0025 Battle of the Tigers

"If you want to die, you will die," Wan Ling said.

She and Tan Wen and Tan Wu worked together to besiege Tianhu, and the weapons used by the two brothers of the Tan family were two short-handled knives.

The room is cramped, and although the three of them cooperate tacitly, they are limited by space and cannot exert their true strength.

"Go out and fight!" Zheng Chen said, although the three of Wan Ling did not speak, they retreated outside the house in the struggle.

Tianhu did not stop him, no matter where he was, he had the confidence to deal with these people.

The four people who were fighting came to the courtyard, Zheng Chen was not in a hurry to help, he was waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

"There's something in the operating room that I used to catch you last time!" Wan Ling shouted to Zheng Chen.

After hearing this, Zheng Chen ran to the operating room where he tied himself last time, searched carefully, and finally found a palm-sized anesthetic gun.

Hurriedly came to the courtyard with a tranquilizer gun, and he shouted at the crowd, "Disperse!"

The three of them retreated sharply, and the Tianhu was exposed to Zheng Chen's tranquilizer gun, and in order to be safe, Zheng Chen only shot when he ran to a distance of more than ten meters.

"Smack"

The Heavenly Tiger was startled, although he didn't know what it was, but he must not be shot, he jumped and ran towards the nearest ten thousand spirits.

Zheng Chen left a cold sweat on his forehead, and after shooting, he clearly knew that there was no anesthetic needle on this gun.

Wan Ling's eyes were cold, looking at the heavenly tiger running towards her, the arrogance in her heart that did not admit defeat did not allow her to retreat, and rushed forward again with a soft sword, the white soft sword was like an elf flying under the night sky against the background of the moonlight, Wan Ling used his most mysterious move.

Although this sword is exquisite, it is no match for the Heavenly Tiger, and the combined efforts of the three of Wan Ling just now can only delay some time, how can she stop it by herself now.

"Tan Wen Tan Wu, you go find anesthetics! I'll deal with it here!" Zheng Chen shouted, he was not familiar with the environment of this villa after all.

The two glanced at each other, and Tan Wen ran into the villa.

Wan Ling was smashed a few meters away with a stick, spitting blood from his mouth, and struggled to stand up.

The Celestial Tiger grinned and walked towards the Ten Thousand Souls.

Zheng Chen no longer waited, now is the time, if he doesn't make a move, all souls will be killed.

After he stepped into the late stage of the transcendent layer, his strength and speed increased again, and he learned the Collapse Fist again, although his strength was not as good as that of the Heavenly Tiger, but it should not be worse than Wan Ling.

Tianhu lifted the mace and wanted to stun Wan Ling, but he felt a strong wind coming from behind, Zheng Chen took advantage of Tianhu not looking back and directly used the strength of his whole body to strike a blow, "One punch!"

Although Tianhu's reaction was fast, it was still half a beat slower, he originally thought that Zheng Chen was just an ordinary person and not an ancient martial arts cultivator, so he was defenseless.

The mace was so powerful that it was basically impossible to swing it again in a short period of time, so he dropped a mace and raised his right hand to punch Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen is running, wrapped in the momentum of Wanjun!

"Bang!" The two fists collided, making a loud noise, and Tianhu was shocked and took two steps back, he knew that his right hand was broken, and his hasty blow was far from Zheng Chen's punch.

Zheng Chen gasped, the consumption of this punch was extremely high, Wan Ling was a little incredulous when he saw this scene, it was only a few days, this Zheng Chen had made such a big progress?

"You're the early stage of the Xuan level!" Tianhu said in surprise, looking at Zheng Chen with fear, but it didn't feel right, "You are the peak of the late stage of the emperor level?"

"I'm your uncle!" Zheng Chen said, he was not an ancient martial artist who practiced, how could he know which level of ancient martial arts he was.

Tianhu is talking to Zheng Chen, Wan Ling and Tan Wu will not miss such a good opportunity for sneak attack, the two of them are light and most suitable for assassination.

Although Tianhu was talking to Zheng Chen, he had been paying attention to his surroundings, and as soon as he heard the wind and grass at this moment, he immediately retreated vigilantly.

The assassination failed, and Wan Ling and Tan Wu couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Tianhu is a little big today, he thought that he should be an invincible existence in this city, but he didn't expect to meet someone from the Mythology Research Society, he wanted to snatch books and kill people today, but the situation did not develop in the direction he wanted.

Tianhu looked at his right hand and Zheng Chen, and his heart was retreating, but then he thought of that ancient book again, his status in his own sect was not high, if he couldn't complete the task this time, he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed a healing elixir, enduring the sharp pain in his right hand and lifting the mace.

At this time, Tan Wen ran out of the house, Tianhu was ruthless, and rushed towards Tan Wen desperately, he knew that he must not let this anesthetic hit him.

Tan Wen shot directly with a tranquilizer gun, but was blocked by Tianhu with a mace.

The rate of fire of this thing is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Xuan-level masters, and it may be difficult to shoot once there is no sneak attack.

"Bang" Tan Wen was not Tianhu's opponent at all, and was knocked out with a stick.

Tianhu frantically rushed towards Wan Ling, he had gone crazy, now all he had to do was to make a few injured people lose their ability to fight, and then fight Zheng Chen alone.

Zheng Chen naturally saw Tianhu's thoughts, and he also rushed towards Wan Ling like crazy.

But the speed of the Heavenly Tiger was faster than him, and seeing that the stick was about to fall on Wan Ling's thin body, Zheng Chen pounced directly.

"Poof" Zheng Chen's back was hit by the Heavenly Tiger, he spit a mouthful of blood on Wan Ling's body, the sharp pain hit, the whole body was like falling apart, and the spikes on the mace left several blood holes in Zheng Chen's back, gurgling with blood.

The moonlight sprinkled on Zheng Chen's pale face, Wan Ling looked a little dazed, she forgot that she was still fighting, and there was only the young man who was seriously injured to save herself.

"Hahaha!" Tianhu laughed wildly, he didn't expect Zheng Chen to be so stupid, now this group of people can't threaten him.

"Poof" Zheng Chen was kicked out by Tianhu, Zheng Chen was sore, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

Under the moonlight, the demonic Heavenly Tiger stretched out his hand and slowly approached Wan Ling, and the obscene gaze made Wan Ling shudder.

"Get out!" Wan Ling shouted heartbreakingly, and she tried to pick up the soft sword and kill herself, but was kicked away by the Heavenly Tiger.

Tan Wu rushed towards the Heavenly Tiger, wanting to save Wan Ling, but he was also smashed away by a stick.

Zheng Chen struggled to crawl towards Wan Ling, he had already thought of a way to break the game.

Wan Ling's face shed crystal tears, she blamed Zheng Chen, she didn't expect Zheng Chen to be a man of flesh and blood, he had already been injured like this and still wanted to save himself, if there was still a chance, Wan Ling hoped that he could be gentle with Zheng Chen.

Tianhu smirked and looked at Zheng Chen, who crawled towards him like a dog.

"Hand over that book, and I'll spare your lives"

"Okay, then you can get it," Zheng Chen said weakly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Tianhu's spirit was shocked, and it turned out that the book was on this kid.

Wan Ling's tears fell one by one, she knew that Zheng Chen was delaying time, she didn't want to see herself defiled, she wanted to pick up the sword and continue to fight hard, but she saw Zheng Chen shaking his head at her, signaling not to act rashly.

Tianhu stared at Zheng Chen condescendingly, "Boy, where are the books?"

"You squat, I'll tell you," Zheng Chen said.

Seeing that Zheng Chen's weak appearance was no longer a moth, Tianhu squatted down.

Zheng Chen leaned into Tianhu's ear, "The book is from Ding Long, he wants to buy it!"

"What!" Tianhu was shocked, his mind was in a hurry, he knew that Ding Long was secretive, and he was vicious, Ding Long wanted to shoot that book, but he didn't want to go against himself, and it was very likely that someone else would buy it for him!

Zheng Chen would not let go of the opportunity for Tianhu to be in a daze, he hugged Tianhu's thigh, and lifted the anesthetic needle he had just picked up from the ground in his hand and stabbed Tianhu's thigh fiercely.