Chapter 504: Tai Chi Sutra, Universal Dissolution
"Poof!"
Blood spurted!
Li Ang sealed his throat with a sword!
"Plopβ"
The middle-aged man fell to the ground with wide eyes, not staring, and didn't seem to understand how to lose.
Nangong Youyou rushed over and grabbed Li Ang and spoke: "Li Ang, how did you kill him, what if he was sent by Wang Qiaochu?" β
"Impossible!"
Li Ang said categorically: "Wang Qiaochu doesn't need to be so roundabout. β
Nangong Youyou frowned and asked, "On what basis did you determine that he was sent by Wang Qiaochu?" β
Li Ang did not hide it: "His skills just now are not like ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes, but like a warrior of the army." β
"I've killed three international mercenaries, one of whom is a soldier, so I'm guessing he's a hired murderer or an accomplice."
He added: "It's a pity that Wang Qiaochu is too cunning, otherwise I would have taken it down a long time ago." β
Hearing that it was a master of the army, Nangong Youyou immediately quieted down: "I see." β
She is also from a military family, and she knows that Li Ang is not lying, otherwise she would not be able to identify it.
"Mom, Aunt Tsing Yi, you guys go first."
Li Ang looked at Shen Biqin, who had a haggard face but was still tenacious, and said, "I'll stay and break the queen!" β
"Li Ang, don't mess around, you run quickly, Tsing Yi and I will cover you."
Shen Biqin looked anxious and grabbed Li Ang's sleeve: "Mom, please, run away!" β
"You can't go!"
A middle-aged man suddenly emerged from the shadows, wearing a black power suit, holding a spear, and looking like a bodyguard.
It's just that his cheeks are red and swollen, and he obviously got punched.
"Tonight, not a single one is allowed to run."
The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice: "Otherwise, I will not only kill you, but I will also cut your mother and wife with a thousand knives." β
He also looked into the distance, hoping that help would come as soon as possible, but there was no movement.
"Wang Qiaochu, I know you hate me so much, but I don't interfere with the river water with you."
Li Ang looked at the middle-aged man indifferently: "Why do you have to bite me?" β
"We have no grudges."
"Why do you have to go against me?"
He sighed: "Wang Qiaochu, you should know that killing 800 enemies will cost you 1,000." β
He wondered if this guy's head was in the water, wasn't he afraid that he would fight back against him when he was dying?
Nangong Youyou almost vomited blood when he heard this, this bastard is also shameless, everyone is dead, and he is still worried about the other party's worth.
"Hahaha, Leon, don't pretend to be garlic, don't say that the well water doesn't interfere with the river water, even if we love and kill each other, you deserve to die!"
Wang Qiaochu laughed angrily: "Because my father was killed by you, and my grandfather and grandmother were also killed by you." β
"They wanted to pass on the position to you, but you pretended to refuse, and kicked my father out of Jinzhilin."
"I will never forget these grievances for the rest of my life."
He expressed his anger and hatred very directly: "You say, how can I spare you so easily? β
Li Ang was stunned: "Wang Bacheng is dead?" β
He still thought that Wang Bacheng was alive, so that he still had a little conscience and would not be too painful.
I didn't expect him to hang up.
"My grandparents died, my father was killed by you, and my parents are missing."
Wang Qiaochu sneered: "How do you think I should repay you?" β
"Repay?"
Leon laughed: "How do you repay it?" β
"You say, I'll give you a ride and let you go down to reunite with Wang Bacheng? Or kill your parents and make you an orphan? β
"No matter which path you choose, you can't escape the tragic end."
"Wang Qiaochu, I advise you, it's better to tie your hands, so as not to suffer more cruel torture."
He reminded: "No matter how bad it is, you can turn yourself in......"
He didn't know what kind of hatred Wang Qiaochu had with him, and he didn't bother to pursue his hatred for killing his father and ancestors.
The most important thing for him is to rescue Tang Ruoxue.
"Hahaha-"
Wang Qiaochu was arrogant: "Surrender? β
"Do you know that Lao Tzu is in Hong Kong City, except for my second uncle, who dares to touch me at all?"
"What does Lao Tzu want, and billions of assets, you say, who dares to judge me?"
"And I'm a soldier, and it's only right for a soldier to carry out orders."
He straightened his waist proudly: "You want me to bow to the law and dream!" β
"You're so stubborn, then it's no wonder I'm not going to blame!"
Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you don't cooperate with me, I can only take you away by force." β
After finishing speaking, he moved his steps and rushed to Wang Qiaochu in an instant.
He put his hands on his shoulders, ready to break his hands and feet.
"Bang Bangβ"
At this moment, a few crisp slaps sounded in my ears.
Then I saw a few cold rays flashing through the door of Li Ang's face.
Li Ang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly retreated.
It's just that it's still a beat slower, and the left shoulder blade is cut, oozing a touch of red.
Instinctively, he looked down and saw an embroidery needle.
At this time, there is no need to guess that Wang Qiaochu is a ghost.
"Whoosh-"
Leon reacted quickly, turning to dodge the embroidery needle that stabbed him in the chest.
But the embroidery needle seemed to have a life, and even bypassed his defenses and continued to attack.
And it was so fast that Leon could only shift his body and let the tip of the needle that pierced his shoulder blade rub against the flesh.
Li Ang couldn't stop shouting: "Damn! β
Although he dodged the fatal stab, he was still in pain, and even felt like his entire arm was numb.
"Boy, you're good enough to dodge my silver needle attack!"
Wang Qiaochu smiled and slowly raised his right hand: "My silver needle is highly poisonous." β
"It can paralyze, coagulate, and turn you into a waste!"
He smirked and stabbed it again with his embroidery needle.
Li Ang's eyes were cold, and he punched out.
"Bang!"
The fist collided with the embroidery needle.
Wang Qiaochu snorted and staggered back seven or eight meters, a pale face emerged.
He was shocked, he didn't expect Li Ang's internal strength to be so strong.
However, he quickly stabilized his body: "You still dare to use force, it's just looking for death!" β
"Whoosh!"
When the words fell, Wang Qiaochu's wrist flicked, and the embroidery needle shot out.
"Whew-"
The embroidery needle stretched instantly, like a poisonous snake, and pounced on Leon.
There was a hint of approval in Leon's eyes, and then he moved his footsteps to avoid the needle.
"Whoosh-"
Wang Qiaochu seemed to have expected Li Ang's reaction, and with a flick of his right leg, the whole person exploded.
He threw a chain of kicks in the air with his right foot.
The sharp leg wind sets off the yellow leaves in the sky!
His legs are extremely tricky.
"Bang bang bang!"
Leon had to take two steps back to block his continuous onslaught.
It's just that Wang Qiaochu's attacks are becoming more and more crazy, each move is more ruthless than the other, and each move is more ferocious than the other.
Li Ang hurriedly used the "Tai Chi Sutra" to defuse the opponent's offensive.
"Whoosh-"
It's just that he had just neutralized two attacks, and suddenly there was another wave of danger behind him.
Li Ang's face changed drastically, and his body shook to dodge, but he found that he was a little slower to dodge.
An embroidery needle grazed his neck.
Leon felt his skin be hot and painful, and a stream of blood burst out.