess who descends to the earth, why are you not afraid of being dirty by these dirty things? Why not come to these muddy waters in person?"

Fan Qinghui smiled and said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Jingzhai has been passed down for hundreds of years, but it's not like you who are very sarcastic and confused in your heart that can see through." After a pause, he stopped making any more explanations and turned his mind and said, "I just said it right just now. If you still want to go back to Daxing City to be the prince, then run away now. If you are unfortunately caught up by the killer from the Tang Sect, then even if your master and father Mahaye are here, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect you."

Yang Zhao frowned and said, "My master, my father can't do it either? The Tang Sect... is really that scary?"

Fan Qing Huileng said: "Four hundred years ago, the leader of the Shinto Alliance, Qunlun, was in charge of the martial arts world. Later, the Evil Alliance was launched and destroyed, and it was the turn of Dongfang, Nangong, Xicheng, Beiming and other four martial arts families and the Tiandi Alliance respectively took charge of the black and white paths. Twenty years ago, it was Tianzong, Lecheng, and Demon Alliance. However, for hundreds of years, the Tang Sect has always been in power and standing in Shu. This ability alone is already terrifying and terrifying. Especially the four weapons of the Tang Sect "kill, sword, dark, and poison" that are used to take out any one of them will never be under the Six Divine Arts of your master and father Mahaye."

Yang Zhao was stunned, then smiled disapprovingly and said, "Hehe, it's so powerful that the Tang Sect should have rushed out of Bashu and unified the world. Why are you still huddled in Shu for hundreds of years? Let's talk about it, martial arts are dead, but people live. The Tang Sect has four weapons that may not be able to be mastered, and may not be able to beat my master, father. What's more..." He suddenly realized, but he didn't say anything more.

Fan Qinghui heard that there seemed to be something in his words and couldn't help asking: "What's more?"

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "It's nothing. In short, I think it's right to be nothing great about the Tang Sect. Shouldn't you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with? Hehe, this sentence is right. It's just that whoever the person you shouldn't mess with is probably too early to say."

Fan Qinghui's eyes seemed to dim, and her long eyelashes immediately lowered down to cover her gaze, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, let's go with the flow. You..." Suddenly stopped and shook your head and said: "Now you want to leave but you can't get rid of it. Someone is here."

Yang Zhao said aloudly: "If you come, come. Don't say that I am Henan from the Sui Dynasty... Uh, even if you don't use any identity, just think I am just Yang Yu. These two people committed suicide. I'm just fighting back in self-defense. I'm not afraid of even stabbing Tai Chi Hall to sue." He took the lead and walked out of the building.

Yang Zhao acted so confidently, but he was not bluffing. In fact, just watching coldly, Tang Siwen, who was not as gentle as a bull, was indeed half better than himself in terms of internal strength. And his last thing, "Ten Days of Returning, Gathering and Unity" thing seemed quite scary. The younger one was already like this, and the older one was so great?

Although Yang Zhao had read martial arts novels before time traveling, at least seven or eight out of the ten books would mention the Tang Sect. However, I think they were all supporting roles. The only time when they were not as good as supporting was probably only in Wen Juxia's "Shenzhou Weird". However, "Shenzhou Weird" was also from the Song Dynasty (regardless of the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty. It is probably a mess of the sacred warrior himself), and it has nothing to do with the stories of the Divine Soldier, the Emperor, and the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, even if the Tang Sect in this world is really so powerful, it can even defeat his cheap master, Mahaye. But Mahaye still has two styles of the Tathagata divine palm for progress. In the future, he will be able to practice the four styles of the Tathagata divine palm and become the person closest to the Buddha's realm of "Superior Transformation and Return to Void". Under the vast power of the Tathagata divine palm, what are the four weapons of the Tang Sect? And even without Mahaye's support, I, Yang Zhao, as the King of Henan of the Great Sui Dynasty, has received the Nine Five Supreme Destiny recognized by the Heavenly Sword, and I am afraid that where will you come from?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but pull up slightly, and a few meaningful smiles appeared.

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