Chapter 162 Tang Biao
Tang Rong's face was shocked, since the last defeat, he had been cultivating desperately, just for the shame of a snow in Longtan, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to break through to a high-level Yuan Master, he was unexpected, and he panicked.
"This guy really has a backhand!"
Zhang Mochen smiled slightly, if there was still a trace of worry before, it was completely relaxed now, but he was not idle, and his eyes skimmed towards the old tree not far away.
"Brother, when did you break through?" Jiang Wei's face was overjoyed, obviously knowing nothing about Jiang Feng's backhand. As for Su Han and Ma Rui, not to mention, their mouths are still open.
Without answering, Jiang Feng touched the girl's forehead, and when he moved his eyes again, his smile was put away, his face was cold, and his murderous aura was not concealed at all.
"You... You've actually broken through to the high level?!"
Tang Rong's eyes, which had gradually pressed down the scales, were full of disbelief, and his voice sounded a little unstable, and the other three middle-level Yuan Masters quickly retreated to Tang Rong's side, their faces also heavy.
"What's the matter, are you afraid?" Jiang Feng stepped out in one step, and the momentum would be overwhelming, and he could see the mountains at a glance.
The arrogant flames were completely extinguished, and Tang Rong's hands hidden in his sleeve robe were trembling slightly. Jiang Feng of the Intermediate Yuan Master is still so difficult to deal with, so isn't Jiang Feng of the High Yuan Master even more terrifying?
However, Tang Rong is not the kind of person who has no temper, he forcibly suppressed the sharp beat of his heart, met the murderous gaze with Jiang Feng, and said: "Jiang Feng, I underestimated you after all, let you go today, and count the old sorrows and new hatreds together another day." ”
"Want to go, hehe, Tang Rong, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?" Seeing that Tang Rong was going to take someone away, Jiang Feng stood with a horizontal knife, if the former dared to move, he would intercept and kill him in the next second.
Tang Rong's eyebrows were provocative, his face was extremely ugly, and he took the initiative to provoke, but in the end, he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.
"Jiang Feng doesn't want to think that he can eat me if he breaks through to a high-level Yuan Master, tell you, my eldest brother Tang Biao is here this time!"
Qingquan Shuangtang, Tang Rong is one of them, and the other person is his own brother, Tang Biao.
Tang Biao was extremely talented, and his strength had reached the realm of a high-level Yuan Master early, and he had even joined the Liuyun Sect in the Purple Gold Western Regions the year before last, although he was only an outer disciple, it was enough to walk sideways in Longbo City.
"I didn't expect him to come too!" Jiang Feng's heart sank, he had comprehended Tang Biao's strength, the latter had cultivated in the Liuyun Sect for two more years, and now that he had returned, he was afraid that the gap between them would be even bigger than before.
"Jiang Feng, you'd better hide it, otherwise you won't leave Longtan alive!"
Seeing Jiang Feng's frightened face, the panic in Tang Rong's heart finally disappeared, his face was vicious and gloomy again, and he was about to leave with a wave of his big hand.
Seeing Tang Rong leave calmly, Jiang Wei shook the handle of the knife, and just wanted to say something but was stopped by Jiang Feng raising his hand, the latter could ignore Tang Rong, but he couldn't defeat the demonic Tang Biao. Swallowing your anger and choosing a place where Yuan Power is rich to cultivate is the wisest choice at the moment.
Showing the hole cards, Tang Rong's heart was actually a little unsure, if Jiang Feng insisted on doing it, he would inevitably die, but this concern gradually disappeared with the lack of movement behind him for a long time, and the corners of his cold and poisonous mouth couldn't help but show a disdainful arc.
However, just as Tang Rong was calmly leaving and planning how to trouble Jiang Feng again, a voice sounded in everyone's ears, very slight, but very cold.
"Wait!"
Tang Rong turned around slowly, his gaze aside, Jiang Feng and the others finally fell on Zhang Mochen.
"What?, want to join the gang?" Tang Rong said with a sneer, "I don't want a shrunken turtle like you, but for the sake of your failure just now, give me a million gold, and I can consider taking you to the center again." ”
Su Han and Ma Rui were already suspicious of Zhang Mochen, and the latter stood by just now, they were both resentful at this time, if Jiang Feng hadn't spoken, I'm afraid they would have done it a long time ago.
Jiang Weimei's eyes flickered, and she bit her lip without speaking. If it was an ordinary person, it would be understandable to choose another camp in this situation, but her intuition told her that Zhang Mochen was not the kind of villain who sought profit.
When he met overnight, Jiang Feng thought that Zhang Mochen was a bold person, but just now he stood by and watched, and this impression was a little loose, and he couldn't understand it at all.
However, even so, Jiang Feng, like Jiang Wei, doesn't think that Zhang Mochen is the kind of person who looks at the height of this mountain.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Mochen walked over slowly, calmly and calmly, his indifferent eyes were empty.
"You're thinking too much!"
"Oh?" Tang Rong said coldly, a poisonous needle already secretly held in his hand.
"I said, I hate you very much!" Zhang Mochen said flatly, never taking Tang Rong in his eyes from beginning to end.
Tang Rong's murderous thoughts had risen, looking at Zhang Mochen's calm and disdainful expression, he was suddenly angry, and after a cold snort, his sleeve robe flicked, and a poisonous needle flew out.
After suffering a loss on Jiang Feng, Tang Rong sprinkled all the resentment in his heart on Zhang Mochen, this needle was extremely ruthless, and with only a short distance of a few meters, even a high-level Yuan Master would die.
Compared to Tang Rong, who had already put on the arrogant posture of a winner, Jiang Wei screamed, however, the voice did not fall, and the mouth was shocked, in those unbelievable beautiful eyes, Zhang Mochen did not die from the needle, after a crisp crash, ghostly appeared behind Tang Rong, and one hand was tightly clasped at his throat.
Everything happened so fast, it was just a flash of lightning, and everyone was dumbfounded, even after a few breaths, it was still hard to believe what was in front of them.
Being held by Zhang Mochen's throat, Tang Rong didn't dare to move, the ridicule in his eyes was long gone, and some were full of horror.
"Brother... Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Tang Rong said in a daze, and now he finally understands that the strongest enemy is not Jiang Feng, but this little-known young man.
Tang Rong was captured, and the other three middle-level Yuan Masters immediately opened their posture, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, but just surrounded Zhang Mochen tightly.
Without any fluctuation of Yuan Force, he shook open the Killing Needle, and instantly captured a middle-level Yuan Master who was good at body techniques, Zhang Mochen also brought a huge shock to Jiang Feng and the others, especially Su Han and Ma Rui, and their backs were cold.
Regarding Tang Rong's plea for mercy, Zhang Mochen directly ignored it, raised his head slightly, and shouted at the old tree not far away: "Haven't you come out yet?"
Jiang Feng and the others looked puzzled, and looked at Zhang Mochen's line of sight, but there were only branches and leaves swaying in the wind.
However, in the next second, Jiang Feng and the others looked shocked again, and a white figure seemed to appear out of thin air, and then jumped down.
"Tang Biao!" Seeing the comer clearly, Jiang Feng was stunned.
"It's strange that I have to make a move, it turns out that I have already discovered the abnormality!" Jiang Wei's beautiful eyes that looked at Zhang Mochen bent a crescent moon.
"Big... Big brother, save me!" Tang Rong shouted urgently, but he still didn't dare to move.
Looking at the hand on Tang Rong's throat, a smile quickly appeared on Tang Biao's originally indifferent face.
"Thank you for your mercy, brother!"
The barking dog does not bite, and the dormant poisonous snake is the most ruthless killer, Tang Biao's politeness not only did not make Zhang Mochen feel good, but on the contrary, his eyes became even colder.
"You are Tang Biao?"
"That's right, I am Tang Biao, today's incident is how much my brother has offended, and I hope to raise my noble hand, my Tang Sect will definitely thank you. ”
"That's it!" Zhang Mochen sighed, "It's not difficult for me to release people, just now your brother extorted me one million gold, and now I want two million!"
I thought that Zhang Mochen would borrow a donkey to go downhill, but I didn't expect to put myself in my eyes at all, the ruthlessness in my heart was very hidden in my eyes, and Tang Biao politely replied again: "This brother, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, release people, we are friends!"
"If you don't let it go, you're an enemy?" Zhang Mochen said with a sneer.
"Heaven and hell are all in the same thought, this brother, being a man and leaving a line, why do you want to do things absolutely?" Tang Biao's words could not hear a trace of anger, this mind was by no means beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Less nonsense, two million, not one less!" Seeing Tang Biao clearly, Zhang Mochen didn't bother to fight a war of words.
Seeing that Zhang Mochen didn't drip, Tang Biao finally tore off the camouflage of kindness, and as his eyes sank coldly, the thick aura suddenly exploded around his body, and his vitality was stagnant, and he reached the realm of a general. ()
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