Chapter 322: Martial Saint Wanka

These three people are all about forty years old, and they don't look obvious on the surface, but when they walk in, they are full of real energy, and they know at a glance that they are rare masters. Chen Luo and Shan Hu immediately sneered.

However, they also felt that this Martial Saint was indeed very unusual, because his disciples had reached a very high level, and they were stronger than the masters that Chen Luo had encountered in the city before.

"Boss, give each of us a bowl of noodles. A mustache said loudly.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Looking at the 20,000 noodle soup with cartilage powder in front of him, Chen Luo and Shanhu looked at each other and smiled, and then ate it in a big gulp, it was like not eating for a few days. The so-called please wait a while, isn't it just waiting for them to be poisoned, then let them get their wish.

After Chen Luo and Shanhu finished eating, they wiped their mouths, each handed out a cigarette to smoke, and then sat for about five minutes, then got up and prepared to leave, settled the bill and walked out of the store.

The men didn't move, they rode away on their motorcycles.

After a while, there was no movement, but the car stopped.

At this time, it is about ten minutes away from the motorcycle, and it is wild in front of you, and further on there are national highways and rural areas, and the country has a small population, so it seems very empty.

From a distance, I saw a figure walking from the opposite side, like a puff of green smoke, floating away, arriving in an instant, and then looking at the two of them with a sneer.

"What about the others?

"What do you mean, we've checked out. Chen Luo and Shan Hu both looked very cramped, their expressions shrank back in pain, and their steps were still a little staggering, as if they were weak.

At this time, two more puffs of green smoke drifted from the left and right directions, holding long knives in their hands, encircling them in the middle, and then slowly approaching.

"It's the people you rescued, the most important thing is Qin Shilan, hand them over and let you die a little more happily, Chen Luo, hum. The middle-aged thin woman said with a sneer.

"You recognize me, I'm not Chen Luo, do you recognize the wrong person?" Chen Luo flatly denied: "I am indeed a foreigner, but I am not Chen Luo, you are really looking for the wrong person." ”

"How's the cartilage smelling?" said a tall, thin man with a tuft of black hair on his face.

Chen Luo and Shanhu glanced at each other, and at the same time covered their chests: "It turns out that you have been poisoned, no wonder our limbs are weak, you are really despicable." ”

"Haha. The three of them laughed at the same time: "I heard that you are very powerful, why don't you see that the noodle soup is poisonous, this can only say that you lack experience in the rivers and lakes, not that we are despicable and shameless." Now hurry up and answer our questions, and I can give you a good time, how about it?"

While talking, the three of them continued to approach Chen Luo and the mountain tiger. Originally, against a master like the two of them, the enemy would definitely leave room for battle, and would never approach three steps away, but seeing that they had already been poisoned, he forgot about this taboo and kept coming.

Three steps is the killing distance of a congenital master, Chen Luo and Shanhu glanced at each other, suddenly roared and shot at the same time, the mustache's head was first knocked away by Chen Luo, and then the woman was also lifted upside down by Shanhu and smashed half of her body, Hei Mao wanted to escape, but was caught up by Chen Luo and Shanhu at the same time, punching at the same time in his chest and back.

"Bang. "The whole person has turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Hei Mao's martial arts are the highest, and he has reached the late congenital stage, so he still has the ability to escape. It seems that this martial saint is not simple, we have to be more careful. ”

Shan Hu said worriedly: "If we don't use the method of sneak attack, we may have to fall into a bitter battle to deal with the three of them, I don't know how strong the Martial Saint is." ”

Chen Luo smiled: "Since he is known as a martial saint, it is impossible for him to be a nameless person who has lost his name, and I have been prepared for this in my heart." Let's take it one step at a time. ”

At this time, in a large villa in the suburbs, several people were drinking.

Outside the villa were all military police, about three or four hundred people, all of them with heavy weapons, and tanks were stationed nearby. The villa covers a huge area, almost like a residential community, with people coming in and out one after another, and they are all glamorous. Inside the villa, it is even more splendid, the decoration is similar to the palace, and the tables and chairs are made of white marble.

A lot of dancers are singing and dancing.

Lawang sat at the top of the long table with a gold necklace, gold bracelet and gold belt, and laughed with a wine glass: "Mr. Ren, thanks to your planning this time, we can not only seize the throne, but also kill Chen Luo, an annoying guy, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

"Haha. Ren Xiaoyao laughed: "The prince has won the award, in fact, what can I win, here it is said that the first to recommend the martial saint and his old man, come and give us a cup of martial saint." ”

In the first place on Lawang's left hand sat a white-bearded old man, with a red mole dotted with cinnabar on his eyebrows, his snow-white face was powdered, his whole body was fragrant, he was dressed in a moon-white robe, loose and hanging down to his feet, his beard was fluffy but long, his eyes were slender and a little demonic, his mouth was not big, his hair was combed into the shape of Lei Zhenzi on the top of his head, and there was a snake-shaped scepter standing on his right hand, and the whole person looked like a strange poisonous snake.

This person is the martial saint of Xiling Kingdom-Wanka.

"Master Vanka, please drink this cup, I Rawang respects you, you have worked hard. ”

Vanka clasped his hands together and nodded, and his voice was soft and good: "Lord Wang, you are too polite, Vanka is just a rough man in the mountains and fields, and he can't help the prince much." ”

"Chen Luo's martial arts are too strong, ordinary people can't deal with them at all, I have also suffered losses under him, except for the old man of the Martial Saint, no one can deal with him. At this time, Kudo Hisashi spoke. After a closer look, it turned out that Li Bo and Gongmi were also there, and they all looked very happy.

Gong Mi patted the table and said, "No, this guy Chen Luo is really hateful, he delayed our big business, betrayed us to the police, and made our beauty pageant plan fall short, I hate him to death." That Yue Jie, hey, I really like her so much. ”

Ren Xiaoyao lowered his face and said: "Gongmi, we have already said that after the matter is completed, Yue Jie will be owned by the old man of Wusheng, and Qiu Yanran will belong to the prince of Lawang, have you forgotten?"

Gongmi smiled: "Where is it, how can I forget such a big thing, I'm just talking about it casually, but what about that Gu Pan'er, that girl is not bad." ”

"Gu Pan'er, we want to sell it, she is worth 300 million. Ren Yao sneered arrogantly. Gongmi was a little disappointed, and suddenly stopped talking.

"And the matter of our hydropower plant, it is a big business, and the human transaction is only hundreds of millions at most, but our hydropower plant is worth tens of billions. After this business is completed, we will have at least 5 billion yuan each, so let's focus our thoughts on this. ”

"But the palace is not easy to capture, there are many masters guarding the town, and the king does not agree to give way to the prince of Rawang, our hydropower plant business, whether it can be successful in the end is not certain. Li Bo said.

Ren Jian said: "In this case, it will all depend on the old man of the Martial Saint, and only His Excellency the Martial Saint has the ability to enter the palace, and the rest of the people will not think about it." And I'm more worried about Chen Luo, this person's ability is super strong, if he escapes, maybe he will come to make trouble. ”

"No, it won't. Wanka smiled indifferently: "My disciple I know, Chen Luo is at most in the late congenital stage, my disciple can deal with him, otherwise there will be good news, everyone rest assured." ”

At this time, sure enough, someone hurriedly walked in and said a few words in Rawang's ear, Rawang's face suddenly changed greatly, and his lips trembled twice: "Martial Saint, Martial Saint Master, your three disciples have all been killed, don't kill them, Chen Luo doesn't know where he went now-"

"This can't be—" Wan Kalen paused for a moment, his brows furrowed: "Is there something wrong with the news, it is impossible for my disciple to be killed by Chen Luo." ”

"The news is very conclusive, it is killed. Rawang snorted.

"Ahh Vanka stood up suddenly: "Where is Chen Luo now?" ”

"Nowhere to be found. Ravang nervously said he didn't want to anger Vanka.