The curved bow of the middle-aged man with arrows, but it took him a lot of energy to get it, which can enhance the power of his archery to a certain extent, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here in a few days.

Yang Hong on the other side, his figure was also staggering, but with his physical fitness of the triple transformation of the tiger and leopard, he carried it hard, and the domineering sword intent on his body did not decrease at all, and his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man with arrows who had lost his weapon on the opposite side.

Feeling Yang Hong's domineering momentum, the middle-aged man with the arrow came back to his senses from the angry killing intent, his whole strength was on the bow and arrow, and now that the bow and arrow were broken, his strength was sharply reduced by several percent at once, and if he continued to fight, he was not sure of winning at all.

"Boy, I have written down today's hatred, and sooner or later I will let you pay it back twice." The middle-aged man with the arrow shouted with murderous anger on his face, and while leaving the next sentence, he dodged and grabbed the king-level killer purgatory, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Leave it for me." With a roar, Yang Hong stepped forward and wanted to catch up, but the fake tiger sword in his hand, which was already scarred, collapsed and shattered unsupportably.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out of his mouth, his face was as pale as white paper, looking at the middle-aged man with arrows who quickly disappeared, and the king-level killer purgatory who looked like Bai Shuyao, Yang Hong was more than capable of strength, and it was too late to stop it.

In the fight just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact, he had also suffered a lot of trauma, especially the loss of the fake Tiger Soul Knife, even if he caught up, he would not be able to get any benefit in the face of the middle-aged man with arrows and the king-level killer Purgatory.

"Damn it!" With a roar, Yang Hong's figure staggered slightly, and his mind was full of the pretty face under the mask of the king-level killer just now.

Lu Zhenshan, who was standing in the distance, looked at Yang Hong, who was staggering, spitting blood, and even his weapons were shattered, his eyes suddenly lit up, for him, this is undoubtedly the best time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"It must not be allowed to leave alive, he must be killed." Thinking of the scene where Yang Hong would find himself to take revenge once he recovered, Lu Zhenshan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, when the time came, his strength alone would not be able to stop Yang Hong, who was strong enough to fight with a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Having made up his mind, Lu Zhenshan commanded three black-robed dead soldiers to rush towards Yang Hong, and at the same time shouted violently: "He is seriously injured, kill him for me, if anyone can kill him, I will reward him with five million and appoint him as the elder of the sect." ”

The elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were surrounding and did not dare to make a move, when they heard this, their minds immediately became active.

As the saying goes, money moves people's hearts, and the temptation of five million and the position of elder. Bewildered, after a short hesitation, someone immediately couldn't resist the temptation. Confused like Yang Hong.

With the appearance of the first person who dared to eat crabs, the other elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who had moved their minds couldn't suppress the temptation. Confused, the man with a weapon wanted to kill Yang Hong to make meritorious service.

If it was Yang Hong in his heyday, they naturally didn't dare to do it easily, but at this moment, Yang Hong, who was spitting blood from his mouth, was obviously seriously injured, and even his weapons were broken and shattered, but they thought that they had an opportunity to take advantage of.

Yang Hong, who was in a very bad mood when he asked the middle-aged man with an arrow to take away the king-level killer purgatory who resembled Bai Shuyao, heard Lu Zhenshan's shout, and the suppressed emotions in his heart immediately turned into fierce killing intent.

Ignoring the group of elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who rushed towards him, Yang Hong's eyes were firmly locked on Lu Zhenshan, the left envoy who was standing in the distance and did not make a direct move, and his eyes showed an undisguised murderous intent.

Lu Zhenshan, who was inciting the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect to besiege and kill Yang Hong, felt Yang Hong's eyes full of murderous intent, his heart trembled, and an inexplicable sense of fear emerged from his heart.

"He's already at the end of his crossbow, he must be pretending, I have so many people here, do I need to be afraid of him." Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhenshan forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and comforted himself, but suddenly found that Yang Hong in his sight had disappeared.

"How, where did he go?" Lu Zhenshan looked around in shock, only to feel a strong wind blowing, and a black shadow like lightning swept past him from the corner of his eye.

"What's going on, how did I fly." The feeling of flying made Lu Zhenshan stunned, and then a familiar figure in his sight made him even more dumbfounded.

"Then, isn't that me, why don't you have a head?" Thinking in horror, before Lu Zhenshan could figure out what was going on, his consciousness disappeared in an instant, and a huge head was thrown in mid-air, drawing a parabola and falling to the ground.

"Poof!" Having lost his head, he fell to the ground, blood gushing out and staining the ground around him red.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were about to kill Yang Hong for meritorious service also lost the trace of Yang Hong, and during the search, they saw the scene of Lu Zhenshan's head being thrown away and his dead body falling to the ground.

Coming back to their senses from the shock of Lu Zhenshan's head being cut off and the dead body falling to the ground, the elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect swallowed their saliva in horror when they saw Yang Hong, who was standing not far from the dead corpse with one hand stained with blood.

"Mom, run." I don't know who let out an exclamation first, the elite disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who wanted to kill Yang Hong's meritorious service just now scattered in a hurry, and they fled in fear into the distance.

Just now they dared to make a move, except that they were tempted by money and status. In addition to being confused, it is also like Lu Zhenshan, who thinks that Yang Hong is already at the end of the crossbow, and now he finds out that it is not the same thing at all, even the sect master Lu Zhenshan has been beheaded, and they dare to continue to stay here.

Compared to the elites of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the three black-robed dead soldiers were the most loyal, and after seeing Lu Zhenshan being killed, they immediately roared towards Yang Hong, wanting to avenge Lu Zhenshan.

The Heavenly Demon Sect's dead soldiers have been brainwashed and educated since they were children, and they have lost their independence. Establish personality, for them, Lu Zhenshan is the sky, is everything.

Glancing at the three black-robed dead soldiers who rushed up, Yang Hong didn't make a move, he threw out two flying knives to block the three of them, and cast a double transformation of tigers and leopards, and disappeared from the sight of the three black-robed dead soldiers in a few flickers in the strange stone jungle.

After leaving the strange stone jungle and running wildly for more than ten minutes, Yang Hong's body staggered and shrank to the ground, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale and panting.

It's not that he didn't want to kill those three black-robed dead soldiers just now, but in his current state, he didn't allow that to do that at all.

The black-robed dead soldiers are a group of crazy people who are not afraid of death, once they are entangled by the three of them, if they blow themselves up collectively, he will really have to confess on the spot.

First fought with the middle-aged man with arrows, and then used a tiger and leopard blow, killing Lu Zhenshan with lightning speed, even Yang Hong was already at the end of the crossbow, but fortunately, those people from the Heavenly Demon Sect were frightened, otherwise if they surrounded him together, he would not be so easy to escape.

After resting in place for half an hour, Yang Hong gradually recovered, thinking of the situation just now, he once again felt that his strength was insufficient, if he had broken through to the innate grandmaster level in cultivation at that time, that middle-aged man with arrows at the grandmaster level would not be his opponent at all, and he would not let him take away the king-level killer purgatory who resembled Bai Shuyao.

Thinking of this, Yang Hong angrily smashed his fist on the trunk of the tree next to him, and once again remembered the appearance of the king-level killer purgatory, which resembled Bai Shuyao.

He admitted that there are many people in the world who look alike, but like the king-level killer Purgatory and Bai Shuyao, they look almost identical, except for an extra scar on their face, there is almost no difference, which still makes him a little unacceptable.

"Yes, although Bai Shuyao blocked the fatal shot for me back then, she didn't find her body later, maybe she really didn't die, maybe she didn't die." Muttering to himself, Yang Hong's eyes revealed a gleam, and his breathing couldn't help but become short, if his conjecture was true, then the king-level killer purgatory was very likely to be Bai Shuyao.

Although this possibility is relatively remote, after this thought came up, he couldn't help it anymore, and couldn't wait to find the king-level killer purgatory and ask her for clarification.

For him, Bai Shuyao has always been an unbreakable knot in his heart, even if so many years have passed now, he has several women, including Qi Duxue, but he still can't replace Bai Shuyao's position in his psychology, you must know that his life was all exchanged for Bai Shuyao.

Just thinking that he was proud and conceited back then, and didn't listen to Bai Shuyao's opinion, as a result, everyone fell into the enemy's ambush circle, and in the end, not only did his subordinates suffer heavy losses, but even Bai Shuyao died in that deep mountain in order to save himself, his heart ached faintly.

"No matter what, I have to find out, even if it's a sea of swords and fires, I have to figure out what's going on." Persistently talking to himself, Yang Hong's eyes were full of paranoia and madness.

Following the way, Yang Hong took a lot of effort to return to the location where he had parked and drove back to Bangkok.

He didn't look for Li Sushu and the others, that would be meaningless at all, with the firepower he attracted, Li Sushu and the others who escaped would not be in danger, it was only a matter of time before they met.

In the shemale bar, Yang Hong came all the way to the fourth floor of the bar unimpeded, and searched for it, but did not find the figure of the dewdrop.

After searching for no result, Yang Hong found Luzhu's henchman: "Where did your manager Luzhu go?" ”

Dewdrop's henchman hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, the manager said that if you ask her, she has already done what she has to do." ”

"What!" His face changed slightly, and Yang Hong suddenly thought of what the dew was doing.

"Well, the manager also said that if she can't come back, I hope you can keep your promise and help her get revenge."

"This stupid woman." Hearing this, Yang Hong really confirmed his thoughts, and shouted angrily.

Muay Thai King Gangba is a real half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse, only one step away from the grandmaster level, although he doesn't know how many masters Luzhu has contacted, but if he wants to surround and kill a half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse, it is not a joke, there are no two half-step grandmaster-level powerhouses here, even if Muay Thai King Gangba can't beat it, he can completely escape.

Half-step grandmaster-level powerhouses, those are all giants, it's not that Yang Hong looks down on Dewdrop, although she is running Tianjitang in Thailand, it is almost impossible to encircle a half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse to help him deal with Muay Thai King Gangba.

At the level of a half-step grandmaster, he is no longer a figure who can be bought by money alone, not to mention facing the Muay Thai king Gangba, who is among the best among half-step grandmasters.