Chapter 58, Take revenge with me.
The darkness in the sky was slowly banished, and the morning light slowly emerged.
There were already early risers walking around in the city ahead, and the car slowly drove into the city without any abnormality.
Tang Ran stretched and looked out the window.
These shameless people are too much.
Xu Zhulin is filial.
What's the exceedance, it's all here, is it still a little bit away?
Saying that, Xu Zhulin closed his eyes.
A lump suddenly bulged out on his forehead, and then slowly turned red.
Tang Ran arched his hand.
Brother Xu's demonic eyes are also practiced like fire.
It's just that this technique hurts the sky and the peace, so please be cautious Brother Xu.
Long Yunbiao suddenly asked.
What kind of eyes can it do? Can my brother be okay?
Tang Ran explained.
Brother I don't know.
The eyes of the demons come from the clan of evil gods.
It is a peerless observation secret technique created by a fifth-order grand warcist with infinite mana.
Once the Demon Eye starts, it will drain a lot of spiritual power from the body, and then converge it on the eye, and then it can lock the location of the target with killing intent for a short time.
Later, the demon clan obtained the fragment of this secret method, so they changed the name of the secret technique without knowing the loyalty and honesty, and directly buttoned this hat to their heads.
As for Brother Wuyan, he is naturally fine.
Xu Zhulin smiled.
That's right, this kind of secret art is really not very glorious, and I will give a lot of spiritual power.
Moreover, if you use it too much, you will lose your nature, kill innocents indiscriminately, and when you use it, you will suck away the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people, which is naturally harmful to heaven and peace.
However, we don't need ordinary people during our period, and I have already seen that there is a danger around us just now.
The fat man who was driving now turned a corner and laughed.
I don't care about him as a grandmother, I don't let Lao Tzu have a good life, why should Lao Tzu let him live a good life?
There are still two streets to go, and we will save Wuya first.
Everyone nodded.
The car turned two more corners, and suddenly there was a pause.
Chubby grinned.
Lao Xu, someone is blocking the road.
Xu Zhulin thought for a short time and suddenly shouted.
I can't care too much, let me go through it first.
Chubby wiped the sweat off his forehead and held the steering wheel again.
Well, I'm waiting for your words.
Before the words could be spoken, the car crashed head-on.
On the side of the road in front of them, there was an old man and a young man, who were constantly waving their hands, and they still had harmless smiles on their faces.
The car didn't eat that at all, and rushed out of the two with great inertia.
The old man patted the young man who was holding him, and the two of them separated.
While it was still early and there was no one, the teenager on the street arranged two layers of barriers at great speed.
In the car, Tang Ran frowned slightly, and arrived quickly.
I am a disciple of Rumen, they still dare not touch me, you hurry up, there are still two streets away, I will help you stop it.
The words fell, and a reassuring breeze rolled up in the car, and Tang Ran's figure disappeared.
Chubby and the others didn't speak, but the accelerator was about to enter the engine.
Outside the car, Tang Ran's figure appeared quickly.
Xiaosheng Tang Ran, a disciple of the Confucian Haoran faction, dare to ask the old man what is the matter?
The old man grinned.
I am the protector of the city, and I have discovered that an outlaw has infiltrated the city and is being arrested.
Please go and wait for a while.
Tang Ran is filial.
The old man didn't know that those friends were not lawless superpowers, but friends of my Confucian sect.
Today is just going home to visit relatives, not for other meanings, and asking the elderly to open up the net.
Both of them are grinding time and stalemate with each other.
From time to time, the old man looked at the barrier on the side of the street, and then glanced at the young man who was still arranging.
Tang Ran sometimes swung his body, and from time to time he looked at the team members who were constantly approaching the barrier with the car.
Suddenly, the door opened.
In the car, Long Yunbiao suddenly opened the car door and rushed out, an action that the two parties did not expect.
Long Yunbiao hit the barrier that was still strengthening, and grabbed both ends of the barrier with both hands, and his muscles instantly bulged.
Ahh
Long Yunbiao's body instantly changed like a robot.
With a beastly roar, the barrier flickered twice, then exploded into a sky of shards of power.
The car immediately rushed over, and Long Yunbiao rushed back into the car again.
deceived people too much, and blocked the old man's case in public.
When the old man saw that his target had run away, he immediately became anxious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he drew two daggers from his cuffs.
It's a good obstruction to handle the case, and he is unreasonable to the saint's disciples in public.
Tang Ran pulled out the pen behind his back, and pointed to the void in front of him.
At that time, it was like a burst of the void, and the air in the old man's ears was instantly emptied.
Tang Ran made a move first, and then chased after him.
Huge thick pens slammed down in the void.
With a burst of noise in the space, the old man was shocked out more than two meters before he could stop.
Tang Ran rolled his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Stick a huge thick pen behind your back and smile.
Is there anything else you want to say about the old man's victory or defeat?
The old man felt a little wrong, a strange feeling, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he had to shake his head after thinking about it.
If you lose, you lose.
I don't have anything to say.
That's good, I won't be with you next, if you have a fate, you'll see you in the future.
Tang Ran walked out of the street with a clear footstep, and then ran away with a duck.
Who doesn't know that the protectors of a city are at least above the second order.
If the dragon is a warrior on the front line, the protector is the base in the rear.
As a top master, he has become accustomed to being domineering.
They just haven't fought for decades, and they have forgotten what war is like, so Tang Ran was confused and found an opportunity.
But people are not stupid for a while, if they understand, it will be a bad dish.
The two strokes just now had exhausted Tang Ran's whole body spiritual power, and now he could only run as fast as a normal person.
Originally, as a Confucian disciple, he was not a professional in this area, and coupled with a daily Tianya, now he found how brittle the Confucian spleen is.
Tang Ran chased the breath of the team members and came to a large courtyard.
Such a capricious big yard in this city should be considered a single family.
Tang Ran entered the door only to find that there was no difference between the inside and the building, but the land had been scraped by many families.
Tang Ran continued to chase the breath to the door of a house and knocked on the door.
The door opened quickly, and Long Yunbiao, who looked nervous, saw that it was Tang Ran outside, so he led him in.
At the moment when the two opened and closed the door, Long Yunbiao whispered to Tang Ran.
Note.
Tang Ran walked forward for unknown reasons, and when he entered the room, Tang Ran's back collapsed suddenly.
As a genius with the greatest hope of reaching the level of a saint in the Confucian sect, this was the most dangerous one he had ever felt since he was born.
The old man, whose head was already gray, walked slowly in the living room.
It was a long time before he whispered.
Crossed the line.
Li Wuya on the sofa was shaking in pain or did he not forget to bare his teeth?
Dad, you're not particular.
Isn't that amazing? still hiding it from his son.
The old man snorted.
I don't care, I'm just a few relatives, and I still hurt them.
I'm going to call your uncles and uncles and kill the headquarters of the Doomsday Society, except for Lao Tzu's Doomsday Association.
Li Wuya shook his head tremblingly.
You can deal with the people above, and I will solve it with my peers.
The old man nodded.
Fortunately, it seems that they have forgotten the massacre of decades ago.
I'll help you heal your injuries in a moment, and I'll help you get angry.