Chapter 190: Pang Hong dies
"Nangong family master, is Lianyun City in trouble?" Yang Tianlong looked at Nangong Wentian and said lightly.
"Ah~~ Could it be that Shangqing Palace is going to do something to Lianyun City!" Nangong was shocked.
"No!" Yang Tianlong shook his head, took a step forward, and continued: "With the strength of the Shangqing Palace, there is no reason to do anything to Lianyun City, the reason why I said that Lianyun City is in trouble is because there is an army of about one million people in the southeast slowly approaching this side. ”
"What! Southeast! Nangong Wentian suddenly panicked, and said in a lost voice: "That's the army of the Wolf Warrior Dynasty!" ”
"Wolf Warrior Dynasty?" Yang Tianlong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "Is the Wolf Warrior Dynasty very powerful?" ”
"Not very powerful, but very powerful!" Nangong Wentian sighed, then was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Tianlong and asked, "Senior Yang, don't you know about the Dao Wolf Warrior Dynasty?" ”
"I don't know what's wrong?" Yang Tianlong knew the reason why Nangong Wentian was puzzled, after all, the Wolf Warrior Dynasty was such a powerful dynasty, and he didn't know the Dao in this Fengwu Continent, which was a bit unreasonable.
Nangong Wentian got Yang Tianlong's answer, pondered for a while, and nodded instead, he thought that Yang Tianlong was because he had been in retreat and cultivation, so he didn't know much about these worldly things.
"The Wolf Warrior Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty among the four major dynasties of the Fengwu Continent, the Shengtian Dynasty, the Qitian Dynasty, and the Yuluo Dynasty, they are born with aggressive habits, and their physique is stronger than our three major dynasties." After a pause, Nangong Wentian continued: "However, since Lianyun City has always been protected by the Shangqing Palace, they have never dared to attack in the slightest. This time, I don't know if they dared to attack Lianyun City, it seems that they are also prepared. ”
Nangong Wentian's voice fell, and at this time, several figures appeared in front of everyone with a "whoosh".
"Who killed my beloved disciple?" The people who came were Feng Xinglie and Pang Hong and his party, and while they were talking, three more people came, and those three people were Rong Baichuan, Meng Wuchang and Hu Xin, the palace masters of Shangqing Palace.
Originally, it should have been very fast with the speed of Fengxinglie, but I met Pang Hong and his party on the road, so the speed was much slower when I came with them.
"I killed it!" Wang Chuping did not have the slightest fear, and stood up generously, still holding Pang Jiang's head in his hand.
"Damn brute, you dare to kill my son, and even let him die without a whole body." Pang Hong's eyes widened, like a mad tiger, staring at Wang Chuping deadly.
"It's his own doing." Wang Chuping glanced at the head in his hand indifferently, and then said: "What Pang Jiang did, I believe that you, the father, should be very clear, oh, by the way, I forgot that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, you are a father who is simply a pig and dog who has been punished by God." ”
"You're looking for death!" Pang Hong was extremely angry, his body swept away, and he gathered all his strength to slap it.
Feng Xinglie didn't stop Pang Hong from making a move, after all, he was Pang Jiang's father, and it was natural to avenge his son, and when he saw Yang Tianlong and Nangong Wentian standing in the ring, he didn't take the two of them in his eyes at all.
Yang Tianlong knew that with Wang Chuping's current cultivation, he was not Pang Hong's opponent at all, after all, there was a gap between cultivation and time, and Wang Chuping's all-out battle just now also consumed a part of his true qi, and his strength had greatly decreased, so Yang Tianlong had no choice but to make a move.
Yang Tianlong pointed into a sword, and a sword light flashed, piercing the sky and lighting up the entire sky again.
The moment of daylight is so beautiful, but it feels like a glance for ten thousand years!
In this instant, everyone suddenly felt:
It turns out that death can be so near!
Life is not happy, death is not painful, Yang Tianlong's move made everyone present suddenly understand what it means to cherish.
It turns out that life is so beautiful!
But there is one person who will never feel the joy of being alive, and that person is none other than Pang Jiang's father, Pang Hong.
"Uh......"
Pang Hong clutched his chest, wanting to say a word, but he couldn't say anything, he only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, as if he had fallen into a big ice cave, and the endless darkness suddenly surged into front of him, getting darker and darker, his body was getting colder and colder, and gradually, his body was no longer conscious.
"Bang!"
Pang Hong's eyes were black, and he fell straight down, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of panic and fear, and he didn't know who he was killed by from beginning to end.
"Father! ~~”
An anxious voice came, and in an instant, a beautiful figure appeared in the ring, squatted down, and helped Pang Hong, who had no breath, and tears were dripping down.
She couldn't have imagined that their Pang family would have such a day, her brother died, and now her father is also dead, and at this moment, she felt like the sky was about to fall.
"Who the hell are you?"
It was Feng Xinglie who spoke, because the moment Yang Tianlong made a move just now, only he felt Yang Tianlong's move, and the shot was not very fast, but extremely fast, so fast that even he could barely see Yang Tianlong who was moving.
"Me?" Yang Tianlong looked around, pretending to be very puzzled and asked, "Old man, are you asking me?" ”
"You!" Feng Xinglie's heart was about to explode, and he pointed at Yang Tianlong and scolded angrily: "I can't imagine that the master of the dignified Tribulation Period doesn't even dare to admit that he killed someone." Hum! What a gutsless rat! ”
"Is it my hand that has anything to do with you!" Yang Tianlong said lightly.
"It's your hand, then pay for your life."
It was not Feng Xinglie who answered, but the grief-stricken Pang Jingwen, hearing Yang Tianlong admit that he killed Pang Hong, Pang Jingwen gathered all his strength and stabbed Yang Tianlong in the chest with a sword, wanting to kill him with a sword.
"Dang!"
With a crisp sound, Yang Tianlong pointed lightly and blocked the sword that Pang Jingwen stabbed at him.
"In the future, I hope that the Pang family will be able to carry forward in your hands and stop doing those hurtful things." Yang Tianlong glanced at Pang Jingwen lightly, and then said: "Your father and your brother are innocent of death, I believe you know this better than me, although there are still some damned people in your Pang family, but I hope they had better be restrained in the future, otherwise, one day they die unconsciously, then no one is to blame." ”
Saying that, Yang Tianlong looked at Pang Song, who was cowering with a faint expression, smiled lightly, and said again: "Miss Pang, I know that you want to kill me, if you have the ability, I am always welcome, my residence is the Xuelong Mansion in the western suburbs, the manor of the former Nangong family." ”
"What?"
The person who answered the call was a person from the Shangqing Palace, that person's name was Meng Wuchang, and he was also an elder, hearing his exclamation, Rong Baichuan next to him asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Elder Meng?" ”
Meng Wuchang didn't answer, and at this time, another voice flashed in the ring, this person was none other than the Fighting Saint Monkey, seeing Meng Wuchang, the Fighting Saint Monkey smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be a person from the Shangqing Palace, boy, the injury last time was good?" ”
"You, yes, you're the one?" Meng Wuchang pointed his finger at the Fighting Saint Monkey, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Last time, they didn't see Yang Tianlong's face clearly at all, but the appearance of the Fighting Saint Monkey was deeply engraved in their bones, because the Fighting Saint Monkey had made them too miserable.