The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 629 Bai Jiantao (Monthly ticket [-] plus more)
Qian County, Luoxi County, the branch of the Flying Fish Gang, a secluded compound paved with green bricks and surrounded by walls on three sides is now full of bloody smell, and densely packed corpses are spread on the ground.

The corpses of Lei Mian and Wang Qing were pieced together, a mass of broken red flesh was Bai Ziyang's corpse, Zhu Biao's corpse, the one among the twelve masters whose head was crushed by Xiang Yang, and Bai Ziyang's corpse. Several flying fish help the crowd.

Apart from the dead, there are quite a few living people in the courtyard. Zhu Biao's immediate boss of the Flying Fish Gang, a middle-aged man with a mustache, and the remaining eleven of the Twelve Masters all collapsed to the ground weakly, almost breathless. Less, more venting, and finally a black robe embroidered dragon, a tall and stern middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has hard edges and corners, eyes like bright stars, hair tied in a bun, and a hosta stuck in it. He doesn't look very outstanding, but it makes the other 12 people panting in the courtyard look like gods and demons.

"The three ichthyosaurs are formed by taking part of the essence of my own yulongchang magic. Four people form a small formation, and 12 people form a large formation. Those who can break the formation in the day after tomorrow are all talented and powerful.

One person died, and 11 people were also severely injured. The internal energy was shocked, and the energy of the viscera was consumed day and night. You can't protect yourself, so you can't save Ziyang. I don't blame you. "

The sound of the middle-aged man was like a chime, melodious and clear, and there was a burst of vitality in the echo. The next moment, he collapsed on the wooden frame on the ground, and the 11 people who thought they were lucky enough to escape all exploded, blood and flesh spattering. It was cracked and shattered by someone with extremely brilliant true energy from the inside out.

"Bai, Bai, Lord Bai, Lu Qin just arrived, and the steward Zhu Biao and 120 gang members also died at the hands of Xiang Yang. I really have nothing to do with this matter."

The flesh and blood turned into mud, a small ball burst onto the face of the middle-aged man with a mustache, his tongue stretched out to lick the blood from his lips, a small piece of meat was licked into his mouth, and he swallowed it with a grunt.

His face suddenly turned livid, he suppressed his nausea, his legs trembled, his hands were cold and his heart was cold.

The scene just now was too impactful, the previous sentence is not to blame, but it is not known when the killer will be killed, and the mustache almost kneels on the ground, but fortunately he still has a bit of backbone, so he just bowed.

The middle-aged man in the black robe ignored him, but took a step closer, walked towards the corpses of Lei Mian and Wang Qing, opened the two corpses together with his hands, looked at the only fatal knife wound on the two of them, and closed his eyes like stars .

There was darkness in his mind, and a ray of light flashed suddenly, as if he saw a moon-like knife suddenly appearing, and the knife passed by without leaving any ghosts behind. Really good knife.

"No wonder it was able to break my three ichthyosaurs and harm Ziyang, but no matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant, so you still want to turn the world upside down?"

Opening his eyes, the middle-aged man in the black robe stood up, looked at the corpses of Lei Mian and Wang Qing with great concentration, and suddenly chuckled, these two people can't be said to have been trained by one hand, but they also spent a lot of effort and cultivation, unexpectedly they will retreat before the battle , harmed Ziyang.

"These two people are minced into meat. It doesn't matter whether they are fed to dogs or wolves. In short, I will not live in peace if they die."

After the middle-aged man in the black robe finished speaking, he stepped lightly, and the man had already flown away from the compound. The middle-aged man with a mustache was left alone with his sleeve to wipe the blood and sweat off his face, feeling full of escape. ecstasy.

Bai Jiantao, the genius of the underworld in Xiesheng Valley, once fought against the genius of Xihuazong. Not only was he defeated in the battle, but he also cut off the opponent's little finger as a trophy.

Now that his only child is dead, naturally he won't let it go, and he doesn't know what kind of storm will happen.

"Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang, you say you bastard, even if you kill other people, why not let Bai Ziyang go, these are good, if you lead this murderer, I am afraid that the county's elite will not live long."

Lu Qin shook his head regretfully, some people can't be easily provoked, no matter how strong and powerful the God Catchment is, is it possible that they can send red-clothed arresters to guard Xiang Yang at twelve hours a day?

Like Bai Jiantao, who is lawless and now carefree and cruel, no one wants to provoke them. Don't you see that the powerful masters of Xihuazong have suffered a disadvantage, and they can only admit that their skills are not as good as others, and dare not recruit teachers. revenge?This is the barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes.

On this day, in Bocheng, Jingxiao League, Wan Tiancheng took Gu Yilong and Yu Du to guide and help people practice martial arts in the big square at the front door, which was an act of buying people's hearts.

The handsome face is full of sincere and friendly smiles, and he looks like a grown-up man. With just a few words, he can fool a group of hot-blooded men into losing their way. In the sea of ​​fire, the charisma of leadership is fully revealed.

At this moment, Gan Hongyu came to the big square with a serious face, whispered something to Wan Tiancheng, and the smile on Wan Tiancheng's face also restrained, and he gave a few instructions, and left in a hurry.

In front of Yunxiao Pavilion, Bai Jiantao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at this magnificent and tall building which is also rare in Bocheng, silently.

"Senior White is polite, Tian Cheng was busy with something just now, and he didn't know you were here, so he welcomes you from a distance, and he hopes to forgive you."

When Wan Tiancheng saw Bai Jiantao, he opened his mouth from a distance, clasped his fists in salute, and stepped on his feet, looking extremely sincere.

"You know my reason for coming, Xiang Yang killed Ziyang, I will not let him go, even if you are not Shui Wuhen's disciple, I will not let you go.

Tell me his background and everything else, such a bold person is indeed rare. "

Bai Jiantao turned around and looked at Wan Tiancheng with a solemn face, his bearing was magnificent, far superior to that of Bai Ziyang, he sighed slightly, and said.

He created his own fish-dragon transformation, and was promoted to Xiantian even before Shui Wuhen. Unfortunately, this dragon king is indeed talented, and he came from behind. He thinks he is not the opponent of the opponent.

In terms of teaching apprentices, the gap between Bai Ziyang, who has obtained seven points of his true inheritance, and Wan Tiancheng is even greater.

"It's easy to say, the junior has already collected them, just waiting for you to look at them. To be honest, I didn't know he would be so bold."

Wan Tiancheng took out a small booklet from his arms and handed it to Bai Jiantao with both hands. This is not a lie. He clearly informed Xiang Yang of Bai Ziyang's background. He dared to do so, but he also underestimated Xiang Yang. central courage.

"Born in Cao Mang, he has practiced such martial arts in less than five years, so he is suspected of being a Taoist disciple? It is not wrong that Ziyang died at his hands, but he still has to die.

Lure him back to Jing Xiaomeng, I will do one thing for you, how about it? "

Bai Jiantao quickly flipped through the booklet, saw Xiang Yang's background and growth process in his eyes, and couldn't help sighing, this person is three points more powerful than Wan Tiancheng.

Then he turned his head to Wan Tiancheng, he is innate, and now he has nothing to worry about, such a master can do one thing for Wan Tiancheng, it seems to be more valuable than Xiang Yang who has always been unwilling to join the Jingxiao League.

But Wan Tiancheng still shook his head with a firm expression,

"Although Xiang Yang is not a person who is good at calculating, but he has practiced martial arts to his level, and he has already mastered all the ways, and his mind is so clear that he can't hide it from him.

Besides, I am worthy of his brother, so it is wrong to provide senior with some information, and I will never do anything to harm my brother, senior forgive me. "

When Bai Jiantao heard the words, his bright eyes flickered, and between his breaths, a whistling sound spread. With the two of them at the center, the nearby air surged, faintly turning into countless koi or dragon-like objects that emerged and surged, and the momentum was even stronger. The layers are raised.

Although Wan Tiancheng is also a rare and extremely high-end figure, compared with Bai Jiantao's tyrannical talent, the gap is still very obvious, like a small boat in a stormy sea, capsized at any time.

Until the end, Bai Jiantao restrained his momentum, took a deep look at Wan Tiancheng, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)