Text VIP Volume_Chapter 121 Take over the Fang Clan

"I'm afraid not necessarily!"

A voice came from afar, shaking people's ears painfully.

"Who?"

The black dragon's face was bloody, and he looked up at the roof with his eyes wide.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look up, but unfortunately the roof of the hall was empty.

But the sound was clearly coming from overhead, but I couldn't find its direction.

"What people!"

The black dragon roared again.

"Your grandfather!"

"And your grandmother!"

Forehead!

This time, many people heard it clearly, and the sound came from the gate.

Everyone looked for prestige, and they were dumbfounded.

Isn't this the eldest lady?

That's right, it was the eldest lady of the Mu family who appeared with Luo Qian. Mu Yun was dressed in black, with a veil covering his face, no different from usual.

It's just that some people wonder, what about Ah Zhu and Ah Bi?

How did you change to a man?

The man in front of him didn't know anyone except the black dragon.

In his early twenties, with that nonchalant expression, he didn't seem to realize the danger in front of him.

Luo Qian's words made Mu Yun furrow and glanced at him through the veil.

What kind of grandparents are taking advantage of themselves?

When it comes to taking advantage, she is a little crazy.

The saintess of her own dignified Flying Mirror Gate, this guy has no pity.

However, after so many things, Mu Yun's mentality has changed a lot.

Today's success or failure is all in his hands.

The black dragon saw the two of them appear, and one of his faces was distorted.

Especially when he saw Mu Yun and Luo Qian together, the black dragon had a strong killing intent.

"The surname is Luo, I think you are looking for death!"

Unlike the black dragon, Luo Qian was not excited at all, so calm and relaxed.

"The surname is Hei, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me say? We are here to find our grandson. ”

Luo Qian slapped him, "No, with a grandson like you, wouldn't I have a dull face?" and then looked at Mu Yun, "Did you say no?"

Mu Yun's embarrassment!

Can you be serious about scolding this guy?

But Luo Qian was like that, he didn't care.

The black dragon was furious, and swooped out his pistol, "I think you're looking for death!"

Luo Qian yawned and stretched out his hand, "I hate it when people point guns at me." ”

Bangβ€”β€”!

The black dragon pulls the plate machine.

The bullet came out of the chamber and shot at Luo Qian's eyebrows.

Too much of a guy is too evil, so it's better to strike first. The black dragon gave up his usual conceited skills and switched to hot weapons. I fought with Luo Qian once in the forest last time, and I knew how powerful Luo Qian was.

Therefore, he decided not to give the other party too many chances, and sure enough, he killed the killer.

Luo Qian's face turned cold, and the powerful Gang Qi of the Body Protection Divine Skill swelled in an instant.

With Luo Qian as the center, a spherical huge Gang Qi barrier was formed four or five meters away from the perimeter.

High-speed bullets, when ——。

Hitting the barrier of the gangqi, it is as if it is imprisoned, suspended in the air.

Wowβ€”β€”!

The Tiannan Gang in the hall looked at this scene in amazement.

They are accustomed to the bloodshed and violence of the gangs, but they rarely have the opportunity to see such scenes. This is the real battle of masters.

It is also a scene that can only be seen in legends.

The black dragon was shocked, he never expected that the surname Luo was so terrifying, and his cultivation reached the point of being superb. In today's world where hot weapons dominate the world, it is inconceivable that someone can still cultivate to such a point.

The black dragon is known as the god of war of the Tiannan Gang, and his skills are naturally not too bad.

Seeing that Luo Qian had actually practiced to protect his body, the black dragon decisively threw the pistol, and this trick had lost its meaning in dealing with a master like Luo Qian.

There was an extra triangular steel thorn in his hand.

This is the famous weapon of the Black Dragon in the early years of fighting the world for the Tiannan Gang, and it is quite famous among the four sects and five factions.

"Ahh

Just as the black dragon waved his steel thorn and slashed at Luo Qian's body protection qi, Luo Qian casually flicked it.

Poofβ€”β€”!

The warhead, suspended in the air, immediately turned around and shot at the black dragon at lightning speed.

Bell ——。

In the air, a string of sparks brushed through.

It was the black dragon who saw that the situation was not good, and used steel thorns to block the fatal blow. A powerful aura rushed towards him and slammed him into the wall.

The black dragon took advantage of the situation to rebound, and the people and thorns were one, and they ——。

The light and shadow shot like a dragon, and a roar of rage rang out in the hall.

Luo Qian frowned, he really didn't see that the cultivation of this kid Black Dragon was not weak.

No wonder he was rampant in the Tiannan Gang, and no one dared to snort in front of him.

If Mu Yun hadn't been drugged by him, it was estimated that only Mu Yun would be able to restrain him.

Now Luo Qian understands a little bit why the black dragon is so desperate to fight for power and profit, and the dare is because he has been suppressed by the Mu gang leader for too long, and his heart is full of resentment, which triggered this rebellion.

It's just that no matter how good his cultivation is, in front of himself, the head of Liuyun Palace, he is too pediatric.

If it weren't for the fear that he would cause a backlash by performing the Thirteen Styles of Liuyun again, Luo Qian would have killed him with a slap.

Seeing the black dragon and the people stabbing together, they turned into a huge phantom and pounced.

Luo Qian gently pushed Mu Yun away, and his hands drew an arc in the air.

The surrounding air was immediately imprisoned and hardened, like a tangible substance, forming a barrier that could not be crossed.

Bell ——。

The loud sound of metal crashing shook everyone's ears.

The black dragons stabbed together and slammed into the barrier.

A huge sound wave struck, and the black dragon immediately felt like life was worse than death.

The muscles on his body were torn inch by inch, and there was a kind of despair that would be dismembered at any time.

He looked up in the light, full of anger.

Luo Qian slapped his palm, and the black dragon flew out directly.

It popped up more than ten meters away and rolled on the ground several times in a row.

Poof——。

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the floor red.

Luo Qian snorted and clapped his hands, "I'll leave it to you!"

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

The people in the hall rushed out, and they hated the black dragon one by one.

These people are not vegetarians, although they were suppressed by the ferocity of the black dragon just now and did not dare to speak, but now someone finally stood up for them, and everyone pounced.

"Don't come here!"

The black dragon stared at the crimson eyes and took out a black dragon's remote control device from his body. looked at everyone and laughed, "Whoever dares to come over, I will detonate the explosives, and everyone will die together!"

Everyone looked at each other, as if someone had pointed at each other, and stopped alive.

The black dragon smiled hideously, "I knew that the person surnamed Luo would definitely come, and last night I asked my brothers to plant dozens of tons of explosives in the entire Mu Mansion. As long as I press lightly, everyone will be finished together!"

What a vicious conspiracy!

The people of the Tiannan Gang were dumbfounded one by one, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The black dragon got up, not caring about the blood all over his body, "The surname Luo, you come! You come and beat me! Lao Tzu will die with you! Let everyone be buried for me!"

Mu Yun was so anxious that he was about to rush out, but was gently led by Luo Qian.

At this moment, the others retreated one after another, and only Luo Qian walked towards the black dragon alone.

"Want everyone to die with you?"

He touched his nose again, "The surname is Hei, do you think it's possible?"

The black dragon's eyes were round, and he tightly grasped the remote control in his hand.

"Dozens of tons of explosives, even if you are a Da Luo Immortal, you will not be able to escape death!"

Luo Qian laughed, "You don't want to think about it, what did Ah Zhu and Ah Bi do?"

"Black Dragon! save meβ€”"

The sound of a woman crying from behind came the voice.

"Yun Niang?"

The black dragon was shocked and looked back.

Yun Niang was being tied up by Ah Zhu Wuhuada, Ah Zhu kicked her in the ass, Yun Niang immediately fell to the ground, "Black Dragon, save me-"

"Yun Niang!"

The black dragon got up and was about to pounce.

Ah Zhu slashed down with a knife and ——。

Yun Niang immediately turned her head in a different place, her skull rolled out a long way, and a thick stream of blood spurted out, staining a large piece of red.

Luo Qian frowned, "This Ah Zhu is so murderous!"

"Yun Niang!"

The black dragon roared angrily, "I'll fight with you!"

Grasp the remote control hand and press it down violently.

Run——。

I don't know who shouted, and everyone panicked and ran away.

Mu Yun's cold face was filled with a hint of anger.

If it does explode, even if you are born with eight legs, it will not help.

Luo Qian looked at his watch and pouted.

Soon, he saw Ah Bi jumping out of the rockery.

"How so?"

The black dragon looked at the remote control in his hand in astonishment, how could this be? Could it be ——。

Huo ——。

Ahβ€”β€”!h

Ah Zhu pounced, swung at the black dragon and grabbed the remote control hand, poof——。

Blood splattered, and a severed palm flew into the sky.

The black remote flung out, leaving an arc in the air.

Ah Zhu carried the bloody knife, and a pair of angry eyes stared at the screaming black dragon.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

On the day they came to their senses, the Nangang shouted again.

Ah Zhu carried the knife and looked at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun nodded. Ah Zhu raised the knife and fell——。

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