Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, a fruit knife was spiraling out, piercing Zhou Wufu's throat.

Tang Long has no favoritism for Zhou Wufu.

Since that's the case, it's better to kill it just now.

But Tang Long knew that someone would definitely save Zhou Wufu.

For example, the Five Thunder Taoist Man, Ye Jianlei!

Last time in Wudang Mountain, Tang Long only symbolically fought with Ye Jianlei, but neither of them used all their strength.

However, Tang Long could see that Ye Jianlei's strength should be above Zhou Wufu.

You know, Ye Jianlei is proficient in the Five Thunder Technique and has integrated the Five Thunder Technique into his palm technique.

Speaking of which, Ye Jianlei is also considered a monster.

"Sir, be careful!" Looking at the rotating fruit knife, a bodyguard couldn't help but remind him loudly.

Pick.

At this time, Zhou Wufu also quickly retreated.

For some reason, Zhou Wufu actually had a bad premonition in his heart.

Maybe it's fear!

Anyway, this feeling is very strange.

It’s a pity that the fruit knife was so fast.

There was no choice but Zhou Wufu had to wave his palm and slapped it.

Otherwise, the fruit knife would definitely pierce Zhou Wufu's throat.

Bang puff!

A stream of blood was spewed out, and Zhou Wufu's right palm was directly pierced by a fruit knife.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Ye Jianlei grabbed Zhou Wufu's shoulder, pulled it back fiercely, and then waved his palm and slashed it.

With a "crack bang", the fruit knife was knocked away by the terrifying palm force.

Looking at the fruit knife again, it was swirling into the sycamore tree.

Brush brush.

As the leaves of the sycamore trees fell, Ye Jianlei's palm began to bleed.

"What?! Even Elder Ye was injured?!"

"Oh my God, how is this possible?! Isn't Master Long a master of magic?"

"Hmph, who told you that the master of magic cannot cultivate internal energy?"

"What you mean is that in addition to being a master of magic, Master Long is also a master of internal strength?!"

"It's such a monster. If you have great magic, forget it. I really didn't expect that Master Long's martial arts are also so powerful."

The onlookers were also smoking.

Listening to the discussion around, Ye Jianlei's face became extremely gloomy.

This is the first time Ye Jianlei has been injured by a fruit knife after making his debut for so long.

If Zhou Wufu hadn't used his palm force to cushion the speed of the fruit knife before, maybe Ye Jianlei's palm would have been penetrated.

Huff, Huff.

At this time, Zhou Wufu was also scared and gasped heavily.

Zhou Wufu swallowed his saliva and said, "Elder Ye, you have to make the decision for me. This man named Long is cruel. Not only does he kill my son, but he still wants to kill me now. He really deserves to be cut into pieces!"

"Thousands of cuts?"

Tang Long murmured, and slowly stood up and said, "Master is very curious. Who gave you the courage to talk to this master like this?!"

The moment Tang Long stood up, almost everyone took a few steps back together.

There is no way, Tang Long is too strong.

If you have a disagreement, you will kill!

No one can stand this.

What's more, this is a duel between experts, and they just need to watch from a distance.

Gudu.

Zhou Wufu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a trembling face: "Elder Ye, he...he's here."

Ye Jianlei narrowed his eyes and clasped his fists slightly and said, "Where Ye Jianlei, the elder of the Wudang Sect, please give me some face and don't make trouble here."

"face?"

Tang Long murmured and said coldly: "Do you think dogs have face?!"

"What did you say?!" Ye Jianlei said with a murderous look on his face.

Tang Long said indifferently: "If you want to be a dog next to Zhou Wufu, that's your business, but you shouldn't bite someone for Zhou Wufu!"

"Hiss, this is too strong, right?!"

"That's right? No matter what, Ye Jianlei is an elder of the Wudang Sect and the leader of the Xingtang Hall, and is also a person with some status."

"Yes, I heard that Ye Jianlei's master is a hermit Taoist from the Wudang Sect. He seems to be Nan Xian's junior brother. His martial arts are unfathomable, and he is afraid he has reached the threshold of the holy realm."

"Oh, the wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This Master Long is too ostentatious."

The onlookers also discussed.

Tang *ben didn't take the arguments around him seriously.

Ye Jianlei has a narrow mind and has always wanted to be the head of the Wudang Sect.

It seems that it's time to teach him some lessons.

"presumptuous!"

Ye Jian shouted thunderously and said coldly: "Master Long, what you said is too ugly, right?"

Tang Long smiled jokingly: "Haha, in the eyes of this master, you are not even as good as a dog!"

"Ah, bastard, I, Ye Jianlei, have been in the world for many years, and have never suffered such a great humiliation!" Ye Jianlei roared angrily and rushed towards Tang Long directly.

Finally, I can't help it!

Tang Long wants to see how strong Ye Jianlei is.

Seeing Ye Jianlei taking action, Zhou Wufu shouted with a resentful look on his face: "Elder Ye, kill him for me!"

"Kill me?"

Tang Long snorted and smiled contemptuously, "Haha, Zhou Wufu, you overestimate Ye Jianlei, right?"

Looking at Ye Jianlei who was rushing towards him, Tang Long just kept his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

From that smile, Ye Jianlei saw contempt and disdain.

This made Ye Jianlei feel deeply humiliated again!

"Thunder Palm!" Ye Jianlei roared, and his body shot violently, and his Taoist robe was irritated by the strong air.

Puchichi.

Almost at the same time, a fierce palm wind fell and hit Tang Long's face.

"It's the Thunder Palm?"

"Hiss, I can finally see the famous skill of Wu Lei Taoist."

"Yes, rumored that the Wulei Taoist's Thunder Palm is extremely domineering and can easily penetrate more than ten centimeters of steel plate."

At this time, almost everyone turned their heads and looked at Tang Long.

Tang Long slowly stretched out his finger and said, "You dare to fight with me as well?"

Bang puff!

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out, and Ye Jianlei's palm was directly penetrated by a purple mist.

But the purple mist did not diminish and pierced Ye Jianlei's earlobe again.

"Ah, how is this possible?!" Ye Jianlei's face tingled, and he couldn't help but shout.

Unfortunately, before Ye Jianlei came to his senses, Tang Long jumped up and stepped on Ye Jianlei's face.

With a "bang", Ye Jianlei's back of his head hit the ground hard.

"What?! Another move?!"

"Hiss, what is the origin of this Dragon Master?!"

"I'm so terrible. I didn't expect that even the famous Wu Lei Taoist was defeated!"

Looking at Ye Jianlei who was trampled by Tang Long, everyone looked shocked.

Bang!

Suddenly, the glass windows around the ground on the second floor of the Lei Family Villa were directly shattered by the terrifying energy.

When Tang Long looked up, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black long gown falling down in the air. He raised his sword eyebrows and a look of ruthlessness on his face.

It is not difficult to see from that man's eyes that he wanted to tear Tang Long into pieces.

Looking at the figure breaking through the window, Li Qingcheng shouted with a trembling face: "Be careful, he is Lei Fengjue!"
Chapter completed!