Along with a muffled scream, the heavy rain pear blossom needles fell on the ground with a clanking sound.
Tang Mengyuan was horrified and wanted to leave.
However, as soon as he moved, Chu Tianshu clung to him like a gangrene attached to his bones.
Chu Tianshu lightly stretched out a hand and pinched Tang Mengyuan's neck.
Under the suppression of his energy, Tang Mengyuan had no power to fight back.
The first-grade Chi Yan, who was regarded as invincible by others, had no power to fight back in front of Chu Tianshu.
Tang Mengyuan had a look of fear in his eyes, looking at Chu Tianshu as if looking at a devil.
Chu Tianshu patted Tang Mengyuan's face with his other hand and said quietly: "What do you think I should do with you?"
Tang Mengyuan's cheek flesh twitched violently and he couldn't say a word.
"Ordinarily, your father and I are sworn brothers. From this point of view, you are my nephew. I should let you go for your father's sake."
Chu Tianshu pinched Tang Mengyuan's face and continued: "But you are so stubborn and want to make things difficult for me. If I let you go, I won't be able to sleep."
Tang Mengyuan felt deep fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"
Chu Tianshu's hand holding Tang Mengyuan's neck gradually tightened, and he sneered: "What do you think?"
Tang Mengyuan moved his lips twice, trying to give in.
However, I have always been accustomed to speaking from a high position, and when I put soft words on my lips, I can't say anything.
Chu Tianshu changed the subject: "But if I kill you, even though my big brother won't say anything, he will definitely be sad in his heart, and Youyou will also be unhappy."
After hearing this, Tang Mengyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as his expression relaxed, Chu Tianshu's palm pressed against his Dantian.
A fierce energy came over his body.
Severe pain struck, and Tang Mengyuan's hair and beard stood out, and he shouted loudly: "Ah..."
Chu Tianshu loosened his grip on Tang Mengyuan's neck, threw Tang Mengyuan to the ground, and said in a cold tone: "It's not easy to train a Xuanjing practitioner in the Tang Sect. I thought of letting you go for the sake of your father and daughter.
But how many times have you tried to kill me, do you really think I have no temper?"
"Ah...ah..."
Tang Mengyuan's face was ashen and he roared fiercely.
His entire cultivation was completely destroyed by Chu Tianshu.
This was simply more uncomfortable for him than killing him.
Hot tears welled up in the corners of Tang Mengyuan's eyes.
A sharp flying knife flashed out of his hand, and he raised his hand and slashed towards his neck.
Chu Tianshu raised his hand, and a silver needle was driven into Tang Mengyuan's wrist.
The flying knife in Tang Mengyuan's hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Chu Tianshu tapped his halberd finger a few times on Tang Mengyuan's body, sealed Tang Mengyuan's acupuncture points, and said coldly: "If you want to die, don't die in front of me."
He looked at Ouyang Fengxi and ordered: "Arrange for someone to send him back to Tangmen and hand him over to Mr. Tang Wentian."
Ouyang Fengxi nodded and said, "Okay."
In just this moment, Ji Fenghua's clothes were soaked with sweat.
He stood there tremblingly, without even the slightest thought of escaping.
He knew very well that it was easier for a master like Chu Tianshu to kill him than for an ordinary person to crush an ant.
Chu Tianshu didn't even need to use his hands, and could only use Qi to suppress him, which could shock him to death.
Seeing Chu Tianshu glance at him coldly, Ji Fenghua collapsed to the ground with a "thud".
He didn't kneel down intentionally.
In fact, he wanted to be tough, but his heart felt cold and his legs felt weak.
Can't stand.
Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette again, walked up to Ji Fenghua, and said coldly: "What do you think I should do with you?"
Ji Fenghua begged with a trembling voice: "Chu... Mr. Chu, please let me make a phone call..."
Chu Tianshu's lips curled up with a hint of teasing: "Want to call someone?"
"No, no, I'm looking for someone to beg for mercy...please for mercy..."
Anyway, he was already paralyzed on the ground. Ji Fenghua simply knelt down and said, "Please let me make another call."
Chu Tianshu looked at Ji Fenghua with great interest: "You fight me, but I want to see what important figures you can bring out."
Ji Fenghua tremblingly took out his cell phone from his arms, entered a number tremblingly, and dialed it.
Soon, the call was connected.
Ji Fenghua said hurriedly: "Madam, please listen to me. I know Yan Wugui. Before he died, he told me a secret. He once helped you steal a child. Now I'm in trouble. You have to protect me."
, otherwise I will spread this secret."
Ji Fenghua glanced at Chu Tianshu, with a worried look on his face, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Madam, please speak."
Chu Tianshu looked at Ji Fenghua with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Ji Fenghua shouted into the phone again: "Speak, madam."
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Who did you call this phone call?
What secret are you talking about?"
Ji Fenghua didn't answer, and shouted into the phone again: "Madam, I'll give you one last chance."
Chu Tianshu took a step forward, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Give me your phone..."
At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he reached out to grab the mobile phone in Ji Fenghua's hand.
As soon as Chu Tianshu touched the phone, he saw Ji Fenghua's body stiffening.
Then, blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time, and he fell to the ground.
Ouyang Mingyue and others looked at Ji Fenghua who suddenly died suddenly, with faces full of astonishment.
Chu Tianshu hung up Ji Fenghua's cell phone and looked at the number Ji Fenghua last dialed.
Qiao Shiyuan and Kuang Meier strode over.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Qiao Shiyuan asked: "Husband, what's going on?"
"I'll tell you later."
Chu Tianshu walked a few steps to the side, took out his mobile phone, entered the number Ji Fenghua just dialed, and dialed it.
After a while, the call was connected.
A female voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello?
Who are you?"
Chu Tianshu's eyes instantly condensed into a glow.
Although it was just a few words, he could already tell that on the other side of the phone...
It’s Su Xiaoru!
Chu Tianshu hung up the phone and looked back at Ji Fenghua's body on the ground, his eyes shining brightly.
Seeing that Chu Tianshu looked wrong, Qiao Shiyuan stepped forward and asked, "Husband, what's wrong?"
Chu Tianshu smiled brightly at Qiao Shiyuan: "It's okay."
Ouyang Fengxi stepped forward and knelt down next to Ji Fenghua, checked Ji Fenghua's condition, and asked puzzledly: "How did he die?
It's like being suddenly shocked to death by a master."
Chu Tianshu said: "He was shocked to death by a master using sonic power."
"Sonic power?"
Ouyang Fengxi asked in astonishment: "What is sonic power?"
Ouyang Mingyue rolled forward in his wheelchair and explained: "A master who practices sound wave skills can keenly feel the opponent's heartbeat frequency, and then emit sound waves with the same frequency as the opponent's heartbeat, thereby controlling the opponent's heartbeat frequency."