Obviously!

These people have made a choice!

after all!

This Tang Long is famous for being unlucky!

Just imagine, even the Demon Emperor generals and ministers were defeated by Tang Long.

Even the Holy Son of Fire Dragon Yin Yixian was unable to kill Tang Long.

This shows from this!

How terrifying this Demon King Tang is!

indeed!

This Confucianism is powerful!

But!

This Kong Xuanwu cannot represent Confucianism at all!

But Tang Long can represent the entire Nine Gates!

It seems clear which one is stronger and who is weaker.

call.

Seeing Tang Long walking forward, Murong Yingxue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Tang Long, fortunately you came in time."

At this time, Murong Yingxue also seemed a little embarrassed. The cheongsam on her body seemed to have been cut by a wind blade.

No matter what, Murong Yingxue is all Tang Long’s friend.

Therefore, Tang Long naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Tang Long said in a cold voice: "Yingxue, what's going on?"

KAKA.

Murong Yingxue gritted her teeth and said, "It's Kong Xuanwu, he forced me to take off my cheongsam and dance!"

Tang Long glanced around and said coldly: "Who is Kong Xuanwu?"

"Fuck, boy, who are you? How dare you talk to Mr. Kong like this?!" Seeing that the opportunity to show off came, Bian He rushed forward and pointed at Tang Long's nose and shouted.

But!

Before Bian He could finish his words, a black light flashed by, instantly cutting off his right index finger!

Squirt.

Hei Yuanlong was so fierce that he put away his knife and said coldly: "No one in this world dares to disrespect my young master!"

"Ah, it's really hateful!" Bian He shouted with a resentful look on his face covering his bleeding fingers.

Tang Long glanced at Bian He and said coldly: "Drag it down and fight to the death!"

Drag on?!

Kill to death?!

hiss.

As soon as these words were said, the audience was breathing in air conditioning!

Obviously!

This Tang Long just wants to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

Bian He angrily scolded: "You dare!"

Bang!

Suddenly, Tang Long raised his foot and kicked Baihe for more than ten meters away.

Then!

I saw the back of the Baihe clasped against the ground and slid back quickly!

Just one kick!

It hurt Baihe!

Next, a fat beating.

The disciples of Xuming Sect completely regarded Bian He as a living target.

Bang bang bang.

After more than a dozen punches, Baihe was beaten to a bruised face, drooping his head, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

It's really cruel! He didn't even ask, but he made Bai He look like this?!

finally!

Kong Xuanwu couldn't help it!

brush.

Kong Xuanwu stood up and said, "Mr. Tang, you must know how to stop when you are right!"

"Stop when you can?"

Tang Long chuckled and said coldly: "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Kong Xuanwu sneered: "Hmph, Tang Long, others are afraid of you, Kong Xuanwu, I am not afraid of you!"

puff.

Tang Long spitted a mouthful of cigarettes and said with a cold look on his face: "Give you two choices, either dance or die!"

"You...what were you saying?!" Kong Xuanwu said with a sinister face.

Tang Longleng said: "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!"

Or dance?!

Or die?!

After all, he is a Confucian disciple. How could Kong Xuanwu suffer such humiliation?!

Bang!

At this moment, the Taoist stomped the crutch sharply and said with a smile: "Haha, this young man is really crazy now!"

Tang Long pointed to the Taoist of the Corpse and said word by word: "Two choices, either dance or die?!"

"Hmph, little brat, do you know who I am?!" As he said that, he saw the figure of the corpse Taoist flashing and rushed towards Tang Long.

"Hiss, it's the Yin-Yang Ghost Step!"

"What a fast speed!"

"That's nothing nonsense. This corpse Taoist is the elder of the Yin-Yang family!"

The onlookers also said with a trembling face.

Brush brush.

In just a blink of an eye, countless black phantoms flashed around Tang Long.

Hei Yuanlong narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die."

Tang Long raised his hand and sneered: "Haha, Uncle Hei, let me practice my skills."

Hei Yuanlong said respectfully: "Okay."

KAKAKAKA.

Tang Long moved his neck and smiled with a playful smile: "Haha, I have changed my mind, I want to auction you!"

"Stupid brat!"

"You're looking for death!"

As he said that, he saw the Taoist corpse swinging a crutch and slamming it hard at Tang Long's head.

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, moths are overestimating their abilities!"

Huwuwu.

Suddenly, Tang Long stretched out his hand and saw a flaming sword energy of about three feet long condensed in his palm.

Soon, when the Taoist of the Corpse was seen, the same flame sword energy was condensed.

"Hiss, is it a Qi training technique?!"

"Oh my God, this magic weapon of Tang Demon King is really terrifying!"

"Oh, fortunately we did not humiliate Murong Yingxue!"

Everyone present also said nervously.
To be continued...