"Everyone, please be quiet first!" Tang Yong hissed on the stage.

It took a while for the crowd to fall silent. Tang Zhenhua walked to the stage, Lan Qianyang and Tianxing also looked at him, it seemed that they had a lot to say, but the two of them also knew that it was futile to say anything at this time.

"Brother Lan, you and I have met each other for a long time, let's say, what other last words do you have, only if you do it in the next, you will definitely go all out in the next. ”

"I don't have much to say, except that I have a request after I die. ”

"What is the request? As long as I can do it, as a friend, I will fulfill this final request for you. ”

Lan Qianyang glanced at Tianxing and replied, "I only hope that after the two of us die, you can bury me and Xing'er together." ”

Tianxing said movingly: "Brother Qianyang......"

Tang Zhenhua sighed: "Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die." Brother Lan, I will take care of this for you. Tang Zhenhua turned around and said, "I'm here with a knife!"

I saw Tang Rong walking quickly with a three-foot-long knife under the stage, Tang Zhenhua took the long knife from Tang Rong's hand, drank a sip of the wine handed over by the family, and sprayed it on the long knife, like an executioner on the execution ground when the Central Plains beheaded a prisoner.

"Brother Qianyang, I'm afraid. ”

"Xing'er, don't be afraid, I'll go over there and wait for you first, Brother Tang, start with me. ”

Tang Zhenhua really didn't think that it was today's result, but when he thought of the revenge of killing his father, his heart was horizontal, and he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, and the long knife stained with wine was crystal clear and shining in the sun at noon. A knife slashed towards Lan Qianyang.

Tianxing cried and shouted: "No, Brother Qianyang......"

The knife in Tang Zhenhua's hand was about to be cut down, and suddenly, his heart was shocked: What's the matter? My body is weak, when did I also get hit by the Ten Fragrance Soft Tendons? No, this is not the Ten Fragrance Soft Tendons, it is more powerful than the Ten Fragrance Soft Tendons*.

Looking down the stage, everyone had already poured a large piece. Could it be that someone came to save them? We must not let people save these two enemies of the Tang Sect. While the strength in his body has not completely dissipated, he must avenge this blood sea for his father and mother.

Tang Zhenhua hurriedly launched two heart-chasing arrows from his hand, one aimed at Lan Qianyang and the other towards Tianxing. Suddenly, two figures hurriedly ran towards the two, one person and one sword, and opened two heart-chasing arrows aimed at the two. Tang Zhenhua exhausted all his strength, couldn't support it anymore, fell to the ground and gasped, watching the two of them come and rescue them.

Tianxing saw the figures of the two people clearly, and his eyes lit up.

"Sister Miaofeng, Sister Feiyun, you ......"

Miao Feng said: "Don't say much, this is a place of right and wrong, come with us." ”

Feiyun said: "This is not a closed space, and the medicinal effect of Qingfeng is only for a moment. ”

Tianxing hurriedly untied the rope tied to Lan Qianyang's body and left together.

Tang Zhenhua watched his father's killer and the enemy leave, and wanted to get up from the ground, but the effect of Qingfeng was too powerful, and he struggled a few times, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

"Hahaha, look at these people. It's really a competition between the snipe and the clam and we get the benefits. ”

Song Yuanjian, Song Zhekun, and "Xiaochen" came to the square, and Song Zhekun heard the words of Fang Cai Feiyun, knowing that once the medicinal effect of this Qingfeng was over, it would be very troublesome to deal with Tang Zhenhua, so he flew away and lit the acupoints of Tang Zhenhua, Tang Yong, and Tang Rong. As for these wastes in the audience, there is no need to worry too much, stop these three important figures of the Tang Sect, and grasp the military power of the Tang Sect.

"What about you?"

"Xiaochen" said: "This time I came to Tangmen to watch the play, but now since there is no performance, there will be no audience." ”

Tang Zhenhua said: "What do you mean?"

"Xiaochen" didn't answer him, and said to everyone in the audience: "As long as you obey me, then you can live, as long as there is still a little bit of backbone that you think can't be eaten, then go to hell with your backbone." ”

Most of the people obeyed, and some did not speak, but only a few people, unwilling to help the abuse, were killed in an instant.

"This is unfounded, as long as anyone is willing to come up and stab a sword in Tang Zhenhua's chest, I will believe you. ”

Tang Zhenhua said: "Who are you? ”

"Xiaochen" said: "Haha, it's very simple to know who I am. As long as you hand over the token of power of the Tang Sect Master, I will tell you. ”

"Don't you think about it!"

"Hahaha, I'd like to see if your body is as hard as your mouth. "Xiaochen" gave the audience a look at everyone from him, signaling that the time has come to show your sincerity.

At this time, the medicinal effect of Qingfeng San has gradually lost its effect, and everyone in the audience has also recovered their strength, but the three Tang Clan were caught in the acupuncture point and still couldn't move. A person jumped up from the stage, and the man had a sharp mouth and monkey gills, and he was not a good person at first glance.

The man did not drag mud and water, but slashed at him, and out of nowhere, a figure sprang out of nowhere, and struck at the man with a palm, and the man immediately spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, without breathing.

The person who came was Gu Miaoyue, Gu Miaoyue pulled up Tang Zhenhua on the ground and was about to escape, Song Yuanjian saw this, and hit him from behind with a palm.

Tang Zhenhua was shocked: "Yue'er, be careful." ”

As soon as Gu Miaoyue turned around, Song Yuanjian's palm hit Gu Miaoyue's chest, and Gu Miaoyue spat out a mouthful of blood and landed on the ground.

"Yue'er, how are you?"

"Zhenhua, I'm fine. "The ancient temple is lacking in qi in the middle of the month, and the breath is unstable, obviously the injury is quite serious. Gu Miaoyue was crawling towards Tang Zhenhua's side little by little, there was still blood in his mouth, and after a while, there was an extra trace of blood on the ground.

Song Zhe said: "Oh, you, you dead fat man, can't you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" touched the flower-like face of the ancient temple moon with his hand and said, "Look how beautiful this woman is." ”

"Xiaochen" said: "Looking at the situation, you are Tang Zhenhua's wife who has not passed through the door, right? ”

"Xiaochen" turned to Tang Zhenhua and said, "Let me ask you again, where is the power token of the Tang Sect Master?"

Tang Zhenhua still didn't answer.

"Xiaochen" said: "Very good, Song Yuanjian, you go and take off her clothes, so that everyone can feast their eyes and see how Mrs. Tang's figure is?"

Gu Miaoyue panicked and said, "You are despicable!"

Song Yuanjian looked confused, the young master is also a person of temperament, how can he give the person in front of him a bad reputation, how can he give himself such an order.

Song Zhekun teased: "Yo, dead fat man, haven't you always picked off any kind of women's clothes you usually bragged, I dare to guarantee that there will be no excitement this time." ”

Song Yuanjian said: "Okay, you thin monkey, you are still talking cool here, although I am a beast, but in front of everyone to rip off a woman's clothes, I am afraid that even a beast can't do this kind of thing." ”

Just when the two were arguing, they heard Gu Miaoyue's scream, and Gu Miaoyue's coat had been grabbed by "Xiaochen" in his hand.

Gu Miaoyue was so frightened that she retreated to the ground.

"What are you going to do? let me go...... Let me go. ”

Tang Zhenhua also shouted next to him: "Let go of her." ”

"Xiaochen" still didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and with a tug of his hand, Gu Miaoyue's coat was torn off, leaving only a close-fitting coat, and suddenly the spring light leaked out, regardless of Song Yuanjian on the stage, everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide, and many people couldn't take their eyes off it, and even swallowed their saliva hard.

"Xiaochen" grabbed the clothes in his hand and put them in front of his nose and sniffed them.

"Hahaha, worthy of Mrs. Tang. After finishing speaking, he threw aside the coat in his hand, and prepared to take off Gu Miaoyue's underwear, and walked towards Gu Miaoyue step by step.

Song Yuanjian couldn't hold back any longer, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young master, how can you let you do this kind of thing yourself? It's better to let me do it for you." ”

Song Yuanjian said with a smile on his face: "I'm here, don't be afraid, I've always been very gentle when I take off a woman's clothes, I'll take my time, you don't know when I take off your clothes, haha." ”

Song Yuanjian was still a little nervous, rubbing his hands vigorously, although he had taken off many women's clothes, but how could those rouge vulgar fans compare with the woman in front of him?

Song Yuanjian felt very troublesome, and with one finger, he pointed at the acupuncture points of Gu Miaoyue. Gu Miaoyue's dancing hands immediately stopped moving, and tears flowed endlessly. Song Yuanjian touched Gu Miaoyue's shoulders, and sure enough, unlike other women, the moment he touched Gu Miaoyue's shoulders, his fingertips felt that his skin was smooth like jade, as if he had touched a fish. Song Yuanjian was also stunned, and his saliva dripped out.

"Please, don't ...... Don't ......"

"It's useless to beg me, just to see if our Tang Sect master is willing to hand over the Tang Sect's power token. ”

Tang Zhenhua was also engaged in a great ideological struggle at this time, Gu Miaoyue had paid too much for herself, she must not be allowed to suffer such an insult today, if she handed over the head token, the foundation of the Tang Sect for nearly a thousand years would be destroyed in her own hands. If you don't hand it over, you'll be sorry for the ancient temple month, and if you hand it over, you'll be sorry for your ancestors. If you can get both, then you are willing to die right away.

Song Yuanjian had already grabbed Gu Miaoyue's close-fitting clothes, as long as he used a little more force, that would ......

"You let him go, I'm willing to hand over the token!"

"Xiaochen" hurriedly stopped Song Yuanjian's absurd approach.

"Wait!"

Song Yuanjian was still having fun, and heard the voice of "Xiaochen". He raised his head blankly and said, "You won't take it off?"

Song Zhekun said: "Dead fatty, you haven't taken advantage of it enough? ”

Song Yuanjian said with a disappointed face: "Hey, why do you say this Tang Zhenhua is so spineless? Lao Tzu is wrong about him!"

Tang Zhenhua took out the token from his arms, and Song Yuanjian took it over and looked at it: "I knew it was on him, so why bother?"

Song Zhekun smiled evilly: "This ...... Is it troublesome?"

Song Yuanjian smiled even more happily and said, "But it's not very troublesome!"

The two laughed.

Suddenly, a coat fell from the sky and covered the body of Gu Miaoyue impartially. When the three of them saw the coat, they frowned, because they knew that it was not the clothes of the Central Plains.

"I shouldn't have cared about these mundane things......"