Chapter 839

"Come out to die, come out to die, come out to die......"

The place of Tangmen is too big, empty and boundless, and there are small bridges and flowing water inside, surrounded by rockeries.

Tang Wei's roar was like thunder, spreading for thousands of miles.

And echoes.

Not only can the people in the entire Tang Gate hear it, but even outside the Tang Gate, within a radius of ten miles, they can detect it.

However, among the Tang Sect, there was no response.

Silent.

Like, there was no one inside.

"Big brother, the people from Zhonghai Tangmen, did they hear the news and the whole family ran away?" It was the second son of the Tang Sect, Tang Wu, a mid-level martial artist.

"Just check it out." The third son, Tang Xiong, said casually.

This person looks lazy, as if he didn't wake up, but all the people in the Tang Gate in Beijing know that he would rather provoke the King of Yama than Tang Xiong, this is a madman who is so ruthless that even his wife dares to kill him, and he is the most ferocious and the highest martial arts cultivator among the three sons of the Tang Gate in Shangjing.

"Boom-"

Tang Xiong did it as soon as he finished speaking, and the speed was very fast, and he kicked through the door of a side room three seconds later.

When I went inside, I saw that the daily necessities were there, but there was no one.

"Boom, boom—"

There were three more door knocks in a row.

Still no one has been found.

"Empty city?"

"Could there be some conspiracy?"

Several people looked at each other.

Tang Xiong snorted coldly: "Regardless of whether it is an empty city or not, let's burn this Zhonghai Tang Gate with a fire." ”

This guy is really vicious.

But at this moment, the sound of a harp was suddenly heard in everyone's ears.

Tang Wu scolded: "What's the matter, this Zhonghai Tang Sect is really going to die, it's all at this time, and there is still leisure and elegance, playing the piano and singing?" Let's go, I want them to go to the Netherworld to sing. ”

The sound came from the original wedding venue, the golf course, and the sound of the piano was tinkling, melodious, and very good.

Soon, the people who went to the Tang Gate in Beijing found it.

When they looked up, the three brothers were stunned.

I saw that on the high platform, a cross seven or eight meters high was erected, and a ...... was tied to it, no, it was a corpse, it was their father, the generation of grandmasters of the Tang Sect in Beijing, Tang Chongyang.

"Ahhh

"Bastard, who did that? Who the hell is it, get the hell out of here! ”

Tang Wei was furious.

But they found something that could be called absurd.

Under the cross, a young man was playing the piano in a flowing stream, and the people of the Zhonghai Tangmen were all sitting there, listening to the sound of the piano quietly, as if listening to it for a second less was the greatest loss in life...... Even such a big thing as going to the Jingtang Gate to kill it became irrelevant.

Uncanny!

It's so weird!

"Boss, it's not right." Tang Wu was alert and said, "Father...... Who killed it? How did he die? He is a grandmaster, these people from the Zhonghai Tang Sect, what ability do they have to kill his old man? ”

Tang Wei: "......"

Tang Xiong: "......"

Before, they were so angry that they missed the point; And Zhonghai Tangmen has always been a garbage and pig-like existence in their eyes, and they never thought that their father was killed by the people of Zhonghai Tangmen.

Just then, the piano stopped.

It was Lin Yan who played the piano.

His eyelids raised: "Old man, what do you think?" ”

Tang Chongmu said: "The sound of the piano is melodious, which makes people feel comfortable!" It's a pity that a few pieces of garbage came and disturbed Yaxing, and when I slaughtered them all, I will listen to the sound of the master's piano. ”

With that, he stood up slowly.

And the momentum on his body was let go little by little at this time.

Yellow.

Xuan.

Prefecture level.

Heaven-level ...... That is, Grandmaster!

"Boom-"