Chapter 203 It's useless to call Shizu!

Now Tang Yue has entered the peak state of a Xuan-level martial artist, and he has long been unable to remember the combat power of Xuan-level and Huang-level, and now he really understands how much difference there is between each two levels!

Just by approaching the strength of the Xuan level, he can fight against four Huang level martial artists with outstanding strength, and Ding Li has a total of three quasi-Xuan level martial artists under his command, what a bargaining chip!

It seems that it is necessary for Uncle Yang to increase the training volume of these people!

"Brother Yue, help!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the mouse suddenly roared, and his voice was full of bitterness.

Tang Yue smiled helplessly, exerted force on the soles of his feet, and sprinted over in an instant.

With Tang Yue's joining, Lang Zhong no longer had the strength to fight back, and was kicked in the chest by Tang Yue in three or two strokes, as if he had received a thousand powers, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his combat strength was less than fifty percent.

"You dare to kill me?"

Seeing that there was no resistance, Lang Zhong simply straightened his chest and roared with a stern face.

Tang Yue looked at him with some amusement and asked, "Why don't you dare to kill you?" ”

"I am Brother Li's right-hand man, if you kill me, Brother Li will definitely not forgive you!" With a sneer, Lang Zhong's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of his teeth grinding slightly, "It really angered Brother Li, even if there is a Buddha Libao, Brother Li dares to cut first and then play!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Yue couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at Newton and said, "Ding Li has such a big privilege? ”

"Yes." Although he didn't want to admit it, Newton had to smile wryly and nod his head.

"The Buddha gave him a Shang Fang sword." Tang Yue didn't feel much nervous, smiled and said, "However, it has nothing to do with me wanting to kill you, even if Ding Li doubts me, it can only be doubtful." ”

The muscles on Lang Zhong's face suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth, but there was no way at all.

He dragged on the battle for so long, but he couldn't find a chance to ring the alarm, as long as he couldn't convey the information that Tang Yue was the murderer, even if Ding Li was very angry, he could only hold these resentments in his heart and hold back.

The Smiling Buddha allowed Ding Li to cut the prelude first, but did not allow Ding Li to chop the prelude indiscriminately.

At that time, Ding Li could only choose assassination to deal with Tang Yue.

Lang Zhong didn't think that people with Ding Li could pose much of a threat to Tang Yue.

Thinking of this, Lang Zhong's face became more and more ugly, like a trapped beast about to die, tormented by pain.

"White wolf, I'll leave it to you." With a faint word, Tang Yue put the leading power in the hands of the white wolf.

Bang.

The hatred suppressed in the white wolf's heart completely erupted at this time, and with a fierce punch, it smashed into Lang Zhong's face, and it actually knocked his chin crooked, which looked shocking, so not scary.

"You killed Brother Tiger, damn it!" The white wolf walked over slowly, his expression becoming more and more fierce and hideous, and even a faint red appeared under his eyes.

Lang Zhong was completely frightened, and retreated back in a hurry, but it could only be the end of the crossbow, and after retreating a few steps, he was grabbed by the white wolf and ate a few punches.

"What's even worse is that you still framed me Brother Yue!"

Tang Yue was stunned, and looked at the white wolf with wide eyes: "After this kid enters the wild, can he speak?" ”

"Seems to be." The goat also noticed this, and said with surprise and joy.

The mouse smiled obscenely, grabbed Tang Yue's shoulder, and said: "The white wolf does not allow others to frame our Brother Yue, it seems that it is his love for Brother Yue that allows him to find himself in the wild." ”

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" Tang Yue slapped the mouse's arm away and sneered, "You peeked at Teacher Cang's account just now, and I haven't settled it with you yet." ”

The mouse was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed to a flattering smile: "Brother Yue, you see that I have been messing with you for so long, and there is no credit and hard work, are you..."

"Go back and pass the seed to me." Tang Yue rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"No problem!" The rat breathed a sigh of relief.

Newton hurriedly came over and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Mouse, also pass on a few seeds to me, I prefer European and American ones." ”

"Roll the edges, what's the matter with you." The mouse looked arrogant, "Only Brother Yue can get the seed on my body." ”

"You dare to be cheap, right?"

Tang Yue didn't say a word, he kicked over a few more times, and the mouse begged for mercy while running, "Brother Yue, I'm not talking about the seeds in my body." ”

While he was chasing, the voice of the white wolf suddenly came: "Brother Yue, Lang Zhong said that he is from the Chinese Medicine Association." ”

"What!"

Letting go of the hand that was holding the mouse, Tang Yue turned back in surprise and looked Lang Zhong up and down, "Are you a member of the Chinese Medicine Association?" Shenzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Association? ”

Lang Zhong nodded hurriedly, hope rekindled in his eyes, and reported his origin: "I studied under Sheng Wenchuan, a ghost door needle, and I am a senior member of the Chinese Medicine Association. ”

"And then?" Tang Yue regained his composure and looked at him lazily.

Ghost door needle Sheng Wenchuan?

In Tang Yue's impression, there is no such person at all, even if it is really the power of the Chinese Medicine Association, it will not threaten him.

"You, you are also a Chinese medicine practitioner, and you must especially want to enter the Chinese medicine association... Brother Yue, you see if this will work, you let me go, I beg the master to admit you to the Chinese Medicine Association. Lang Zhong smiled flatteringly, "I will guarantee your life and will definitely let you enter the Chinese Medicine Association and become a senior member." ”

Sneering, Tang Yue said disdainfully: "Your life is in the hands of the white wolf, how can you guarantee your life?" ”

"I... I won't lie to you! ”

Tang Yue waved his hand, a little impatient: "What's wrong with the people of the Chinese Medicine Association, can't they be killed?" ”

Lang Zhong was completely stupid, he didn't expect that the three words of the Chinese medicine club would not have the slightest deterrent effect on Tang Yue, and his heart was crossed, and he tore his face again: "The disciples of the ghost gate needle are all over Shenzhou, all of them are excellent martial artists, if you dare to kill me, my master will definitely not let you go!" ”

"Are you done?" Tang Yue interrupted Lang Zhong's words and said to the white wolf, "Do it." ”

It's just that the white wolf hesitated, and the red in his eyes had completely gone down: "Brother Yue, isn't the Chinese medicine in his mouth very powerful?" Otherwise, let's take the long view. ”

"You kill him now, the gods don't know it, and the Chinese medicine society and the ghost door needle can know about it!" Tang Yue said angrily.

"What if..."

Seeing the white wolf's embarrassed appearance, Tang Yue couldn't wait to slap it, he had to take out the killer weapon and said: "This is the ace of needles, the brand of Chen Huiguang, the king of needles of the Chinese medicine association, the whole world is like this, now you know why I am not afraid of the Chinese medicine association!" ”

The white wolf turned his head and looked at Lang Zhong who was stunned: "Is your master afraid of the ace of needles?" ”

"I, I, I know it's wrong!" Lang Zhong would never have thought that Tang Yue would get the inheritance of the Needle King, and even the Needle Ace could be owned by the holy relics of the Chinese medicine world, kneeling directly on the ground, kowtowing to the flesh and blood, "Brother Yue, in order of generation, you are still my uncle, please let my uncle spare me, as long as my uncle has any orders, I will not give up the sword mountain and the sea of fire!" ”

"Uncle Shi?" Tang Yue Yile looked at him funny, "I really want to spare you, but it's a pity that you framed me, and the most important thing is that you also provoked my brother, let's put it this way, it's useless for you to call Shizu, damn it, just damn it." ”

Lang Zhong's face is like ashes.