Slap sex.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the money dart falling like raindrops, especially the fat monk Kong Yu. His eyes never left Tang Long for a moment.

That technique is definitely from the wine Taoist.

It seems that Tang Long is the one wearing the black dragon mask. Damn, no wonder Tang Long is going to be sworn in with us.

This is a difficult thing to deal with.

Damn, this kid is so cunning. Amitabha, please forgive me for swearing.

"Hurry up and open the iron gate to save people!" Xuan Chen's pupils tightened and he rushed forward.

Xuan Chen can no longer care about that much now, and what he is most worried about is Ying Tian. If Ying Tian dies, he may not be able to see Ye Wushen in his life.

Without the support of Ye Wushen, Xuan Chen would never be able to re-enter the Luohan Hall.

Of course, Xuan Chen can also go to Yanjing by himself.

However, Yanjing is the base camp of Liusanmen, with many Shaolin masters and countless lay disciples.

If you meet, it is hard to say whether Xuan Chen can leave Yanjing Capital alive.

Therefore, if Xuan Chen wants to return to Shaolin, he must rely on the prestige of Ye Wushen.

In China, Ye Wushen is equivalent to the leader of the ancient martial arts world. As long as Ye Wushen sends a martial arts post, no martial arts world dares to refuse to obey.

Even the leaders of all the major sects must follow Ye Wushen’s instructions.

Puff puff puff puff.

When the money dart shot on Ying Tian, ​​Ying Tian's whole body began to tremble, as if he was electrocuted.

"Go back and tell Ye Wushen that he will send some decent masters. If they are all wastes like you, then they will have only one fate, which is hemiplegia." Tang Long reached out and grabbed Ying Tian's kneecap and twisted it hard. With a "click", Ying Tian's two kneecaps were removed.

Xuan Chen kicked open the iron door and said angrily: "Boy, you dare to destroy Ying Tian!"

"Hmph, this time it's Yingtian, and next time it's you, so you'd better not mess with me, otherwise Yingtian will be your role model." After that, Tang Long shrank and crawled out of the barbed wire as big as a basketball, and at the same time, a money dart flew out.

puff!

A golden light flashed, and the money dart shot through Cheng Shikun's wrist, splashing a lot of blood.

"Ah!" Cheng Shikun covered his wrist and roared angrily: "Kill! Kill Tang Long for me!"

But!

Everyone chose to retreat, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Cheng Shikun changed his hand, pointed the gun at Wei Shiya's forehead, and shouted with red eyes: "Tang Long, even if I die, I want your woman to apologize!"

As he said that, Cheng Shikun was about to pull the trigger.

But at this moment, a white shadow fell down, and the man was wearing a silver windbreaker, silver leather boots, and his thighs above his knees were also wrapped in silver stockings, and a silver mask on his face.

When the woman was pulling the steel wire down, she suddenly threw out the curved sword in her hand. A white light flashed by. Cheng Shikun's hand holding the gun was cut off, and blood sprayed Cheng Shikun's face.

Bang.

The fallen angel reached out to grab Wei Shiya's shoulder, and saw that the steel wire began to slowly tighten, while the fallen angel picked up Wei Shiya and disappeared into the air window above the training ground.

"Tang Long, this is the first condition!" The fallen angel bit his silver teeth and said unwillingly.

Tang Long waved his hand and said, "Ha, thank you, beautiful girl, I will invite you to have spicy hot pot someday."

Puchi.

When I heard the three words "Malatang", the fallen angel almost fell off the wire rope. This bastard is so dirty that even I, the fallen angel, dare to tease me? Humph, wait for me, I, the fallen angel, must make you look good.

Tang Long scratched the back of his head and murmured: "It's really strange, why did the senior sister look so angry at me? Doesn't she like to eat spicy hot pot?"

At this moment, Xuan Chen rushed down from the ring, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and flew up violently, waving his claws to grab Tang Long's back.

"Be careful!" The fat monk's face changed and he hurriedly waved his sword to block it. Then he heard a crisp sound of "bang". Xuan Chen was shocked back, and his right claw was also scratched by the sword energy of the Chixiao Sword, and a few drops of blood were flowed.

Cheng Shikun covered his bleeding arms and screamed: "Master, save...save me!"

"Tang Long, let my apprentice go quickly, otherwise I want you to look good." Xuan Chen shouted with red eyes.

Tang Long took a breath and said, "Bald donkey, I don't like your tone."

As he said that, Tang Long burned the cigarette butt to Cheng Shikun's wound.

Hiss.

A few wisps of black smoke came out, and Cheng Shikun almost fainted after pain.

"Ah!" Cheng Shikun knelt on the ground and screamed with a ecstasy look on his face.

Xuan Chen said anxiously: "Kongyu, let me go!"

The fat monk said expressionlessly: "It's not impossible to let me go, unless you are willing to hand over the marrow cleaning pill."

"you……!"

Xuan Chen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, then he took out a porcelain bottle from his chest and said in a deep voice: "I only have one in my hand, and I hid the rest."

"Throw it over." Fat monk Kongyu licked his lips and said.

There was no choice but to throw the porcelain bottle containing the marrow washing pill to the fat monk.

The fat monk opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed it, and said with a look of joy: "Haha, it's really a marrow-cleaning pill."

Xuan Chen said angrily: "Can you get out of here now?"

"Of course." The fat monk pointed at Tang Long, looking like he didn't recognize Tang Long, and his head turned aside.

He is really worthy of being the disciple of the Fox Buddha, and he is really a cunning person.

Tang Long suddenly regretted handing over the Chixiao Sword to the Fat Monk. It seems that it is not easy to get the Chixiao Sword back.

However, Tang Long was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he lit a box of cigarettes, blew the hot cigarette butts, and said with a smile: "Cheng Shikun, I heard that you like to use cigarette butts to burn others? I wonder if you have ever been burned?"

"What do you...you want to do?"

Looking at the cigarette butts slowly falling, Cheng Shikun said in horror: "Master...Master save me!"

"Stop it!" Xuan Chen shouted angrily.

Tang Long said astonished: "Bald donkey, weren't you very powerful just now? Why are you cowardly now?"

Xuan Chen said angrily: "Tang Long, if my disciple makes any mistakes, I will kill your whole family!"

"I really think I, Tang Long, are afraid of you?" Tang Long grabbed a handful of cigarettes and scalded Cheng Shikun's arm hard. He said while twisting it: "Remember Cheng Shikun, I, Tang Long, aren't something you can mess with."

Cheng Shikun screamed and then fainted.

"Shikun!" Seeing Cheng Shikun fainted, Xuan Chen shouted angrily: "Tang Long, I want to kill you!"

Tang Long was not in a hurry at all, but looked at Cheng Shikun on the ground and said, "It's better to take him to the hospital as soon as possible. If it's too late, someone will die."

"You...!" Xuan Chen picked up Cheng Shikun angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Long, I remember this hatred!"

Tang Long waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, welcome to take revenge."

Looking at Xuan Chen's back as he was leaving, a killing intention flashed through Tang Long's eyes. Xuan Chen's murderous intention was too heavy. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to destroy him, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
Chapter completed!