The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 162 Who Is Deliberately Setting Up a Game? (two more)

Shen Lang raised his head and looked at this second-rank martial artist who was pressing down on the secret book with a condescending attitude, and his face showed human doubts.

This man... how dare he talk to him like that?

Can't you see the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature in him?
When will a second-rank martial artist be able to issue orders to the master?
Shen Lang didn't understand.

But it didn't prevent him from knowing that this person wanted to take away the blood refinement technique he had worked so hard to trade.

It's his!

Shen Lang stared at Tang Wen in front of him with very different eyes.

At this moment, Tang Wen was also excited.

Originally, he just came to Yangcheng with his eldest brother to investigate the disappearance of the fifth-rank great master of the Fire Worship Cult. Because he had nothing to do, he came up with the idea of ​​fishing with the technique of blood refinement.

With this move, he almost played badly in Shanghai.

First, he pretended to post a post about exchanging things with the art of blood refinement in the martial artist gathering place such as the martial artist forum, and then induced these people to come to trade with their own treasures, and then staged a scene where the Zoroastrian wanted to arrest the thief, and finally he Go on the field in person and intimidate those who have been traded.

Let them obediently hand over the blood refinement technique that has been traded intact.

In this way, a wonderful fishing law enforcement was completed.

It will not reveal the blood refinement technique secretly given to him by his elder brother to practice, and he can easily obtain various natural treasures and martial arts cheats.

This time, it was the biggest fish he had caught in his fishing career.

Congratulations!

It is not inferior to the top body training method of the core martial arts of the Fire Worship Cult, the blood refining technique.

This is truly priceless.

Although he didn't know which sect's top secret book it was, but after being familiar with it since he was a child, he concluded that this Zhu Rong's real body was definitely a top-notch body training method.

And the trader happened to be at the bottom of the first-tier cities like Yangcheng.

Tang Wen knew that he had found a big leak.

In the antique market, you can't pick up such a priceless treasure with empty gloves and white wolves.

"Boy, it's unlucky for you. The person you just traded with was a wanted criminal of my Zoroastrian Cult, and he traded the blood refinement technique with you just to find a scapegoat to divert our attention. This blood refinement technique, I took it back."

As Tang Wen spoke, he took away the copy of the secret book that he had pressed on the table.

The art of blood refinement is indeed true, and the martial arts he traded for is the secret secret of the Fire Worship Sect, and it is the top body training method that his elder brother Tang Jie secretly gave him to practice.

however……

The art of blood refinement is too difficult.

Even his eldest brother, the core disciple of the Fire Worship Cult, has cultivated a little.

Then he needless to say.

That's why he came up with this trick of phishing law enforcement.

In addition, he understands the importance of the relationship. Since so many times of fishing law enforcement, he has never really leaked it, so his elder brother just turned a blind eye and ignored it.

"this is mine!"

Shen Lang said flatly, the transaction has been completed.

Today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and this blood refining technique is also his.

Unless Tang Wen recovers the wanted criminal and takes back his real body of Zhu Rong, and makes sure that there are no rubbings or photos taken, no one can take away his things.

then……

Shen Lang slapped Tang Wen's salty pig's hand away.

"Ok?"

Tang Wen withdrew his hand, his face throbbing with pain, but he still said in a fierce and cold voice: "What are you, do you also covet the core martial arts of our Zoroastrian Cult? I advise you to be acquainted, otherwise in order to ensure the supremacy of our Zoroastrian Cult If the mind is not passed on, then don’t blame us for killing the grass and roots.”

Shen Lang was startled.

He was sure, this kid couldn't see the concept of harmony between man and nature in him.

Immediately...

Shen Lang let go of his blood slightly.

The bewitching scarlet blood suddenly erupted, and the destructive aura like hell filled the whole tavern in an instant, severely impacting everyone's hearts, making everyone feel that their breathing was stagnant, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

"I forgot to say, I am a grandmaster, and a somewhat powerful one." Shen Lang said quietly.

Since others didn't know him, he didn't bother to report his family name.

Blood is the best deterrent to show a person.

"This... this kind of momentum!"

"No. 1 of the Fourth Grade is really not built. Looking at Yangcheng with this strength, even if it is not the first, it is the second."

"Isn't this going to be a move? That's a Zoroastrian."

"Shen Lang, I have accepted your coercion, the underground black market does not allow the use of force, unless you want to be listed as the most unpopular person."

Hearing these voices, Shen Lang glanced lightly, but still put away his coercion.

he……

is a good man.

Good people don't bully others.

Nor will they bully the weak.

Therefore, he put away his blood.

but……

A good person does not mean that everything is tolerated.

Just like the art of blood refinement.

Tang Wen, who was under the pressure of Shen Lang's energy and blood at close range, staggered and fell directly to the ground. He gasped for breath, as if he was rescued when he fell into the deep sea and was about to suffocate.

There was full horror in the face looking at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang... No. 1 of the fourth rank.

When these two words were combined, his mind suddenly buzzed, and he finally remembered the wild genius who was in the limelight recently.

Is he that Shen Lang?
Tang Wen stood up, gritted his teeth, but still roared in a stern voice: "Shen Lang, what do you mean? This is the untold secret of my Zoroastrianism. Aren't you afraid of offending our Zoroastrianism?"

The art of blood refining cannot be leaked, this is the bottom line.

Once it is leaked out, not only will he have trouble, but even his elder brother will be involved.

"You know the so-called wanted criminal, right?"

Tang Wen's pupils shrank, and then he blurted out to deny, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you think you don't have to hand over the cheats if you confuse people like this?"

Shen Lang looked at Tang Wen. As the venerable of the seventh level of god refinement, his spirit could already penetrate into the other person's heart, control other people's souls, and perform many incredible actions.

Although he has not practiced the mystic technique that specifically captures other people's thoughts, nor can he accurately read the other person's mind through the other person's thinking, but he can still perceive the violent mental fluctuations in the conscious world.

And what Tang Wen said was false!

He did know the middle-aged man who traded.

In this case, there is no point in recovering Zhu Rong's real body.

After all, he didn't know how many copies were rubbed by others during this period of time.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang immediately stood up, planning to go home and practice the art of blood refinement.

"You can't go!"

Tang Wen's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately stopped in front of Shen Lang, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother, my car overturned, and the cheats are about to be taken away, so hurry up and come to the underground black market in Yangcheng."

After finishing speaking, Tang Wen shouted again: "Shen Lang, I will help you recover your secret books, but the martial arts in your hands is indeed the untold secret of Fire Worship Cult, you cannot take it away."

Shen Lang didn't pay attention to it. Zhu Rong's real body, which has been rubbed and rubbed, can still be the original version?
Isn't this ntr?

So, no negotiating.

Shen Lang walked out of the tavern and walked towards the exit.

……

at the same time.

Wang family.

Standing in front of Wang Xingde was a young man in his thirties, tall, strong, and heroic.

He is the eldest brother Tang Wen said, Tang Jue.

The core disciple of the Fire Worship Sect and the future successor of the sect.

"Patriarch Wang, the elder of my sect died here for no reason, or after you invited him over, don't you have anything to say?"

Wang Xingde had 1 grievances in his heart, but he still said with a smile: "Young Master Tang, our Wang family really doesn't know the reason for Elder Feng's disappearance. After all, Elder Feng is a distinguished guest of my Wang family and enjoys all special powers. We will not deal with his affairs." Go and ask."

Tang Jue was thoughtful,
It just felt like things had hit a dead end.

Although Feng Quan is the weakest fifth rank of the Fire Worship Sect, he is still a great master. How many opponents can he have in Yangcheng?

Nie Yuan from the Detective Bureau is one of them.

but……

There is no reason.

Even if Nie Yuan wanted to kill Feng Quan, he had to consider the Fire Worship Cult behind him.

Unless there is some life-and-death enmity, the Criminal Investigation Bureau will never do anything.

Besides Nie Yuan, who else in Yangcheng...

Tang Jue suddenly thought that he had missed someone.

Shen Lang who can fight five ranks.

He also has such strength.

"Could it be him..."

Tang Jue's heart moved, and he immediately made a decision: "Qiao Zhuo, come and ask and you will know."

bell bell bell.

Tang Jue answered the phone and put it down within a few seconds.

complexion……

gloomy and ugly.

He immediately said coldly: "How far is the underground black market in Yangcheng from here?"

"Not far, just a few minutes away."

"Very good, send me there, someone who dares to stretch their paws to the secrets of our Zoroastrian Cult, seems to be tired of life, and wants to die!"

Tang Jue's eyes were stern, and the power of the Fire Worship Cult could not frighten a Yangcheng native.

He wanted to see who was impatient with life.

……

soon.

Tang Jue went on a rampage all the way and came to the entrance of the underground black market.

He happened to bump into Shen Lang who came out from inside.

At the first moment, Tang Jue focused on Shen Lang, and guessed that the person his brother mentioned should be Shen Lang.

Only he dared not to take the power of Zoroastrian Cult seriously.

Sure enough, behind Shen Lang, Tang Jue saw his younger brother.

So he took advantage of the situation and blocked in front of Shen Lang.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Tang Jue, the great disciple of the leader of Fire Worship Cult, the fifth-rank great master."

Tang Jue said lightly.

Shen Lang, the talent is really great, far stronger than he was before.

If Shen Lang is given another few decades, he might be able to aspire to the seventh-rank realm and become a generation of immortals.

But talent is talent, and strength is strength.

A genius who hasn't grown up is just a genius.

He believed that Shen Lang understood this truth.

"Shen Lang, I know something about the matter between you and my brother. As long as you hand over the core martial arts of my sect, I don't have to hold you accountable. After catching the thief, I will send someone to Send back the secret book of your trade."

Shen Lang glanced at Tang Jue, "Tang Jue, you and I know what happened, you connived at your younger brother to fish and enforce the law, you used the art of blood refinement to keep empty-handed white wolves, and then you used the deterrence of Zoroastrianism to make these people Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, so as to achieve your goal, how many copies of the martial arts I traded out have been rubbed, no one..."

Now that it is known that Tang Wen knew that middle-aged man, it is not difficult to explain all this. Shen Lang understood the trick after thinking about it for a while.

"What nonsense!"

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Tang Jue sternly reprimanded him with a gloomy face. As the eldest disciple of the sect, he could do this kind of thing secretly, but he could not show it publicly.

Tang Jue's eyes showed a fierce look: "Shen Lang, you say so much, but you can't change your desire for the supreme secret code of my Fire Worship Cult. You deliberately set up a trap to lure my young and ignorant brother into being fooled and traded the art of blood refinement." .”

"As a grandmaster, you have an amazing memory. No one knows if you have secretly memorized the training formula of the blood refinement technique. In order not to reveal the secrets of my sect, please ask Grandmaster Shen to come with me to worship the fire." , self-proving innocence, my sect's supreme secret code, must not let outsiders learn it."

"I deliberately set up a situation?"

Hearing Tang Jue's remarks, Shen Lang couldn't help being startled, and then looked serious: "You have turned black and white, and you already have the appearance of a devil. I advise you to be sober, otherwise if you fall into the devil's way, the world will be destroyed." Everyone will be punished!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Joking flashed across Tang Jue's eyes, and he said righteously: "Shen Lang, you are the one who is about to fall into evil ways. If you have no ghosts in your heart and act upright, our Fire Worship Cult will naturally not wrong you. As long as you pass our Zhenji Test, make sure you didn't write down the cheats secretly, we will compensate you afterwards."

"But if you resist...it proves that you really set up a scheme against my brother, and secretly memorized the art of blood refinement, intending to practice my sect's secret code. The purpose of the undercover agent next to me is to instruct my younger brother to steal the art of blood refinement and trade it with you."

"At such a young age, my mind is so vicious. Shen Lang, don't resist, otherwise I will have no weight under my iron fist. If I kill you when you resist, I can't blame others."

In a few words, Tang Jue turned black into white.

From defendant to plaintiff.

From perpetrator to victim.

After finishing speaking, Tang Jue did not hesitate and acted decisively.

Boom!
Tang Jue raised his fists together, his whole body's energy and blood swirled, and he rushed out with one step.

This bombardment was extremely ferocious, his arms and muscles vibrated, his bones seemed to burst out a series of rumbling muffled thunder sounds, and they rushed towards Shen Lang's chest as fast as lightning.

This punch was aimed at directly killing Shen Lang.

The art of blood refining cannot be leaked, since this kid is so ignorant, it doesn't matter if he is killed.

What about the pinnacle of the fourth rank?
What about having a fifth-rank combat power?
Shen Lang can compete with the fourth rank and the fifth rank, so is he not good enough?

Both are geniuses, but the difference in combat power is actually very small. If you can leapfrog, so can I. The final competition is still the realm of cultivation.

And he is a fifth-rank grand master who has tempered the liver.

Compared with Shen Lang's, his qi and blood were much thicker by 01:30.

Not to mention, he also used tactics.

That's right, this time, he used his famous tactics.

Lei Yin Gang Fist.

Maximize the power of your attacks.

Make sure that, when Shen Lang intends to test him, he can be killed with one punch.

Forever trouble!

"You want to kill me?"

Shen Lang's eyes were full of astonishment, he was obviously the victim, he lost Zhu Rong's real body for no reason, and was forced to hand over the blood refining technique.

No, this Fire Worship Cult disciple actually wanted to beat him to death?

In broad daylight?
Are all the sects related to fire so frenzied?
This is true of Yangyan Sect, Huoshenmen, and Shenhuozhuang.

Now, there is another Zoroastrianism.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much. Why would I want to kill someone? I just ask Grandmaster Shen to put down his guard and follow me to the Fire Worship Cult to prove his innocence. Otherwise, I will have no eyes."

Tang Jue denied it.

However, Shen Lang has already sensed the monstrous killing intent.

This murderous intent was hardly concealed.

Shen Lang's face became even colder, he stepped heavily on his feet, the ground several meters around his body trembled violently under the terrifying force, supported by his powerful and inhuman physique, his body squeezed fiercely to expel the air, with violent The billowing air of the explosion rushed directly towards Tang Jue.

Dangdang Dangdang!
At the center where the two people's arms collided, the air was like the surface of water, suddenly rippling with invisible transparent ripples, and the space seemed to be slightly distorted and oscillating.

Visible power is fierce.

then……

In the next second of wrestling, Tang Jue's original confident expression suddenly changed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He only felt that what he was wrestling with was not a human being, but a steel mountain, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and then suddenly pressing down on him.

boom!
The air rips!Fist wind explodes!
Tang Jue snorted, and his whole body flew out like a feather.

It hit the wall on the side of the alley.

Houses shook and stone chips flew.

The blood snake meanders down from the seven orifices, and the muscles, bones and internal organs of the whole body are constantly shaking and cracking.

Tang Jue was paralyzed on the pile of rubble, feeling that he couldn't lift a bit of strength all over his body. With one punch, it was just a punch against Shen Lang, and his injuries were so severe that his viscera and bones were cracked.

Especially the wrestling arms, more like a complete break, completely unaware of the existence of the arms.

This……

How can it be!

"Big brother!"

Tang Wen, who had been hiding behind watching the play, was stunned, and then ran out.

what's the situation?
His brother is a fifth-rank grand master.

The grand master with 7000 calories of energy and blood can't match the power of Shen Lang's punch.

This is impossible!

Seeing Shen Lang approaching gradually, Tang Wen suddenly roared:

"Shen Lang, my brother is the future leader of the Fire Worship Cult. If he makes a mistake, even if it's just scratching the skin, not only you, but your whole family will suffer and die!"

"Will the whole family suffer?"

Shen Lang's forward steps paused slightly, "Even if the skin is scratched, do you want my whole family to die?"

He looked at Tang Jue who was paralyzed on the stone chips...

Shen Lang knew the power of his punch.

Although he didn't use the explosive secret method, with the blessing of up to 15000 calories of energy and blood, his punch was basically blocked by no one under the sixth rank.

Tang Jue...

Now at least the internal organs are broken, and the bones of the whole body are cracked to varying degrees, especially the arms that are fighting with him, with comminuted fractures. Even if he can be cured, he will probably have to lie on the hospital bed for a year or so.

It can be said that he has basically ruined the future leader of Zoroastrian Cult, which is just scratching the surface.

Combined with Tang Wen's rhetoric, and the word "fire" that Fire Worship Cult and Shenhuozhuang have in common, and Tang Jue's act of killing him without saying a word, directly turning black and white.

Is Zoroastrianism an ally of Shenhuozhuang Village?

And what he thought was luck was actually a long-planned setup by the Zoroastrian Cult to lure him into the bait.

This explains why this happened to him.

All this is not a coincidence, but inevitable.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed suddenly!
　One more tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)