The two writhed and rolled from the middle of the road to the side of the road.

The road cracked and broke under the feet of the two.

Tang Yulan gritted his teeth, because of the exertion, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and the space in front of him fluctuated like ripples, and thousands of weak wisps of fire burned and extinguished in front of him, and the strange scene made several people watching the battle shocked after seeing it.

"Smack!"

The sound was like an iron whip twitching in the air.

Lu Ba's upper arm was dragged down by him, and blood beads splashed from the wound, spilling Tang Yulan's face.

Tang Yulan grabbed the broken arm, raised his hand and slapped Lu Ba and the others again, and said in a deep voice: "Who dares to disagree?!" As he spoke, he left the severed limb in the middle of the road.

Lu Ba's left hand pinched the wound on his right arm, and the pain twitched again and again.

Tang Yulan was also in a mess, he kicked Lu Ba away, and staggered towards Zongbai, and said with a cruel smile: "Inflatable old man, don't you want to fight to the death?" ”

"Tang Yulan, even if your strength is very strong, I am not afraid of you. The people in hell have long been prepared to endure death, and no one is a bad seed. Zong Bai made a generous statement, and his voice was loud and attracted the attention of many tattoos.

"Don't hurt the Prison Envoy!"

"Quick, protect Lord Zongbai!"

"Stop him!"

“……”

Suddenly, seven or eight tattoo soldiers ran over and stopped in front of Tang Yulan.

"Very well, you just stopped him like this. I'll go first. The Fallen Demon King said lazily, turned his head to look at Zong Bai, and said, "Are you leaving, I'll take you with me?" ”

Zong Bai snorted coldly and said, "Coward! We cut off our robes and cut off our righteousness, and from this day onwards we will no longer have any affection. ”

"Love is gone, but I'm still a creditor." The Fallen Demon King smiled and said, "Don't forget, you still owe me a calligraphy and painting and a weapon from the Spring and Autumn Period. You have to go back alive, or who am I looking for? After saying that, he walked back without looking back.

"You coward! Coward! Fang Manting! Zong Bai couldn't help but curse a few words, and another commotion came.

I saw seven or eight tattooed moths rushing towards Tang Yulan like flames.

Tang Yulan looked very impatient, his hand seemed to be driving away flies, and the skin of the tattoo man who was slapped lightly cracked and his cheekbones shattered. One of the tattooers next to him with a kick burst his chest, and several ribs stabbed out.

In just a few seconds, several tattooers were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Tang Yulan still looked seriously injured and dying, staggered over, squinted at Zong Bai, and said, "Do you do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?" ”

With anger and despair in his eyes, Zong Bai stood up straight, his shriveled chest raised high, and said; "I'm a hell prison envoy, how can I be afraid of you, a scoundrel? Go to hell. As he spoke, he raised his fist and smashed it towards Tang Yulan.

In despair, Zong Bai's punch let go of all his worries, with a strong mind and will, although the fist speed did not increase, it seemed to break through some kind of restraint, his right arm was like the soil that absorbed water, and quickly became full, and the sharp energy in the fist was even more layered.

Zong Bai's eyes flashed.

Tang Yulan raised his palms to greet him, and it seemed that his movements were very slow, but this slow speed happened to block the front of his fist, and he stepped forward sideways, his left hand supported his upper arm from bottom to top, and his right palm grabbed Zong Bai's fist and pulled it vigorously, stumbling under his feet.

Zong Bai leaned forward, his center of gravity was completely lost, and when he fell, his head hit the burned waste car shell impartially, and with a loud bang, even the wagon collapsed in half.

Tang Yulan grabbed Zong Bai's wrist with his right hand, raised his knee and hit him under the armpit, and then moved his arm clockwise with his left and right hands.

"Crunch...... Crunch! ”

The car trembled under Zong Bai's body, and the wheels of the car made a screeching sound against the ground.

Zong Bai's left hand grasped the iron sheet, and the hard iron sheet was torn and deformed under his fingers, and his five fingers were deeply immersed in it.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Zong Bai's shoulder blades shattered, and his entire arm was like a broken branch, folded behind him.

Zong Bai's face was sweating profusely, leaning over the car, his whole body convulsing.

Tang Yulan beat Zong Bai again, like beating a water dog.

During this period, more than a dozen tattooers who were still capable of fighting rushed over and tried to save Zong Bai. Without exception, they were all beaten to the ground by Tang Yulan with three fists and two feet.

Zong Bai staggered and fell down a few times, gnawed a mouthful of soot and sand, and now there are tears in his eyes, and the dozen or so teeth left in his mouth are also soft again and again, not to mention that his arms are useless, even his chest, brain, and lower abdomen are extremely painful, like a knife scraping.

Tang Yulan was reluctant to fight, but Zong Bai's attack on the Flying Bird Regiment with a knife was beyond the bottom line of what he could endure.

Now that victory is in sight, he is even more devoted to torturing people with all his hatred, thinking that he is really ashamed of his love for life if he does not torture the enemy.

Zong Bai's clothes were stained with blood.

Tang Yulan's eyes were calm and did not make waves.

He rubbed his wrist and said, "Do you still want to fight with me to the death, do you really think that your life is very hard?" ”

Zong Bai collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, and said, "You...... Ruthless ......"

Tang Yulan touched a handful of blood mud on his neck, looked down at Zong Bai, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Zong Bai's mouth trembled, but he didn't speak.

Tang Yulan said lightly: "I hate violence very much, and I think that people should be harmonious with each other. Self-cultivation for many days in a row, and you have just entered a new realm, all of which have been destroyed by you, and you will not suffer a loss if you are really killed ten times. ”

Zong Bai wanted to die, he was beaten, half of his life was lost, his plan was wrong, and he suffered heavy losses. The hard work was in vain, and after a long time, it was still my own.

Tang Yulan squatted on the ground, staring at Zong Bai's swollen pig face with a tired expression, and said: "Are you unfortunate in your childhood, you suffered a lot of psychological shadows in your childhood, and you hate the world now, and your heart is dark and perverted, so you are as vicious as you are now." ”

"Phew......" Zong Bai took a big breath and said, "I'm here to ...... Ethnography ...... For the status of the Han people...... In order to...... For hell to stand, for ...... This world! ”

"Damn, you have said such great lines, what else does Lao Tzu say?" Tang Yulan slapped Zong Bai angrily.

"You ......" Zong Bai's body twisted a few times like an earthworm, turned over, stared at Tang Yulan viciously, and said, "This is a change...... Someone has to make sacrifices...... I have my own bottom line and don't want to hurt ordinary people...... Even if...... Even if you are my enemy, I have never thought of taking your family...... to threaten you. Innocent people need to survive...... Those who sin will go to hell...... Moreover, my medicine is for the future, and everyone can break through in their physique. You, ruined my plans......"

When Tang Yulan heard the words family, his heart sank.

Indeed, even if he protects his parents and the second elder, the old lady is still in Shuanghe Village, and it is easy to find the second, third, and fourth uncles.

Zong Bai has his pride as a prison envoy and is unwilling to do anything to ordinary people. This may be foolish, but it seems to be worthy of respect as a gentleman's doing.

Tang Yulan's eyes hesitated for a moment, and said, "You go, I won't pursue today's matter with you." I hope you will reflect more in the future, learn from the pain, and strive to change your mind and be a new person. ”