"Ah, a thousand mangs?" Murong was shocked, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Who taught you the Thousand Mang Fingers?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Boy, you have to make it clear to me." Murong Jue was never excited, and his moves became more and more ferocious, without any mercy. In his opinion, since the white-clothed masked man can say the three words "Qianmang Finger", it must not be fake. Because the strange ancestor thousands of years ago, even if it was a person in the Murong family, very few people knew about it.

Murong Jue himself also heard it from a hundred-year-old senior by chance, and now, that hundred-year-old senior has long passed away, and the only one who can know the "Thousand Mang Fingers" and the strange predecessor thousands of years ago is probably only him Murong Jue and the five elders.

The white-clothed masked man said the words "Thousand Mang Fingers" casually and casually, thinking that he must have something to do with the strange ancestor.

That strange ancestor had always been the person Murong Jue wanted to find, so as soon as he heard the three words "Thousand Mang Fingers", his mood couldn't help but get excited. However, the white-clothed masked man kept silent and didn't say his origin, which made him feel bored, and nameless anger occupied his heart.

Even if he knew that this white-clothed masked man would have some relationship with the strange ancestor, he didn't spare any emotion, and his shots were both ruthless and spicy, and they were all killing moves.

"If you don't say it, I just don't say it." Meng Que is like a loach, slippery and not slippery, sometimes drifting, sometimes pointing out.

Murong Jue became more and more annoyed: "If you don't say it, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Meng Que was surprised when he heard it, analyzed the extraneous voice, and said, "If I say it, would you be polite?" ”

Murong Jue snorted and said: "The Thousand Mang Finger was created by Murong Ancestor, since you know it, it will probably be my Murong Zhongren, if you tell the truth, I will be polite to you." ”

As soon as Meng Que heard this, his heart suddenly came over, and he said silently: "It turns out that the person in the turtle cave is the ancestor of the Murong family, grandma's, I knew that this was the case, and I shouldn't have buried him in the first place." Ancestor Murong was despicable and shameless, united with the Qian family and the Wang family to destroy my Meng family, I actually had a good heart and buried the ancestor of Murong, I am really ashamed of my ancestor. Thinking so in his heart, he said: "In this way, I will disappoint you, I am not your Murong Zhongren." ”

Murong Jue said: "Whether you are from Murong Zhong or not, being able to practice a thousand mangzhi is enough to show that you have a relationship with Murong Ancestor, I don't have to ask about the rest, but you have to tell me, where are the relics of Murong Ancestor?" Where did you learn your fingering? ”

Meng Que didn't answer, and when he looked at it, he saw Tang Lang running far away, and suddenly he also had the idea of running away, his footsteps shifted and he squeezed into the traffic coquettishly.

Murong Jue saw that he wanted to escape, so he no longer showed mercy to his subordinates. The left and right hands suddenly opened, radiating a huge network of gangqi, and for a while, not only enveloped Meng Que, but also shrouded the surrounding cars.

"Dominate the world!"

Conquering the world is the highest level in the decision. With Murong Jue's ability, once this trick is cast, as long as the distance is no more than three meters, under normal circumstances, no one will be able to escape.

Meng Que was trapped by Gang Qi and couldn't move, and secretly shouted "bad" in his heart. The last time I encountered this trick in the woods, thanks to Tang Lang, who happened to kill it, he also used a trick to "indulge the world", so that Murong Jue's Gangqi net was disrupted and he had a chance to escape.

At this time, no one came to help, Meng Que really made it difficult to respond every day, and the earth was not spiritual. The only way is to rely on yourself.

Murong Jue trapped him, and then followed suit, and his palms fell from the sky, like a giant spirit god descending into the world. It is the most wonderful stacked wave palm in "Giant Spirit Divine Skill", such a palm, Tang Langzhong will immediately faint to death with one palm, and one palm in the gorilla will also be seriously injured and difficult to support.

Moreover, Tang Lang and the gorilla, one has the "Giant Spirit Body" and the other has the "Scale Armor Body", the two of them can't resist this infinite palm power, and Meng Que naturally can't resist it.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to be slapped, Meng Que suddenly remembered in a daze that there was a magical exercise called "Dragon Sleeping" in "The Three Uniques of the Turtle"?

"Sleeping Dragon" is the opposite of "Thousand Mangzhi", and is known as: "The things in the world are incapable of defense". Since it is a thing in the world, it is incapable of guarding against it, so can it prevent Murong Jue's "Giant Spirit Descending Palm"?

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly recited the mantra silently, and the dragon's blood body followed the path of the guidance of "Sleeping Dragon", and went away. As soon as the gong started, Meng Que's eyes were blurred, as if he was awake and asleep, just like a drunk man. There is a floating smile on his face, and the smile is cute.

The palm of the giant spirit descended into the world, since it can't be hidden, then simply don't hide.

As soon as the dragon dragon entered the "hibernation", Meng Que's body produced a black aperture, the aperture resembled a tortoise shell, with a nine-palace diagram. The blacker it became, the more blue it gradually turned blue, and the blue took shape, completely enveloping Meng Que in it.

Murong Jue's palms slapped vigorously, and the power of his palms was like a mountain, and under the heavy pressure, the tile floors on the ground cracked and drifted apart. But on the other hand, the masked man in white was upright, his palms sank on his back, only three centimeters apart, and he couldn't split it anymore, as if he was blocked by something.

Rao is like this, Meng Que was still shocked and flew more than ten meters, flipped wildly in five years, and a mouthful of blood swirled in his throat four or five times, but he swallowed it back.

As the saying goes, a tree lives a skin, and a person lives a breath.

When facing a strong enemy, you must not show defeat first. Once the defeat is present, then the defeat is not far away.

In this round, although Meng Que was embarrassed, it was Murong Jue who was surprised. In his opinion, the white-clothed masked man caught this move very easily, as if it was effortless.

Thinking back to the blue light shield on the surface of the white-clothed masked man's body just now, he took a sharp breath and wondered: "That trick just now, is it the legendary Protector of the Body, there is a 'dragon sleep' known as 'the world's things, incapable of guarding against it'?" ”

But I saw that the white-clothed masked man retreated more than ten meters away, drowsy, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he didn't know whether he was sleeping or awake at the moment.

Murong Jue wanted to ask what was going on, and asked loudly, "What is this miracle skill?" ”

Hearing this, Meng Que slowly woke up from sleep, tried hard to swallow the mouthful of blood blocked in his throat, propped up a smile, and said, "You don't know if you say this, it's better not to say it." ”

Murong was extremely annoyed, he raised his palm, and the second palm of the giant spirit drove away: "Tell me quickly, where did you learn the 'Thousand Mang Finger' and 'Dragon Sleep'?" ”

Meng Que was extremely frightened, grabbed a small truck, and with the power of dragon blood, he actually lifted the small truck and threw it at Murong Jue, and then ran away without looking back.

Murong Jue snorted heavily, his sleeves flicked, followed closely behind, and walked away.

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But besides, on Tang Lang's side, he was chased by Murong Shanzhuo and ran out of more than 100 meters. Suddenly, he looked back, and he couldn't see Murong Jue and Meng Que anymore, and he was suddenly not afraid in his heart. After a pause, he turned around and pulled out a horse pistol.

"Chasing me? Let you know wrong! "Tang Lang uses the subtlety of his moves, and he makes strange moves without leaving any gaps.

Murong Shanzhuo was deprived of one right hand by the white-clothed masked man Meng Que, and his strength was greatly reduced, how could he be Tang Lang's opponent at this time. As soon as he saw him coming, he jumped away, and Huer stood on a high place, raised his hand, and raised it into the street. In response to the gathering, many thugs were summoned by him, armed with firearms, and came out like a fish, with a roar that shook the sky.

"Damn, so many people?" Tang Lang was startled, seeing that there were so many gangsters, everyone had a gun in their hands, although the bullet may not be able to hurt the "body of the giant spirit", but the "body of the giant spirit" has a weakness, that is, the "Fengfu acupoint" behind the head is a dead hole, once a bullet is fired, it is certain death.

There are so many people on the other side, once the gun is fired, it will be like a rain, and I am sure that there will be bullets that do not grow and burrow into the dead hole. Once you get in, you're dead.

Jealous of this thought, he quickly chose a way to escape, shuttling through the traffic, like a ghost. When he just left, those little brothers of the Blood Tyrant Alliance swept their guns together, and the bullets were really like rain, and in just an instant, Tang Lang was hit by seven or eight shots, but fortunately, the "Giant Spirit Body" was very effective, and all the bullets were resisted.

After running for a while, he took a long breath, and the bullets continued to chase after him, he scolded, and occasionally looked up, and saw a series of Dongfeng cars slowly speeding not far away. The cars looked familiar, almost identical in style, neatly arranged, thousands of them, so vast that they almost filled the entire road.

Tang Lang touched his bald head, looked at these cars, his heart suddenly lit up, and said: "Grandma's breasts, aren't these cars the signboard of the annual party?" ”

At this thought, suddenly in a Dongfeng Blue Bird car, a little brother who knew Tang Lang stuck his head out of the car window and shouted "Brother Lang".

Tang Lang smiled bitterly, touched his head again, and secretly thought that his eyesight was really good, he really guessed correctly, these people are really from the annual meeting. Then he shouted back, "Why are you here?" ”

The little brother was majestic and high-spirited, like a little rooster with hormones, shook his hair that was not awesome, pointed to the long car dragon behind him, and said: "Brother Lang, our brothers are here, this time there are not many people, only 20,000 people." ”