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Text_Chapter 981 Slaughter Tianlang strikes!

Sure enough, the provocation method is quite effective.

A person like Sun Manyue who is extremely conceited can get him caught as long as he is a little stimulated.

However, Sun Manyue is still very confident in his archery skills.

It is no exaggeration to say that even his grandson Manyue could shoot through Tang Long's throat with one arrow.

If he didn't even have this confidence, how could he, Sun Manyue, become the right-hand man of Tu Tianlang?!

When I arrived at the back garden of the villa, I saw Tang Long and Sun Manyue distanced each other, about ten meters away.

In fact, Sun Manyue originally wanted to stand a hundred meters away to shoot arrows, but Tang Long said that in his eyes, the endings of ten meters and one hundred meters are the same.

It was precisely because of Tang Long's words that completely angered Sun Manyue.

"Rampant, really rampant, what's the difference between this and seeking death?"

"That's right? Do this guy really thinks he is a master of the God List?"

"Hmph, I'm really overestimating my abilities, and I'm going to score points even if I show off?"

The people watching were all full of contempt.

Tang Long, smoking a cigarette, hooked his finger at Sun Manyue, ten meters away, indicating that he could start.

"This... this is your own pursuit of death, and it has nothing to do with me." Song Yu, who was standing aside, said tremblingly.

Song Yu was also very scared at this time.

How could Song Yu not know about Sun Manyue’s archery skills?!

In Song Yu's opinion, Tang Long is already a dead person.

If you avoid Sun Manyue's arrow, you may still have the possibility of survival.

But if you want to reach out to catch the arrow shot by Sun Manyue, it would be a fantasy.

puff.

After spitting out a mouthful of cigarettes, Tang Long said indifferently: "Don't worry, even if I'm shot, you won't have any trouble."

brush!

After hearing what Tang Long said, Song Yu turned red and felt a little shameless. No matter what, Tang Long did this to stand up for him.

"Boy, don't say that I'm not incompatible with others. I'll give you another last chance. As long as you are willing to kneel down and apologize, my Sun Manyue can spare you a life!" At this time, Sun Manyue had already pulled up the bowstring, and the painted black arrow feather could shoot out at any time.

In Sun Manyue's opinion, he is known as the Siberian tiger.

But if he just shot and killed an unknown man like this, it would not be very good for his Sun Manyue's reputation.

In the end, people in the Tao might even accuse him of bullying the small for the big one.

So, Sun Manyue did not let go of the bowstring.

"e on, baby!" Tang Long said with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and hooked his fingers jokingly.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Sun Manyue let go of the bowstring and saw the arrow feather spinning towards Tang Long's throat.

"Hurry up, take a photo and don't miss any details!"

"It goes without saying that it must be a single shot!"

"Hmph, what an idiot, you dare to provoke Sun Manyue!"

The onlookers also criticized them.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, boy, don't be too arrogant in the next life!" Looking at the arrow that was about to penetrate Tang Long's throat, Sun Manyue then put away the bow and arrow, with a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out, and the arrow feather was stably in front of Tang Long's eyes.

"What? Catch... catch it?"

"What a joke, it's effortless!"

"Master, this kid is definitely a master!"

"Who is he? Could it be the disciple of Prince Nalan Jiu?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Even Sun Manyue was stunned. He never expected that Tang Long would really catch his arrow, and he looked effortless.

"This... how is this possible?" Song Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help swallowing subconsciously.

However, Tangtang looked like she was not surprised and was skillfully sharing her circle of friends.

In less than a minute, Tangtang received hundreds of comments.

puff.

After spitting out a mouthful of cigarettes, Tang Long smiled and said, "I hope you will abide by the agreement and don't make things difficult for Song Yu anymore."

"Brother, you... you are so powerful, much more powerful than Tang Long!" Song Yu rubbed his hands and walked forward happily, with a flattering face.

Tang Long rolled his eyes at Song Yu. If it weren't for Song Jinyu's sake, he would never have saved Song Yu.

Of course, this is not the main reason.

What made Tang Long the most angry was that Sun Manyue actually called him Tang Snake?!

Obviously, from beginning to end, Sun Manyue did not take Tang Long seriously.

"Stop...stop!"

Seeing that Tang Long was about to go back to the villa, Sun Manyue shouted hurriedly.

Tang Long turned his head and said, "What? Do you want to regret it?"

"Hmph, I, Sun Manyue, say nothing, of course I can't go back on my word, but you must apologize to me!" Sun Manyue's face turned red and she snorted with anger.

Tang Long smiled angrily and said, "Sun Manyue, are you not sick in your brain? Why should I apologize to you?"

"It's because you caught my arrow, because you didn't give me face, because I was unhappy with you!" Sun Manyue said gritting her teeth.

Tang Long, and smiled and said, "Hmph, I care whether you are happy or not, as long as I am happy!"

"Hmph, it's so shameless!"

As he said that, Sun Manyue pulled the bowstring again and pointed the arrow at Tang Long's back.

Crack!

A crisp sound came out, and the arrow feather shot out like lightning, rotating rapidly towards Tang Long's back.

Tang Long just threw the arrow in his hand casually, and with a "crack" sound, the arrow shot by Sun Manyue was directly divided into two.

But the arrow was castrate without diminishing, and shot straight towards Sun Manyue's throat, at an extremely fast speed.

With such a short distance, Sun Manyue could not escape.

It was not until this time that Sun Manyue realized Tang Long's power.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a black shadow rushed forward, and he reached out and grabbed the flying arrow feather in half.

"Is it...it's Mr. Tu?!"

"Master Tu!"

"Master Tu, you have to make the decision for the young master. That kid actually attacked the young master and almost killed the young master!"

"Yes, Mr. Tu, this kid is very rampant and doesn't take our Tianlang Group seriously at all. He also asks Mr. Tu to be fair."

Almost at the same time, the black-clothed bodyguards following Sun Manyue shouted in the same boxing.

Crack!

A series of crisp sounds came out, and the broken arrow in Tu Tianlang's hand was crushed to pieces.

"Yes... sorry for the rebel father, I... I'm embarrassing you!" Sun Manyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and then stepped forward and said.

But Tu Tianlang just groaned, then looked up and said, "Young man, you should not be too rampant in life, otherwise you will die miserably!"

"Hmph, what does it have to do with you whether I am crazy or not? Are you a little too wide?" Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Rareless, stinky brat, how dare you talk back to Mr. Tu? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Master Tu, this kid is so crazy!"

"Boy, which road are you on? Do you know who this master is in front of you?! He is a famous Tushi in the northwest, nicknamed Tushi, who won't be angry when he sees it!"

Almost at the same time, Sun Manyue's people started to yell.

But Tu Tianlang just raised his hand and saw the black-clothed bodyguards following him stop shouting and scolding.

"Young man, today is the birthday party of the Living Hell, so I don't want to make things worse. Let's do this. As long as you are willing to kneel down to apologize to my adopted son, I will not pursue your offense!" Tu Tianlang said expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!
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