Chapter 212: Tang Wu's Death
The death of Yin Tianba is an extremely heavy blow to the Silver Wolf Clan, but Yin Tianba has already arranged the future, and the position of the patriarch will be inherited by the person with the highest cultivation, and all matters will be handed over to this person.
In order to prevent unnecessary sacrifices, Yin Tianba specially instructed that no one should be allowed to avenge him, because he knew that even if the entire Silver Wolf Clan joined forces, it would never be the opponent of Lao Peng King. Although the Silver Wolf clan people were unwilling, they could only obey the orders of the Silver Heavenly Tyrant.
Tang Su, the head of the Tang family, did not participate in this battle, although his cultivation was not weak, but compared to Lao Peng Wang, it was completely inadequate. So when Blood Ji and Yin Tianba teamed up to deal with Lao Peng King, he stayed in the Silver Wolf Clan, waiting for good news.
When he heard the news of Yin Tianba's death, Tang Su was very shocked, Yin Tianba was a powerful ally, and losing Yin Tianba meant that this alliance was completely over, and the Tang family would fall into an isolated situation. Just when he thought that the general trend was gone, the spies came with the news again, an unknown monk made a move and killed the king of Lao Peng!
At first, Tang Su didn't believe the news, he knew how difficult Lao Peng King was to deal with, even Yin Tianba and Blood Ji were defeated, where did an unknown monk come from such great ability?
In order to confirm this, Tang Su left the Silver Wolf Clan and came to the outside of the clan, the scene in front of him was a mess, in front of him was a bottomless abyss, and the desert was empty, only the howling wind remained.
Without seeing the corpse of King Lao Peng with his own eyes, Tang Su still didn't believe that this was true. He first sent Tang Wu back to Shacheng to inquire about the news, and after confirming that the news was correct, he relieved himself and rushed to Shacheng.
The news that King Lao Peng died in the hands of a monk has already spread in the city, and as soon as King Lao Peng died, the Qingpeng Gang became an empty shell, and King Qingpeng also died, and the Qingpeng Gang was completely finished.
Tang Su did not go back to Tang's house, but went straight to the Qingpeng Gang, now is a good opportunity to completely eradicate the Qingpeng Gang, he will never miss such an opportunity.
The Qingpeng Gang is holding a funeral, there are white silk hanging inside and out, the members of the gang have long been dismissed, in the mourning hall, Lang Bo knelt down sadly in front of the coffin of King Qingpeng, and shed tears while burning paper money.
Tang Su and Tang Wu stood outside the hall and remained silent.
"Uncle Lang, the festival mourns and changes. Tang Wu broke the silence and said with a sigh.
Lang Bo didn't even look back, continued to burn the paper money, and said coldly: "Traitor, do you still have the face to come back?"
"You're not dead yet, of course I'm coming back. Tang Wu replied.
Lang Bo turned his head angrily, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, his eyes were full of anger, and when he saw Tang Su, his expression changed slightly: "I should have thought a long time ago that you were planning all this behind the scenes." ”
"Hehe, it's not too late to think about it, at least you still have time to explain your last words. Tang Su smiled indifferently.
"You're here to kill me?" Lamber asked.
"Not bad. Tang Su replied confidently.
"You and I are almost the same in cultivation, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you still owe some fire. "Lang Bo is also very confident in his cultivation.
Tang Su said: "Uncle Lang, who said that I am going to do it with you? Killing people doesn't have to be done. ”
"If you don't do it, I'll kill you!" After that, Lang Bo suddenly got up, slapped out his backhand, and just took a step, there was a sudden chill in his abdomen, and then this chill spread to his whole body, and the cold surrounded him to the bone, and his body became stiff, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.
He looked at Tang Su with a frightened expression: "This ...... What's going on?"
"Uncle Lang, you have been poisoned by the special cold poison of the wolf clan, as long as you use your vitality, you will be cold, I advise you to save your vitality and wait for death with peace of mind. ”
"When did you get poisoned?" Lang Bo couldn't figure it out, he and Tang Su had just met, why did he fall into the cold poison?
"Uncle Lang, what's wrong with you?" Just when Uncle Lang was puzzled, Tang Ying appeared in the mourning hall disguised as Qingzhu, and stepped forward to help Uncle Lang, Uncle Lang pushed him away, and said, "I know! It's you! The tranquil tea you gave me just now contains cold poison!"
"Uncle Lang, what are you talking about? I'm Qingzhu, Uncle Lang, how could I poison you?"
"No, you're not Qingzhu, you're ...... Are you Tang Ying?" Lang Bo guessed Tang Ying's identity, which surprised Tang Ying a little.
"You guessed it right, I am indeed Tang Ying. Tang Ying looked at Lang Bo curiously and said, "Lang Bo, I am so well disguised, how can you see it?"
"The rouge gouache on your body has a very strong taste, and the eldest lady will never apply so much rouge gouache. ”
Tang Ying sniffed the smell on his body, and then praised: "In order to cover up the manly smell on my body, I deliberately rubbed a little more powder, I didn't expect it to be smelled by you, and my observation is good." ”
"Brother, what nonsense to talk to him, chop him with a knife, and then throw the body of King Qingpeng to Yunmengze to feed the beast. Tang Wu couldn't wait.
Tang Su also agreed with Tang Wu's opinion, and said, "The sooner you start, the better, so as not to cause trouble." ”
"Lambie, I'm sorry. Tang Ying smiled cruelly, he was about to make a move, suddenly, a blood-red knife flew in from outside the room, and the target was Tang Ying.
Tang Ying's expression changed, and he tried to dodge, but it was a pity that his cultivation was still shallow, and the speed of the knife was extremely fast, he couldn't hide at all, Tang Su saw this, and when he made a move, he threw off his robe, and his vitality swept away, rolled up the knife, and then held it casually, and the knife was shattered into powder.
Tang Su and the others immediately looked outside the room, and there was already one more person outside the room.
A tall old man in a blood-red robe appeared outside the room, his face was clear, his eyes were hollow, and his wrinkled face did not have much expression.
"Jiang Ye?" Tang Su recognized the old man's origin.
"Dad, do you know each other?" Tang Wu asked.
"This senior is what I often mention to you, the former hall master of the Blood Refining Hall, Jiang Ye. Tang Su introduced, Tang Wu and Tang Ying politely greeted Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye only nodded slightly, and did not reply.
"Tang Su, I came this time to take King Qingpeng and him away. Jiang Ye pointed to Lang Bo and the coffin.
"Why is that?" Tang Su didn't understand.
"It's none of your business. Jiang Ye was not polite at all.
"How do you speak, don't think that you are the former hall master of the Blood Refining Hall, you are amazing!" Tang Wu was a little arrogant.
"Whew!"
Jiang Ye flipped his palm, and three drops of blood-red liquid shot out of his sleeve, knocking out three small blood holes in Tang Wu's heart, and before he could scream, he fell down with a whimper.
"Wu'er!" Tang Wu's death shocked Tang Su very much, and Tang Ying also showed a look of surprise.
"If you dare to make noise, your fate will be worse than his. Jiang Ye's words were like the whispers of a demon, which made Tang Su and Tang Ying very frightened and did not dare to speak.
Jiang Ye's cultivation was above Tang Su, so Tang Su didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he could only watch Jiang Ye take away the corpses of Lang Bo and King Qingpeng.
"Jiang Ye, this hatred, I wrote it down!" After Jiang Ye left, Tang Su gritted his teeth and swore an oath.