Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Thief
Twenty minutes before the burning man was killed, the Nangong family at night was unexpectedly peaceful, and it seemed that they did not expect an earth-shattering bloody battle to break out on Chen Yufeng's side.
"Rustle!"
In the bushes in the back garden of Nangong's house, the mud and sand of the Flower of Purgatory and the fire god and Hercules of Olympus are hiding here, they are not acting with the large army, they are going to come here to do a shocking thing and invade the Nangong family!
I wonder if they are crazy or brave? But it is amazing that their actions were tacitly approved by the higher-ups!
"The security of the Nangong family is not very good, and it is also known as one of the eight great families, and now it seems that it is also a strong outsider!" said the fire god, poking his head out of the bushes and mocking.
"Don't be careless, I think we should be careful, how can a family that has been standing for hundreds of years only have this bit of vigilance, what we have to do now is to find Nangong Wentian, as long as he is controlled, then no matter what the result is, the face of the Nangong family and the Huaxia government will be lost!" said Hercules on the side, although his arm had been healed, it had decreased a lot compared to his previous strength, which also became an important reason for his hatred of Chen Yufeng.
Muddy Sha looked around and said softly: "Let's go up, after all, it's not a way to stay here all the time, it's past eleven o'clock now, it's time to take action." ”
The other two answered, and they both rushed to Nangong's house at their fastest speed, and after killing a few guards, the three of them appeared in front of a building with an ancient atmosphere, which looked quaint and not lost*, presumably this is the lounge where Nangong Wentian often comes to the intelligence.
"Let's go inside. "When no one was around, they pushed open the gate and walked into the building.
What catches my eye is an old man sitting on the sofa drinking fragrant tea, and the radio next to him is playing the quintessence of Peking Opera, which is like a picture with historical charm.
"Oh, there's a guest coming, come in and sit. ”
This old man is undoubtedly Nangong Wentian, but to their surprise, Nangong Wentian was not surprised by their arrival at all, but calmly invited them in, I didn't know, I thought that they were really guests invited by Nangong Wentian.
However, the mud and sand and the others quickly regained their composure, closed the door and sat on the sofa to face Nangong Wentian, and the fire god, who had always been anxious, took the lead in speaking: "Old man Nangong, do you know who we are? Aren't you afraid to do this?"
Nangong Wentian stretched out his hand and stroked a quaint long wooden box placed beside him, and said with a smile: "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." As long as you come to my Nangong family, you will be a guest of my Nangong family, no matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, it will be the same for the old man. ”
"I didn't expect Old Man Nangong to be so confident at this age, it's really admirable, but unfortunately tonight is different, we have to take you away. Hercules said in a deep voice.
Nangong Wentian took a sip of fragrant tea and said indifferently: "I will accompany the old man at any time." ”
“!”
The three of them were a little surprised, Nangong Wentian was so fearless, could it be that there was any hidden power?
After thinking about it, Mudsand said to the god of fire, "I'm sorry for you. ”
The fire god snorted coldly, stood up, took out a fighting knife from his body and said to Nangong Wentian: "If you don't want to die, just cooperate with us obediently, otherwise we won't be polite, even if you are an old man." ”
Nangong Wentian held the long wooden box in his arms and didn't say anything. The god of fire felt a little annoyed when he saw Nangong Wentian ignoring him so much, so he put the fighting knife on Nangong Wentian's neck and said coldly: "Uncle Ben, you bad old man doesn't seem to have listened to what Uncle Ben said, Lao Tzu now tells you to stand up obediently and go with us!"
......
Boom!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Vulcan's body smashed through the door and flew out of the room, falling heavily to the ground, suffering no minor injuries.
Mudsand and Hercules were stunned, and looked at Nangong Wentian who stood up and held a hard whip a little stupidly, they really couldn't believe that such a kind old man had such a strong strength!
"I'm sorry, I haven't been active for a long time, I don't know if it hurts your friend?" Nangong Wentian said lightly.
Whip the king!
The hard whip in Nangong Wentian's hand is called this name. Whip, one of the ancient Chinese weapons, a kind of short weapons. The whip originated earlier, and it was very popular in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Whips are soft and hard. Hard whips are mostly made of copper or iron, while soft whips are mostly made of leather. The so-called whip by ordinary people mostly refers to a hard whip. The whip of the king is a right granted by the emperor to the ministers, who can beat the emperor and the traitor. It is equivalent to the sword of Shang Fang in the Han Dynasty and the Ming and Qing dynasties. The famous ones are the golden whip of Wen Zhong, the Taishi of Yin Shang, the whip of Tang Li Shimin awarded to Wei Chigong, and the whip of Hu Yanzhuo, the general of the Song Dynasty.
I didn't expect Nangong Wentian to have such an "artifact"!
Muddy Sand pulled out his katana from his body, gritted his teeth and said, "You have been hiding your strength! People in this world only know that Nangong Wentian is so powerful, but who would have thought that he still has such a powerful power!"
Nangong Wentian looked at the mud and sand with a smile, and said: "The old man hasn't done it for a long, long time, and the last time he did it was almost seven years ago, if it wasn't for any special purpose, the old man hoped that he would never make a move." But something seems to have happened tonight, and the old man has to do something. ”
"It's hard to ...... Do you already know our purpose?" Hercules asked in shock.
Nangong Wentian did not answer, but said a domineering word: "Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"
The mud and sand and Hercules trembled, they could clearly feel the extremely strong domineering from Nangong Wentian, and the deposition of the years made Nangong Wentian even more domineering.
"Damn, as one of the eight main gods of Olympus, how can I lose to an old man who is about to fall into the ground!" the god of fire gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, he couldn't tolerate such a gaffe.
"Drink!"
Hercules put a fist stab on his hand, and blasted towards Nangong Wentian with a punch. Nangong Wentian shook the whip in his hand and hit the fist, forcing Hercules to retreat, but he also took a few steps back.
"Haha! It looks like you're getting old, good chance!"
Seeing that Nangong Wentian didn't seem to be much stronger than Hercules, the Fire God immediately mocked Nangong Wentian, and the fighting knife in his hand ignited flames, and quickly killed Nangong Wentian.
"Ignorant child. ”
Nangong Wentian lost his trace and appeared behind him in the shocked gaze of the Fire God, and then hit the gravity of the whip on his back, almost breaking the Spine of the Fire God.
"Gross!"
The Vulcan fell to the ground, the sharp pain in his back that made him grin his teeth, he couldn't imagine that such an old man could have such strange powers.
Seeing this, Mudsand lost his body in front of Nangong Wentian, and then suddenly appeared behind Nangong Wentian, and the sharp katana slashed towards Nangong Wentian's neck.
While!
Although Nangong Wentian was old, he still had a nervous reaction, and he beat the king whip to block the killing move of the mud and sand, and then retreated to the side. At this time, Hercules came to him and punched him hard.
"Beat! King! Whip!"
With full force, Hercules' fist spur was shattered by the whip of the beating king, and the powerful impact made Hercules vomit blood. Hercules took a few steps back, looking at his red and swollen right fist, he was very unwilling in his heart, if he hadn't been abolished by Chen Yufeng last time, how could he be so embarrassed?
"Damn old man!"
The Vulcan barely stood up, and almost killed him by eating deflated twice in a row, which made the Vulcan unbearable no matter what, and the anger in his heart could burn almost everything.
"Lao Tzu wants you to die!" The desperate fire god rushed towards Nangong Wentian angrily, bound to kill Nangong Wentian, and seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his trip.
Hiss!
A wound that was neither deep nor shallow appeared on the neck of the Vulcan, and the Vulcan stared blankly at the man in the green shirt standing in front of him, unable to say a word.
Flutter!
Blood poured out of Vulcan's neck, and he realized that his life was coming to an end.
"You!"
The god of fire angrily and unwillingly said a word to the man in the green shirt, and then fell to the ground and died!
"Vulcan!" Mudsand and Hercules cried out in grief, it had come so quickly that it was beyond their imagination.
"Who are you? who killed the god of fire, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by us Olympus?" Hercules angrily scolded the man in the green shirt in front of him.
"If you want to chase and kill, let's try it, my Qinglong hasn't opened a killing ring for a while, since I came back from Japan. The man in the green shirt said lightly.
"Qinglong? What, Qinglong! You're Qinglong!"
Mudsand and Hercules were shocked, they didn't expect that Qinglong, who was the head of the four protectors of the Dragon Gate, would appear here, could it be that tonight was the end of their lives?
Escape!
Mudsand and Hercules glanced at each other, and immediately came to this conclusion, no matter what point, they really didn't have the courage to fight the green dragon, so they could only choose to escape.
Watching the two of them escape, Qinglong said lightly to Nangong Wentian: "Old man Nangong, just watch quietly, two little thieves, it only takes a while." ”
Immediately, Long Yuan's sword was unsheathed, and a cold cold light first struck Hercules. Sensing the danger of death, Hercules hurriedly used all his strength to fight back.
"Flutter!"
The Seven Star Dragon Yuan, which was attached to the True Qi, pierced through Hercules's fist and stabbed into his heart without hindrance, as easily as stabbing into tofu.
Burst!
Hercules fell with empty eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had died in such a way, what an unwillingness!
Hercules's death almost scared the mud and sand, and he lost even the will to resist, so he used stealth to escape faster, trying to blind the sight of the green dragon.
"If it's a super master, it might work, but unfortunately you're not, and it's better to use less of small Japanese things. ”
A sword qi slashed out in the hand of the disdainful Qinglong, and instantly cut off the right arm of the invisible mud and sand in the air, blood was spilled, and he still held a katana on his right arm.
"Ahh
Screaming in pain, the mud and sand fell to the ground, almost fell to death, and looked at Qinglong with a frightened face, the dimensional gap in strength made him lose all resistance, and only begged Qinglong to spare his life.
"Please spare me, I swear never to come to China again!" Mudsand begged bitterly.
Qinglong glanced at the mud and sand disdainfully, and then looked at Nangong Wentian, as if asking him to make a decision.
"Shameless thief, it's not a pity to die. ”
In just eight words, the fate of the mud and sand was decided, and in his frightened gaze, Qinglong ended his life of sin with a sword. At this point, the three thieves who invaded Nangong's house were all killed.
"Qinglong, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are even more domineering again, did that old guy let you come?" Nangong Wentian put away the whip of beating the king, and said to Qinglong with a smile on his jade staff.
Qinglong took the Seven Star Dragon Yuan back into the scabbard and said slightly respectfully, "No, it was Qinglong who came voluntarily. Of course, there is also the acquiescence of the door owner. ”
"Hehe, everything is under the control of the old man!" Nangong Wentian laughed.
At this time, Nangong Hao led several bodyguards with real guns and ammunition to come, and said in a slightly hurry: "Dad, are you okay?" Although everything is your arrangement, I still can't help but worry. ”
"It's okay, although I'm already an old bone, it's still okay to deal with a few little thieves, not to mention that there is such a strong hand, so don't worry. Nangong Wentian laughed.
Nangong Hao discovered the existence of the green dragon, and his heart couldn't help but tremble secretly, he was worthy of being the head of the four protectors of the Dragon Gate, and he could feel that powerful momentum just by standing next to him.
"Qinglong, have you felt anything?" Nangong Wentian suddenly asked such a question.
Qinglong was silent for a while, and then replied, "Ah, yes, but Qinglong shouldn't make a move tonight, I'm sorry." ”
Nangong Wentian was surprised for a moment, and then smiled heartily. That's right, if Qinglong makes a move, everything will be sour.
Looking at the man in green shirt standing in the moonlight in front of him, Nangong Wentian couldn't help but think: Feng'er, I really hope to see you surpass him one day!
ps: Khan, I haven't changed it in a long time!!I'm sorry!!