Everyone can see that this time, * was really infuriated!

Yet, the dignified martial arts myth has been provoked one after another.

This made * feel very embarrassed.

In addition, Zhuge Zhengwu's death made him even more unreasonable.

At this time, * had only one belief, that is, to kill Tang Long.

Only in this way can we comfort Zhuge Zhengwu's spirit in heaven.

"*, stop and stop being obsessed with it!" Ye Wushen said with a calm face.

Mu Xiuhan said solemnly: "Yes, Mr. Wang, this Zhuge Zhengwu colluded with an outsider and intended to kill Mr. Ye, which is definitely worthy of death."

"Hmph, is it more than death?"

*The fist tightened, and his eyes were red with anger and shouted: "Fart, Zhengwu is honest, how could he collude with outsiders? It must be King Arthur and the others who threatened Zhengwu!"

"Stubborn old man!"

Ye Wushen's face turned cold and he said angrily: "*, Zhuge Zhengwu's death was caused by you. If you hadn't protected him in every way, Zhuge Zhengwu would never have become so crazy!"

“Get out of here!”

*With his hands behind his back, he said angrily: "My target is Tang Long."

"Hmph,*, do you really think that no one in China can control you?" Ye Wushen said angrily.

brush!

Suddenly, * shot out and punched Ye Wushen in the chest.

And when * rushed out, the stone bricks under his feet exploded directly.

"Old Ye, be careful!" Seeing * attacking Ye Wushen, Mu Xiuhan said with a trembling face.

Bang!

A loud explosion came out, and Ye Wushen flew back quickly and his back hit the wall.

"Old Ye!" Mu Xiuhan's face changed and he said in a deep voice.

brush!

Bang!

brush!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, * took action again and saw two black shadows flying backwards quickly.

"Hiss, it's too strong!"

"That's nothing. Among all the experts on the Dragon List, * can definitely enter the top five."

"Yes, the first-class master is not a waste of time!"

Looking at *'s back, everyone began to talk.

Looking at Tang Long who was pressed by the big red pillar, Xia Bingyao said nervously: "Tang...Tang Long!"

"Don't go over!"

Seeing that Xia Bingyao was going to save Tang Long, Ye Jingwei hurriedly grabbed her and said in a deep voice: "Zhuge Zhengwu's death has a great blow to *, and he has lost his mind!"

Xia Bingyao shook Ye Jingwei's hand violently and said in anger: "Let go!"

"Bingyao, don't be impulsive. Wait a little longer, the rescue should be coming soon!" Ye Jingwei said with a wry smile.

At this time, Tang Long was panting and reached out to push away the big red pillar pressing on his body.

Ahem.

After a few dry coughs, Tang Long struggled to stand up.

It is truly a martial arts myth. With just one punch, Tang Long's Vajra Talisman LV4 was directly broken.

Fortunately, Tang Long was only slightly injured.

"Not dead?"

* He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Hmph, just struggling to death!"

"*, you are so shameless. If we have the same realm, you will definitely be the one who dies!" Tang Long said gritting his teeth.

KAKA.

*Pinched his fists and sneered: "If you said it would never become a reality, so you should die!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw * turn into a black afterimage and rushed towards Tang Long.

"Haha, this scourge is finally going to die!"

"It's really a sight!"

"Hmph, what is life-and-death thing dares to challenge the martial arts myth. Who do he think he is?!"

"With this little IQ, I want to fight with me Ye Binglong?"

Looking at *'s back, a dark smile flashed across Ye Binglong's mouth.

In the eyes of Ye Binglong and others, Tang Long is already a dead person!

But!

At this moment, two dazzling sword lights fell in an arc and stabbed directly into *'s chest.

For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere!

"What's going on?!"

"What a powerful sword energy?"

"Is it Gan Jiang Moye?"

"Is it her here?"

Ye Wushen, Mu Xiuhan, Lu Longxiang and others all said in horror.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Gan Jiang and Mo Xie two swords turned around and at a very fast speed.

And when the two swords were spinning around, only a sound of "puff puff puff puff" was heard, and *'s body seemed to be shocked and blood was spraying everywhere.

"Is this the legendary sword-wielding?!"

"Hiss, I didn't expect that there was really someone in this world who could practice sword control!"

"I'm really curious, who is the one who manipulated Gan Jiang Moye?!"

"Sword Saint Song Zhishu!"

Finally, Ye Wushen said the other party's name.

Sword Saint Song Zhishu?!

Could this person be from the Song family in Yanjing?!

To be honest, this is the first time Tang Long has heard this name!

"master?!"

At this time, Mu Xiuhan felt happy and said excitedly.

Knock.

After hearing Mu Xiuhan's words, Tang Long's heart trembled. Could this sword saint Song Zhiru be Song Jinyu's master?!

"Bastard, Song Zhiru, hurry up and stop me!" *'s face changed drastically, and he shouted with anger.

brush!

As he spoke, a white shadow fell into the air and steadily landed on the roof of the Ye Family Manor.

This is the first time Tang Long has seen Song Jinyu’s master!

The sword saint Song Zhiru, who was wearing white clothes, was covered with long hair. His hair was half black and half white. At first glance, it really looked like a sword saint.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Song Zhiru's face finally revealed, handsome and elegant, with a pair of phoenix eyes, and a heroic spirit was emitted between his eyebrows.

According to Tang Long's estimate, this Song Confucian was in his forties or fifties.

It's really incredible. He is only forty or fifty years old, but he has the strength of a divine realm, which is even more terrifying than his father.

Huh!

When the breeze blew, the hair behind the sword saint Song Zhiru rose gently.

"*, I hope you will do your own thing!" Suddenly, the sword saint Song Zhiru waved his right hand and saw the two swords falling directly over his head.
To be continued...