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Chapter 128: I would rather meet Yan Luowang than mess with Tang Menlang

Nangong Chu felt a numbness in the palm of his right palm, and knew that he had planted a conspiracy. He quickly moved his fingers like the wind, and tapped several large acupoints on his right arm with his left hand to prevent the poisonous gas from spreading.

"You actually used poison?" In just a few breaths, the numbness from the palm of his hand had spread to the entire forearm. Nangong Chu's eyes were filled with shock and anger, staring straight at the middle-aged man's face like a sharp sword.

"Hmph! So what if I use poison? Mr. Hao wants to kill you because you provoked people you shouldn't provoke." The middle-aged man said coldly, looking at Nangong Chu as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Do you think I'm dead? Just a little poison can't kill me, but now even if I'm poisoned, it can kill you!" Nangong Chu no longer held back, and his innate energy erupted like a flash flood.

Dantian surged out, and the bright energy surged out of his body like a raging flame with the sound of "Meet!"

Nangong Chu has a black hood on his head. Others can't see his face, but they can feel the boundless anger radiating from his body. He is like a god of war wearing armor, exuding power and power.

Like mountains, people have an urge to look up at them

Not only did the middle-aged man standing opposite Nangong Chu change his expression drastically, but even the three young people watching the battle on the second floor were horrified. Faced with such a heart-stopping energy fluctuation, they simply could not think of any resistance.

The great sense of oppression was like a huge mountain pressing on their hearts.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the middle-aged man immediately retreated. However, it was already too late. Nangong Chu had already whipped up a strong and extremely strong wind and rushed towards him at high speed, with murderous aura surging all over his body, as if he would never die.

appearance

Damn it, is this guy invincible? He was still able to exert such strong skills after being poisoned by my strange poison. It was so unexpected that the middle-aged man was complaining incessantly.

This time Nangong Chu no longer held hands with the middle-aged man. The vast palm power flew into the air and furiously struck, intending to blast the middle-aged man into powder and wipe him out of this world.

Nangong Chucong knew from Yan Beifei's mouth that it was Ouyang Wang who used despicable means to plot against his father Nangong Wuya ten years ago, which gave Ouyang Wang the opportunity to destroy the Nangong family.

Now that history is repeating itself, and he has been plotted against, Nangong Chu is furious.

Nangong Chu roared: "Suffer death! I will cut you into pieces!"

The violent palm force swept over like a turbulent wave, and the bright energy lifted all the countless furniture and equipment in the hall into the air and shattered into thousands of pieces.

Nangong Chu's palm power enveloped all directions, and the middle-aged man could not avoid it. He could only raise his palm to resist, and the unparalleled palm power surged out and rushed forward.

The dazzling light illuminated every corner of the entire hall, and the whole world seemed to be vibrating. Two surging palm forces collided together, erupting into a bright and dazzling light, with a loud noise as harsh as thunder.

, the turbulent atmosphere once again shattered all tangible materials in the hall

Without any suspense, the middle-aged man was directly blasted away by Nangong Chu. With a "Boom!", his whole body hit the wall behind him like a cannonball, and his body actually sunk deep into the wall.

Cracks, centered on middle-aged people, spread across the wall, as if they might collapse at any time, which is shocking.

After all, the two were not masters of the same level, but the majestic palm force did not injure the middle-aged man. I don’t know what method he used, but actually directed most of the force that rushed into his body to a wall on his back.

On the wall, the rest were dissolved by him

Nangong Chu sneered in his heart. In his opinion, although this middle-aged man has extraordinary cultivation, he has not yet entered the ranks of the sixth-level ancient martial arts masters. It is difficult to compete with him. To take this palm forcefully is to seek death.

However, what shocked him was that the middle-aged man walked steadily out of the wall, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the wall. The middle-aged man did not vomit blood as he expected, but was actually unscathed.

I don’t believe I can beat you to death. Nangong Chu struck out with his air-splitting palms one after another. Each palm was as strong as the other, and he smashed the middle-aged man into the wall. After passing through the wall, an extremely solid wall suddenly collapsed, and dust flew up.

The whole nightclub shook violently. If it was an ordinary fifth-level master, he might have died long ago.

But the middle-aged man has a unique body and is worthy of being a fifth-level master of ancient martial arts. However, his true cultivation is far from being the enemy of a sixth-level master. However, there is a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he has suffered serious internal injuries.

Hey! If you hit him with a few more palms, he will definitely die. Don’t think that you can resist the attack of a sixth-level peerless master just by learning a strange body of defense.

Nangong Chu rushed directly into the billowing smoke. When all the fragments hit the aura on Nangong Chu's body, they were all bounced away. The aura had already covered the middle-aged man. Even if his eyesight was damaged, Nangong Chu knew that

Where are the middle-aged people?

At this moment, Nangong Chu suddenly felt his energy and blood boiling. A surge of hot blood hit his throat. He almost opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The bright energy outside him suddenly weakened.

It turns out that Nangong Chu was extremely poisonous and overbearing. When he used Xuan Gong with all his strength, the flow of qi and blood in his body accelerated. Even if the large acupuncture point on his right arm was sealed, the poisonous gas still penetrated upwards, which had already affected the movement of true qi.

Moreover, there was a siren sound outside the nightclub at this time. Nangong Chu had no choice but to retreat, and the battle ended like this.

Nangong Chu's body dodged a few times and rushed out of the hall. Suddenly, there were shouts and shouts outside. The middle-aged man was even more surprised to be able to save his life in front of a sixth-level powerhouse.

Nangong Chu, who was wearing a black hood, rushed out of the Silver Moonlight Nightclub like lightning. He saw a large number of police cars blocking the door, and a dozen police officers were rushing towards the nightclub door.

A black shadow suddenly rushed out of the nightclub, immediately startling the policemen at the door. When the policemen came to their senses and shouted, the black shadow had disappeared without a trace.

No one could have imagined that things would develop like this, destroying the hall and a KTV private room of a nightclub where celebrities gathered, and the nightclub suffered heavy losses.

Nangong Chu rushed out of the nightclub and used Qinggong to walk through the city with tall buildings. At this time, his entire right arm was covered with a strange dark green color. He could feel that his own blood was being corroded.

After several minutes of flying at high speed, Nangong Chu finally arrived in front of Yi Nian Shengjiu on the other side of the city. The black hood he was wearing on his head had been pulled off by him, revealing a handsome face that had turned livid.

Nangong Chu walked straight into the wine. If anyone looked carefully, they would find that the body of the man who was sitting there was trembling slightly, and he died in great pain as a ninja.

"Huh? Why hasn't she left yet?" Nangong Chu entered the wine and saw Qu Ling still sitting alone in front of the stage, quietly looking at the wine glass in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Miss Qu, have you stayed here all night?" Nangong Chu walked to Qu Ling's side and smiled forcefully.

"You're out of breath, are you injured?" Qu Ling raised his head and looked at Nangong Chu. He felt comfortable not looking at him. He was startled when he looked at her.

When Qu Ling saw the look on Nangong Chu's face, his expression changed, and he said nervously: "Are you poisoned?"

"Well! Uncle Yan is there, I want to find him." Due to the intense exercise, Nangong Chu's innate true energy could no longer suppress the poison in his right hand, and his speech became weak.

"It's already here, why are you still looking for him? You'd better hurry up and follow me to the second floor so I can help you detoxify," Qu Ling said nervously

"Can you detoxify?" Nangong Chuqi asked

"Of course I can, let's go upstairs!" Qu Ling reached out and pulled Nangong Chu. Nangong Chu swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Qu Ling hurriedly stepped forward to support him. Nangong Chu's left hand hugged Qu Ling's neck, while Qu Ling's right hand hugged Nangong Chu's waist. The two of them were skin-to-skin, and a feeling of excitement rose in his heart.

strange feeling

Qu Ling half-carried Nangong Chu up to the second floor of the hotel, and entered a rest room. Qu Ling put Nangong Chu on the bed in the room. At this time, Nangong Chu's body had become hot, and he seemed to be poisoned.

"It's such a powerful poison. I can't suppress it with my power." Nangong Chu's mind was still clear.

Qu Ling did not answer, but spread out Nangong Chu's right hand, which had turned into dark green, and saw that there were actually seven tiny wounds arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper on Nangong Chu's palm.

"Sure enough, they are the Seven Stars in the Palm of the Tang Sect." Qu Ling seemed to have guessed what kind of hidden weapon Nangong Chuzhong had and what kind of poison was coated on the hidden weapon, but when she saw the seven wounds on Nangong Chu's palm, she still couldn't help but be moved.

"The person who plotted against me is a member of the Tang Sect?" Nangong Chu's eyes couldn't help but shoot out two sharp rays of light like knives.

There is a saying in the world of ancient Chinese martial arts that everyone knows and knows: "It is better to meet the King of Yama than to offend the Tang clan."

The Tang Sect in Sichuan is a hidden weapon family well-known in the martial arts world. It dominates Sichuan with hidden weapons and poisons and has traveled around the world for hundreds of years. The people in the Tang Sect are good at designing, inventing and using various hidden weapons and poisons, and their power is astonishing.

Disciples of the Tang Sect seldom walked around the Jianghu, and the Tangjia Fort was surrounded by many institutions and hidden weapons, making it very difficult to enter. Therefore, although the Tang Sect was famous far and wide, it was always shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Because the disciples of the Tang Sect are secretive and erratic, they often give people a sense of being both good and evil, and they are afraid of the poisonous and hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. Therefore, most martial arts people stay away from the Tang Sect.

There were actually masters from the Tang Sect among the Qinglong Gang, which surprised Nangong Chu. He was also shocked at the same time.


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