The same process, but with different results! Tang Youyou was stunned, in this kind of low-intensity fight, every punch he threw out was under control! Although these members of the Long'an Society had broken arms and broken legs, they would not shed any blood!

Tang Youyou immediately realized that someone was setting up a plot to deal with him! Just like the tragedy of the He family's annihilation!

But the problem is, this is too low-tech, isn't it? The Flower-Armed Man doesn't pose any threat to him at all! He doesn't have enough motivation to kill the Flower-Armed Guy! And even if he wants to kill, is it necessary for him to use a sharp weapon?

Maybe the truth doesn't matter! There are a group of people who want to portray him as a person who kills indiscriminately and cruelly!

This made Tang Youyou shudder! As if he saw a huge net coming towards him, covering the sky and leaving him with nowhere to stay.

Seeing that someone was committing murder, the prison guard standing at the door of the bathroom decisively aimed the muzzle of the gun at Tang Youyou, who was stunned, and pulled the trigger!

Seeing that the defenseless Tang Youyou was about to be hit by a bullet, a plastic basin appeared out of thin air and crashed into the grab!

A shuttle of bullets erupted from the muzzle, grazing Tang Youyou's arm and flying over, and the scorching blood groove made Tang Youyou come back to his senses! This is the rhythm of shooting him directly!

If Tan Lin hadn't made a timely move, that shuttle bullet would have hit Tang Youyou's chest, who lacked combat experience!

The assault rifle in his hand came out of his hand, and the prison guard was a little panicked, took out the pistol on his waist and was about to continue shooting, but suddenly found that there was an extra hand on the pistol.

"You're going to kill me?" Tang Youyou said coldly with his hand clasped on the pistol.

Tang Youyou instantly understood everything, what a false and real serial plan! Fighting and killing people are both real and false, and the real killing move is the gun in the hand of this prison guard! You can kill his gun openly! When the shooting fails, the fight and killing will turn from fiction to reality!

The prison guard gave up pulling the trigger hard again, and tried to calm down: "You killed someone!

"Don't move! Don't move!" A small group of prison guards poured into the locker room outside the door, seven or eight guns pointed at Tang Youyou, and more prison guards upstairs and downstairs were coming in for reinforcements.

"Hehe!" Tang Youyou sneered and said, "I remember you, I will visit you when I have time!"

A force came from the pistol, and the prison guard's hand was numb, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Tang Youyou raised his hands high, indicating that he had no intention of resisting.

The two prison guards tentatively approached Tang Youyou, pounced on him, pressed Tang Youyou to the ground, and handcuffed him with his backhand.

Tang Youyou was lifted from the ground, and the prison guard who had been shot stepped forward and punched Tang Youyou in the abdomen several times in a row.

"This guy is a cultivator! Not only did he kill someone, but he also threatened me! I hope you brothers will help me testify!"

The other guards rushed into the bathroom and took control of the situation, and one of the guards kicked away the moaning wounded man at his feet, stepped forward to test the man's breath, and shook his head at his companions.

Tang Youyou lost the harmless smile on his face, spat on it, and said to the prison guard who shot him: "Your fist is not strong enough! I don't know how many benefits others have given you, you dare to come and kill me! That person didn't tell you that I am a member of the Xichuan Tang family? Didn't you tell you that my brother is a winner of the Iron and Blood Medal and a strong man in today's martial arts?"

"No matter what the reason, as long as I die! Not only will you be buried for me! Your whole family will be dragged down by you, fall into hell, and never turn over!" Tang Youyou said unashamedly and threateningly.

The prison guard's face was pale, his lips trembled, and he pointed at Tang Youyou and said, "You, what nonsense are you talking about! I, I don't care who you are! I'm just doing my duty!"

"Are you scared? You seem to have forgotten to punch me a few more times!" Tang Youyou bared his teeth and smiled, the performance of the prison guard confirmed his guess.

The prison guards couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Tang Youyou out.

"Uncle Zeng, remember to look for me!" Tang Youyou shouted as he looked back at Tan Lin, who was sitting in the corner.

Tan Lin faced the wall as if he didn't hear it, and his body fell to the ground.

Thousands of miles away, Wang Shixian walked out of the marriage registration office with Su Weiyang with a bitter face, unaware of the envy and contempt of the men around him.

Su Weiyang also lost his past demonic nature, looked up at the sun gloomily and complained, "Why isn't the sun bright today?"

Early in the morning, he was pulled here by Su Weiyang and sold himself, and what should have been happy and sacred turned into a helpless farce, Wang Shixian sighed and discussed: "We are all people in the rivers and lakes, and we are not formal, and we have received this certificate, so there is no need to put the wedding banquet, right?"

Su Weiyang nodded silently, and said very politely: "Since we are already husband and wife, can you hand over your Fuqing Martial Arts Pavilion to me to take care of?" Then Wu Kui's injury will not be healed in a few days. ”

"Well, Wu Kui will stay in the mountain gate to practice. Wang Shixian happily agreed: "If there is anything difficult in the future, you can come to the mountain gate to find me!"

Su Weiyang raised his head, his big miserable eyes were full of tears, and he said sadly: "Husband, you are alone in the empty room, but you have to take care of yourself!"

Wang Xianjun, who was going down the steps, was almost flashed.

Last night was a torment for Wang Shixian!

Wang Shixian deliberately found a place far away and sat cross-legged on the floor, but in the dead of night, in the quiet room, the slightest charm of the girl's body fragrance on the bed next to him became clearer and clearer, and it went straight to his nose.

Wang Shixian's mind came up with the impulse that he had in the wind and snow, clinging to his own body, and it was irrepressibly surging from the bottom of his heart!

The Xuantian Gong Mental Method couldn't be run at all! Wang Shixian forcibly mentioned it a few times, and his qi and blood couldn't help surging, Wang Shixian simply closed his breath and turned to internal breathing.

But Su Weiyang's warm body still clearly appeared in the realm where Wang Shixian was shrouded in the Quanzhen Mountain Gate,......。

"Weiyang, Weiyang....... Wang Shixian called softly.

"What are you doing?" Su Weiyang on the bed opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as a clear spring.

Wang Shixian was patiently throbbing, and said: "It's a little stuffy in the room, I'd better go to the balcony, right?"

"Follow me tomorrow to get the certificate!" Su Weiyang mentioned the conditions.

"Huh?"

"You promised me ....... ”

"Weiyang, we, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, should not follow the customs...... Courtesy....... Wang Shixian looked at Su Weiyang's calm gaze, couldn't say any more, and said, "Then you rest early." ”

Wang Shixian felt that he was willing to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Dharma of the Tianyi Sect, not only because of his promise to Shui Xinmei and Su Weiyang, but also because of the warmth in the cold of Luding Mountain!

Yes, Song Jingzhou really won't let him die, even if he doesn't have the help of Yuan Yin's power to leave his body, it will be more than ten years late, but he just can't forget the two cold and hot tears that flowed into his neck!

The mobile phone rang, and Wang Shixian, who was sitting in Wu Kui's room, came back to his senses.

As soon as she returned to the mountain gate, Su Weiyang asked for the key to the martial arts hall and instructed Tianyi to send the nine girls to pack up her things and leave with her.

Wang Shixian, who was distraught, hid in Wu Kui's room.

After saying hello to Wu Kui, Wang Shixian walked out of the room and connected his mobile phone.

Listening to Li Qing's report on his mobile phone, Wang Shixian's face was gloomy like water, and he asked word by word: "Where is Tang Yi?"