Looking at the thumbtacks all over the floor, Lei Zhentian's face turned green.

If you crawl through these push pins, it will definitely be more uncomfortable than death, and life is worse than death.

Although Lei Zhentian is so awesome, his martial arts talent is very average, which is the early stage of the dark energy.

After all, Lei Zhentian is not Lei Fengjue.

Bang!

Seeing Lei Zhentian kneeling on the ground and motionless, Tang Long smashed it with a gun again and shouted: "Why are you stunned? Climb it quickly."

"Boy, please forgive me if you have to. Don't forget that my dad is Lei Fengjue, a Hongmen Hall." Lei Zhentian endured the tingling pain in his head and said with resentment.

puff.

After spitting out a mouthful of cigarettes, Tang Long grabbed Lei Zhentian's head and slapped it on the ground.

Puff puff puff puff.

Soon, Lei Zhentian's forehead was pierced by a thumbtack, and blood was flowing.

And those push pins were also nailed into Lei Zhentian's forehead.

"Dare you still threaten me?!"

Tang Long grabbed Lei Zhentian's hair and said jokingly: "You are so handsome with your little back. Believe it or not, I will burn your hair."

"You...you dare!" Lei Zhentian swallowed his saliva and said with a look of fear.

Tang Long chuckled and said, "What are I afraid of?"

After saying that, Tang Long took out his lighter and lit Lei Zhentian's hair directly.

"Ah, I...my head!" Lei Zhentian shouted with a tragic look on his face.

Bang!

Seeing that Lei Zhentian still refused to climb, Tang Long smashed another butt stock and said while smashing it: "If you don't climb, I'll kill you now!"

madman!

This kid is definitely a lunatic!

At this time, Lei Zhentian was already scared to death. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and crawled over the map.

Every step he climbed, Lei Zhentian would scream.

When Lei Zhentian climbed to the door of the office, most of the pushpins on the ground were missing, and blood was replaced.

Looking at Lei Zhentian's hands again, they were already covered with pushpins, and they were covered in blood.

"Lei...Mr. Lei, are you... okay?" As soon as he left the office, he saw the leading black-clothed bodyguard greeting him and said nervously.

Bang!

Lei Zhentian slapped up and cursed angrily: "You are so blind. I'm so stupid. You still ask me if I have anything to do?"

"Lei...Mr. Lei, you... aren't you Ye Binglong from Yanjing?"

The leading bodyguard in black covered his face and said with a grievance: "Why let him avenge you!"

Bang.

Lei Zhentian slapped again and cursed angrily: "What do you mean?! I am the son of Lei Fengjue, who is in the Hongmen hall. If you have to find someone else to take revenge, how can I gain a foothold in the Hongmen?!"

"But Mr. Lei, we came in a hurry this time and didn't bring many people?" the bodyguard said with a sad face.

Lei Zhentian limped his legs and endured the pain and said, "It's okay, I know Tu Tianlang. As long as he is willing to help, he can chop the kid and feed the dog in minutes."

"Slaughter...Slaughter Tianlang?!"

The bodyguard took a breath and said with a trembling face: "Mr. Lei is the Sky-Slayer who is known as the slaughter of man?!"

"Not bad, it's him!"

Lei Zhentian said with a secret hatred and said with a stern face: "This Tu Tianlang is a mercenary, ruthless and has no humanity at all. As long as the money is in place, even if you ask him to kill his wife, he will not blink."

At this time, Tang Long was having a secret conversation with Li Qingcheng in the office.

The person we are talking about is not someone else, but the one who is Tu Tianlang!

This Tianlang Slaughter is the king of hell in the northwest. He is known as a slaughter. He is cruel and ruthless. He will get involved in any business that makes money.

For Tianlang, money is everything!

Moreover, this Tianlang Tu and the Hongmen Lei Fengjue have a good personal relationship.

So when Lei Zhentian came to Yanjing, Lei Fengjue specifically greeted Tu Tianlang.

"Tang Long, this Tianlang is not easy to kill. Behind him is a martial arts master named Gong Baocheng. He was once a fourth-grade imperial sword guard with a sword. He has a very high martial arts skills and is also one of the Thirteen Round Table Knights. Therefore, you must not kill him unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it will definitely attract revenge from Gong Baocheng." After a pause, Li Qingcheng said with a serious face.

Gong Baocheng, an unknown martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, is a fourth-grade imperial sword guard, is proficient in Baguazhang, and has unfathomable martial arts.

Moreover, this Gong Baocheng is also one of the Thirteen Knights of the Round Table.

Seeing Li Qingcheng mentioning the 'Thirteen Round Table Knights', Tang Long couldn't help but ask: "By the way, Mr. Li, you are from the Hongmen. You should know something about the Thirteen Round Table Knights, right?"

"Well, I've heard some rumors."

Li Qingcheng did not deny it, but said truthfully: "I heard that not long ago, the Thirteen Round Table Knights were suddenly attacked by the Admiral of the Nine Gate. Six died in less than five seconds, and they were also killed by the Admiral of the Nine Gate. As for the remaining seven, two of them were scared and begged for mercy on the spot. Unfortunately, they were killed by the Admiral of the Nine Gate."

hiss.

After hearing Li Qingcheng's words, Tang Long couldn't help but take a breath. In less than five seconds, he killed six round table knights from the air. Is this dad too strong?!

That is the Thirteen Round Table Knights. The weakest one is probably the Vajra Buddha.

But even so, six were still killed by the Nine Gate Admiral.

From this we can see how strong the Nine Gates Admiral is.

Thinking of this, Tang Long couldn't help asking, "What about the remaining five?"

"Escape!" Li Qingcheng said with a serious face.

Knock.

Tang Long's heart trembled and said with confusion: "This... how is this possible?"

You know, the Nine Gate Admiral is a martial arts master, and he also has the legendary Eighteen True Dragon Styles. His martial arts are unfathomable, so how could he let them escape?!

Is there anything hidden here?!

call.

Li Qingcheng relaxed his breath and said with a serious look on his face: "It is said that it was a pope who took action."

"pope?"

Tang Long was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Which pope is it?"

"I don't know, after all, the pope has the strength that is not as weak as a master of the Dragon List, and it is extremely fast. He can't see his face clearly. He only knows that he is carrying a Pope Sword in his hand." Li Qingcheng frowned slightly and continued: "But even so, the remaining five round table knights were all severely damaged, especially the Wanjian Taoist, who was directly tore off his left arm by the Nine Gate Admiral, and Gong Baocheng, who heard that he was punched by the Nine Gate Admiral and was seriously injured, and the other three round table knights were also severely injured."

"Where is the Nine Gate Admiral?" Tang Long said with a worried look on his face.

In fact, in the West, there are also many people with similar strength to Blood Bodhi.

It’s just that these people have been practicing hard and rarely walk around the world.

And that mysterious pope is one of them.

If you dare to attack the Nine Gate Admiral, it means that this pope has the strength that is not inferior to the master of the Dragon List.
Chapter completed!