vs 72 It won't be long

Verse 72 Won't Wait Long (230/288)

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The layout of the seventy-second section of the best immortal doctor will not wait long Yang Cailan saw this, and she exclaimed unconsciously, she suddenly shrank on Tang Feng's shoulder, and at this time, there were two loud "bangs" behind her, and it was her two black bodyguards who fell to the ground.

The old man glanced at Tang Feng again, then waved his black palms, and retreated with his body on his back.

At this time, the gunfire outside the Xiangshan Hall was very close, and through the carved window lattices of this room, it could be seen that there was a raging fire outside.

Ling Yunfeng glanced at the firelight outside the window, then smiled at Yang Cailan and said, "Xiaolan, you forced me to take this step, but don't worry, I've heard of Jinwu Zangjiao, and I will provide you well." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yunfeng took a step closer, looked at Tang Feng viciously, and said, "As for you, damn bastard, you caused all this!"

Yang Cailan shrank on Tang Feng's shoulder, looking at Ling Yunfeng in horror, she didn't expect that someone would do such a thing, now that the Xiangshan Hall is on fire, she will be taken away by Ling Yunfeng, everything will become a secret, a secret that no one can know.

Tang Feng laughed happily at this time, he stopped Yang Cailan's shoulder with one arm, faced Ling Yunfeng, and said, "Do you really think your design is seamless?"

Ling Yunfeng didn't expect Tang Feng to be able to laugh, he said confidently: "Whether it's seamless or not, at least, I know that you are going to die today, and Tingmei International and Yang Cailan will become my bag." ”

At this time, the entire Xiangshan Hall has become a sea of fire, and this room, because of the use of agarwood is very large, so the flames cannot be swept in for a while.

The old man behind Ling Yunfeng said slowly: "Hurry up, fire trucks and police cars are already here." ”

Sure enough, Tang Feng had already faintly heard a siren whistling in the distance.

Ling Yunfeng laughed, then opened his palm violently and pinched it towards Tang Feng's neck.

Yang Cailan exclaimed "ah", and she had closed her eyes.

Tang Feng let Ling Yunfeng's palm grasp his neck, but just as Ling Yunfeng's palm was about to exert force, Tang Feng's right index finger "brushed", and it had already pierced into the center of Ling Yunfeng's neck, piercing through with one finger!

Ling Yunfeng's fierce eyes protruded, and his throat swelled, but he couldn't say anything, Tang Feng's finger actually stretched directly into his front trachea, and then directly to the central nervous system in the back of his head, cutting off the nerve center with one finger!

Ling Yunfeng just stared at his eyes, and his throat surged a few times before he stopped breathing.

The old man behind Ling Yunfeng opened his eyes, looked at Ling Yunfeng strangely, and said, "What are you doing?"

After saying that, the old man also felt a little strange, and his body couldn't help but take a step forward.

At this time, Tang Feng, who had been lying on the sofa, suddenly flew up, stepped in front of the old man in one step, and pointed to the old man's forehead with one point.

It's a simple finger, but it's like a thunderbolt.

The old man was shocked, he really didn't expect Tang Feng to be able to send out such a quick finger.

The old man didn't have time to dodge, his palm was already quickly raised, blocking the center of his eyebrows.

Tang Feng's fingers were still stretched forward, unstoppable.

The old man smiled coldly, he was extremely confident in his palm, because he was surnamed Wang, and he was the nineteenth generation of the Wang family's iron sand palm!

"Look for death!" The old man snorted coldly, and his palm took the initiative to meet Tang Feng's fingers!

Tang Feng moved his fingers slightly, and then a one-foot-long lancet appeared in his hand, which was the flying knife sent by Xia Huo, Xiao Li Flying Knife.

The old man saw that Tang Feng's fingers had turned into flying knives, but he still met them, and his palm could break gold and cut iron!

There was a soft sound of "dang", and then a "bang", and the Xiao Li flying knife in Tang Feng's hand was instantly inserted into the palm of the old man's palm, passing through the palm!

"How is it possible!" The old man felt a pain in his palm, how could the iron sand palm that he had been invincible be pierced by such a thin flying knife?

The old man didn't know that this sick willow leaf flying knife was the only one in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, and this flying knife was designed for the members of the dragon group, in other words, its mission was to deal with these old monsters!

The flying knife instantly pierced the palm of the old man's hand, and then Tang Feng's strength did not decrease, carrying the palm of the old man, and inserted it towards the center of the old man's forehead and eyebrows.

The old man roared angrily, and then his left palm swung towards Tang Feng's chest.

This is the most commonly used method to save Zhao from Wei Wei, if Tang Feng does not dodge, although he can stab the flying knife into the old man's forehead, but at the same time, Tang Feng will also be slapped by the old man.

Wang's iron sand palm, kill, one palm is enough!

Tang Feng didn't care about the palm on his chest at all, his eyes were cold, and with the momentum of thunder in his hand, with a "brush", the little Li flying knife that was thin into the willow leaf stabbed into the old man's forehead and eyebrows.

At the same time, the old man's dying palm also hit Tang Feng's chest with a "bang".

Tang Feng snorted, his figure flew out upside down, and then hit the wall of the wooden house with a "bang", and with a "bang", the load-bearing wooden wall collapsed violently, and then the whole room began to collapse.

Tang Feng struggled to get up, he wiped the blood that burst out from the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards the old man's corpse step by step.

The old man had not completely lost his breath, he looked at Tang Feng, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he used his last strength to ask, "You, who are you?"

Tang Feng bent down, then pulled out Xiao Li's flying knife violently, and said in his mouth: "You really don't need to know, cough cough.."

A few drops of blood spat out of Tang Feng's mouth and landed on the old man's face.

The old man closed his eyes unwillingly, he had galloped all his life, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of an unknown young man.

Tang Feng walked to the sofa, Ling Yunfeng's body was still lying on the side of the sofa, while Yang Cailan stared at Ling Yunfeng's corpse, trembling.

Tang Feng stretched out his arm and said, "It's time to go, Sister Yang, if you don't leave, we will really be buried in the fire." ”

Yang Cailan slowly raised her head, and then stretched out her palm.

Tang Feng held it hard, he held Yang Cailan in his arms fiercely, and then picked up a fireproof agarwood board with his right hand, and pushed it into the fire hard, and the wooden board brought up a hurricane, blowing the flames to the ground.

And Tang Feng, holding Yang Cailan like this, took advantage of the crooked head of the fire, jumped with both legs, and jumped out of the fire.

There was a mess outside the Xiangshan Hall, there were bandits who lit the fire and set guns there, and there were maids holding buckets to put out the fire, but no matter who it was, it was all the people arranged by Ling Yunfeng anyway, but these people were just a chess piece, and they didn't understand why Ling Yunfeng did this.

Sirens whistling in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the robbers who set fire shot and killed several maids before scattering.

Tang Feng hugged Yang Cailan, jumped a few times in a row, and left the Xiangshan Hall and went straight to the maple forest on Xiangshan.

After running rapidly for five minutes, Tang Feng felt that the injury on his chest was getting worse and worse, and he had to stop by a small river, and then gently put Yang Cailan down.

Yang Cailan had regained her composure, she pointed at the corner of Tang Feng's mouth with her finger, and said softly: "You vomited blood." ”

Tang Feng smiled lightly, then wiped it off with his hand casually, and said, "It's okay, I have a lot of blood." ”

When Yang Cailan saw Tang Feng's smile, she was distressed.

Tang Feng walked to the river, and then ripped off the clothes on his chest, he looked down, only to see that his chest was actually black!

Yang Cailan also walked over gently, she saw the palm print on Tang Feng's chest, she couldn't help but exclaim, hurriedly squatted down, and shouted, "You.. Are you okay. ”

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, oh, I forgot to introduce it, I'm a miracle doctor myself." ”

As he spoke, Tang Feng pulled out thirteen silver needles, waved his right hand, and inserted them in front of his chest and abdomen.

As soon as the silver needle was inserted, Tang Feng felt a stream of air rushing in front of his chest, and the air flow was unusually sharp, and for a while, Tang Feng was sweating profusely in pain.

Tang Feng hurriedly closed his eyes, sat down, and tried to guard his chest, he secretly said that it was lucky, if the old man's palm hit his heart, he was afraid that his heart would be broken, in that case, even if there was a medicine king, I was afraid that he would have to recover for three or five years.

The air flow cut wantonly on Tang Feng's chest like a scalpel, removing all the blood and tendons, which was a very painful process, and layers of sweat couldn't help but rise on Tang Feng's forehead.

After all, the air flow rushed straight towards Tang Feng's throat.

Tang Feng opened his mouth, "wow", and spit out a mouthful of black blood, he opened his eyes and knew that his injury was no longer serious.

When he opened his eyes, Tang Feng found that Yang Cailan was looking at him nervously, her little hand was holding a cotton handkerchief, wiping it on her forehead.

Tang Feng smiled: "Okay, I'm fine." ”

Yang Cailan nodded.

Tang Feng said: "It's time to fulfill your promise." ”

Yang Cailan was stunned for a moment, and said in her mouth: "What promise? As she spoke, her face couldn't help but turn red.

It turned out that Yang Cailan thought that Tang Feng wanted her to really be Tang Feng's girlfriend.

Tang Feng looked at Yang Cailan strangely and said, "Damn, no, you said it, after I do you this favor, you will give me that laboratory"

Yang Cailan knew that she would be wrong, she nodded hurriedly, and said, "No problem, even if it is the entire Tingmei International, there is no problem." ”

Tang Feng smiled: "What do I want your Tingmei International to do, but I think the Ling family should give me something." ”

Yang Cailan looked at Tang Feng strangely.

Tang Feng stared at the river, then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"What's wrong?" said an old voice on the other end of the line.

Tang Feng said: "Old Ji, Ling Yunfeng, the patriarch of the Ling family, is dead. ”

The old man on the other end of the phone said, "How did you die?"

Tang Feng briefly said.

Lao Ji was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Do you have an idea?"

Tang Feng said slowly: "I think it's time for the Ling family to disappear. They have survived long enough with the support of foreign companies. ”

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long time, Ji Wuliang said slowly: "No, it's too urgent, the Ling family is far bigger than you imagined." Bear with me a little longer. ”

Tang Feng knew that since Ji Wuliang said this, there would definitely be no way to bring down the Ling family, so he sighed.

Ji Wuliang said: "It won't be a long time coming, if your new Chinese medicine can be successfully developed." ”