Chapter Ninety-Nine: Kill Tan Wenbin
Chuyang Town, this morning is still the same. But in the glow, there seems to be a hint of murderous aura.
On a spiritual stone outside the town, an evil man suddenly appeared, the man leaned on the spirit stone, poured himself a drink, very comfortable.
In the town, Su Xiren also came out of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall and walked in the shops in the town. And Pang Zhou in the martial arts hall also started a busy day.
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In front of the Changhong Martial Arts Hall, two disciples held spears in their hands, staring at the passing crowd. At this moment, a young man walked slowly, his figure erratic, sometimes hazy, sometimes flickering. It wasn't until they got closer that the two disciples could see that it was Su Xiren. They hurriedly laughed and said, "Master Su, why did you come back so early today?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't. Su Xiren frowned, then glared at the two of them, and strode into the martial arts hall.
"Hey, Master Su is so strange today, why do I think his eyes seem to be different from usual?" one of the disciples wondered.
"Shut up, people are so strong that they may be able to hear what you say. Another disciple hurriedly said. The two of them looked back at Su Xiren's distant figure, and couldn't help but shake their heads, not thinking about it anymore.
After Su Xiren entered the martial arts hall, his eyes flickered, and he relied on his status as a deacon to go all the way unimpeded and came directly to the underground secret room. This is the place where Dong Yang and Song Xun are being held, and there are two disciples guarding the door.
"Open the door. Su Xiren said lightly.
One of the disciples was slightly stunned, and then reluctantly smiled: "Master Su, except for the hall master and deputy hall master, the rest of the people here ......"
"The rest of the people are not allowed to enter, including me?" said Su Xiren, raising an eyebrow and glaring at the two of them.
"No, no, no, the disciple didn't mean that. ”
"Then what do you mean? Hurry up and open the door for me, the deputy hall master has an order, Ji Yiqiu is likely to come to save people today, let me stay here." Su Xiren said coldly.
The two disciples glanced at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes, but they still opened the door and let Su Xiren in.
"Hmph, count your acquaintances, otherwise you will be here to guard the door for the rest of your life. After snorting coldly, Su Xiren strode into the secret room, ignoring the doubts in the eyes of the two disciples.
In the secret room, there was a long and narrow corridor, and the interior was pitch black and very secluded. Su Xiren walked all the way and saw many 'prisoners' who were being held here. couldn't help but smile coldly, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
He searched for a long time, and finally found Dong Yang and Song Xun in the depths of the secret room. The two of them were dressed only in a single coat, which was covered with blood and was tied to an iron stake. On the side, Tan Wenbin tilted his head, holding a colorful rope whip, and kept whipping Dong Yang and Song Xun. And Lian Yi leaned back in his chair and looked at them with a playful expression.
"Tan Wenbin, you idiot, you idiot, you are a waste! I tell you, you will never win Qiu Shao!" Dong Yang gritted his teeth and roared, his fat body was so bound that it made him extremely uncomfortable, and with the whipping, Dong Yang was about to go crazy.
"Lian Yi, you are also a waste, you don't want to win Qiu Shao after a hundred years of cultivation, Qiu Shao is a nightmare in your heart!" Song Xun also scolded. But what he got was Tan Wenbin's more brutal whipping, and every whip would bring up a piece of blood.
Seeing this scene, Su Xiren took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions, his eyes swept over Tan Wenbin and Lian Yi, and there was a trace of killing intent in the depths of his eyes.
He slowly approached Tan Wenbin, but Dong Yang saw his figure, and Dong Yang couldn't help but scold directly: "Su Xiren, you are an old immortal, and you are still benevolent, I am your grandmother!"
When he scolded, Tan Wenbin hurriedly turned around, put away the whip, and said with a smile: "Uncle Su, why are you here." ”
"I'll take a look, and the deputy hall master asked me to stay here, just in case. Su Xiren put his hands behind his back and said lightly. But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him, "When did I say I asked you to come?"
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Su Xiren stood quietly. In front is Tan Wenbin, and in the back is the deputy hall master Pang Zhou. None of the three of them spoke, just stood quietly.
The space seemed to fall silent, and the three of them could almost hear their own heartbeats.
Tan Wenbin frowned, and the colorful rope whip he had just put away was taken out at this moment. He stared at Susiren, a flash of surprise in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at Pang Zhou, the deputy hall master behind Su Xiren.
A meteor hammer appeared in Pang Zhou's hand, he looked at Su Xiren fiercely, and said coldly: "Deacon Su, you haven't answered me yet, when did I say that you would come?"
"Hehe......" Su Xiren smiled, a hideous smile.
"You're not Uncle Su!" Tan Wenbin finally confirmed, the colorful rope whip was directly pumped, and Lian Yi on the side also hurriedly moved.
At the same time, Pang Zhou's meteor hammer also smashed out, Su Xiren was attacked on his back, his figure rose into the air, and he turned over and jumped behind Pang Zhou.
"Who am I not Su Xiren?" Su Xiren sneered. Pang Zhou shouted: "The illusion light outside your body can hide it from my disciple, but it can't hide it from me, why don't you quickly cancel the illusion and reveal your true body!"
"Yes, but you don't deserve it!" Su Xiren sneered, and then shook his backhand, and a blue halberd appeared in his hand. Seeing this divine halberd, Tan Wenbin's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Deputy hall master, that's the Thunder Python Halberd, he's Ji Yiqiu!"
"Haha, Ji Yiqiu, you really came to die!" Pang Zhou laughed loudly and rushed towards Su Xiren with a meteor hammer in his hand. At this time, the phantom light outside Su Xiren's body gradually disappeared, revealing the figure of a teenager.
"Tan Wenbin, it seems that you are not stupid, but today, you will be held to death!" The young man was Ji Yiqiu, he was holding a thunder python halberd, and with a loud shout, he fought with Pang Zhou.
Tan Wenbin was full of confidence at the moment, he stared at Ji Yiqiu and laughed, "Ji Yiqiu, you are dying, and you dare to say big things, see if I don't peel you alive, see what color your bones are!"
"Ding" "Ding" "Ding"
Ji Yiqiu and Pang Zhou fought, the sound of the divine soldiers resounded all around, the air was full of sparks, and the two of them came and went, and there was a draw. At this time, Ji Yiqiu seized the opportunity and slashed down, Pang Zhou resisted with a hammer, and at the same time his body exploded.
"Deputy hall master, you don't need to keep your hands, the secret room can be rebuilt if it is destroyed!" Tan Wenbin reminded, the fight between Pang Zhou and Ji Yiqiu just now didn't use soul power, it was just a simple move. That's why Tan Wenbin said.
"Hmph, I still need you to remind me?" Pang Zhou's face was gloomy, glaring at Tan Wenbin, and then he turned around and was about to continue the attack, but suddenly turned back and smashed Tan Wenbin's head directly with the meteor hammer in his hand.
Blood splashed, brains overflowed, and a big hand directly pierced Tan Wenbin's dantian and dug out his soldier soul!
At this moment, everyone was stunned, Dong Yang was dumbfounded, Song Xun was stunned, and Lian Yi looked at this scene dumbfounded, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
Only Ji Yiqiu stood behind with his arms crossed over his chest, with a sinister and smug smile on his face at the moment, "Fight with me, you are looking for death!"