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Chapter 203: Showdown, I’m the one who did this, right?

After Dong Chang took all the family members away from Russell, he and Wang Meng were the only ones left here.

"Lord, it's time for me to make the next step."

Wang Meng said, taking out a Tang Sect iron thorn from his arms, and with a "pop", it pierced the palm of his right hand.

His eyes did not change at all, as if the thing that pierced his palm was not his own.

"Lord, I'm going."

Russell nodded, focusing on the stewards of other sects.

Wang Meng knelt down and saluted again, then turned around and ran towards the Wang Family Branch.

The determined expression on his face slowly melted away during the run.

A look of fear began to appear on his face, and he looked back from time to time, with snot and tears flying everywhere.

To others, it seemed as if there was an invisible tiger chasing him.

After running for three or four kilometers, Wang Meng fell down a few times on purpose, making himself miserable.

Five miles away from the Wang Family Branch, Wang Meng began to shout heartbreakingly, "Someone is coming! Someone is killing me! People from the Tang Sect want to kill me! Help!"

Wang Meng ran with long strides, turning back once every three steps and shouting twice.

In the quiet night sky, the miserable howl, like someone being purged, was particularly harsh.

"Who!?" The patrol officers of the Wang Family Branch quickly became alert.

They separated two people to wake up the resting people, and the remaining five people formed a fish-shaped formation and quickly rushed towards the source of the sound.

The person who was awakened immediately put on his clothes, picked up his penis and rushed out.

The speed and discipline of the Wang Branch's aliens are not inferior to those of the elite Japanese special attack team.

It can be described as well-trained.

The people who guarded the courtyard quickly gathered. The leader Wang Shou was lying on the wall with a long gun, looking ahead warily.

Wang Shou is tall and tall, but he has a sinister eyebrow and a sinister look.

But he is very strong, stronger than Yang Xing, the president of the Iron Spear Club. He is the backbone of the Wang family and can be regarded as a first-class master in the flower-growing alien world.

If Wang Shou wore the black-shaded armor he bought from Tang Sect, he could even overpower Yang Xing and Tieyi and help Li Heng, the two first-class masters, fight.

He held the fine iron spear in his hand and pressed it on the ground. The two-foot-long spear tip sank more than half into the ground due to gravity.

"Did you hear clearly? What is he shouting?" Wang Shou's voice was a little delicate, like a girl from Hualou soliciting guests, with a red handkerchief held up to her face.

But the "red handkerchief" was flung out by Wang Shou's tall and thick body, like a gorilla teasing Menzi.

The other guards shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't hear clearly.

Their faces were tense, and no one laughed.

They are well trained.

Of course, the grass on the grave that laughed out loud was already ten feet tall.

"Tangmen wants to kill me! Help!"

Guanshi Wang's shrill howl reached Wang Shou's ears.

Tangmen!

This voice belongs to Manager Wang! ?
Wang Shou's thoughts changed quickly and he made a gesture to order everyone to be on guard.

He touched the black-tipped armor on his body with a deep look in his eyes.

He is also considered to be a middle-to-high-level member of the Wang family, and he knows more than the average person.

He knew the terror of the Tang Sect.

Whether it's a technique that comes and goes without a trace, or a poison that kills people invisible.

There are endless mechanisms or unfathomable weapon refining skills.

If you pick any sect and establish a sect at random, you can reach the first-class level in the world of flower cultivation and aliens.

What's more, it's four kinds of things in one.

This incredible strength has been tested by Japanese strangers with blood, and no one will question it.

In this land, there are very few people who can withstand the attack of Japanese strangers, and the Wang family is one of them.

But the Wang family also suffered a lot, otherwise they wouldn't be crazy about attracting other strangers.

But Tangmen is different.

Every time they fight, they are tough opponents from Japan. Not only do they win every time, they also become stronger.

Incredible.Because the gap between the Tang Sect and them was not that big in the past.

The incredible beginning of all this happened because of one person.

A name flashed through Wang Shou's mind—Russell.

Ever since Russell broke into the field of vision of various sects under the name "Hidden Sword", he soared into the sky without giving others a chance to react.

Russell is now the head of the Tang Clan, and also the hidden No. 1 flower gardener in the alien world.

Of course, there is still doubt about this number one. He, Wang Shou, was the first to deny it.

How could he be recognized as number one if he has never met face to face?

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second!

But he will not underestimate Russell's strength.

In the alien world, the strong are respected. If Russell was weak, how could he be the gate leader?

"Pull up the protective net and be careful. The person who is shouting now is probably someone from the Tang Sect disguised as a person."

Wang Shou glanced around with cold eyes.

Several people who wanted to remind the screams were from Manager Wang, but under the pressure of his gaze, they chose to remain silent.

Wang Meng performed alone, not relaxing because of the audience's silence.

Every movement, every expression, and even every shout is a sprint towards perfection.

Wang Shou's cold and heartless heart had a rare fluctuation.

He actually felt compassion, as if it was unjust not to save such a miserable person.

Wang Shou said expressionlessly: "Prepare crossbow arrows!"

"Steward Wang is being hunted by the Tang Sect. There is probably someone hiding behind Steward Wang."

"Use crossbow arrows to cover one meter around Manager Wang!"

"Be careful. If the shot misses, I will avenge my cousin."

After Wang Shou finished speaking, he held the iron gun with his hand and his eyes widened to their maximum size, like sesame seeds turning into mung beans.

Crossbow arrows began to fall around Wang Meng. Apart from the dead grass being cut off, there were no signs of hitting anyone.

Wang Meng was startled and yelled: "You bastards, do you want my life!?"

"If I get a little bit of skin broken, grandpa will definitely not give you any good juice!"

The guards' breathing was stagnant, and their muscles tensed up again.

Wang Papi's title is not only famous externally, but also internally.

Not to mention letting his skin rip, even letting him rip his clothes, three-quarters of the offerings within three years will be deducted for various reasons.

For a moment, the crossbow arrows no longer dared to land within three meters of Wang Meng.

Wang Shou frowned and said nothing.

Wang Meng's expression under the moonlight was indeed a familiar feeling of needing a beating, and the disguise technique would never be able to make it so lifelike.

Moreover, where the crossbow arrow fell, there was no trace of a human being.

Further away, there are no signs of the dead grass being pressed down.

Safety!

Wang Shou asked the two of them to go outside and lead Manager Wang in.

A hundred meters around the branch, there are organs deployed by him.

According to Wang Meng's level of cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to reach the 80 meters in front of the branch.

Soon after, Wang Meng was helped in by two guards while cursing.

As soon as he saw Wang Shou, he immediately said as if his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes: "Wang Dashou, is it true that you are related to me as a cousin?"

"Do you really want to shoot me to death so you can inherit my family fortune?"

Wang Shou snorted and stared at the protective net pulled up in front of the sorting hospital.

There was no movement in the protective net, and the people from the Tang Sect did not continue to chase after the crossbow arrows stopped.

"Cousin, you have to be considerate and considerate of me. Be careful when sailing a thousand-year-old ship." Wang Shou's pupils shrank when he saw the iron thorn in Wang Meng's palm.

"Cousin, can you show me the guy in your hand?"

(End of this chapter)