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Chapter 165 The plot is not like this

Seeing the back of Guan Wu turning away, Mo Yuling sighed, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

However, to Mo Yuqi's ears, his regret seemed to be caused by Guan Wu's disrespect for him.

Murderous intent flashed in Mo Yuqi's eyes, and without Mo Yuling's consent, he slapped Guan Wu's back directly with a strong palm, and roared away.

In normal times, there might be people who would praise the good palm technique, but at this moment, no one made the slightest sound, and even Guan Wu stood still, letting Mo Yuqi hit him with his palm. Own.

Guan Wu was slapped and spit out a mouthful of blood. Although Mo Yuqi had no brains, he had to say that his kung fu was still on the stage in Heishamen.

But Guan Wu vomited blood, but still didn't move.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, or that he couldn't move, but that he didn't dare to move at all, everyone including Mo Yuling was like this, except Mo Yuqi was puzzled and didn't know what happened.

"I haven't asked for advice..." Mo Yuling finally spoke, looking at the man standing in front of Guan Wu, he spoke slowly.

The man who appeared suddenly just glanced at Mo Yuling lightly, and Mo Yuling suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, even more palpitating than facing Wen Tao.

"Have you ever seen someone go to Yizhuang and tell the dead his name?"

The man finally spoke, but to everyone's ears, it was better for the man not to speak than to speak.

No one would doubt the authenticity of the man's words. Even those Heishamen who don't understand martial arts can feel the man's killing intent. Everyone feels like falling into an ice cellar, their legs and feet trembling.

"What a big tone, I..." Mo Yuqi held back his fear, before he could finish his sentence, his throat seemed to be caught by a pair of huge pliers, despite Mo Yuqi's whimpering, he said Not a word.

"Don't interrupt when I'm talking." The man said a word again, and everyone couldn't help being in an uproar. This man's tone was so loud and arrogant.

This feeling is especially true for Guan Wu, because he is only three feet away from this man, if the man suddenly gets violent, he will definitely bear the brunt.

Suddenly, Guan Wu missed Wen Tao a little bit. Wen Tao was equally arrogant, but Wen Tao could at least speak well and had his own bottom line. He gave him what he wanted and left.

But the man in front of him was arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't let anyone say anything, so Mo Yuling had no chance to negotiate terms with him.

"Sir, if you have any conditions, we can talk slowly, and please let the villain go first." Seeing the man's killing intent, Mo Yuling felt a little anxious in his heart, and couldn't help saying.

Upon hearing Mo Yuling's words, Guan Wu secretly thought it was over!
Sure enough, the man glanced at Mo Yuling, and said in a hoarse voice, "It seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

As soon as the man said this, Mo Yuling was startled. Before he could explain, the man squeezed Mo Yuqi's hand suddenly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Yuqi's mouth, his head tilted, and he lost his life.

"You!" Mo Yuling roared angrily, his eyes tearing open.

Mo Yuqi is not only his apprentice, but also his adoptive son. Mo Yuqi will need to inherit his inheritance in the future.

However, some people were happy and some were sad, Mo Yuling was filled with grief and indignation, but the old man standing behind Mo Yuling had a bright look in his eyes.

At this juncture, no one noticed the old man's subtle movements.

No, someone saw it.

Seeing the old man's flashing bright color, Wushang's eyes lit up.

That's right, this man is the puppet Wushang.

Wen Tao can't kill these people, but Wushang can. No one will associate Wen Tao with Wushang, especially Wen Tao just left, and Wushang will kill them. No one will think that Wushang belongs to Wen Tao Man, because it's so obvious.

But Wen Tao did the opposite. Maybe some smart people would guess whether Wushang belonged to Wen Tao, but without evidence, it was useless for them to doubt.

Wen Tao's order to Wushang was to kill Mo Yuling and eradicate Heishamen.

But seeing the old man's expression, Wushang suddenly had an idea in his heart, but Wen Tao's order was in place, so he couldn't make his own opinion.

But he can ask Wen Tao for instructions. It has to be said that being made into a puppet has this advantage. Wen Tao can know all his thoughts without injury, which also happens to allow Wen Tao to control him.

So while Wushang was confronting Mo Yuling, he was also connecting with Wen Tao in his heart.

Wen Tao was outside the mountain at this time and did not go far.

Hearing the news of Wushang, Wen Tao's eyes flashed with joy. If the old man really wanted to take the Heisha Gate into his own hands instead, then this would undoubtedly be an opportunity.

An opportunity for Wen Tao to master the Heisha Gate.

Almost without thinking, Wen Tao agreed to Wushang's request...killed Mo Yuling, supported the old man to the top, and controlled the old man at the same time, let Wushang take charge of everything about Heishamen, turning Heishamen from a thief organization into an intelligence organization .

After getting Wen Tao's approval, he smiled innocuously and looked at Mo Yuling with even more fiery eyes.

It was a look full of fighting intent. Mo Yuling might not be Wushang's opponent, but the gap between the two would definitely not be too big. At least Wushang faced Mo Yuling, not like Wen Tao faced himself. Cut yourself into a skeleton directly.

Seeing Wushang's eyes, Mo Yuling's heart suddenly sank. He knew that there was nothing he could do. Even though he was standing behind him was the colossus of the Tiandimeng, but facing an enemy whose name he didn't even know, the Tiandimeng There is nothing to do.

However, who is afraid of whom!
Mo Yuling's eyes were burning with raging flames. He didn't like to cause troubles. He tolerated and even groveled, but when troubles came to him, he was not a shy person, especially this person just killed his adopted son.

Seeing Mo Yuling's reaction, Wushang gave him a slightly higher look. If Mo Yuling kept retreating, he wouldn't feel much sense of accomplishment by killing Mo Yuling.

But now, Mo Yuling's fighting spirit made Wushang excited and even a little trembling, he couldn't wait to test the power of his new body.

Although his white bones grow muscles, all his previous cultivation is gone, and even his dantian has been broken.

But Wen Tao forcibly reshaped a dantian for him, and even gave him his internal energy to let him practice Wudang Kungfu.

Today Wushang, even if he says he is Turkic, no one will believe him.

If you say you are Turkic, then show yourself.

But the memory of Wushang is still there, and Wudang Xinfa will not conflict with the martial arts he practiced before. As long as he is willing to work hard, it is not a dream to merge his own martial arts and Wudang Xinfa one day.

But now, there is only pure Yang Wuji Kungfu in his body, and it was purified by Wen Tao. The pure masculine energy is more like Kudun's flame kung fu.

For such a result, Wushang not only has no regrets, but even becomes more grateful to Wen Tao.

Without Wen Tao, he would have already become a fertilizer.

Therefore, Wushang told himself silently in his heart that from now on, his life would belong to Wen Tao, and he must do his best to do what Wen Tao told him!

Mo Yuling looked at Wushang whose aura was constantly rising, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Compared with Wushang's ever-increasing fighting spirit, Mo Yuling boasted that he was no match for him, at best he could only be regarded as dying.

Mo Yuling wanted to give in, but Wushang would not give him a chance now!
"Take your life!" Wushang roared fiercely, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed the head on Mo Yuling's neck.

With the sound of the wind, Wushuang's hand just passed by in a flash, and it had already wiped Mo Yuling's cheek with a trace of blood.

"If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance." Wushang stopped and looked at Mo Yuling, and said calmly.

Mo Yuling narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the pain coming from his face.

Wushang really looked up to Mo Yuling this time, not because Mo Yuling didn't want to fight back, but because he didn't see Wushang's movements clearly at all!

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Yuling to say that he did not see this clearly. Even if he is not a harmless opponent, Mo Yuling will not admit defeat in terms of momentum.

"Oh, I'll just let you do it." Mo Yuling smiled contemptuously, and slowly slipped a wire from his sleeve robe, Mo Yuling tied the wire to his hand, and stared at Wushang closely.

Seeing Mo Yuling's actions, Wushang raised his vigilance slightly, especially the strange thing in Mo Yuling's hand, which made Wushang fearful.

Just when Wushang was guessing what it was, Mo Yuling moved.

Mo Yuling's hand sliced ​​through the air in front of the two of them like a knife cutting tofu, and a piece of wire exposed in his hand stabbed Wushang directly.

Wushang suddenly widened his eyes, only the piece of wire remained in his eyes.

When the length of wire was less than an inch away from Wushang, Wushang also moved.

A push with his right hand defuses Mo Yuling's offensive. This is not over yet. Wushang took a step forward and slapped Mo Yuling's right arm with his palm. It must be abolished.

Although Mo Yuling's skill is not strong, but the speed is not slow, once a move was deciphered, Mo Yuling did not panic at all, but jumped forward, the whole figure seemed to disappear, and the next moment reappeared behind Wushang, The harmless counterattack was naturally resolved.

This change in Mo Yuling was unexpected by Wushang, but after all, he has been in the world for decades, and he has rich experience in battles, and Mo Yuling seldom fights with others.

So Wushang seized the moment when Mo Yuling's figure changed before he could make a move, raised his right hand, and slammed his elbow back hard, hitting Mo Yuling's rib.

With this blow, Mo Yuling burst into tears in pain, stepped back three steps in a row, clutched his ribs and twisted his face.

Talking about Mo Yuling, even those disciples who hang out on the street were not expecting Wushang's attack. This is exactly the trick they often use when they are strangled on the street when they are strangled from behind. !

However, after Wushang's improvement, this blow became extremely fast and fierce, and its power was naturally greatly enhanced. Many Heishamen even silently recalled Wushang's movement just now in their hearts, and wanted to learn it, so that they would be surprised when fighting with others in the future. .

What's more, Wushang is regarded as a heavenly being, and he can't wait to record this moment. Later, when someone says that they are gangsters fighting, they can show it to others, and other masters fight like this...

Leaving these people aside, Wushang stared at Mo Yuling with a provocative look in his eyes.

That move just now was just his subconscious reaction. As a Turk, he knew this move well when he was a child.

It's just that now, using this move again, it's no longer the kind of petty fight decades ago, but a real move to defeat the enemy.

Mo Yuling gasped, he didn't expect the reaction and movement of the man in front of him to be so fast, he had just reacted when he dodged behind him.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuling became even more vigilant, no matter how he looked at the person in front of him, he didn't look like an unknown person.

But after Mo Yuling observed carefully for a long time, he did not find traces of a human skin mask on this man's face. Could it be that this man really fell from the sky?
While Mo Yuling was thinking wildly, there was another person who was eager to move.

That person is, and can only be, the old man.

Seeing that Mo Yuling was defeated by the man who appeared suddenly, the old man was worried and at the same time he was a little more thankful. As long as he was allowed to speak, he was fully sure that he could convince the man in front of him.

And Wushang kept observing the old man from the corner of his eye, seeing the old man getting more and more excited, Wu sneered in sadness, the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole were behind, those self-righteous people were always the ones who were extremely happy and sad.

But Wushang's more important person now is to kill the injured cicada in front of him. If Mo Yuling is not dead, these disciples will not sincerely submit.

Only after Mo Yuling's death can he support the old man to the top, and with the addition of poison, Heishamen will be a card in Wen Tao's hand from now on.

Just thinking about it, Wushang's heart is already surging.

"It's up to you to kill or cut as you like, but I hope you don't attack them." Mo Yuling said with difficulty while covering his ribs, looking at Wushang.

"Okay." Wushang readily agreed.

what? !

Mo Yuling was startled, and shouted that the plot was not like this!
But it was already too late, Wushang showed a disdainful smile, a hot qi appeared in his hand, and he slapped it.

Seeing Wushang's movement, Mo Yuling's heart froze, and he waved his hands in a hurry to fight back.

However, the gap between the two is really big, and Mo Yuling still hastily fought back.

With just one palm, Mo Yuling was sent flying without injury, hit the wall and fell down, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Yuling's mouth.

Mo Yuling stared at Wushang resentfully. He was so badly injured that he couldn't even speak, so he could only use his kung fu to heal his injuries.

Wushang smiled contemptuously. He has been with Wen Tao for a long time, and he has also learned some of Wen Tao's ways of dealing with the world. In the scene just now, Wen Tao would do the same.

Give Mo Yuling an unexpected answer, and then make a sudden move, Mo Yuling will definitely be injured in his hands, there is no other result.

Some people may think that Wen Tao is shameless, but from Wushang's point of view, it's okay to use some means to defeat the enemy without breaking a sweat, let alone without inserting eyes, kicking his crotch and sprinkling lime powder.

If Wen Tao knew Wushang's thoughts, he would definitely laugh heartily. He didn't think so much about Wushang at all. All he wanted was to tease this kind of person, and he was very happy to see other people's surprised reactions, no? ?
(End of this chapter)