Chapter 131: Tang Guodong's Death

In the face of Tang Guodong's mad attack, Wu Liang didn't have any feeling of sympathy, he didn't want to be a hero, not to mention that the other party was not a hero, so he simply ended the battle. γ€Žγ€

Holding Tang Guodong's waist with both hands, he slammed on the ground, the sound of bones breaking reached people's ears, Tang Guodong slammed his hands on Wu Liang's back, this was also his last attack, even so, it still made Wu Liang feel his throat hot.

The body pressed forward sharply, and the elbow pressed against Tang Guodong's throat: "Be a good person in the next life"

Tang Guodong seemed to have something to say, but unfortunately Wu Liang didn't give him a chance, and with a slight strain of his arm, he saw Tang Guodong's high head slammed on the ground, splashing a splash, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

Supporting his body and touching the rain and blood on his face, Wu Liang didn't stand up immediately, lying on his back on the road, letting the rain hit his body, sweat and rain, all his clothes were wet.

Opening his mouth and letting the rain hit his teeth, tongue, and even throat, he felt that he was about to become dehydrated, and the rain that entered his throat moistened his throat like a fine wine.

The others also sat on the ground one after another, and the battle was finally over, although it was said that they had already prepared for the battle, but no one expected that it would be such an ending, and they and others actually relied on a few martial artists of the third and fourth layers of the day after tomorrow, and killed the three martial artists of the other party, the worst of which was also the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow.

Dong Shaoyuan and An Zeyu were naturally amazed, for Tang Guodong's strength, the two of them also empathized, if only the two of them were against each other, it was estimated that they might not even have time to escape, but with the combined efforts of these people, they actually killed each other.

Looking at Wu Liang lying on the ground and Tang Guodong who had lost his breath, everyone still felt a little unbelievable, even Liang Yue, who usually had a cold face, was completely relaxed at this time, if he didn't really have the strength, he probably wanted to laugh a few times, but unfortunately he opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Ma Zhenyu, who was hidden in the dark, gritted his teeth, felt that his legs were a little trembling, and decisively turned around and left the scene, he wanted to leave here quickly, return to the Bamboo Hidden Palace, and tell Master SΓΉ what happened here, I don't know how long I haven't suffered such a big loss.

People didn't notice his departure, and they thought he was gone a long time ago, and even if they knew, they didn't have the strength to chase after him.

In addition to the surprise of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, what is left is more of the surprise of the mysterious atlas, whether it is Liang Yue or Mu Qingqing, they all deeply feel the benefits brought by the atlas, and they have not cultivated for a few days, as for Wu Liang's situation, no one knows what is going on, according to what they know, it should not have opened the atlas yet.

After all, no one has ever seen such a divine beast as a unicorn, God knows where to open it, just like Yuan Mei's Qingluan, there is no chance to open the mythical things, there are already three generations of Qilin Emperors, and they have not been able to open the Qilin Atlas.

The bodies of Tang Guodong and He Long naturally can't be left here, otherwise God knows what will happen, and if it makes a big fuss, it will not be good for anyone.

Wu Liang, who gradually calmed down, quickly thought of someone, touched his mobile phone, took it out and looked at it, and then decisively threw it on the side of the road.

Looking at the others, they all shook their heads, either they were in the water or they were in a pile, took out the phone card, sat up from the ground, and felt that they had recovered a little strength, but their arms were still shaking.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yuan Mei to hurriedly walk over to this side, to see that there was no one missing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and kicked Tang Guodong's corpse on the ground, just this kind of guy still wants to take advantage of himself.

took out his mobile phone, replaced it with Wu Liang's mobile phone card, dialed Zhang Xiaohu's phone, and after only ringing twice, he picked up the phone on the other side, listening to the voice a little reluctantly, and then looking at the time It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon: "I'm dead here, you bring someone over, I'm going back to explain to you, you make up a reason to cremate first, someone will beat me up" When talking to Zhang Xiaohu, Wu Liang was very relaxed.

Zhang Xiaohu on the other side almost threw his mobile phone out, and the gang of boys in the capital some time ago had not calmed down now, and the other party sent someone to retaliate, but he was killed by Wu Liang, which is a big deal.

Hung up the phone in a hurry, took a few of his henchmen and subordinates, and quickly left the armed police brigade, rushing in the direction where Wu Liang was, and didn't turn on the police lights or anything, the more low-key this kind of thing is, the better, he has understood this truth since he was a child.

Fortunately, at this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road, especially on the way to the resort, there was not even a car, so in just half an hour, Zhang Xiaohu took people to the scene, and looked at the people who were sitting on the ground without the slightest image, and still did not get angry, as well as Tang Guodong, who was obviously out of gas on the ground.

didn't care about the rain, arranged for a few of his subordinates to dispose of the corpse, and then found a way to destroy it humanitarianly, so he sat down next to Wu Liang: "Okay, now I can tell you what's going on, is it sent by those guys in the capital?"

"Remember Feng Tang" Wu Liang smiled bitterly, put his arm on Zhang Xiaohu's shoulder, and replied lazily.

"Feng Tang, you said it was the guy from two years ago, could it be his person" Zhang Xiaohu was suddenly startled, and felt a chill in his vest, it was two years ago that he was able to completely control the armed police brigade in the entire Z City, and in terms of other forces, he also quietly had some control power.

"Almost, this is his senior brother, I don't know the specific information, but the strength is at least above the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow" Pointing to Tang Guodong on the ground, Wu Liang said something that he guessed, but it also made Zhang Xiaohu feel a little shocked, and he also knew something about the ancient martial artists.

didn't go on, this matter is already a little out of control, the ancient martial artist is also this kind of orderly teacher, it is definitely a radish to bring out of the pit, I don't know how many people come to find trouble behind this.

After telling a few soldiers the direction of He Long's body, Zhang Xiaohu asked people to look for it, looked at the traces left by the battle on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly say to himself, when he first saw this guy, he was still a practitioner, but now he is a powerful ancient martial artist, you must know that you only stepped into the acquired realm last year, and now you are only on the second floor of the backstage, so you naturally understand how strong it is to cause such a lot of destruction