"Boy, die!" With a flash of silver light, Jian Er slid the silver sword in his hand and stabbed him in the back.
"Wandering dragon takes a hundred steps, Linghe nods!" Tang Feng performed two Xingyi Fist moves in succession, almost in one breath, and his movements were like running water.
He turned around like lightning, raised his right hand, and pointed at Jian Er's back.
Jian Er let out a miserable scream and fell down, his face as pale as paper. Obviously, like Jian Da, he also lost his fighting ability.
Jian Sanben had raised his hand to cut off the sword and was about to stab him from the side.
Tang Feng suddenly turned around, glared at me, and shouted coldly: "If you have the guts, try it!"
Jian San was so frightened that he froze on the spot. He raised his broken sword in the air and could no longer move forward at all.
Tang Feng almost scared him out of his wits with just one look!
"These are the Three Musketeers of Jiangbei, they are worse than trash!"
Tang Feng shook his head, took out a cigarette and lit it, then walked towards Jian Da, facing him directly and said: "Let me ask you, are you convinced or not?"
Jian Da drooped his hands. Just now, Tang Feng's move with Linghe Nod made his arms sore and numb, and he could hardly even hold the sword anymore.
The reason why the Three Musketeers are famous in Jiangbei is because of a sword in their hands. Now that they can't even hold the sword, how can they dare to speak.
Jian Da's face turned red, and even his eyes turned scarlet from the humiliation and anger. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "We cannot refuse!"
Tang Feng nodded, too lazy to be familiar with this kind of thing anymore, so he turned around and left.
At this moment, Jian Da suddenly shouted coldly: "I will surrender your paralyzed family, I will kill you!"
As he spoke, he flipped his left hand and immediately revealed a silver dagger, stabbing Tang Feng straight in the back.
"Fengzi, be careful..."
"Boss, be careful of sneak attacks from behind!" Seeing this, the Long family siblings' expressions changed drastically and they exclaimed in unison.
Tang Feng did not look back, and even had a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stepped on the hilt of the sword that fell to the ground with his right foot.
The silver sword bounced up, and he reached out with his right hand, grabbed the silver sword, and struck out with the sword.
There was an instant pop, a stream of blood spurted out from the silver sword shadow, and a bloody arm fell off.
Before Jian Da could send out the dagger in his left hand, he lay down on the spot, holding the wound and wailing like a slaughtered pig.
"Ah, my hand, my hand is broken!"
"That's my right hand. It's broken. I can never use a sword again in this life!" The sword's big face was ashen.
The sudden change shocked everyone present. Jiang Yingying quickly calmed down and shouted: "Hurry up and call the medical staff to help him stop the bleeding, bandage the wound and restore the broken arm!"
Tang Feng's expression did not change. He pointed his sword at him and said word by word: "False words and sneak attacks from behind are actually the actions of a villain. I will cut off your arm for Miss Jiang's sake. Otherwise, you will suffer a terrible loss."
It’s you who has a bad head!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw away his sword and turned around to leave.
"Stop!"
The two old men jumped out and stood in front of Tang Feng. They gritted their teeth and yelled angrily: "Your Excellency wants to leave just because you hurt my Taoist disciple? You are not taking Jiangbei Taoist disciples seriously!"
Tang Feng was slightly startled and said, "It turns out that you are from the Jiangbei Dao Sect."
The two hummed: "Yes, it seems that you have also heard of our Jiangbei Daomen. In that case, considering that you are the guest invited by the lady, we will not embarrass you."
"If you cut off your arm, we will spare your life!" After the two of them said this, they kicked their feet and kicked the silver sword over.
Long Yiyi was angry and said calmly: "You two old guys, are you being unreasonable? It was clearly that guy who went back on his word and attacked from behind. Brother Tang was acting in legitimate defense. Your request is too arrogant!"
In a desperate situation, she, who had always called Tang Feng a scoundrel and a bastard, suddenly blurted out and called him Brother Tang.
Even though Long Yiyi was from Jiangning, she had heard about this Jiangbei Daomen.
Strictly speaking, although Jiangbei Dao Sect also teaches martial arts, it cannot be regarded as a martial arts sect, but more like an organizational alliance.
Because the vast majority of the members of the Dao Sect are composed of wealthy families in Jiangbei Province, it is actually an organization of forces and interests.
However, it is precisely because of this that the Jiangbei Gate is even more terrifying, standing like a giant in the Jiangbei Provincial City.
The two old men blocked the door and remained unmoved, and hummed: "All members of the Jiangbei Dao Sect will be prosperous and suffer losses. As the elders of the Dao Sect, we have the obligation and responsibility to protect the face of the sect and the safety of our members!"
Tang Feng lit another cigarette and said in a deep voice: "It is my duty to look after you, get out of here right away, I won't embarrass you!"
The two old men suddenly became furious and shouted: "You guys are really crazy. Do you think that when you have reached a high level of internal energy, you feel that you are invincible?"
"You say I have a high level of internal energy?" Tang Feng was slightly startled, then shook his head and smiled, but he didn't bother to explain.
Jiang Yingying hurriedly walked out and said, "I'm afraid things are going to be serious now. According to what the medical staff just said, even if his sword-sized right arm can move freely, he will never be able to dance a sword again in his life!"
The expressions of the two old men were completely gloomy. For a swordsman, if he could no longer dance the sword, wouldn't it be equivalent to being a useless person!
Long Yiyi shouted coldly: "He deserves it, he deserves it!"
Jiang Yingying shook her head, turned to look at Tang Feng and said: "You are my invited guest. No matter what, I will not embarrass you too much, but this matter is really a bit troublesome to deal with. It won't be possible for the Lianlong family to deal with it."
, will all be implicated.”
Long Yiyi fell silent immediately. She knew that Jiang Yingying's words were not alarmist. Let's not talk about the behemoth Jiangbei Daomen, but once the family behind the Three Musketeers was blamed, even the Long family would have a hard time dealing with it.
Long Yuncong asked: "Yingying, is there no remedy for this matter? We can pay for it. How much money the other party needs, our Long family can pay for it!"
Jiang Yingying smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think this matter can be solved by money? Don't you think about it, the disciples who can join the Jiangbei Dao Sect will have families that are short of money?"
Long Yuncong was speechless.
Tang Feng sneered, not bothering to pay attention to the Jiangbei Gate. He looked at Jiang Yingying and said: "As a guest, I will give you a face today. I won't waste these two old things. You tell them to get out of here right away!"
The two old men were furious: "You don't know how to live or die, you are so arrogant, and you still want to destroy us? I will completely destroy you today!"
After saying that, the two of them raised their hands and were about to rush over.
Jiang Yingying hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and said helplessly: "You two, don't rush to take action. Brother Three Musketeers is the apprentice of Uncle Bai Meizi. Uncle Bai will be back soon when he goes to visit. How about we wait for him to come back first and then discuss how to deal with it?"
?”
Tang Feng was startled and blurted out: "The master of those three trash swordsmen is that old guy Bai Meizi?"
