Text_Chapter 1220 Terrifying Guman
Gu people?!
There are eighteen Gu people, and these Gu people are extremely powerful, and the second most are all masters of Dan Jin.
And the leading Gu man turned out to be the master of martial arts!
"Old man, do you know whose villa this is? How dare you come here to act wildly?!" At this time, someone pointed at Mao Qianren's nose and shouted.
Mao Qianren glanced around and said with a murderous look on his face: "Zhuge Zhengwu, kill!"
Bang!
Suddenly, the leading Gu man took the lead and took action at a very fast speed. When he landed on the ground, the man who was gossiping before had already been removed from his head, and the blood was still flowing in a 'bang, 'bang'.
One step forward, it was almost a hundred meters!
This is definitely a means only martial arts masters have!
"Hurry...run quickly."
"Retreat, hurry up and retreat to the villa!"
"Yes, yes, Mu Xiuhan is in the villa. As long as he is willing to take action, we still have a glimmer of hope!"
Zhang Yifeng, Sun Deyi and others waved their hands and shouted.
At this time, Tang Long's ears were trembling slightly, and it was Mao Qianren?!
Before, Tang Long clearly heard the name of "Zhuge Zhengwu".
Could it be that Zhuge Zhengwu became a Gu man?!
No wonder Zhuge Zhengwu's body disappeared!
"Junior sister, stay and guard the door!"
Mu Xiuhan's face darkened and he said coldly: "Junior brother, come with me to stop those Gu people!"
"Master...Senior brother, I...I am weak, how could I be the opponent of those Gu people? Why don't you let me guard the door?" Song Jinwen swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly.
Mu Xiuhan glared at Song Jinwen and said in a deep voice: "Jinyu, go out with me!"
"good!"
Without thinking, Song Jinyu directly grabbed Gan Jiang Mo Xie’s two famous swords and turned around and left the bedroom.
Looking at Song Jinyu's back, Tang Long said with concern: "Instructor, be careful, be sure to buy me five minutes!"
Song Jinyu responded, "Master, I'll bother you."
Tang Long knew that there would be a tough battle to fight next.
It seems that this Mao Qianren is not just as simple as revenge.
I'm afraid, Mao Qianren's real target is the Sword Saint Song Zhiru!
You know, Song Zhiru is a master of the Divine Realm and his strength is not below Mu Yinqiao.
Perhaps, it was Mu Yinqiao who felt the danger that he sent Mao Qianren to cut off the roots!
For Mu Yinqiao, now is definitely the best time to kill Song Zhiru.
"Tang Long, you'd better heal my master's injuries, otherwise I'll kill you!" After Mu Xiuhan and Song Jinyu left, Song Jinwen's nostrils were facing the sky and shouted arrogantly.
Tang Long pinched up three golden needles and said coldly: "Get out!"
"Bastard, what did you say?!"
Song Jinwen grabbed Tang Long's collar and said angrily: "Do you know who I am?"
"It's really noisy!" Tang Long frowned, and with a bent finger, he saw a golden needle sinking into Song Jinwen's chest.
Song Jinwen was as if he had been touched by acupuncture and did not move.
At this time, Song Jinwen could only move his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Long grabbed Song Jinwen's hair, threw him out of the bedroom with a casual look.
After using the perspective eye, Tang Long began to put the needle in. Each needle fell, Song Zhiru's eyelids trembled a few times without any hesitation.
When Tang Long untied the long gown on Song Zhiru's chest, he found a dark black palm print on his chest.
And there were also black hairs on the edge of the palm print.
hiss.
What a domineering palm power.
This palm directly penetrated Song Zhiru's chest!
Looking at Song Zhiru's back, there was also the same palm print, but the color was a little lighter.
Whoosh, whoosh.
As the golden needles fell down, soon the palm prints on Song Zhiru's chest began to shrink.
Fortunately, Song Zhiru was not very poisoned.
After sealing the toxins from the palm print, Tang Long twisted out a golden needle again, stabbing it into the center of the black palm print.
puff!
Almost at the same time, a stream of black blood gushed out, splashing everywhere.
Looking at the palm prints on Song Zhiru's chest, they have begun to disappear slowly.
"Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate?!" Sun Deyi, who was watching at the door, said with a trembling face.
hiss.
Even Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sucked in the air and said, "It's really the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"
"Damn it, the reason why the master went to Liusanmen to ask for people was for the thirteen needles of the ghost gate in Tang Long's hand. Unfortunately, this little beast was ruthless enough. Not only did he capture my master, but he also killed Meng Hai strongly." Sun Deyi clenched his fist secretly and said with an unwilling look on his face.
Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood on his face and said with a murderous look on his face: "Doctor Sun De, do you want to take revenge?"
"You...what do you mean?" Sun Deyi said with a look of caution.
Zhang Yifeng took out a piece of talisman paper and smiled sinisterly: "It's very simple. As long as you paste this talisman paper on Tang Long's back, I can use the talisman paper to burn him to death. This talisman paper is the treasure of my Maoshan School, which has the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts."
"this……?"
Sun Deyi seemed a little disbelief and said nervously: "Is it true or false?"
"Hmph, of course it's true!"
Zhang Yifeng glared at Sun Deyi fiercely and said with a domineering look on his face: "I remember how powerful my Maoshan Sect was back then. It was once called the national religion and was respected by thousands of people. How could this talisman paper be fake?"
Indeed, for Sun Deyi, now is definitely a good opportunity to kill Tang Long.
Because, Tang Long is helping Song Zhishu connect the meridians, he must not be distracted.
This gave Sun Deyi a chance.
Thinking of this, Sun Deyi took the talisman paper and tiptoed behind Tang Long.
"Director Sun De, are you a pig?"
Tang Long had sweat on his forehead and said with a gloomy face: "Can't you see that Zhang Yifeng is taking advantage of you? If I die, do you think you can leave here alive?"
Tag.
A drop of cold sweat flowed down, and Sun Deyi's right hand trembled subconsciously. Yes, killing Tang Long is simple, but how could he leave?!
You know, there are eighteen murderers outside who can't blink.
Not to mention leaving the villa, it is hard to say whether you can survive?!
boom!
Suddenly, a loud bang came out, and the walls of the villa were directly penetrated by three Gu people.
For a moment, bricks flew around and injured many famous doctors who came to treat Song Zhiru.
"Ah, help... help."
"Shi Zhang Tian, please think of a solution quickly?"
"It's over, I'll die this time!"
Looking at the Gu people who killed all directions, the others also started to cry.
Clang.
But at this moment, Zhang Yifeng closed the bedroom door, and a trace of sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, a bunch of miscellaneous people, go to die!" Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly.
Bang bang bang bang.
Soon, there was a knock on the door outside.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yifeng had no intention of opening the door, but instead pushed the wardrobe to the door.
In Zhang Yifeng's opinion, no place is safer than here.
"Director Sun De, why are you still stupid? Take action quickly, otherwise I will kill you first!" Zhang Yifeng said with a murderous look on his face.
Gudu.
Sun Deyi swallowed and then put the talisman paper on Tang Long's back.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Tang Long, go to die!" Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng recited the spell, and heard a 'boom' sound, and the talisman paper burned instantly.
Chapter completed!