Chapter 218: Open the Killing Ring, Ping Gang

In the night, the moonlight is bright.

It was supposed to be a nice night. However, at this time, the shopkeeper trembled and led many men to stand and did not dare to move, and he was already sweating profusely.

Tan Weiran took the sword, thrust the scabbard into the sword, and inserted it into the bluestone slab, making a crisp click. It seems to fall on the heart, making everyone tremble involuntarily.

The grim eyes, full of shuddering light, slowly swept over everyone.

Tan Weiran pointed to Cheng Hu, who was lying unconscious next to him, and said lightly: "Before I came back tonight, a friend of mine almost lost his life, and my sister was kidnapped. It's just that one of you is watching over me. ”

Looking at lying still, only the slight ups and downs of the heart and mouth can faintly reveal that there is still such a breath. The shopkeeper instantly changed color, sweat poured frantically down his forehead, and at this time he knew the reason for Tan Weiran's anger, but this made him even more frightened.

The innkeepers on the rooftops and in the wings, hearing this, immediately ceased all whispering.

All the guys had trembling legs and necks, and they looked at each other, secretly speculating about who it was. One of the fellows looked bloodless.

"You. Tan Weiran stretched out his hand with a claw, and with the water dragon claw, he grabbed this guy who was obviously more frightened.

The guy wailed miserably, wetted his pants, knelt down and kowtowed again and again, his snot and tears were already on his face: "Guest officer, I really don't know what to say." I really didn't know how it would be...... Please spare my dog's life. ”

Tan Weiran said lightly: "Let me ask you, who instructed it." ”

The guy howled and cried, his face was pale and slumped on the ground, and his mouth trembled for a long time before he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said it: "You Long Gang, you are a member of the You Long Gang...... Uncle, don't kill me. I have an old mother and a three-year-old child. ”

Tan Weiran nodded and raised his head, and the shopkeeper's face turned white. Tremblingly, he said, "Uncle, this has nothing to do with the inn. ”

"Find someone to show me the way. Tan Weiran slowly stood up, and the shopkeeper hurriedly complied.

Tan Weiran glanced at the guy. said lightly: "My sister and I didn't jump out of the stones, but were also raised by our parents." As soon as he grabbed it, the guy who acted as an eyeliner sprayed blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and died on the spot.

A frightened fellow, pointing to the road along the way, led Tan Weiran to a big mansion, and glanced at the handsome young man in horror: "Uncle, this is it." ”

"Hmm. Go back. Wait a minute. Tan Weiran suddenly shouted.

This guy's face turned white in an instant, and his legs trembled. But when he saw a large piece of gold thrown in front of him, he was stunned to see the handsome young man nodding and said, "Thank you." ”

Talk about Weiran and push it flat. It was a wave of true anger that smashed the door, and he didn't look back and said, "It's coming?"

The wind blows the snow and floats like a ghost: "It's better, give people to me." He didn't even think about helping at this time, dealing with a small gang that looked like a snake in the city, and fished out the cracks to survive. If he had to help with this, it would be too bad.

This is just a local snake gang that doesn't take the right path in the cracks, and specializes in getting out of the way, and it's a group of indiscriminate guys. It's not Qingmi City, and it's not Thang Long City.

Tan Weiran smiled and handed over the unconscious Cheng Hu to the wind blowing snow. Step into it: "Wait for me to come out." ”

"The Dragon Gang is very self-motivated. ”

The corners of Tan Weiran's mouth were flushed, and he raised his hand and punched it out in the air. It was like a dragon soaring through the clouds, stretching out its five claws, leaping and swooping in the air, crushing this mansion.

As soon as he grabbed out, the entire house collapsed under the agitation of the fist.

"Who is it!" "Which family's miscellaneous pieces!" "Isn't it the Tiger Head Gang calling?"

All kinds of angry scolding, mixed with frightened cries, suddenly rang out one after another, accompanied by all kinds of whistles.

Several people rushed over, and when they saw that the conversation was not over, they scolded in a mess. Tan Weiran punched casually and broke the necks of these people.

To deal with this kind of person, there is really no need to keep your hands on it, it can be said that you will not feel guilty at all when you see one and kill another.

The people he met along the way, whenever he asked two or three sentences about the whereabouts of his gang boss, he would kill them casually, and he had no intention of showing mercy at all. All the way deeper, talk about the places that Weiran walked, and gradually left corpses all over the ground.

This kind of local small gang is essentially a group of ruffians and hooligans, bullying and dominating the market is just ordinary, dominating and robbing normal business, extorting from others, and even snatching and squeezing benefits, which is the survival of this kind of local small gang.

To say that there is no evil is an exaggeration. People in this kind of gang are not qualified to do all kinds of evil, but it is precisely this kind of person who does the most harm to ordinary people. Because from the day this kind of small gang was born, its nature was always to live by oppressing ordinary people.

In particular, most of the members of this kind of small gang have cultivated, and most of them are people from the realm of people to the micro realm, with this kind of force, dealing with monks is a dead end, and there is a huge advantage in force against ordinary people, so that ordinary people dare not speak out.

No amount of praise and decoration of flowers can hide its side as the dregs of society.

Such Chinese people, every time someone is complacent and boasts of "slaughtering dogs more than one dog". In fact, I don't understand it at all, but I am talking about the heroic and indignant people among the people themselves, not this kind of bastard who sucks the bone and sucks the marrow.

As soon as he pushed the two cultivators of the Mysterious Realm, he flew out like a meteor, and crashed into the wall and died.

With a turn, a slap slapped the three of them, and after a few laps, their necks were almost twisted into a twisted shape and fell down.

The rest of the ruffians were all frightened and frightened, and slowly retreated, where did they dare to step forward.

Tan Weiran said lightly: "Where is your helper?" He stepped forward, and these people hurriedly retreated for a walk in horror.

"The helper hasn't come back yet. Someone replied apprehensively.

If he hadn't been killed, he hadn't come back at all, but had fled directly.

It's not bad to talk about. The gang leader was a little blind, as a land snake, how could he not know that he had a battle with Yan Solo during the day, how could it be that he could afford to offend a mere royal qi realm, so he naturally slipped away with the spirit stone.

Tan Weiran suddenly showed his teeth, and Bai Sensen's teeth accompanied Sen Ran: "Very good, you can die." ”

Condensing the true qi, he raised his hand in an instant and a sword came out of the sheath, and in a flick of his fingers, the overlord sword turned into a magnificent brilliance, enveloping most of the mansion. With a bang, the whole house erupted like a volcano.

Tan Weiran suddenly reappeared, put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and strolled away.

The remaining dozens of figures remained motionless like sculptures, and a gust of night wind blew, and these dozens of people burst into countless flesh and blood.

Coming to the outside of the house, Fengxue was sitting at the intersection, hurrying to treat his injuries, looking up without opening his mouth, his eyes moving. Tan Weiran knew what he meant, and shook his head: "The clue is broken." ”

Feng Xue frowned: "Do you have to wait for the other party to come to you?"

"No, of course not. Tan Weiran doesn't like to be passive, of course he has to take the initiative: "I'll go to the Black Building and the Yanyu Building to inquire about the news." ”

"Black Building?" "Wind blowing snow wondered.

"It's a black shop. Tan Weiran explained. In fact, there is a difference, the black store is a loose alliance, and the integrated black building is a close and powerful organization. However, there is no need to say more at this time.

"Anyway, let's go first. ”

Not long after the wind blew the snow and disappeared with the unconscious Cheng Hu, Tan Weiran shook his body and disappeared together.

A Lingyou powerhouse flew over from a distance, landed on the roof of the street, looked at this piece of ruins, and showed anger: "Three Shen Five Orders, no large-scale killing is allowed during the martial arts conference, but it is still ......"

Seeing the figure of Tan Weiran and the wind blowing the snow, this Lingyou powerhouse snorted coldly, shook his body and followed.

After a while, this Spirit Wandering powerhouse had followed him to a valley outside the city.

will fall into the valley, one in front of the other and one behind the two figures floated out, blocking their way and going: "Your Excellency has been with us for a long time, and you should make it clear." ”

The Lingyou powerhouse snorted coldly and glanced at the two of them, but he didn't recognize the windblown snow that was wrapped in white clothes and became dirty, and said coldly: "Who killed the hundreds of people in the house before? ”

Tan Weiran shrugged: "I don't understand, why?"

This Lingyou powerhouse was furious, and said sharply: "You are not allowed to ...... during the martial arts conference."

"Wait a minute!" Tan Weiran stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a wisp of shallowness surged up: "You don't know why I want to kill those people?"

This Lingyou powerhouse said coldly: "The old man doesn't care about the life and death of those mortals, this is the rule of the martial arts conference. It's a rule, and it must be implemented according to the rules. ”

Tan Weiran stood still and said, "I'm not free for the time being." If you want me to explain, it's not impossible, wait until I'm done. ”

The spirit tour powerhouse laughed wildly: "Rules are rules, how can they be changed because of you little guy......"

The wind blew the snow and the sword in his palm came out of the sheath, condensing the breath of the sword. The words of this Lingyou powerhouse stopped abruptly, and a large amount of cold sweat welled up in his heart, and at this time, he found that his whole body was shrouded in a terrifying sword spirit, and he wanted to turn around but couldn't.

Almost at the same time, Tan Weiran stepped forward, revealing a fierce color, and roared in a low voice like a lion king: "I just talk about rules and reason, so I talk nonsense with you." Otherwise......"

Gently wrapped his five fingers around the ten percent fist intent, he gently pressed the neck of this Lingyou powerhouse, and Tan Weiran unabashedly bombarded with a punch!

This Lingyou powerhouse snorted, and in an instant, he threw a punch at the peace talk. When he turned around to escape, Tan Weiran dodged a little, and the wind blew the snow and returned at night like mercury.

This Spirit Tour powerhouse snorted, sprayed blood, and his eyes showed horror: "Ice and Snow Sword Spirit, you are the wind blowing snow!"

Almost at the same time, a completely different sword aura shrouded in suffocation.

This spirit tour powerhouse was almost gone, his neck was stiff and slowly twisted, and his face turned gray when he glanced at it.

Tan Weiran coldly drew his sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword condensed purple. (To be continued)