Chapter 128: I'd rather meet the king of Yama than mess with Tang Menlang
Nangong Chu felt a numbness in the palm of his right palm, and he knew that he had planted a plot. Hurriedly moved his fingers like the wind, and connected his left hand to several large points on his right arm to stop the spread of poisonous gas.
"You actually use poison?" After only a few breaths, the paralyzing sensation coming from the palm of his hand had spread to the entire small forearm, and Nangong Chu was shocked and angry. His eyes were like sharp swords staring at the middle-aged man's face.
"Hmph! What about using poison? Hao Shao wants your life, only blame you for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked. The middle-aged man said coldly, looking at Nangong Chu as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Do you think I'm going to die? A small poison can't kill me, but now even if I get poisoned, I can still kill you!" Nangong Chu no longer made reservations, and his innate true qi surged out from the dantian like a flash flood, and the brilliant qi surged out of his body like a flame.
Nangong Chu had a black hood on his head, and others couldn't see what his face was, but they could feel the boundless anger emanating from him. He's all like that
The god of war, who is also wearing a battle armor, is as powerful as a mountain, which makes people have an urge to look up.
Not only did the middle-aged man standing opposite Nangong Chu change his face drastically, but even the three young men who were watching the battle on the second floor were shocked. In the face of such palpitating energy fluctuations, they could not give birth to any thoughts of resistance. The great sense of oppression was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man immediately retreated, but it was too late. Nangong Chu had already swept up the extremely cold wind, rushing towards him at great speed, his murderous aura surging all over, and he looked like he was not dying.
Damn, this guy can't be beaten with iron, and it's surprising that he can still exert such a strong skill after being hit by my strange poison. The middle-aged man was even more bitter in his heart.
This time, Nangong Chu no longer faced the middle-aged man, and the vast and unparalleled palm power was volleyed in the air, wanting to blast the middle-aged man into powder and erase him from this world.
Nangong Chu knew from Yan Beifei's mouth that ten years ago, it was Ouyang Wang who used despicable means to plot against his father Nangong Wuya, which gave Ouyang Wang the opportunity to destroy the Nangong family.
Now that history is repeating itself, and he has been plotted by others, Nangong Chu is simply furious.
Nangong Chu roared wildly: "Suffer death! I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
The fierce palm power, like a stormy wave, swept in, and the brilliant qi swept all the countless furniture and equipment in the hall into the air, shattering into thousands of pieces.
Nangong Chu's palm power shrouded all directions, and the middle-aged man had no way to avoid it, so he could only raise his palm to resist, and the unparalleled palm power surged out and rushed forward.
The dazzling light illuminated every corner of the entire hall, and the whole world seemed to vibrate. The two surging palms collided together, bursting out with a dazzling light, the earth-shattering sound was as piercing as thunder, and the turbulent air wave once again shattered all tangible matter in the hall.
There was no suspense, the middle-aged man was directly bombarded by Nangong Chu, and with a "boom!", the whole person hit the wall behind him like a cannonball, and his body actually sank into the wall.
Cracks spread across the wall centered on the middle-aged man, as if they might shatter at any moment, which was shocking.
After all, the two were not masters of the same level, but the majestic palm power did not hurt the middle-aged man. I don't know what method he used, but he actually channeled most of the power that rushed into his body to a wall behind him, and he dissolved the rest.
Nangong Chu sneered in his heart, in his opinion, although this middle-aged man has cultivated extraordinary, after all, he has not yet stepped into the ranks of the sixth-order peerless masters of the ancient martial arts, and it is difficult to compete with him at all.
However, to his great consternation, the middle-aged man walked out of the wall steadily, and a humanoid pit appeared on the wall, and the middle-aged man did not vomit blood as he expected, but was unscathed.
I don't believe that I won't die if I beat you. Nangong Chu struck out a split palm one after another, one palm was as strong as a palm, and smashed the middle-aged man into the wall and through the wall. An extremely solid wall collapsed with a bang, dust flew up, and the entire nightclub shook violently a few times, if it was an ordinary fifth-order master, he might have died a long time ago.
However, the middle-aged man's martial arts are unique, and he is worthy of being a master of the fifth order of ancient martial arts, but his true cultivation is far from being the enemy of a sixth-order master, but the corners of his mouth have overflowed with traces of blood, and he has already suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Hey, slap him a few more times, and he'll definitely die. Don't think that you can resist the attacks of the sixth-order peerless master after learning a weird imperial power technique.
Nangong Chu rushed directly into the billowing smoke, and when all the pieces smashed into Nangong Chu's body, they were all bounced away. The qi machine had already covered the middle-aged man, even if his eyesight was aided, Nangong Chu knew where the middle-aged man was.
At this moment, Nangong Chu suddenly felt his qi and blood rolling, and a stream of hot blood hit his throat, almost opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bright aura outside his body suddenly became weak.
It turned out that the poison in Nangong Chu was extremely domineering, and under the full operation of Xuangong, the flow of qi and blood in the body accelerated, even if the big acupoint on the right arm was sealed, the poisonous gas still penetrated upwards with a trace, which had already affected the operation of the true qi.
And there was also a siren outside the nightclub. Nangong Chu had no choice but to retreat. A big war ended like this.
Nangong Chu's body flashed a few times, and then he rushed out of the hall, and the sound of shouting suddenly came from outside. The middle-aged man who was able to pick up a life in front of a sixth-order powerhouse was even more pleasantly surprised.
Nangong Chu, wearing a black hood, rushed out of the silver moonlight nightclub like lightning, and saw a number of police cars blocking in front of the gate, and more than a dozen policemen were rushing towards the gate of the nightclub.
A black shadow suddenly rushed out of the nightclub, and immediately startled the group of policemen at the door. By the time the policemen came back to their senses and shouted, the dark shadow was gone.
No one could have imagined that things would develop like this, ruining the lobby of a nightclub where celebrities gather and a KTV private room, and the nightclub suffered heavy losses.
Nangong Chu rushed out of the nightclub and used his light skills to walk through the city with high-rise buildings. At this moment, his entire right arm was already shrouded in a strange dark green color. He could feel his own qi and blood being corroded.
After a few minutes of speeding speed, Nangong Chu finally came to the Yi Niansheng Bar on the other side of the city. The black hood he wore on his head had been ripped off by him, revealing a handsome face that had turned iron-blue.
Nangong Chu walked straight into the bar, if someone looked closely, they would find that the body that was living together at this time was trembling slightly, and he was dying in great pain as a ninja.
"Hmm, why hasn't she left yet?" Nangong Chu entered the bar, only to see Qu Ling still sitting alone in front of the bar, quietly looking at the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Miss Qu, have you been soaking here all night?" Nangong Chu walked to Qu Ling's side and smiled far-fetchedly.
"Lack of qi, are you injured?" Qu Ling looked up at Nangong Chu, not looking at himself, and was startled.
Qu Ling saw the complexion on Nangong Chu's face, his face changed, and he said nervously, "Are you poisoned?"
"Well, Uncle Yan is there, I'm looking for him. Due to the vigorous luck, Nangong Chu's innate true qi was already difficult to suppress the poison on his right hand, and he became weak when he spoke.
"It's all over the time, why are you still looking for him? Hurry up and follow me to the second floor, I can help you detoxify." Qu Ling said nervously.
"Will you detoxify?" Nangong Chuqi said.
"Of course it will, let's go upstairs!" Qu Ling stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Chu, Nangong Chu actually shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
Qu Ling hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Nangong Chu's left hand wrapped around Qu Ling's neck, but Qu Ling's right hand was held around Nangong Chu's waist, and the two of them were skin-to-skin, and they couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts.
Qu Ling half-hugged Nangong Chu to the second floor of the bar and entered a rest room. Qu Ling put Nangong Chu on the bed in the room, and at this time, Nangong Chu's body had already become hot, and he seemed to be poisonous.
"It's so poisonous, I can't suppress it with my skills. Nangong Chu's mind was still sober.
Qu Ling didn't answer, but just spread Nangong Chu's right palm that had turned dark green, and saw that there were seven subtle wounds arranged into the Big Dipper on Nangong Chu's palm.
"Sure enough, it is the seven stars in the palm of the Tang Sect. Qu Ling seemed to have expected what kind of secret weapon Nangong Chu was and what kind of poison was applied to the secret weapon, but when she saw the seven wounds on Nangong Chu's palm, she still couldn't help but be moved.
"The one who plotted against me was someone from the Tang Sect?" Nangong Chu's eyes couldn't help but shoot out two sharp rays of light like a knife.
There is a saying in the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia that everyone knows and everyone knows, "It is better to meet the king of Yama than to provoke Tang Menlang." ”
Shuzhong Tangmen is a family of hidden weapons that are famous for martial arts, and they have been in Shuzhong with hidden weapons and poisons, and have walked the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. The people of the Tang Sect are good at designing, inventing and using all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons, and their power is amazing.
The disciples of the Tang Sect rarely walked around the rivers and lakes, and the Tang Family Fort was surrounded by many organs and covered with hidden weapons, making it very difficult to enter, so although the Tang Sect was famous, it was always covered with a veil of mystery.
Because the disciples of the Tang Sect are secretive and erratic, they often give people a feeling that they are both good and evil, and they can't figure it out. And because they were afraid of the Tang Gate's invincible poison and hidden weapon, most of the martial arts people stayed away from the Tang Gate.
There was actually a master of the Tang Sect among the Qinglong Gang, which surprised Nangong Chu and shocked him at the same time.