"We know each other?"

"I don't know, and it's definitely just the first time we've met. ”

Tang Zhen looked at Meiyuan Lao Qi inexplicably.

I don't know, I don't know you, and you hate it so much, are you sick?

Xu guessed Tang Zhen's doubts at this time, and the old seven Wuwu of Meiyuan explained to himself, saying: "Although Meiyuan is not too good, it is also a good place to stay, I don't plan to move the nest yet, of course I have to protect it." I feel that your existence has threatened the foundation of the Plum Garden, so if I can kill such a potential enemy with one punch, why don't I do that?"

opened his mouth and closed his mouth, no matter how dull Tang Zhen was, he probably guessed the identity of the old man at this time.

Just because the strength is so strong, he must be the master of the plum garden, and according to the rumors of the outside world, perhaps only the seventh child of the plum garden is in line with the image of the old man.

Thinking of this, his brows were already deeply furrowed.

It's just because there are rumors in the outside world that the seven masters of this plum garden are the most unruly and very likely to be even more terrible than the big masters of the plum garden.

This is not groundless, just because people with Meiyuan power admit that Zeng Chang'an personally asked Meiyuan Lao Qi such a thing.

"Perhaps, you are more suitable for the position of the owner of the plum garden. ”

Of course, with the temperament of Meiyuan Laoqi, he is naturally not interested in doing such a "drudgery", but it is not difficult to see from the side that this Meiyuan Laoqi's strength is terrifying, and it is absolutely impossible for people to guess one or two.

The seemingly ordinary straight punch just now caused him to bleed in the brain just by relying on the shock wave, and it was difficult to get up again in the first place.

This is obviously not all the strength of Meiyuan Lao Qi.

In the face of such a terrifying enemy, what must we do to survive and protect everyone?

At this time, he suddenly remembered Xiao Zhou Kan, who had only been separated for a short time.

"In order not to lose anything again, I want to be stronger, to be stronger than anyone else. ”

Yes, sadness, cowardice, complaining, crying, etc., can't change the outcome of things, only by constantly being strong and desperately changing can you protect what you want to protect.

He slowly clenched his fists and said calmly, "Not only can you not take my life today, but you don't even want to take anyone away." ”

Hearing this, Meiyuan Lao Qi showed a smile with interest.

There are many people who can make up their minds, but there are not many people who can still strengthen their beliefs in the face of absolute impossibility.

Such a person is an idiot, and a fool is crazy, but only crazy people are more likely to make acts against the sky.

He did smile at Tang Zhen's seemingly weak declaration, but in this smile, there was absolutely no trace of contempt and mockery.

He agreed with Tang Zhen's behavior, and even more faintly appreciated it, but such a person was going to die.

Feeling the three breaths rapidly approaching from the White Tiger City, he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Tang Zhen anymore, so he began to move.

There are masters who are ethereal and treading snow without traces, and there are also masters who are sluggish, step by step.

Meiyuan Lao Qi can't learn to be ethereal and chic, and he is not a dead brain who doesn't know how to be flexible, but his attack path at this time is a real step by step.

Yes, he walked slowly, and every step he took was sure to leave a smooth footprint on the ground half a finger deep.

It's just that such a bland step, in Tang Zhen's eyes, he feels like there are mountains, which are superimposing with the footsteps of Meiyuan Laoqi, becoming more and more powerful and terrifying.

Mount Tai is about to collapse, and the mountains and rivers are about to break.

And as the ultimate bearer of such a terrifying power, he couldn't even find a crack to dodge.

There is a huge gap in strength, and there is only survival in the cracks, but now all the cracks are closed, or hidden, so that you can't find out, so how to deal with it?

His surroundings are completely locked by the qi of Meiyuan Lao Qi, and it is okay to resist as hard as a mountain, if he avoids it once he is cowardly, then he will be greeted by a torture that cannot be resisted.

To put it simply, the process of Mei Yuan Lao Qi's attack was not fast, but it locked Tang Zhen's movements, so that the only thing he could do was to resist.

But Mei Yuan Lao Qi's footwork is obviously a secret method of superimposing strength, but he can only rely on brute strength, plus the gap between himself and Mei Yuan Lao Qi, how can this blow be won?

I didn't have time to think about it, just because Meiyuan Lao Qi had already come to him, and then calmly stretched out his fist again.

The black tentacles in Tang Zhen's body came out, and like twisting hemp rope, he desperately tightened it on his own, until it was condensed into a black rope only the thickness of an arm, just in time for the oncoming fist.

"Bump!"

An air roar sounded in front of him, and then the entangled tentacles were finally freed, and they spun and attacked the fist of the Plum Garden Old Seven at great speed at the first time.

Immediately, only the sound of "Qiang" Jin Ge crash sounded, and then with the collision between the two sides as the center, the wanton strong wind gushed out from the dividing line, like an invisible sword, not only cut the ground, but even the clouds on the horizon were cut into two.

"Poof", "Poof", "Poof"

Between the stalemate, Tang Zhen's black tentacles finally couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure of the fist and began to shatter.

The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in the anthill, and it takes all the strength to break the gold, and if a black tentacle bursts, there will naturally be more tentacles that will suffer the same fate.

The air was suddenly full of black, like ink and black rain, but not a drop fell on Meiyuan Lao Qi's body, just because on his fist, there was a fist like a shield that shrouded him inside.

Finally, the fist destroyed all the black tentacles and easily penetrated Tang Zhen's abdomen.

"Boom!"

The fist passed through Tang Zhen's body, and only then did all the remaining internal qi erupt, so an extra gully hundreds of meters long appeared behind Tang Zhen.

Even if Zeng Yihang, who knew that Tang Zhen was not an opponent in the distance, he would never have thought that Tang Zhen would be defeated so completely.

If you lose your life in one blow, what other failure will be more desperate than losing your life? Just because you lose your life, there is no hope at all.

Whitebeard's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to speak, but he found that he couldn't even say a word at this time.

I want to call Tang Zhen's name, but the tentacles are broken and the person is killed, what's the use of calling?

Wen Ting, who was separated by the inner qi mask, also looked at Tang Zhen's situation at this time in despair.

She pounded the barrier of the inner qi shield, although it had no effect, although her delicate fists were already stained with her own blood.

Slowly drew out his fist and let Tang Zhen fall to the ground weakly, Mei Yuan Lao Qi then turned at Tang Zhen and said: "Almost all the internal qi has entered your body, don't say that the meridians are broken, maybe even every bone has become slag." I heard that your recovery ability is extraordinarily strong, so I left a trace of fist intent in your body, which is like the apostle's qi and blood, which will constantly destroy your body. You can die. ”

Many people told Tang Zhen that he would die, but there was really no one who really realized it.

Mei Yuan Lao Qi didn't know such an inconsequential trivial matter, but what he said was an extremely objective fact.

If Tang Zhen was still alive after suffering such an attack, then he dared to assert that no one in this world could kill Tang Zhen by pure force.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he nodded dissatisfiedly, "The time is just right." After a pause, his internal qi shock made his blood-stained arm clean, and he unscrewed the wine jug on his waist and took a sip, then turned around and smiled: "Lao Zhang, Lao Zeng, don't come unharmed?"

"Xiao Wancheng, you killed my apprentice?!"

Zhang Lun was obviously not as affectionate as Meiyuan Lao Qi shouted, and when he saw that Tang Zhen was actually present and still lying in a pool of blood, he immediately burst into tears.

Xiao Wancheng, of course, is the name of Meiyuan Laoqi, like most people, he did not become unique because of the seriousness of his name, but became a real down-and-out man.

There are very few people in this world who can still know his name and call him so justifiably, but Zhang Lun is one.

And following Zhang Lun, the man with the Chinese character face surnamed Zeng Mingming is naturally the equally famous White Tiger King. It was also at this time that he was so frightened that he shrank in a ball, like a quail-like old man.

Hearing Zhang Lun's questioning, Meiyuan Lao Qi did not hide or embarrass at all, but replied as a matter of course: "Yes." ”

"Then why don't you die?"

Zhang Lun was extremely angry, but he was mainly a killer who relied on defense to eat, and if he really attacked, he really didn't have much confidence in the face of this one of the best strongmen in the plum garden.

With a heavy cold snort, he stepped forward to investigate Tang Zhen's injury, and his brows suddenly jumped.

Good guy, against a junior, even the fist intent is used, this is really a killer.

"Your apprentice grandson is dead, and there is no reason for you to keep our ten masters, right?"

At this time, Meiyuan Lao Qi spoke faintly from behind Zhang Lun, and when his people said this, they began to slowly walk towards the place where Tang Duo was.

As the saying goes, people go tea cool.

Protecting Tang Duo is indeed because of Tang Zhen. And now that Tang Zhen is dead, Zhang Lun really has no reason to fight to the death with Meiyuan Lao Qi for the sake of momentary anger. What's more critical is that even if he really starts, Zhang Lun really can't help Meiyuan Laoqi.

Zeng Ming, the White Tiger King, who had never spoken out, was invited by Zhang Lun to come, and without Zhang Lun's instructions, he had no reason to act rashly.

Mei Yuan has never been hostile to the central table, and even when the central part sent forces to intervene in the southern district, it stopped in time.

It's not who is afraid of whom, but in the absence of a sure victory, no one wants to provoke anyone first.

Of course, everyone has concerns, but as a Meiyuan old seven who can not care about anything, he has no such concept at all.

So, the scene became, and Meiyuan Lao Qi approached Tang Duo's location without hindrance.

Tang Duo's eyes showed a look of panic, and he was about to teleport for a while, but at this moment, a person's voice suddenly made everyone present stiffen.

"I said, you really can't kill me today, and you can't take anyone away!"