Long Yang didn't use the slightest true qi to completely suppress the two men in black.

And in the end, they used their martial arts to defeat them, which made the two men in black not surprised.

"I'm not a disciple of the Kunlun faction, I just said that your martial arts were accepted by me as ordered, and I just drew a gourd in the same way."

Long Yang said calmly.

When the two men in black heard this, they set off a big wave in their hearts, there is really a martial arts wizard in this world who can remember other people's moves after watching it once?!

And just by painting a gourd in the same way, the two of them were restrained to death, what kind of realm of martial artists is this young man in front of him?

At this time, Xinglei and the man in black were one-on-one, and they easily won, after all, Xinglei practiced hard qigong, and he was even better in strength.

The three men in black originally thought that it would be foolproof to capture Tang Yuxi, but they didn't expect such variables.

"The dark scorpion can't complete the mission, there is only a dead end." One of them was a man in black.

When Long Yang and Xinglei heard this, their expressions were a little strange, dark scorpion? Is it the code name of these three people?

Just as they were in doubt, the three men in black suddenly became a little strange, their whole body convulsed, their bodies tensed, and their faces were hideous, as if they were suffering a great deal of pain.

And two of them couldn't help but vomit, a large pile of red and white things, emitting a foul smell.

This scene made Long Yang frown, sensing that something was wrong.

And the next moment, the three black-clothed men on the opposite side had their heads hanging weakly, their bodies bowed, and they looked sluggish, like walking corpses.

"These three guys are a little quirky, be careful."

As soon as Long Yang's words fell, the three black-clothed men let out a low roar, like wild beasts, and rushed towards him and Xinglei.

Xinglei stepped on his feet, his breath was calm, and a diagonal uppercut hit the chin of a man in black.

With a muffled sound, the man in black was directly knocked out, several teeth flew out with blood, and his entire jaw fell out.

But the guy got up again without incident, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Xinglei was surprised, this guy pounced again, and then he threw several punches in a row, punching to the flesh, hitting the man in black like a cannonball.

The fists of iron wire were strong, and it stands to reason that these punches were enough to shatter the heart and lungs of the man in black.

But instead of knocking it down, the man in black opened his teeth and claws more ferociously, without the slightest routine, like a beast without reason.

This kind of play is not fatal at all, and it is weird, because the man in black is constantly approaching Xinglei, and a few times he got close to Xinglei, but he actually opened his bloody mouth to gnaw Xinglei's face!

It's like a zombie in a TV series, it's terrifying!

The star thunder retreated, but Long Yang on the side wanted to understand why the three of them had changed suddenly, so he dodged while the other side was carefully observing.

At this moment, the true qi in the three black-clothed bodies was completely disordered, and they were delirious, looking like they had taken some kind of medicine.

And the performance of the three of them made Long Yang suddenly think of the clinical manifestations of a certain drug after taking it for a long time.

"Star Thunder, they're already crazy, kill them."

Long Yang's eyes were cold, and his figure instantly moved to the front of a man in black, dodging the attack on one side of his body, and at the same time raising his hand and punching the man in black in the neck.

only heard a pop, and the blood hole in the neck burst open under the urging of the inch, the blood splattered, and the man in black fell directly with his head drooping.

Another man in black rushed to Long Yang's eyes and stretched out his hand to grab Long Yang's shoulder.

Long Yang grabbed this guy's wrist with his big hand, roughly ripped off his entire arm, and then used this arm as a weapon to smash directly at the head of the man in black.

The arm was like a steel pipe in Long Yang's hand, wrapped in the whistling wind, and with a bang, the entire brain of the man in black was cracked, and the blood of the brain plasma spurted out.

And Xing Lei's side was no longer merciful, the steel ring on his wrist buzzed, and with just one punch, it was like a bull rushing, smashing the face of the man in black in front of him into it, and his nose and eyes were attached to the back of his head.

Long Yang leaned over and wiped the blood on the clothes of the man in black to wipe off the blood on his hands, and then said to Xing Lei: "I still have something to go first, you clean up the bodies of the three of them and find a place to keep them, I can still use them."

As for Tang Yuxi, you just send her back to the auditorium and hand her over to Tang Wentian. ”

Xing Lei nodded, he had never had any objections to Long Yang's explanation.

Long Yang finished speaking and left, his figure was like a ghost in the dark night, fleeting.

As soon as he got out of school, he looked at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock.

took out her mobile phone and dialed Lan Zhiwei's phone, but the woman didn't answer after a long time.

Long Yang faintly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't bother to stop a taxi, so he directly threw his legs and ran towards Pingluo Pier.

If he wanted to run, he would be much faster than a taxi.

……

And half an hour ago, in the Silver Moon Undercurrent Bar, Ye Taiqing also had a rare look of displeasure on his face.

"Zhiwei girl, half an hour has passed, Brother Long hasn't come yet, and the group of disciples behind him are already waiting a little anxious."

Ye Taiqing got up and said.

Lan Zhiwei also drank several cocktails, although her face was very calm, she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

This guy, could it be that he didn't want to come on purpose?

"Di Yuanchang is also impatient waiting at Pingluo Wharf, if we don't go again, he will leave." Ye Taiqing said again.

"If he wants to leave, he will leave, unless he does not want his only son to carry on his lineage."

Lan Zhiwei put down the wine glass, walked to the center of the bar, and said coldly: "Don't wait, let's go!" ”

A group of people went out through the back door of the bar, and more than a dozen black cars drove to Pingluo Pier in the night.

Pingluo Wharf is the most important container freight station of the Shengqing Gang, which is mainly managed by Ye Taiqing of Huangsi Nunnery.

At night, Pingluo Wharf is no longer busy during the day, and it seems a little deep, only the sound of the waves and the whistle of the steamer on the sea in the distance can be heard.

More than a dozen hoisters and stacked containers on the dock, like sculptures, watched the rather unquiet night.

At this time, only the office building standing in the center of the entire pier is still brightly lit.

And downstairs in the office, Di Yuanchang led more than a dozen brothers from the Black Mist Hall to wait there, Di Yuanchang was smoking a cigar, and his face was full of mist.

As soon as Lan Zhiwei and her group's car arrived at the dock, a disciple of the Sheng Qing Gang came to greet them.

Seeing Lan Zhiwei and Ye Taiqing getting out of the car, the disciples on both sides shouted in unison: "Uncle Huangsi'an, Miss Zhiwei." ”

Lan Zhiwei nodded, and the two disciples immediately stepped forward to lead the way.

And after taking a few steps, the woman was a little sensitive to the fact that the disciples in front of her who came to greet her had a faint evil aura in their eyes.

But she didn't think much about it, because Di Yuanchang's figure had already caught her eye.

Ye Taiqing stepped forward and said politely: "Hall Master Di, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Even if the two gangs are-for-tat, there are still polite words on the surface.

Moreover, the four halls under the helm of the Four Snake Gang, Black Mist, Thunderbolt, Jinsha, and Five Elements, Di Yuanchang, as the master of the Black Mist Hall, has also followed He Pojun for the longest time, and his status in the Four Snake Gang is not low.

Di Yuanchang bowed slightly to Ye Taiqing, and his eyes were always staring at Lan Zhiwei, this stinky woman who openly and boldly kidnapped his son.

"Miss Lan, where is my son Weiguang?" Di Yuanchang said coldly.