Chapter 15: The Spirit of Dreams
"Bang!"
The old man's fist quickly collided with Reyngar's iron fist, making a huge roar.
Rengar and the old man each took two steps back.
"It's worthy of being a demon beast, with surprising brute strength."
The old man smiled cruelly with red eyes.
"Don't come out to help yet!"
"Old man Chu, the more you live now, the more you go back." The two old men who came out were the two bigwigs of the Dashan Organization, the old ghost and the old turtle.
"You should also know something about the horror of demon beasts." The old man shook his numb hands: "We joined forces to slaughter him."
Rengar didn't speak, and the beast pupil glanced the three of them from head to the bottom of their feet, looking for the human's weakness.
"Qin Tian, leave here with my daughter and Fu Bo."
Downstairs, Chu Tian put his mouth next to Qin Tian and said.
"I do my best."
Qin Tian nodded.
"You go, your master dies." Chu Tian's third brother heard their conversation and said lightly.
"Master, I'll escort the young lady out."
Fu Boqiang pulled out a smile, took out the Shaolin Da Huan Dan issued by the system from his pocket, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Crackling!"
Tang Fu launched a super ultimate, bursting clothes.
The rickety body grew strong muscles, and the injuries on his body were healed immediately.
"Boom!" Tang Fu knocked the third brother of Chu Tian out with a fist, smashing through a big hole.
It was also at this time that Tang Fu immediately took out his iron rod, put it in his hand, and then ran towards the gate against Chu Tian and Chu Xiaoxiao.
"Stand for me!"
The old man's face was gloomy, and he was about to turn around and chase after his eldest son, but when he turned his head a little over, a monstrous killing intent enveloped the old man.
It's like a hare being targeted by a big lion.
"Do it!"
He has been in a high position all the year round, and naturally hates this kind of eyes that are treated as animals, and roars in his mouth, and people take the lead, and the palm of his hand becomes like a drill, strangely avoiding the iron arm of Rengar, and taking his heart directly.
"Dang!"
The palm of the hand is blocked by a steel plate.
"Together, his metal ability can only cover a small part of his skin."
After the old turtle finished speaking, he took the stone stick around his waist in his hand, and surrounded the old ghost's chain, wanting to take down Rengar.
"Roar!"
Rengar roared, shaking the ears of the three nearby people to "buzz".
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rengar stepped on Old Man Chu's shoulder and immediately hung on the ceiling, and climbed out of the large window next to him.
"You will all be my prey."
Before Rengar left, his blue eyes looked at the people, his mouth moved, and he said.
"Chu Xiaoxiao can't escape, and you can't leave."
Old Man Chu sneered rarely.
Reingar's face was expressionless, his legs exerted force, and the hard wall caved slightly, and finally disappeared into the trees of the vast suburbs.
"Dad, why don't you chase it." The man who had been punched into the wall had just woken up from his coma and looked at the few people standing upstairs in a daze.
"He can't run, now there are too few of us, and when the National Security Bureau and the Gu Wu family come to Qi, that day will be his death."
The old man said, looking down at the headless corpse at his feet, with sadness in his eyes, but soon turned to indifference.
"Bury your brother."
Tang Fu drove a modified Wuling Hongguang from the garage, carrying the seriously injured Chu Tian and the sobbing Chu Xiaoxiao away from the villa.
"Dad, where are we going?"
Chu Xiaoxiao wiped Chu Tian's spilling blood with a towel.
"Where to go...... Where to? ”
Chu Tian's eyes were a gray and dead silence, the entire road was monitored and monitored, and he couldn't escape the tracking of those madmen anywhere.
"Boom!" There was a sound from the roof of the car.
"Not good!" Tang Fu held the iron rod and looked at the roof of the car vigilantly.
"It's Xiaobai!"
Chu Xiaoxiao snorted: "Fu Bo, stop the car and let Xiaobai come in."
Tang Fu's face was a little solemn, but he still pulled over and let Rengar sit in the car.
"Woooooo Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the tall Rengar, threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, tears and snot all wiped on his armor.
Rengar's eyelids jumped.
"Ahem......"
Chu Tian slowly got up and leaned back in his chair: "Rengar...... Mr? Can you protect my daughter? ”
Rengar stared at Chu Tian and didn't make a sound, and Chu Xiaoxiao, who had buried her head in his arms, also raised her head.
"I'm old, but my daughter is still old, and those people in the Chu family are already eyeing me."
Chu Tian said this, smiled bitterly, and then coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Those guys...... I'll kill them. ”
Rengar said.
Although they knew that the fierce lion could speak, Chu Tian and Tang Fuye8 were still taken aback.
"You can't kill it, the Ancient Martial Arts Realm and the Alien Realm are all looking for you, and your blood is priceless."
"Kill them one by one." Rengar brushed his fluffy hair with his hands, his eyes full of calmness and the frenzy with which he spotted his prey.
"Dad, Rengar is very strong, and the scarred eye last time was played by him as a monkey."
Chu Xiaoxiao hugged Reingar's arm and argued.
His eyelids kept shaking, and Chu Tian said to Tang Fu, who was driving, "Fu Bo, go to the east of the city."
Although a little puzzled, Fauber still turned the front of the car.
The car stopped in a small warehouse on the outskirts of the city, and the group came to the gate of the confinement.
"It's something I collected when I used to be in the antiques business, and I also got some guns from the black market."
"Maybe it works."
Chu Tian pressed his hand on the fingerprint lock at the gate with Tang Fu's support, and then pushed it, and the dust all over the house came to his face.
"Ahem!" Choked the two of them coughing constantly.
"It's been a long time, and I haven't asked anyone to clean it." Chu Tian smiled helplessly.
"Smack!" The electric gates opened, the light dispelled the darkness, and the musty-smelling antiques were covered by a thick layer of dust.
"The guns are here." Chu Tian pointed to a cardboard box.
"What is this?" Rengar shuttled through the jars and picked up a long wooden stick carved with cherry blossom patterns.
"Forgot ......" Chu Tian shook his head.
Placing the wooden stick in his hand, he blew the dust away, and a faint trembling scent filled his nose.
The sticks are heavy, unlike ordinary wood.
It was a strange feeling that Rengar had put it in his own hands, like someone calling his name in his head.
"Click!" With a sharp squeeze of one hand, cracks appeared in the center of the wooden strip in the palm of Rengar's hand.
The sticks of wood exploded into shards of wood, and a long sword with a purple handle lay silently on the palm of Rengar's hand, mysterious.
"What is this?"
Chu Xiaoxiao held a frying pan and wore a bulletproof helmet, and asked cutely standing next to Reingal.
"Dreamling."
The corners of Rengar's mouth grinned in a subtle arc: "With this sword, it's all right."