Ares out of prison

Chapter 990 The Dust Settles
Good guy, he is worthy of being the suzerain of the Blood Fiend Sect, No. 6 in the Heavenly Rankings, he is really extraordinary!
What a master Wang Long is, even after taking pills, he is no match for him!
And the bunch of younger brothers around here are also really tricky. This kind of force is strong, cautious and despicable, and people who like to bully the few with the most are the most difficult to deal with. It seems that I will not be able to pass through today's calamity easily.

He clutched his painful chest, and could feel that the blood-killing palm's evil spirit had penetrated into his body and began to erode his meridians. If he continued to beat him, he would definitely die!

The head of the Blood Fiend Sect raised his head and said: "How about it, brat, do you want to continue fighting? I think you are a martial arts genius. If you are willing to worship under my Blood Fiend Sect, I can consider accepting you as a closed door." Disciple, your future will definitely be limitless!"

Wang Long sneered, and said: "You are not qualified to be my apprentice! I would rather die with you, a despicable person who practiced heresy ways!"

As Wang Long said, mobilizing the nine yang zhenqi in his body again and again, also resisting the erosion of his body by the evil yin qi.

The lord of the Blood Fiend Sect was so enraged by his words that the veins on his forehead were exposed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then do as you wish, go die!"

After finishing speaking, the lord of the blood fiend sect suddenly jumped up like a tiger, and hit Wang Long's head with a blood-killing palm.

Good guy, this is so vicious, I wish I could smash Wang Long's Tianling Gai directly, and drive half of his body into the soil!
"It seems that we must risk our lives to win today." Wang Long murmured, and then swallowed another pill.

When this elixir entered his throat, it was like a red-hot knife cutting down his esophagus into his stomach, causing a burning pain.

After falling into the stomach, it was like a firecracker exploding again, a large amount of energy burst out from between the dantians, and instantly poured into the veins of his whole body.

Although this put a great burden on his body and made every nerve ending in his body scream, it also brought him an extremely powerful strength.

The Sect Master of the Blood Fiend Sect noticed that something was wrong with him, and also saw that he took another pill. Although he was surprised, he did not intend to stop at all, but continued to attack decisively, wanting to beat him to death without warning.

However, at this time, Wang Long's body was already overloaded, and all the meridians in his body were mobilized, and his physical fitness and responsiveness were greatly enhanced.

He jumped up easily, dodging the bloody killing palm.

The lord of the Blood Fiend Sect jumped into the air, and hit the ground with his palm, and immediately gravel flew across, and the smoke filled the air.

This time, he did nothing to steal a piece of chicken, he didn't kill Wang Long, but he still interfered with his sight.

Wang Long drew his saber out of its sheath, attached his true energy to it, and fell to the ground, then quickly got up and leaned forward.

Swish.

The master of the Blood Fiend Sect was caught off guard, and was slashed from his right crotch to his left shoulder by the knife, leaving a three-finger-deep wound that cut right down to the bone.

The pure yang zhenqi also followed this wound and flooded the suzerain's veins like a tsunami, destroying them completely.

After receiving such a fatal blow, the incomparably powerful sixth man, the head of the Blood Fiend Sect fell on his back to the ground without saying a word, bleeding from his seven orifices, kicked his legs and died.

His unbelievable expression before he died solidified into a pale mask, which was put on his face.

Wang Long flicked the knife, looked at the young men around him, and said coldly: "Next, it's up to you."

Seeing that this man actually killed their suzerain, these young people were all terrified to death, and couldn't stop wanting to back away.

But someone still shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's go together and kill him to avenge the suzerain!"

So a group of young people swarmed up, but at this time Wang Long was already in an over-limit state, and killing these people was like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Wang Long heard a sound of strings behind him, and a sharp arrow came through the air with true energy and went straight to the back of his heart.

"It's amazing! It's too late!"

As soon as Wang Long turned his head, he found that someone behind him touched his back, holding a knife and trying to cut himself!
But for some reason, the man's movements stopped strangely, his eyes widened.

"Pfft!" Xiao Luo vomited blood and lay on the ground with a feathered arrow stuck in the back of his heart.

Behind him, Wang Zhe held a crossbow and said with a smile: "Boss, concentrate on it, or you will die."

Wang Long smiled weakly and said, "It's you, you scared me, come and help me."

After the effect of the medicine wore off, he collapsed, and Wang Zhe hurried up to support him.

Although it was very dangerous this time, Wang Long finally turned the danger into a bargain, and this time the matter was settled.

After a few days of recuperation, Wang Long packed his luggage and went to the Ancient Martial Arts Association to report his victory.

The bigwigs of the Ancient Martial Arts Association were naturally very happy when they found out, saying that Wang Long was a great hero and they wanted to hold a celebration banquet for him.

Wang Long couldn't shirk it, so he had to agree.

Although he is currently the chairman on the surface, he has always hated entertainment and similar occasions.

Not to mention that now it's time to hold a celebration banquet with a group of old men and old ladies with myself as the protagonist.

So at the celebration banquet, all he could think about was going back quickly, to see his wife and children.

The celebration banquet lasted until midnight, exhausting Wang Lung.

He even felt that participating in a celebration banquet was more tiring than beating the suzerain.

As soon as the banquet was over, he, the protagonist of the banquet, hurriedly escaped from the venue, wishing to fly back to his wife and daughter with wings growing from his ribs.

But before going back, he still had to see his master.

When Gu Yueming saw Wang Long, he knocked him on the head first, and then said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you have improved your skills. You killed the blood demon sect master?"

Wang Long said modestly: "Narrow victory, it's just a narrow victory. Master, I'm planning to go back now, and I'll trouble you about the association."

"Thinking about going back to see your wife and children?"

Old Wang Long blushed after being told what was on his mind, nodded and said nothing.Sure enough, I couldn't hide anything from this old man.

"Okay, go back quickly, I don't know that a man who is with his family is not a real man! I will take care of the association for you."

After getting the permission, Wang Long left thankfully, driving fast along the way.

He drove all night and returned to his villa early the next morning.

He opened the door and shouted, "Tiantian, Zihan, I'm back!"

But no one responded, he was about to go in to find someone, but Li Jianan walked out from inside.

Butler Li said that Tiantian had gone to kindergarten, while Sun Zihan was at the company.

"Patriarch, I see that you are quite tired, and you have dark circles under your eyes. You should take a rest first, the hostess and the eldest lady will be back in the evening."

But Wang Lung refused, saying, "No, I want to see them now."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and went out the door, drove straight to the company, and couldn't be stopped.

On the way, he thought about what surprise he should prepare for Sun Zihan?
(End of this chapter)