Chapter 127: The Secret Plot of a Fifth-Order Absolute Master

Outside the KTV box at No. 18 on the second floor of the Silver Moonlight Nightclub, Nangong Chu wore a black hood, revealing only a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife, and knocked on the closed wooden door.

The man who opened the door from the KTV box and leaned out of his upper body was a lewd young man with two panda eyes and a drunken body. At first glance, it is obvious that he is an over-drunk guy.

This guy had an arrogant face, and before he could see who was standing outside the door, he was about to open his mouth to scold, when a slender white palm grabbed his throat like lightning.

A foul word that was about to be shouted out violently was forcibly strangled by the hand that pinched his throat, and the young man's throat only made a few "click" sounds, relative to the box

The roar of the subwoofer, the "click" sound in the throat of these few clicks was inaudible at all.

The lewd young man's whole face suddenly turned red, and a pair of eyes burst out. The difficulty of breathing made him desperately hold Nangong Chu's hand that was holding his throat with both hands, but the result was in vain.

Nangong Chu's hand was like a steel claw, tightly clasping the throat of this obscene young man, no matter how hard the young man tried, it was difficult to pull it at all.

The people inside hadn't noticed the scene that had happened at the door of the box, and they were still singing happily in the noisy box, lurking at the door without noticing the crisis.

Nangong Chu knew that the CCTV in the nightclub must have captured him, so he didn't hesitate, just pinched the lewd man with one hand, lifted him off the ground, and flashed into the box with his figure, and then closed the door with his backhand and locked the door.

Before the people inside could react, they raised their hands and threw the lewd man who had turned white into the box to the table in the middle of the box.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Ping Pong!", the box suddenly became chaotic, the screams of women, the angry shouts of men, and the scolding sounded one after another, and everyone dodged the splashing of wine and broken glass.

"Whoosh!", Nangong Chu pounced into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, his body was as fast as electricity, fast as the wind, and he was not like a phantom. With the wave of his hands, more than a dozen men shot out one after another, making intimate contact with the wall in the box.

Several young women sitting on the sofa in the box were also knocked down by Nangong Chu. In the noisy box, except for the subwoofer still vibrating the ear drums, there was no human voice in the box. Because there was still that person awake in the box, only the frightened straw bale young man Song Hao.

Nangong Chu's target was him, but he saw Nangong Chu stretch out his right hand and grab it towards Song Hao. Song Hao immediately felt a tightness on his body, and a great suction force appeared out of thin air, and he couldn't help but fly towards Nangong Chu, and couldn't help but scream in shock.

"What a handsome dragon catcher!" In the CCTV monitoring room in the nightclub, a big man saw the scene in box 18 from the screen and couldn't help but be moved.

For this nightclub to have such a scale, there must be a certain ancient martial force behind it, and the man in the CCTV monitoring room may be the master sent by the forces behind the nightclub.

Like the skills of the man in black filmed on CCTV, it is no longer something that the big man can handle, so the big man did not notify any security personnel.

Nangong Chu lifted the dragon snatcher, pulled Song Hao in front of him, opened the bow left and right, and the crisp sound passed, and Song Hao's face had already been slapped four times. Song Hao was so dizzy that he almost fell.

Song Hao, as Song Jingtian's son, his martial arts are not bad, but his whole body was shrouded by a strong force, his limbs were completely unable to move, and he was slapped four times in a row, and he had no power to parry and dodge.

When Nangong Chu slapped Song Hao, although he didn't use his skills, Song Hao's cheeks were already high and swollen, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph!" Nangong Chu snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, grabbed Song Hao's left arm, and tightened his five fingers hard, and Song Hao immediately screamed like a pig.

At the moment when Song Hao's earth-shattering scream sounded, behind Nangong Chu, a man who should have been knocked unconscious, and fell to the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground like lightning and slapped Nangong Chu's vest with a palm.

A strong wind immediately set off in the box, and the surging palm power surged towards Nangong Chu like a flash flood, instantly enveloping his whole body under the palm wind.

Suddenly, Nangong Chu was taken aback, the person behind him was extremely skilled, and if he was to change to someone else, he would definitely not be able to dodge it if he was replaced by someone else.

But Nangong Chu's chaotic eight steps, what he paid attention to was a fast word, I saw him take a step forward in a moment, and then his left palm backslapped backwards like lightning.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the two vast palm forces collided together in an instant like Mars hitting the earth. The whole building trembled, and the unrivaled strength of the palm poured out in all directions, and a bitter wind immediately blew in the box. Those who had fainted to the ground were swept up and slammed into the four walls again.

All the furniture and equipment in the box were also destroyed in an instant, and the box was like experiencing a super storm.

Among them, the most injured was the unlucky Song Hao, when Nangong Chu stepped forward, Song Hao was knocked into the air, and then he was hit by the palm force of the two masters fighting each other and slammed into the wall.

Even if his martial arts were not weak, he was seriously injured and fell to the foot of the wall and vomited blood in his mouth.

"Hao Shao, how are you?" The person who suddenly attacked Nangong Chu saw that Song Hao seemed to be injured a lot, and hurriedly shouted nervously.

"Kill him for me!" Song Hao yelled fiercely, and then another mouthful of blood spurted out!

Nangong Chu looked coldly at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him, two extremely fierce eyes shot out from the two holes in the position of the head covering's eyes, and the dignified mountain-like momentum spread from Nangong Chu's body.

At this time, the pot had exploded outside the box, and the loud noise and a strong shaking of the whole building immediately caused panic in the nightclub, and everyone thought that they had encountered a terrorist attack, and those so-called famous children, My Fair Lady could no longer care about her demeanor or demeanor, and it was important to escape.

Piercing screams and terrified shouts resounded through the nightclub, and hundreds of young men and women rushed to the gate.

But more than a dozen people flew out of the private rooms of the nightclub and jumped straight towards the second floor. Three of the figures in front of them are extremely agile and agile.

The big man in the nightclub monitoring room couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat on his forehead when he saw the out-of-control scene in the nightclub. The noise made by these two men was much louder than he had imagined.

In a few moments, more than a dozen ancient martial arts players had gathered outside the KTV box on the 18th. Standing at the forefront were the three young men with extraordinary weapons.

Feeling the fluctuation of vitality like a vast sea in the box, the group of ancient martial arts masters outside the box all felt a great pressure, and the palpitating momentum made their faces even more earthy.

The momentum in the box suddenly swelled, and a feeling of extreme danger immediately rushed up from the bottom of the hearts of the three young people.

"Disperse!" one of the young men shouted, and three figures flashed out like phantoms on either side of the corridor. Behind the three young men, more than a dozen men in black suits also immediately spread out to both sides.

"Boom!" sawdust flew, and the door of the box suddenly exploded, and a figure fell straight out of the box, breaking through the marble railing, and falling out of the building.

The people on both sides of the corridor couldn't help but be shocked, if they hadn't avoided it in time, they would inevitably have been knocked to broken tendons, and they would be crippled if they didn't die.

Immediately, a black shadow rushed out of the box like wind and lightning, and rushed straight towards the strong man who fell into the hall outside the building.

I didn't expect that there was such a powerful master by the side of that straw bag Song Hao, this time it was really worth the loss. Nangong Chu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The two masters fought fast above the hall, and the furniture in the hall shattered under the strength of their palms. The dense and dull sound of energy crashing like firecrackers was non-stop.

The group of ancient warriors on the second floor were all dazzled and shocked when they saw such a big battle.

The cultivation of the fifth-order Great Martial Arts, who is this middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance? Nangong Chu secretly calculated in his heart. With the cultivation of the sixth order of Nangong Chu Guwu, he could have been defeated a long time ago. Nangong Chu just wanted to see a few more moves, and wanted to guess the origin of his sect from the moves.

The middle-aged man already knew that he was bound to lose, so a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he shook his right hand intentionally or unintentionally, and then suddenly slammed his palm towards Nangong Chu's right palm.

"Bang!" The palms intersected, and the middle-aged man was knocked backwards by Nangong Chu's palm, and flew out a few feet away, and after landing on the ground, he knelt on one knee, and a blood stain oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Even if you are extremely skilled, you will die at my hands!" the middle-aged man cruelly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and laughed.

"What are you talking about?" Nangong Chu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a numbness in the palm of his right hand!