"Damn! This is amazing! What is this called? Dragon Claw Hand?"

"Ahh

"Tut-tut, I am a monk in society, I will break my appearance at every turn, and the monks will be so heavy, won't the Buddha blame you?"

As a spectator, Wei Liang did not uphold a serious attitude and did not have an attitude of learning with an open mind.

The existence of a martial artist used to only appear in movies for Wei Liang, but now it is real by his side, this feeling is very strange, and it makes him feel the urge to stab these guys to see if his titanium alloy broadsword brought back by Xiao Fan from Shenzhou Island can break the defense.

People gather by like, and things are divided by groups, this is a wise saying.

It is easy to learn bad, but it is difficult to learn well, which is also a wise saying.

People who are not obscene will also become obscene when they mix with obscene people, and Wei Liang is very dangerous now, and he did not realize that he has overcome obstacles on the road of obscenity and gradually drifted away.

Mu Xiaoxuan's side was the first to overthrow the Tang Sect disciples.

Three of the acquired Tang Sect disciples screamed and fell to the ground, one was kicked to death by Mu Xiaoxuan's shoe, and the other was grabbed by Mu Xiaoxuan's chest and twisted hard, and died of pain.

The last one was sat to death by Cai Miao, the power of Mount Tai is overwhelming, it is estimated that he will never try it again in his life.

Immediately afterwards, four screams came out, as if they had made an appointment, there was no gap between them, and they were very coherent.

The monk punched his chest with a small fist, beat one to death, and strangled another with a Buddha bead.

Mei's three-step cyan dagger tore all the clothes on an unlucky ghost into rags, and died of shame directly, and the last one was Mei Sanbu's ass sitting on her face and suffocating to death.

Anyway, each one died a miserable death.

Wei Liang watched it very excitingly, and couldn't help but applaud the performance of Mu Xiaoxuan and others, but the old man who fought against Xiao Fan was so shocked that he was sweating and frightened.

He has always had the upper hand, and all kinds of sharp moves have been issued frequently, vowing to kill Xiao Fan here.

But Xiao Fan hid in time every time, although he was a little embarrassed, he was not hurt in the slightest.

The old man told himself every time that he had to hit the next blow, but he couldn't hit every time.

It wasn't until he started to go crazy that Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Since you're tired, it's better to change me to attack!"

"Kui Su Finger!"

"Mu Xingclaw!"

"Greedy Wolf Fist!"

As soon as Xiao Fan's attack unfolded, it was like the endless Yangtze River, carrying a surging momentum and setting off violent waves.

The old man was frightened, forced to retreat again and again, constantly dodging in embarrassment, and was still frequently hit by Xiao Fan.

"How is that possible...... How can this be? No, who the hell are you? How can you have twenty-four stars?" the old man cried out in horror.

"Twenty-four star gong? What an ugly name, it's better to call it a twenty-four hour posture encyclopedia, well, it's really more complete. Xiao Fan slapped his palm on the old man's chest, and said with a smile: "Secretly tell you a secret." ”

"What?" the old man asked subconsciously.

"Actually......" Xiao Fan kicked the old man away, and his voice fell into his ears at the same time: "I am the young master of the Tang Sect!"

This became the last sentence the old man heard before he lost consciousness.

"I have never seen anyone more shameless than you, learning other people's martial arts, and occupying other people's positions. Mu Xiaoxuan raised his middle finger at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled: "It's just disgusting Tang Chuqiu." ”

"People have also been killed, and the anger has come out, let's go first. If it is delayed any longer, the real masters of the Tang Sect will chase after them. Cai Miao looked worried.

"Don't be nervous, I think I should say goodbye to Tang Chuqiu. Xiao Fan evoked a penetrating smile, and saw Mei Sanbu and the others retreat one after another, their faces full of vigilance.

……

"Block up Cheyang City for me! Inform Liao Xiaohui to mobilize the police for me! Quick!"

In the Tang Gate headquarters, Tang Chuqiu roared angrily, and the two unlucky people were lying on the ground, their bodies twitching, and the corners of their mouths were constantly spitting blood, and it seemed that it was difficult to live.

In Tang Chuqiu's eyes, there was a cold killing intent, and in the depths of that killing intent, there was still a taste of madness.

The Tang family in Xiqing City was destroyed by Xiao Fan, and he had to go to Europe to seek refuge and revenge, but he was kicked away like a dog by the Royakid family, unwilling to pay attention, and the reason was just because he was crying blood to find out the whereabouts of their family.

Tang Chuqiu, who was disappointed, thought about committing suicide, but when he thought that the revenge had not been avenged and Xiao Fan was still at large, he had endless courage spreading in his heart, and felt that he must not die before Xiao Fan.

At this time, the Tang Sect found him and told him that he Tang Chuqiu was the orthodox descendant of the Tang Sect of Tianfu, and he had worked hard to find him, and asked him to come back to be the master of the Shaomen and inherit the great cause.

This news is tantamount to being hit, stunned, and smashed halfway by a pie falling from the sky!

When he really returned to the Tang Gate and found that the Tang Gate had secretly developed over the years and sincerely served him as the Lord, Tang Chuqiu woke up like a dream, laughed wildly, and laughed so much that tears flowed out.

He knew that his spring was coming, and Xiao Fan's nightmare was about to begin.

It's just that after understanding everything about the Tang Sect, Tang Chuqiu made a difficult decision - he couldn't find Xiao Fan for revenge for the time being, after all, the Xiao family has a deep heritage, and a Tang family has already been destroyed in his hands, and the Tang Sect can't repeat the mistakes of the past.

So, Tang Chuqiu chose Cheyang City as the place of development, quickly controlled Cheyang City, and developed Tangmen step by step according to his own ideas, once developed, he was the first to kill the Xiao family, completely trampled Xiao Fan under his feet, and cut off the flesh on Xiao Fan's body piece by piece, making him die of pain.

However, Tang Chuqiu would never have imagined that Xiao Fan was like a nightmare that existed in his deep mind.

Without the slightest precaution or concern, Xiao Fan appeared like this, in his world, bringing him surprises and couldn't help it.

Sneaked to Cheyang City, abolished Tang Shao, broke into the Tang Gate's treasure house, killed the elders of the Innate Realm stationed in the treasure house, stole the Tang Gate's secret weapon cheats, secret weapon production drawings, and various other treasures and gold bars, causing the Tang Gate to lose more than one billion!

And the secret secrets and production drawings of the Tang Sect are even more priceless treasures, which cannot be estimated at all.

After the leakage is out, it is difficult to predict how much damage it will cause to the Tang Sect.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, a

"Ahh

A miserable scream echoed in the mountains and forests.

The three martial artists of the Tang Sect fell in horror and despair.

They sent people all over the mountains to look for the traces of Xiao Fan and others, but they didn't expect Xiao Fan and others to come back and assassinate them instead of fleeing.

"Ahh

Rubbing his nose, Xiao Fan looked up at the direction where the Tang Gate headquarters was located, and said with a smile: "Tang Chuqiu misses me, I hate it, the young master doesn't do it." ”

The people behind him had goosebumps when Xiao Fan said 'hate', except for the monk, after he was trembling, his eyes lit up, and when he looked at Xiao Fan again, his eyes had become different.

"Amitabha, Lord Xiao, don't worry, the poor monk will do his best to help you kill that Tang Chuqiu, my Buddha likes to kill blood. ”

(End of chapter)