The dead man's head is none other than Wang Ruichang!

Just now, he broke out of the window according to Wang Rui'an's instructions, wanting to ventilate the news and recruit helpers, but unfortunately, he never expected that he had just jumped out of the window and was caught by a person who had been waiting outside for a long time. The big black mace was in the air and had not yet landed, and with a wave of it, it directly swept off the head of the person.

"Anyone else?" Wang Ruian glanced out the window in surprise, and happened to see the gorilla with a mace in one hand smiling obscenely. Suddenly, his face turned even paler, "Is it him?" Qian clan people? ”

If only the bald Tang Lang came alone this time, then Wang Ruian would be able to run away in embarrassment like last time. Although he is not confident that he can defeat Tang Lang, if he wants to flee, it will be difficult for the other party to keep it.

It's good now, and suddenly there is another master outside the door, and the already unfavorable situation is added to the disadvantage, and it is self-evident how cheating the situation is.

"You are so bold, this is the sphere of influence of the Wang family, you dare to act recklessly, aren't you afraid that my Wang family will kill you?" Wang Ruian plucked up his courage and tried his best to keep himself calm.

If you are running away now, you will definitely not be able to escape. Surrounded by two masters, even if Wang Ruian tried his best, he was not 50% sure that he would be able to escape. The only way to do this is to continue to stall and then adapt to the situation.

The bald Tang Lang suddenly laughed angrily, and said: "If you scare people, you can keep it and tell others, we can find your house with a swagger, which is enough to show that we don't take your Wang family seriously." ”

"You ......" Wang Rui'an's face was colorless, and his eyes flashed around, looking extremely nervous. Suddenly, his gaze sank, as if he had thought of something.

coincided with Tang Lang's double knife dance, wanting to take his life.

Wang Ruian rolled on the spot and swooped into a room. Just now, he had an idea to think of a way to ask for help---- on the desk in his room, there was a landline phone dedicated to talking to Wang's senior executives. As soon as the phone picks up the microphone, no matter what key is dialed, it will be directly dialed to the top management of the Wang family.

Over the years, Wang Ruian has run the family's overseas business, and there are many things that need to be reported directly to the Wang family's senior management, and it is too troublesome to meet, so this landline phone was set up.

Just now he thought about this, thinking that SY City was the territory of the Wang family, and as long as he made a phone call, a large number of clansmen would come to help in a few minutes.

For a while, I was secretly happy in my heart, and when I entered the room, I climbed on the desk like a spirit fox and picked up the landline microphone, and pressed a button casually.

At this time, Tang Lang chased in from the outside, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his hand slashed into the air, and the two sword qi shone with white light, tearing the air and shooting towards him.

Wang Ruian rolled again, rolled off the desk, and hugged the telephone landline. It just so happened that the phone had just been dialed at this time, and he shouted hoarsely: "Patriarch, ask for help, someone wants to kill me!" ”

As soon as the words were shouted, the momentum of the two white cold knives was like broken bamboo, the floor tiles were neatly cracked, and the luxurious mahogany desk was also cracked into three petals with a "swish" sound when the knife qi came.

The telephone line of the telephone landline in Wang Rui'an's hand happened to be cut off when the knife qi penetrated the desk, fortunately Wang Ruian spoke relatively quickly, although he only said one sentence and then disappeared, but with this sentence, with the wisdom of the patriarch, he must soon send a helping hand here to help.

"Really, I'm afraid you'll not make it?"

As soon as the call for help was completed, Wang Ruian was also angry. Taking advantage of the fact that the "Qian Clan" master outside has not yet come in, he is now one-on-one with this "Murong Clan" master, and there is still some hope.

"The Heavenly Demon Controls the Art of War. Ape Demon Transformation! ”

Wang Rui'an screamed, his eyes suddenly bulged, his body flexibly flipped backwards and slapped his palm against the wall, and a random two-meter-long iron rod fell from it. As soon as he grabbed it in his hand, he immediately danced like a whirlwind.

"Yo, I didn't think you still had such skills?" Seeing Wang Rui'an's sudden amazing stick technique, Tang Lang couldn't help but sigh.

As we all know, the Wang family and the Meng family are all good at harnessing natural energy, and Wang's "Heavenly Demon Strategy" is a kind of profound magic, and I don't know when there was such a powerful martial arts?

'You know what?' How can the profound profoundness of the Heavenly Demon Control Art of War be understood by you Murong Clan and Qian Clan? ”

Wang Ruian raised his head proudly, the iron rod in his hand opened and closed, and with his flexible skills, he was like Sun Wukong possessing his body in an instant. As soon as he approached Tang Lang, he actually took the initiative to fight in close combat.

Tang Lang's Daxia dragon sparrow shrank like a net, seemingly plain and unpretentious, but in fact, it is all-encompassing and ambushing. The two fought together, the weapons clanged, and every time the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the iron rod came into contact, dazzling sparks and stars would be sparked.

In a moment, the two fought 18 moves, and it was difficult to separate, and it was difficult to understand.

"What a 'Heavenly Demon Art of War', this is not a martial art, but a kind of magic similar to possession and turning. Oh, the ape demon has changed, and it is very the essence of the monkey stick. ”

Tang Lang praised it, and the "Dragon Capture Style" in the eighteen hands of the Dragon Capture suddenly appeared in the form of a knife technique, and sneered: "Murong Clan's mastery, the name has the word 'Dragon Capture', since I can capture the dragon, I want to see if I can catch you, the 'monkey'!" ”

The sword technique was pushed away plainly, and when it was closed, there were suddenly many changes, and the hidden killing opportunities were revealed. As the saying goes, the snake hits seven inches, the dragon and the snake are one source, and the death hits seven inches. Two white rays of light swept towards Wang Rui'an's neck.

The wind howled, and the air around it was almost torn apart, and there was a sizzling sound from time to time.

Wang Ruian picked up the iron rod, wanting to use it to block the double knife, but it was not as fast as the double knife. Before the knife arrived, the knife qi spread early. Wang Rui'an's clothes on his upper body cracked one after another in an instant, and the domineering sword aura almost took his skin and flesh away.

"The Heavenly Demon Controls the Art of War. Lu Zu changed! ”

The undead changed again, and Wang Rui'an's body suddenly seemed elegant. In the desperate place, he found a trace of life, his footsteps touched the ground, and after an instant, he drifted back three feet away. With a flick of his wrist and a move of his five fingers, a long sword that had been hung on the wall as an ornament fell into his hand with a clatter.

The long sword blade is unsheathed, and the cold light is shining, which is breathtaking.

"Changed again?" Tang Lang was surprised, but asked, "What is Lu Zu?" Could it be pigs, cows, horses, sheep, and dogs? ”

"Bastard, doesn't even Lu Zu know?" Wang Rui'an's mask is frosty, and his slender figure has a three-point heroic spirit. The left hand is vertically fingered, and the right hand is holding the sword, and the end is a little chic.

It turned out that this Lu Zu was Lu Dongbin, the head of the eight immortals in the past, and Lu Dongbin was both called "Lu Zu" and "Lu Yan" and "Lu Xianzu". In front of him is the ancestor of the mainstream of Taoism in the world, the ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect, the Taoist name "Pure Yangzi", the magic weapon is a sword, and he is also a master of swordsmanship.

Tang Lang felt more and more surprised, and just wanted to try this Lu Zu's swordsmanship level, he suddenly saw the gorilla rushing in from outside. The gorilla danced the mace, and it was not enjoyable to kill Wang Ruichang earlier, but now when he saw Wang Rui'an, his hand itched again, and as soon as he raised the mace, Tang Lang called him in time and said, "Wait, let me clean up this guy." ”

"You've been working on him for so long, and you haven't been able to get him, okay?" The gorilla said with a frown.

Tang Lang smiled slightly and said, "Of course, you just have to watch from the sidelines." Just now, this ape demon possessed a good stick, and now that Lu Zu is possessed, I want to see how superb his swordsmanship is. ”

"Lu Zu possessed? Are you kidding? "The gorilla has not seen the real chapter, so naturally he does not believe in such ghosts and gods. Since Tang Lang asked him not to interfere, he also made a leisurely profit, brought a chair to guard the door, and sat down leisurely.

"According to legend, Lu Zu's clever swordsmanship has three swords, the forgetting sword, the greedy sword, and the sword. Tang Lang didn't know about Lu Zu, but the gorilla knew very well. As a mainlander, he saw and heard about the wonders of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea when he was a child. So naturally, I know a little bit about Lu Dongbin, the head of the Eight Immortals.

Wang Rui'an snorted, and the whole thing was really like a different person, and the long sword in his hand wrapped around a sword flower and flew out. Its momentum is like a long rainbow through the sun, and the sound of shouting in the middle of the flight ---- "forgetting the sword".

"Yo, does he really do?" Gorillas are particularly curious.

Tang Lang bent down and bowed back, and his footsteps slipped forward like stepping on the ground like a pulley, and then the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow used the "dragon control style" to perform, and the handle of the knife was taken off to control it with a strong spirit.

"Ding ......"

"When ......"

The swords resonated and the sparks flashed wildly, and the two of them were separated by one touch and one touch.

The gorilla couldn't help but clap his hands, and also praised: "What a heavenly demon strategy, he still has this ability, I really underestimated it before." ”