Chapter 268

It's a pity! Tang Sanfu would not be strong if he only had this ability, in his eyes, even if he only used his strong body, he could destroy this guy in front of him, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and even Tang Sanfu couldn't raise any desire to fight, just a little certain, only to see Tang Sanbury this guy use the previous fire palm again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The heat of the palms filled the surroundings, Tang Sanfu's attack was so fast that even the fat man Zhang Chi could hardly tell if this was his own martial art, the moment the fists and palms of the two sides met, Zhang Chi couldn't even believe his eyes.

He couldn't believe it, he originally thought that he had worked hard enough, and even among the disciples outside the door, he was considered the number one person, but looking at the two in front of him, any one of them could defeat him in an instant, or even kill him, was this still on the same level?

"Knock knock knock!" The speed of the two shots was very fast, so fast that almost when others didn't react, it was already the next move, and the whole battle process even took only a few blinks of an eye, and this time, it was over.

I saw Wang Zhe at this time, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, panting heavily, as if he had suffered some internal injury, and there was still hot air around his body, as if he had just been left by the blowing fire palm.

"Good martial arts skills don't mean you can win, everything still depends on strength. Tang San's expression was still the same as before, there was no change at all, and even his tone was still very flat, in his eyes, this Wang Zhe in front of him really couldn't raise his desire to fight, unless it was the peak powerhouse of those disciples outside the door, the master of the Nine Grades of Physical Training, it would make him look at each other squarely.

"I lost!" Although Wang Zhe is very unwilling now, he has to admit that he is not this guy's opponent, several chances, people can kill him, but he doesn't have so much, obviously leaving him a life.

Of course, Wang Zhe would not be grateful to Tang Sanbury for anything, because he knew that with his own identity, Tang Sanbury would not dare to kill himself even if he wanted to, besides, this was not a big deal, was it?

"Get out, this place is not what you strong people need to come to, don't appear in my sight in the future. "Tang Sanfu doesn't want to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of things, otherwise he won't care about this idle matter today.

His tone is still so domineering, if he wasn't still wearing a small house's clothes, I believe that even if others say that he is a disciple of the door, no one will say anything.

Wang Zhe glanced at Tang Sanbury very resentfully, in his heart, this Liangzi is over, he has no experience in suffering, today, this battle has made him completely lost, and even almost lost his life, if he is not resentful of Tang Sanfu, it would be strange.

Suddenly, 'whoosh!', a white light flashed at this moment, and Tang San's pupils, who had not reacted at all, contracted for a moment, and hurriedly avoided the white light.

It's a pity that this light is too fast, Rao is Tang San's burial speed is okay, but in the end, he still didn't dodge this light, and stabbed straight into the arm of this thing.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Those who walk the rivers and lakes should never forget that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, surnamed Ling, today you are planted in my hands. Then Wang Zhe burst into laughter, indeed, the white light just now was emitted by him, he was really unwilling to leave like this, he who already regarded Tang San's burial as a great enemy, how could he let go of this time to relax his vigilance.

Tang Sanburi's arm suddenly contracted, and blood flowed directly down the wound, this was a white silver thorn, probably a hidden weapon type thing, what made Tang Sanbury feel most unhappy was that when he was about to pull out this silver thorn, there was a sharp pain, as if there was a barb in it.

"Don't bother, my silver thorn has a barb, ordinary people can't pull it out, even if your arm is useless, it's the first gift I gave you, grandpa!" After speaking, I saw that Wang Zhe was not attacking, and he was directly ready to walk out of this courtyard.

"Stop!" Tang Sanfu burst into tears, this time he was really angry, although he was usually a quick hob meat, he hated others to use despicable means to achieve his goal, and now this Wang Zhe can be regarded as provoking his own backscale, if he is letting him go out completely, then Tang San's funeral will be ruined in this life.

As soon as Wang Zhe turned around, he looked at Tang Sanfu with some curiosity, he really couldn't imagine that this guy couldn't move an arm, what was he still arrogant about?

"Master is going to abolish you today!!" Tang San was full of energy, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he pulled out the silver thorn with his left hand and pulled it out directly.

At that moment, the blood cracked apart along with the minced flesh, and suddenly Tang San's arm, which was already filled with blood, was dyed red by the blood that erupted again, Rao was like this, Tang Sanburi's face still did not change at all, as if the arm was not his own just now.

"You!you!you!" Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, the fat man was shocked, he didn't expect Tang Sanfu to be so ruthless to himself, everyone knows how painful it would be for the silver thorn with a barb to be pulled out forcefully? That can be said to be heartbreaking, but the guy in front of him didn't even change his face.

And that Wang Zhe panicked, he never thought that this product was not only powerful, but even the endurance was not comparable to ordinary people, and it was obviously a very stupid choice to go against him.

Before Wang Zhe could react, he saw that Tang Sanfu's right hand had already clenched into a fist at this time, and he rushed over towards Wang Zhe.

"Ah!" With the sound of bones breaking, Tang Sanfu wiped out the arm that looked at the silver thorn with a punch, whether it was meridians, bones or something else, under Tang Sanburi's iron fist, it suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood.

"I'm Wang Xu, you can't do this!~~~" Wang Zhe howled in pain at the same time, and he didn't forget to come out of the mountain of his eldest brother, but unfortunately, Tang San's funeral has not been here for a few days in this Cloud Thunder Sect, and it is not who Wang Xu is at all, of course, even if this thing is known, I believe that he will not care, and if he does not abolish this guy today, Tang San's funeral will not give up.

"Ah!~~ I was wrong!~~Ah!~~~" The screams came and went in the Miscellaneous Courtyard, but no one dared to step forward to see the excitement, and the bloody scene was staged in the Miscellaneous Courtyard, which was also the first time that Tang San's funeral appeared in the public eyes of the Cloud Thunder Sect.

is a murderous Tang San burial, and he is really a hero out of a young man.

When everyone saw him coming slowly, they were even more surprised.

"Who is he?"

"Tang San is buried!"

"That young man's name is Tang Sanfu?"

"Not bad. ”

"Good...... Good...... Good ......" one person gave a thumbs up and praised three times in a row.

"Okay what?" said the other, stunned.

"What a terrible name. The man replied.

"Is it scary?" the other was puzzled.

"Of course it's terrible, isn't it terrible to bury the common people in the sky?"