Chapter Forty-Seven: There are always people in this world who have different painting styles

In fact, in Wu Tianliang's eyes, there was nothing next to him, but there was a translucent metal humanoid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although this thing that is suspected to be a virtual image of gods and demons can touch things, no one seems to be able to see it except himself, not even the little fox that is connected to his own spirit.

As for Xuehezi's side, Wu Tianliang didn't want to die, so he didn't even think about testing.

After the test, Wu Tianliang and the others walked a few steps, and finally approached the destination.

"I didn't expect the joint location to be a small wine stall, but I could take a break. ”

Wu Tianliang looked at the elegant wine banner and said briskly.

Then, he was attracted by the guests inside, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "Well, on the left is a table of ordinary merchants, it should not be a monk of the Panman Sect, and on the right is an old man with a granddaughter, even more not, it seems that they have not yet arrived, let's wait quietly for some time." ”

With a stiff expression, Wu Tianliang prepared to walk into the wine stall.

"But senior brother, the people at the middle table look like they were taught by Pan Man......" Wuyanzi asked in a low voice of confusion.

"Ahem, don't you think they'...... Seem...... Isn't that something special?"

Wu Tianliang showed a stiff smile and said to Wuzi.

"Senior brother, the Panman Sect is located in the Great Wilderness of Southern Xinjiang, and it is normal to dress strangely. Wordless replied in a whisper.

"It turns out that it is located in the southern part of Xinjiang, so it's no wonder there are such strange decorations, but it seems to be a little special. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Wu Tianliang continued.

"That...... It is said that the Panman Sect often cultivates with beast soul poison or something, so it is normal to be tall......"

The wordless voice became more and more low.

"I see, it's really a special sect, worthy of the Southern Demon Sect. ”

Wu Tianliang felt that his face began to twitch as well.

On the table in the middle, there were four super men who were extremely tall, two people tall, with distinct muscles, if it was all there was, Wu Tianliang could still accept it, but their costumes were too strange.

"Even if it's a leather coat, it doesn't matter if you wrap a chain as an ornament, but why do you shave a moxigan!! it's not a painting style problem!!"

Seeing these four super heroes, Wu Tianliang felt that his painting style had begun to change, which made his thinking full of confusion.

"These four goods are not taught by Panman! These four goods are not taught by Panman! These four goods are not taught by Panman!"

After reciting it silently three times in his heart, Wu Tianliang tried not to make himself look special, turned his head to the two junior disciples and said, "There is no appearance of the other party in the letter handed over to me by the master, so let's pretend to be a guest first, don't reveal our identities, and wait and see." ”

Because of his extremely serious expression, Wu Tianliang's opinion was agreed by the two.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the three of them took their seats, something unexpected happened.

Four Jianghu guests wearing hats appeared and walked into the wine stall with nervous dress.

"Xiao Er, what's the convenience to hurry up, we still have to hurry!"

As soon as he sat down, one of the four began to shout loudly, sounding like he was in a hurry.

At that moment, two more people appeared, this time each wearing black tights, and their faces were shrouded in black cloth, so they couldn't see what they looked like.

"Wearing black clothes in broad daylight, what the hell are these two doing?" Seeing this scene, Wu Tianliang only felt absurd.

What happened next was even more unexpected for him, the two men in black actually knelt directly next to the hat man.

"Four brothers, hurry up and help me!"

Both shouted at the same time.

"Who are you?! We don't know each other!"

When the four hat-takers encountered this situation, they became shocked and unusual, and immediately drew their long swords and looked at the two of them vigilantly.

"There are even companions, all killed!"

At this moment, ten men dressed in black and wearing white masks appeared, led by a large knife, and when he saw this, he immediately ordered.

At the order, the guests in the small wine stall were shocked, especially the merchants at that table, and they all prepared to flee.

"Senior brother, what should we do? Do we want to dispose of all these people?"

Seeing that this had happened, the black bear asked in a murderous whisper.

"Well, I think it's better to wait......"

"Ah!!!h

"Don't ......"

"Run, huh!"

......

Before Wu Tianliang finished speaking, those black-clothed people began to move, these people seemed to be specially trained killers, and in just an instant, they killed all the people who were about to escape.

"No, they are all innately good players, what trouble did those two who were hunted down and killed?"

Watching all this dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the other party would be so rampant in broad daylight, which really shocked Wu Tianliang.

"Big brothers, please save our lives!"

Burst!

"I said you guys are a little creative, why don't you do it again. ”

As soon as he was about to make a move, Wu Tianliang saw the two men in black who were being chased and killed kneeling down again to ask for help.

Unexpectedly, the target of the two of them this time was the strange table, dressed in strange clothes, and even the tall four people with Mohican's head.

"Huh?! Do it! Solve it all!"

Shocked by the four big men with the wrong painting style, the pursuers led by him were obviously a little hesitant, but they still ordered to kill them all.

"Alas...... It's troublesome, black bear, wordless, ready to do it...... No, how strong is that Moxican's head?!"

Wu Tianliang was just about to end this inexplicable farce, when he saw one of the tall four people stand, and with just a wave of his two hands, he divided the black-clothed man who rushed up into several segments.

In an instant, only the leader with the big knife was left among the pursuers, and everyone else was killed.

"What a terrible hard job!Who are you?!"

The black-clothed man's knife at the head hummed, and the blade flashed, pointing directly at the tall Mohican head.

"It's useless, my fist is comparable to a divine soldier!"

With his fingers together, the tall man stabbed straight with his knife.

The knife seemed to be slow and fast, and it easily pierced the big knife of the man in black and pierced him in the chest.

The blood mist burst out, and the leader of the man in black was also a good hand in nature, so he was easily killed by the hands of a man with a different painting style.

"Multi-...... ......Thank you for your help!

The two men in black who were being chased and killed were surprised when they saw this scene, and at the same time their faces were happy, and they were just about to thank them, but they felt that something was wrong.

The two heads flew high, and a large mist of blood stained the ground red.

It was the tall Mohican head who shot it.

"You don't deserve to be called a boxer at all, sacrifice the earth with blood!"

A heavy voice sounded, and the big man with the head of Moxican had an unusually serious expression.