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Text_Chapter 1397 Uncle Lei, hurry up and run away!

Bang!

As a series of friction sounds came out, Lei Zhantian saw his feet against the ground and quickly slid backwards for seven or eight meters.

Lei Zhantian was also extremely shocked at this time.

With just a glance, Lei Zhantian recognized Tang Long.

Indeed, among the young people Lei Zhantian knew, Tang Long was definitely the strongest.

"Uncle Lei, are you okay?" Lei Wanshan said with concern.

Lei Zhantian snorted coldly: "Do you really hope I have something to do?"

"No...no, when...of course not." Lei Wanshan said tremblingly.

"So... so handsome. I don't know if he has a boyfriend?"

"Shh, whisper, he is Xia Bingyao's man."

"Yes, in the East China Sea, who dares to compete with Xia Bingyao for men?!"

The onlookers also started to talk in a low voice.

Xia Bingyao looked speechless. She never expected that after Tang Long changed into a black Zhongshan outfit, her temperament changed.

It's completely different from the lazy and decadent ones before.

KAKAKAKA.

Lei Zhantian moved his neck and said with a gloomy face: "Demon King Tang is indeed well-deserved!"

Tang Long said coldly: "Broken one leg and you can live!"

"Hmph, what a big tone!" Lei Zhantian snorted and said with disdain: "I, Lei Zhantian, are the Grand Secretary of the Zhengtang. I am proficient in all kinds of martial arts, and my martial arts are even more unfathomable. With you, I am worthy of talking to me like this?"

Although Lei Zhantian said this, he had no idea at all.

Tang Long's few kicks just now directly broke Lei Zhantian's three ribs.

To be honest, Lei Zhantian has no confidence in facing Tang Long.

But for dignity, Lei Zhantian must bite the bullet and hold on!

After all, Lei Zhantian underestimated the enemy.

If I had known that Tang Long was so powerful, Lei Zhantian would not have come so high-profilely, no matter what he said.

If one of his legs was really broken, where would he put Lei Zhantian's old face?!

call.

Seeing Tang Long walking forward, the leopard king Cheng Fei struggled to get up and said, "Mr. Tang, be careful, this Lei Zhantian is very fast, and his sword skills are domineering and ruthless, and it is not easy to deal with."

"Old Cheng, you retreat aside first." Tang Long nodded and signaled.

After the Leopard King Cheng Fei turned around and left, Tang Long turned his head and looked at Zhong Shan and Jin Kun who were being held by two bodyguards.

To be honest, Tang Long was very curious. With Zhong Shan's strength, he shouldn't have been broken.

Unless, Zhong Shan was attacked by someone.

If Lei Zhantian attacked at close range, Zhong Shan would naturally be no match for him.

As for Jin Kun, I was afraid that he knew that Zhong Shan had encountered an accident, so he went to rescue him.

Unfortunately, Lei Zhantian finally broke his legs.

Tang Long said coldly: "You broke the legs of Zhong Shan and Jin Kun?"

"This is my family business of Hongmen, so Mr. Tang doesn't need to worry about it." Lei Zhantian said with a blue face.

At this moment, Jin Muchen rushed forward and said angrily: "Fuck! You said just now that my third uncle has been driven out of the Hongmen. Since that's the case, this is not your Hongmen family matter!"

"Hmph, is this your part to speak?!" As he said that, Lei Zhantian waved his knife and slashed at Jin Muchen's neck at a very fast speed.

Whoosh!

As a sound of breaking through the air fell, Lei Zhantian's giant sword slashed down.

But at this moment, Tang Long took a step forward and instantly came to Jin Muchen.

Slap!

With a crisp sound, Tang Long reached out and pinched Lei Zhantian's giant sword, looking effortless.

"What a fast speed?"

"Yes, it's like watching a blockbuster."

"Haha, it seems that Lei Zhantian is going to be defeated this time."

"Hmph, it's not just a defeat, maybe even a broken leg."

The people watching also began to look forward to it.

Listening to the discussion around, Lei Zhantian said in anger: "Tang Long, kill my tribe members. This time, I must pay your life!"

"Hmph, you deserve it too?!" Tang Long used a slight force in his right hand, and then he heard a 'click' sound, and Lei Zhantian's giant sword broke on the spot.

Whoosh!

Almost at the same time, Tang Long threw out the broken knife tip.

Looking at the tip of the knife flying in, Lei Zhantian hurriedly placed the broken knife across his chest. With a crisp sound of "bang", Lei Zhantian was directly shaken away five or six meters away.

And when Lei Zhantian stopped, the broken knife that was crossing his chest was like a mirror.

But the broken tip of the knife did not diminish, and it stabbed Lei Zhantian's left chest.

With a "bang", the broken knife tip was frozen in Lei Zhantian's chest.

"Master!"

"Rareless, how dare you be so rude to the hall master!"

"Master, you... are you okay?"

Seeing Lei Zhantian being stabbed by the tip of the knife, the ace master following him rushed forward together.

Crack!

At this moment, Lei Zhantian pulled out the tip of the knife in his chest and said with a gloomy face: "Fortunately, I came out this time and wore a golden mail, otherwise you would be able to attack him!"

"Sneak attack?"

Tang Long snorted and smiled coldly: "Haha, Lei Zhantian, you can live without a single leg!"

Can you live by kneeling down and apologizing?!

Can you survive if you break a leg?!

Can you live by breaking your legs?!

At this time, Lei Zhantian felt a deep sense of humiliation.

It seems that in Tang Long's eyes, he, Lei Zhantian, could be killed by just an ant.

Indeed, that's what Tang Long thought.

"Okay, very good. I, Lei Zhantian, want to see, why are you so arrogant?!" Lei Zhantian waved his hand and saw the ace masters behind him rushed forward together.

"Hmph, little brat, how dare you offend me?!"

"Brothers, let everyone go together so that he can know that the disciples of my cousin should not be bullied?"

"Boy, die!"

Almost at the same time, thirty-six ace masters rushed towards Tang Long.

Looking at Tang Long, Xia Bingyao and others who were instantly swallowed by the figure, they also began to worry.

After all, these are all the ace masters in Zhitang, and the most powerful masters are the masters of Huajin.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot block four hands, how could Xia Bingyao not worry?!

"Tangtang, why are you giggling?" Seeing Tangtang grinning, Xia Bingyao said with a dark face: "Didn't you see your father Tang Long being beaten up by a group?"

Tangtang sniffed lightly and said with disdain, "Tsk, these Wushus are not worthy of carrying shoes for Tang Long's father!"

Bang bang bang!

As he was talking, he saw black shadows shooting out like shells, his back against the ground, slipping rapidly, and his mouth vomited blood.

"one!"

"two!"

“Eight!”

"Thirteen!"

At this time, Tangtang fully utilized her ability to count.

Everyone was stunned!

This is like the plot in Kung Fu, almost punching and invincible.

Bang!

Suddenly, Tang Long stepped on the ground with his right foot, and heard a few "bang bang bang". Three of the ace masters were directly shaken away by the red carpet.

Before the three of them could land, they were directly slashed by Tang Long with his palm wind.

"Haha, there are still ten fights and five scum left!" Tangtang said with her fingers.

As for Xia Bingyao, Tang Qianrou and Bai Peihan, they were already stunned and rubbed their eyes from time to time.

Gudu.

At this time, Lei Zhantian and Lei Wanshan were also constantly swallowing their saliva.
Chapter completed!
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