Chapter 44: The Thunderstorm's Counterattack

Cold Night, Mo San, and Half Moon fled in front of the crippled Menkeluo, and the ancestor of the Sect Sect Wule held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other hand in pursuit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the expressionless Men Wule was also boiling with murderous intent in his heart, since he began to plan to impact the Changhong Realm, he had not asked about the world for nearly ten years, although he was still sitting in the ghost city, but what he yearned for in his heart was the idle clouds and wild cranes, coarse linen, but after the wolf was old, some people would think that the wolf was easy to bully, Men Wule thought so.

Cold night carried Menkeluo, and after a while, he felt tired, this is not out of the ghost city, Hanye looked back at Menwule who was chasing closely, smiled even more happily, and took Mo Sanduo to turn a corner, and then Menkeluo disappeared, Menwule took a general look, and did not find Menkeluo's body, that is to say, Menkeluo is still alive, as long as the three of them are caught in Hanye, they don't have to worry about not finding Menkeluo, and Menwule who wants to understand will pursue faster.

Half a cup of tea kung fu cold night and others came to the bridge of life and death, the footsteps did not stop, continue to escape, the people outside the bridge of life and death looked at the embarrassed escape of the cold night a few people couldn't help but laugh a little, these hairy boys were chased from the other side of the bridge to this end, really good-tempered, this can be endured.

Ma Laosan, who was traveling with the cold night, saw the cold night from afar, and he whined and drew his knife to help, but when he saw the door martial music that came later, he immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant, and muttered, "Door Wule, it turned out to be a door martial music, why is this old thing not dead?" ’。

Like Ma Laosan, the people on the other side of the bridge screamed in surprise when they saw Men Wule, they were shocked that Men Wule was still alive, and they were also shocked that they could attract the people who could be chased and killed by Men Wule himself.

After another cup of tea, the cold night saw the teleportation array that emitted a faint light, threw in thirty Qi Induction Pills with his hand, and jumped into the teleportation array without hesitation.

Men Wule relied on his strong qi refining close to the Changhong Realm, and was not afraid of the intrigues and tricks of this group of little rabbit cubs, jumped into the teleportation array, and continued to chase and kill.

Seeing the cold night leave, Ma Laosan sighed infinitely, he had long seen that the cold night was not simple, but the cold night was against the door family so early, the door family in the ghost city may not be particularly strong, but the real power of the door family is in the West Acropolis, while worrying about the cold night, he is also looking forward to it, he is looking forward to where this young man can go in the future, maybe it will really give the door a headache.

If Ma Laosan knew that the ultimate goal of the cold night was to destroy the four major families, I don't know if he would be scared crazy.

When the cold night appeared outside the city, it was just in time for the sunset, and the dark brown sun seemed to put a brown coat on the dark six-eyed ghost town, and the ghost town was still like that, and the six eye sockets were still dark and terrifying.

didn't give Han Ye too much time to enjoy the scenery, Men Wule followed, the corners of Han Ye's mouth were lightly raised, and he whispered, 'Fatty, lead the way, now Lao Lei may have made a big fuss'.

Half Moon did not procrastinate, and his fat body was also extremely flexible, and he opened his legs and ran in stride.

Not to mention that the old man chased and killed Hanye and others outside the city.

At this time, the thunderstorm was eating roast chicken, roast duck, and roast goose, and there were a few wine bottles beside him, and the chains that were wrapped around him were untied by Fang Mu last night.

After being full of wine and food, Thunderstorm wiped the oil stains on his hands, took out his own storage bag sent by Fang Mu, changed into a clean black warrior uniform, took out a black ruler similar to the door panel, stroked it gently, and muttered, "Old friend, let's wash away the shame today."

Carrying a black ruler, Thunderstorm kicked open the fence gate, strode away, didn't take a few steps, there were eight people in front of him blocking the road, these eight people were tall, short, fat and thin, their palms were white but they could see thick calluses, their faces were numb and cold, but their eyes were very bright.

Thunderstorm touched his short red hair, which was different from ordinary people, and said contemptuously, "You can't stop me, if you don't want to die, get out."

None of the eight swords of the family spoke, and the eight people drew their swords together, and their movements were uniform, as if they had been trained countless times, and the eight people and eight swords were all aimed at the thunderstorm.

Thunderstorm smiled helplessly, it was really hard to persuade the damn ghost, took the black ruler from his shoulder, held the black ruler unchanged in his right hand, and the back of his left arm was attached to the black ruler, and the entire forearm was spread flat on the black ruler, refining qi and running, sucking the black ruler tightly, this strange posture was realized by Thunderstorm after several life-and-death battles in drowning Daze.

The eight swords of the family were first divided into four people, raised the sword and stabbed forward, and in an instant, it came to the front of the single thunderstorm, the thunderstorm took a small step back, the left arm shook the black ruler to resist, and the right hand only played an auxiliary role, these four swords were stabbed and then stabbed, as if they did not put down the thunderstorm and swore not to give up, the thunder sneered, the left arm shook faster, gradually, the thunder had a counterattack, quickly attacked a foot, one person hurriedly parried, there was a mental calculation or no intention, the person was shocked back several big steps, the thunder smile expanded, or with this heavy ruler and shocked back two people, leaving only one person to fight with himself, The seven hurriedly tried to save this lone man under the thunderstorm.

It's a pity that the thunderstorm didn't give them a chance, his left arm shook, and he waved the black ruler horizontally, and the lone man gritted his teeth, and the vertical sword resisted, as soon as the sword ruler touched, the long sword broke, and the black ruler castrated unabated, and smashed on the person's neck, and the sound of bone shattering came out, and the man's eyes spread, and he fell down softly, and there was no movement after a few convulsions.

Thunderstorm didn't stop, and then fought in this strange way, seven people fought Thunderstorm, but Thunder laughed, his left arm shook more frequently, four heavy swords resisted in front, and the remaining three fast swords waited for the opportunity to shoot, aiming at the thunder throat, heart socket, dantian, ****.

The thunderstorm was completely opened, and the left arm was not placed on the black ruler, one arm waved the ruler, the left palm was held weakly, and nine clouds of billowing black smoke burst out, aiming at the two heavy swords and shooting out, the two heavy swords were in a hurry to dodge over, the thunderstorm followed in a few steps, and the two of them parried with their horizontal swords, but the two of them still underestimated the strength of the thunder, and the moment they touched, the two of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and they felt that what they were blocking was not a weapon black ruler, but more like a chariot running unscrupulously.

The remaining five people came out of the sword together, three fast swords and two heavy swords, Thunderstorm took a step back, grabbed a fast sword in his left hand, and dragged it back, the person who took the sword came to Thunderstorm's body with force, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to pull out a sword, but Thunderstorm smashed the ruler with his right hand, and smashed the person's heavenly spirit cover with the handle of the black ruler, blood splashed, Thunderstorm did not dodge, and gradually dyed Thunder's face.

The remaining four people looked at the thunderstorm dressed in black, holding a black ruler in their hands, their faces were stained with blood, and their left hands were dripping blood, and they unconsciously took a step back, and they had no momentum before they started, but the thunderstorm did not give them more time, and they charged again with the ruler, and the four of them were forced to fight, this battle was completely one-sided, not so much a battle, but a thunderstorm showing off his skills.

Fang Mu was calculating the time in the back hall of the Door Mansion, at this moment it should be when Men Wule chased and killed Han Ye and the others out of the city, when the thunderstorm and the Eight Swords of the Men family were fighting, Fang Mu drank a large cup of tea, and even swallowed the tea leaves, and when he thought that he was about to meet Fang Zicong, who was good at Longyang and also wanted to include himself in the forbidden belly, Fang Mu's pale face became even whiter.

It didn't take long for Fang Mu to come to Fang Zicong's room, and before he could push the door, he could smell the pungent fragrance of flowers, and Fang Mu, who had no reason, felt nauseous for a while, but for the sake of his plan, Fang Mu had to push open the door again, walked a few steps inside, and arched his hand and said, 'Young Master Zicong'.

Fang Zicong was wearing underwear, putting on makeup in front of the mirror, and after hearing Fang Mu's voice, it was like a gust of wind blowing, and he came to Fang Mu's side, holding his arm on Fang Mu's neck, and exhaled like an orchid and said, "Amu, why did you remember to come to see people today."

For Fang Zicong's intimate action, Fang Mu rose from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, clenched his fists before suppressing his urge to kill him, and forced out a smile and said, "Young Master Zicong, just now a group of people kidnapped Master Menkeluo and left, and the ancestor of the Men family went to chase after him personally, but the imprisoned thunder broke free from the cage and opened the killing ring, and asked Young Master Zicong to suppress it."

Although Fang Zicong has a special habit, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is extremely smart, as a descendant of the Fang family in the East Acropolis, anyone who lacks a little brain will be calculated to death, thinking of these things one by one, so that Fang Zicong has to suspect that there is a mole in the family, maybe there is a mole in his own people.

Fang Zicong put away his flattering face, with a high-minded look, his eyes were like knives, he looked at Fang Mu sharply, slowly put on his coat, and said, "Amu, don't treat me for a fool, if I find out that you lied to me, not only will you not be able to take what I gave you, but I will also make you regret coming to this world, believe it or not."

Fang Mucheng arched his hand in fear and said, "Amu doesn't dare, everything Amu did was given by Young Master Zicong, and Amu didn't dare to deceive Young Master Zicong."

Fang Zicong tapped Fang Mu with his hand and said, 'It's better to be like this, go, accompany me and it will be thunderous'.

Fang Mu lowered his head, but in his heart he was praying that the thunderstorm would kill Fang Zicong, but if it was really a thunderstorm defeat, in order to protect himself, Fang Mu would not mind the thunderstorm with his own hands.

Fang Zicong walked with his hands behind his back in front of him, Fang Mu lowered his head in the back and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he came to the rockery, the thunderous black clothes were stained with blood, he smiled and waved the black ruler, and his left hand simply bandaged the wound with a strip of black cloth.

Seeing the fierce thunder, the many guards and the few remaining elders of the gate did not dare to collide with the thunderstorm, and the thunderstorm was like a beast out of the cage, rushing to kill in all directions, as if entering a no-man's land.

Fang Zicong frowned slightly, and muttered, 'Firefly Light delusional and Haoyue compete for glory, but I can't do it'.

Fang Mu stepped forward slightly and reminded, 'Young Master Zicong, don't be careless, this person is full of qi refining and is a ruthless person'.

Fang Zicong snorted coldly, which was a response, with his two arms behind his back, ignoring the fighting crowd, strolling to the bottom of the rockery, taking a deep breath, jumping on the spot, connecting his toes a few times on the rocks of the mountain, standing on the top of the rockery with a red face and panting, looking down at the rampaging thunderstorm, and shouting loudly, "The thunder is shocking, dare you come up and fight with me".

The thunderstorm swept through the black ruler and cleared a large space in front of him, looked up at Fang Zicong, and replied, "Why don't you dare?" After speaking, he squatted slightly with his legs, and jumped over with a loud scream, and every time he landed, he slammed hard again, leaving traces on the ground one by one inch deep, and when the thunderstorm came to the mountain, Fang Zicong was no longer as high as usual.

He thought that the thunderstorm had its appearance, but when the thunderstorm came to him, the temperament of the thunderstorm made Fang Zicong unconsciously want to retreat, but the strong pride of being a descendant of the Fang family made Fang Zicong fight with the thunderstorm.

At this time, Fang Zicong had a bit of a taste of riding a tiger.

Thunderstorm doesn't care about this, the red-eyed thunderstorm can even do nothing, and without asking Fang Zicong's name, a forward rush came to Fang Zicong's body, slashed vertically with a black ruler, and cut it down with a whining wind.

Fang Zicong didn't dare to resist, his body slid to the side to avoid the black ruler of the thunderstorm, and before he could fight back, the second move of the thunderstorm arrived again.

Seeing that he didn't hit Fang Zicong for a while, Thunderstorm completely subconsciously pushed his knees sideways, on top of the pitch-black ruler, and the black ruler swung out horizontally.

Fang Zicong was in the embarrassing stage where the old force had not gone and the new force had not been born, facing the menacing foot, Fang Zicong could only grit his teeth to resist, put his arms together in front of his chest, and retreated like a gust of wind, but before this gust of wind went far, he was hit by the black ruler.

The rockery is so big, Fang Zicong retreated, immediately retreated from the rockery, his arms did not obey the call and hung down weakly, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the direction in which Fang Zicong retreated was where Fang Mu was.

Thunderstorm didn't chase but just glanced at Fang Mu playfully, the meaning is self-evident, no one will be your knife, if you want to kill people, do it yourself.

A hint of flushing appeared on Fang Mu's pale face, but his heart had already turned over the river and the sea, he understood the thunderous look, as long as Fang Mu killed Fang Zicong, he would have no room to turn back, would Fang Mu take risks? Definitely, he will.

After landing on the ground, Fang Zicong took several big steps back, Fang Mu just stepped forward to support Fang Zicong, Fang Zicong pressed and pressed, but still didn't suppress his own bruises, and only after spitting it out did he feel better, his face seemed to be whiter than Fang Mu, leaning on Fang Mu's shoulder, and said, 'Amu, take me away, today's humiliation, I will pay for it a hundred times in the future'.

Fang Mu gave a rare sneer, and said, "Fang Zicong, you can't go, stay here", and after speaking, he stabbed Fang Zicong with a dagger.

How familiar this situation is, last time Fang Mu ended his compatriot Fang Jin in this way, and this time he hurt Fang Zicong, the young master of the Fang family.

Fang Zicong couldn't believe the pain under his ribs, there was endless resentment in his eyes, blood flowed out of his mouth, although Fang Mu's original form was revealed at this moment, Fang Zicong couldn't help but ask, 'Amu, why are you?' ’。

Fang Mu seemed to have suppressed the volcano for a long time and erupted in an instant, grabbing Fang Zicong's neck with one hand so that he would not fall weakly, and the other hand mechanically stabbed Fang Zicong's lower abdomen, and said with red eyes, "Why? Do you dare to ask me why? I went to you to try to soar, but you don't treat me as a man, you make me sick, very disgusting, so you should die, everyone in the Fang family should die, you are not the first and definitely not the last, rest in peace'.

It wasn't until Fang Zicong's eyes were dilated, and his belly was about the same as a honeycomb, Fang Mu didn't stop, the blood had already left a large patch on the ground, Fang Zicong's intestines had left his body, Fang Mu threw the corpse away in disgust, and turned to leave.

Although the thunderstorm is a battle, it can be seen very clearly, and he is still very afraid of Fang Mu's thunderstorm, not because of his strength, but because of his ruthlessness.

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