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Text_Chapter 179

"Ding, the magic power talisman LV2 is activated."

Bang, a loud bang came, and Tang Long and Hei Wuchang punched each other, and a terrifying force came, almost shaking Tang Long's arm.

He is truly a veteran killer at the peak of the Ancient Power, and his strength is still very powerful and terrifying.

Squirt.

A harsh friction sound came, and Hei Wuchang's legs were pressed against the ground, and he quickly slid back three meters, almost falling from the rooftop.

What the hell is going on?

Why is this kid so strong?

Hei Wuchang's five fingers began to tremble, and several blue blood vessels were raised on the back of his hand. His whole arm was like he was stabbed by a needle and could not move.

Compared with Hei Wuchang, Tang Long is much better.

After all, ten is not a waste of flowers. The divine power talisman LV2 can increase the power by four times.

In other words, Tang Long's punch just now was four times his previous strength.

"Yes, he wasn't dead?" Tang Long curled his lips and said, "Hey, it seems that Yizheng's strength is a little less."

What?!

Tick.

A drop of cold sweat dripped along the tip of Hei Wuchang's chin, 10%? The boy said that he only used 10% of the force just now?!

Oh my God, who is this kid? Could it be that he comes from a hidden ancient martial arts family?

After being a killer for so many years, Hei Wuchang naturally knew about the ancient martial arts family.

Some disciples of ancient martial arts families can indeed be as perverted as Tang Long and have a terrible strength, because those ancient martial arts families have been practicing with blind Xiong since childhood, so they have a terrifying strength.

Looking at Tang Long's punching posture, it is obviously a bit of the momentum of ancient boxing.

Tang Long hooked his finger and said, "Come on, Xiao Hei, I won't hold back this time."

Xiao Hei?

What a cute name?

What a shame and humiliation. I am the eighth-ranked killer in the global killer list. How dare this kid call me Xiao Hei?

drink!

Hei Wuchang shouted and said angrily: "Hmph, boy, arrogance comes at a price."

"Xiao Hei, have you never heard of it? A dog that can bark will not bite people." Tang Long said with a hippie smile.

KAKA.

Hei Wuchang's teeth were chewed brittle, and he used all his strength to smash Tang Long.

"Go to death!" Hei Wuchang made an angry move. When he punched, Tang Long obviously felt a punch coming, almost blowing off the bangs on his forehead.

Haha, this kid has a good martial arts talent, but he has actually touched the threshold of spiritual cultivation and can already protect the body with local qi.

Unfortunately, it was Tang Long who fought with Hei Wuchang.

Tang Long has mastered the second level of the Nine Yang True Sutra and has comprehended the misty purple air, which can break through the qi.

For Tang Long, Hei Wuchang is no different from ordinary dark power masters, it is nothing more than a little more internal energy in his body.

"Ding, all Divine Power Talisman LV2 is activated."

After activating all the magical power talismans LV2, Tang Long's entire arm became extremely stiff, and he smashed it hard like a steel bar.

Bang.

A loud bang came out, and Hei Wuchang was knocked away directly, his head was vomiting blood, and his back hit the rooftop heavily, shaking a lot of cement.

"This... how is this possible? Why is this happening?" Hei Wuchang said with a look of reluctance and coughing blood.

Tang Long lit a cigarette for Hei Wuchang and signaled: "Come on, smoke a cigarette to suppress your shock. I know you will not accept the fact of a crushing defeat for a while."

"I don't smoke, smoking can easily reveal myself." Hei Wuchang said with a look of fear.

Tang Long did not speak, but punched Hei Wuchang in the ear. A harsh crack sound came, and a gap was made on the rooftop, splashing a lot of cement.

"I don't like to force people, you can do whatever you want." Tang Long said with a domineering look on his face.

Don't like to force people?

Where is this?

Isn't this intimidation?

Hei Wuchang knew that Tang Long was determined to accept him as the gatekeeper, but if he was not tactful, maybe Tang Long would punch him in the head.

Killers are also afraid of death.

When their lives are in danger, they will try every means to save their lives.

A life-saving killer who doesn't know how to be a world-class killer.

Killers must be like poisonous snakes, and they will never be vague when they should spit out their core. But when they should not spit out their core, they will hibernate like ejaculation, finding a career to hide their true identities.

Ahem.

Hei Wuchang almost choked to death just after taking a sip. Damn, what kind of cigarette is this? Why is it so difficult to smoke?

"Hey, it's really a sad thing to be a killer to do your part. You can choke to death even if you smoke a cigarette." Tang Long sighed and said with a heartache.

Hei Wuchang's face turned red with anger, so he had to hold his breath and thrust hard.

Following Tang Long downstairs, Hei Wuchang followed Tang Long slowly and kept a distance from him at all times.

After leaving the building, Hei Wuchang also thought of escaping, but he was discovered by Tang Long every time.

Even Hei Wuchang has to admire Tang Long's keen perception. Could it be that Tang Long is also a killer?

With a nervous mood, Hei Wuchang followed Tang Long to the downstairs of Fengli Group.

"Damn Tang Long, where are you going to fool around?" Seeing that Tang Long had not come out, Xia Bingyao walked around anxiously, looking at the entrance of the building from time to time.

Tang Long walked through the crowd, patted Xia Bingyao on the shoulder, and smiled and said with a smile: "Wife, where are you old man here?"

Xia Bingyao was also scared and smiled angrily: "Old Tang, do you think this is fun?"

"Hehe, am I not eased the tension?" Tang Long grinned.

Xia Bingyao rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not serious."

At this moment, Ye Wenrou came over with the leader of the bomb disposal team.

The leader of the bomb disposal team is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is carrying a suitcase in his hand, which is filled with bomb disposal equipment.

Ye Wenrou pointed at Tang Long and said, "He dismantled the bomb."

"Haha, it's really a hero. Young people, are you interested in coming to our bomb disposal team? Our bomb disposal team has good benefits. Even if you are unfortunately killed, you will get a generous pension." The leader of the bomb disposal team said straightforwardly.

Tang Long smiled dryly and said, "Ha, let's give such a good opportunity to others. I don't value money very much."

As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, Xia Bingyao gave him a fierce look. This kid was obviously afraid of death, and he spoke so well.

Even Ye Wenrou couldn't help but look at Tang Long and said angrily: "Hmph, if you are afraid of death, why don't you talk so much nonsense? If it were Black Dragon, he would definitely agree to join the bomb disposal team."

"Black Dragon?"

Xia Bingyao recited silently and quipped: "Gentle, who is that black dragon? I have heard you say it three times."

Ye Wenrou blushed and said, "I have never seen him before. I only know that he is wearing a black leather windbreaker and a black dragon mask. I can become the director of the branch because of him."

"oh?"

Xia Bingyao said with a confused look on her face: "Isn't Tang Long the one who took action to subdue the gangster that night?"

"Just him?"

Ye Wenrou glanced at Tang Long with contempt and said disdainfully: "Compared with my black dragon, Tang Long is far inferior to my black dragon. My black dragon is full of righteousness, and this guy Tang Long is full of humbleness and is not from the same plane at all."
Chapter completed!
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