The Eight Great Killer Nervous grew up in the dark almost since childhood.

Therefore, the Eight Great Killer Ninjas also like to stay in the darkness.

It can be said that the Eight Great Killer Nervous can come and go freely in the darkness.

Kaga Yidao firmly believed that in this environment, Tang Long would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

The eight major killer nuns join forces, and ghosts are hard to stop!

Kaga Yidao is still very confident about the eight major killing nuns he cultivated himself.

But!

Less than a minute later, Tang Long walked out of the private room.

"What?!"

Kaga was so angry that he could get up, stared at the surveillance video and shouted: "This... how is this possible?! In less than a minute, all the eight major killer ninjas were killed?!"

Kaga Mashan, who was beside him, said unnaturally: "Master, why don't we run away?"

Bang!

Kago slapped him with a slap, and cursed angrily: "You escape from your sister?! I have come from thousands of miles away and have not yet become famous. Do you have to go back to the East China in shame?"

"Master, don't act irritably. As of now, you are no match for Tang Long at all!" Kaga Masayama said with courage.

Indeed, Koga Yidao is still prescient about this.

In fact, when I was at the door of Tianxing Club, Koga knew it with one knife.

Tomorrow's duel will definitely be a life-and-death death!

That "life" depends on Tang Long's mood.

Bang!

Thinking of this, Kaga Yidao couldn't help but smash the table and said with a gloomy face: "Waste, what a bunch of waste!"

"Master, now...what should I do now?" Seeing that Kaga had a knife and fired, Kaga Mashan said tremblingly.

Jiahe narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Help me make an appointment with the Yue Sword Saint of Kongtong Sect. This person is one of the five elders of Kongtong and the grandson of Yue Huanshan, a hundred-step sword god. He has extremely high sword skills. If he comes forward, Tang Long will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die."

At this time, Koga Yidao also began to regret it.

If I had known that Tang Long was so powerful, what would happen if Kago would not have come to China to show off.

Now it's fine, I can't even leave.

After all, it is one of the five unbeaten myths in the East. How can you escape in the face of the battle?!

But Jiahe didn't want to die, and he wanted to become famous in the martial arts conference.

Therefore, it must not be broken in the East China Sea!

Perhaps, Yue Jiansheng is the only hope of Koga Yidao!

But what Yue Jiansheng didn't know was that the awesome Yue Jiansheng had been defeated by Tang Long.

"Mr. Tang, will you come out so soon?" Seeing Tang Long leave the box, Chiba Huizi said incredible.

Tang Long clapped his hands and said, "Just a few gangsters, I'll clean up."

"Little... Little gangster?!" At this time, Chiba Keiko almost cried. If even the eight major killer nuns were gangsters, then what was her Chiba Keiko?!

Chiba Keiko knew that maybe she would have to live under the shadow of Tang Long in this life.

As long as she dares to have a trace of betrayal, Tang Long will definitely kill her without hesitation.

Tangtang held Tang Long's hand and pouted, "Dad Tang Long, Tangtang misses her mother. Can we go to the company to find her?"

Tang Long said speechlessly: "Have you seen it just an hour ago?"

"No, Tangtang is going to find her mother." Tangtang said coquettishly.

Tang Long smiled bitterly and said, "Okay then."

Seeing that Tang Long agreed, Tangtang grimaced at Chiba Huizi.

"Ha, since that's the case, then Mr. Tang will do it first, let's make an appointment another day." Chiba Keiko smiled awkwardly.

Once the Eight Great Killer Nervous died, there was almost no one available in Koga's hands.

The only ones that can be used are Masayama Koga and Keiko Chiba.

Therefore, if Kiga Yidao wants to make any conspiracy, Chiba Keiko will definitely know it as soon as possible.

Upstairs of Fengli Group, Tangtang ate potato chips and said, "Dad Tang Long, why don't we go and have fun with Aunt Wen Rou?"

"Ye Wenrou?" Tang Long murmured.

Tangtang nodded and said, "Well, Tangtang hasn't seen Ye Wenrou for a long time."

Tang Long rolled his eyes and said, "Don't you miss your mother?"

Tangtang curled her lips and said, "I'm so annoyed that I'm so annoyed about sleeping in the same bed all day. What's there to think about?"

Tang Long said with a sad face: "You girl, you really don't know how lucky you are. Why don't we change them?"

"What a big deal." Tangtang said with a smile.

After calling Ye Wenrou, I realized that Ye Wenrou has been on vacation these days.

So, I stayed in the National Museum.

Ye Wenrou's father Li Xiantong is the owner of the National Museum of War.

This is Li Xiantong, a bit old-fashioned and has always abide by the ancestral teachings.

This old Li family is a bit boyish and only boys can have the surname "Li".

So, Ye Wenrou took her mother's surname.

The National Museum of War was also extremely lively at this time.

All major martial arts halls also held up flags and came to kick the halls.

In fact, it is fake to kick the museum, and their real purpose is the National Museum.

You know, this National Museum is in the city center, and every inch of land is valuable.

So, these people wanted to rent the National Museum at the Polar Price.

But who would have thought that Li Xiantong refused.

Because of this, after a three-level martial arts school, they came to play the game and threatened that as long as Li Xiantong did not agree to their conditions for a day, they would come to play the game every day.

For a warrior, dignity is above everything else.

"Shameless, the people from the Yue Family Martial Arts Hall are so shameless. They actually use wheel battles!"

"Hey, there's no way, who can give more experts?"

"That's right? I heard that Yue Feng, the owner of the Yue Family Martial Arts Hall, has a connection with the Kongtong Sect, and his second uncle is a famous swordsman in China, known as the "Yue Sword Saint"!"

"Hiss, Yue Jiansheng? That's a martial arts master, and his identity is extremely noble!"

"Huh? Look, an old man with three swords on his back is in!"

As he was talking, he saw an old man wearing a gray long gown and carrying three swords on his back and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Listening to the surroundings, Li Xiantong's pupils tightened and he said in a deep voice: "Yue Sword Saint?!"

"What? He...he is the Yue Sword Saint?" Ye Wenrou said nervously.

Li Xiantong said calmly: "Yes, it's him. I went to Kongtong Sect with your grandfather to attend the martial arts conference. At that time, Yue Jiansaint became famous with the Three Swords Art. On that day, he was honored as Yue Jiansaint by some warriors!"

"Oh, what should I do?"

Ye's mother said with a worried look on her face: "You're gentle, call your boyfriend quickly."

Ye Wenrou shrank her neck and said weakly: "Mom, where did I get my boyfriend?"

Bang.

Ye’s mother poked Ye Wenrou’s head and said angrily: “Who else can it be? Of course it’s Tang Long. Let me tell you, I’m sure Tang Long’s son-in-law!”

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Ye Wenrou said with a smile and tears.

Clang.

At this moment, Yue Feng, the head of the Yue Martial Arts Hall, placed a chair behind Yue Jiansheng, with a look of respect.

After sitting down, Yue Jiansheng stretched out his hand and saw Yue Feng hurriedly handing over the teacup.

Hu, Hu.

After blowing the hot tea, Yue Jiansheng took a sip and said coldly: "Your father should be called Li Zhewu. He practiced the Five Elements Fist. I remember that at the martial arts conference that year, I defeated him with one sword. I heard that he died of depression shortly after returning to the National Museum of War."
Chapter completed!