"Today is the old man's funeral, what's wrong? Is it possible that you plan to attack my Tang family?" Tang Cheng asked.
"Hmph!" Zhao Jiling smiled coldly and said, "I heard that the Tang family has a backer named Guo Yi, the Tiandao Grandmaster. Is there such a person?"
"Of course!" Tang Cheng put his hands behind his back, his military temperament filled with murderous intent.
"It just so happens that our Zhao family also has a Tiandao master and a Tai Chi master." Zhao Ji looked at Tang Cheng proudly and said, "I dare to ask if Master Guo can come out to fight."
The people around him were as silent as a cicada.
Today is the funeral of Mr. Tang. I didn’t expect that the Zhao family would be so presumptuous and visit the house on the day of the funeral. This was obviously a humiliation to the Tang family.
It's like a couple getting married and sending a pair of wreaths to others.
Moreover, Zhao Jiling and others were also dressed in bright red and purple, and they obviously came here deliberately to target the Tang family.
"Presumptuous!" Tang Cheng's eyes widened and he yelled angrily: "Today is my old man's funeral, and you dare to come and provoke me. How can I, Tang Cheng, let you go with such humiliation!"
"Haha!" Zhao Jiling laughed loudly and said: "What can you do if you don't let us go? It seems like your Tang family has some abilities. I tell you, I want to destroy your Tang family and make you Tang
My family has been a slave for generations, what can you do to me?"
Tang Cheng was not angry but happy: "Just give it a try."
Zhao Jiling calmed down instead.
There is no longer any threat to the Tang family at this moment, but instead of being angry, Tang Cheng has a strange smile on his face. This makes Zhao Jiling, who has always been very suspicious, a little more suspicious. Is there something strange in the Eight Horse Manor?
place?
Zhao Jiling sneered: "Master Chen, I'll leave this to you!"
The voice fell.
A middle-aged man who was not tall and not burly at all stepped out. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a mustache on his lips.
"I have been in seclusion for decades and have no interest in worldly affairs." Master Chen closed his eyes, put his left hand on his back, and gently touched his beard with his right hand.
Master. So, I made a special trip to visit him and wanted to learn something from him."
"If you want to fight Master Guo, then fight me first." Tang Cheng strode forward.
"You?" Master Chen narrowed his eyes.
He looked Tang Cheng up and down and shook his head: "You are just a mortal, you are not qualified to compete with me."
"Presumptuous!" Tang Cheng struck out at the tiger with a move that ripped out his heart.
Tang Cheng used Juntiquan to make him powerful.
However, after all, this is just a boxing technique for ordinary people, and it has no effect on real ascetics and immortals.
Bang bang!
The fist hit Master Chen's chest, but it made a dull sound like steel.
"This..." Tang Cheng was confused.
Tang Cheng knows better than anyone how strong his fist is. Although he is not as good as a martial artist, his punch is no less than 500 kilograms. How many people can handle this 500 kilograms of power?
The middle-aged man in front of me is not tall and not very burly.
But I didn’t expect it!
The opponent was able to catch his fist easily. You know, that fist weighed 500 kilograms. Most people couldn't catch it at all.
Tang Cheng looked stunned: "Impossible!"
"The power of a mortal is like that of an ant." Master Chen shook his head, and then said: "The relationship between you and me is like a firefly and a bright moon."
"This..." Tang Cheng gritted his teeth.
"You can go, I won't embarrass you." Master Chen shook his head and said, "Let Guo Yi come out. I want to see Guo Yi, who killed Ding Qianqiu and Ni Cangtian."
"Master Chen, don't talk nonsense to them, just do it." Zhao Jiling said.
"I don't kill mortals." Master Chen shook his head.
Zhao Jiling was a little depressed.
In desperation, he could only say to the others: "You guys, kill all the Tang family members!"
"yes!"
In addition to Master Chen, Zhao Jiling also invited other masters. These are martial arts masters with extraordinary strength.
Wow!
The Tang family's bodyguards quickly dispatched.
The atmosphere between the two sides was extremely tense and tense, and a bloody battle could break out at any time.
"Zhao Jiling, how dare you do this!" Tang Cheng glared at Zhao Jiling and said, "Do you have any royal skills?"
"Wang Fa?" Zhao Jiling smiled disdainfully and said: "When you dealt with my Zhao family, did you ever think about Wang Fa? Now, your Tang family is so weak that you dare to mention Wang Fa to me. I tell you, it's useless.
of."
"Do you really think that my Tang family is useless?" Tang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and then said: "I tell you, even if it means fighting to the death, I will not hesitate."
"In front of me, you are not even a fish, you are just an ant at best." Zhao Jiling smiled disdainfully.
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." Tang Cheng snorted coldly and said, "Today, my Tang family will fight with your Zhao family!"
After saying that, Tang Cheng took the lead and rushed forward.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Tang Cheng went straight to Zhao Jiling.
However, Zhao Jiling was already prepared, and the two powerful martial artists on the left and right immediately responded to Tang Cheng's attack.
And with three strokes, five divided by two, Tang Chengqian fell to the ground.
After all, Tang Cheng is just a mortal, and there is a huge gap in strength between him and these monks. Even though his military skills are very good, in the face of absolute power, Tang Cheng's strength is simply insignificant and not worth mentioning at all.
Zhao Jiling quickly stepped forward, grabbed Tang Cheng's collar with both hands, and pulled Tang Cheng up forcefully: "I said, the Tang family will be destroyed in my hands sooner or later. Today is the day the Tang family will die!"
After saying that, Zhao Jiling took out a silver revolver.
He held a pistol in his left hand and pointed the muzzle at Tang Cheng's head.
Tang Cheng sneered: "You can't kill me."
"Do you think you are a god?" Zhao Jiling said angrily.
"You can kill my body, but you can't kill the spirit of my Tang family!" Tang Cheng laughed.
Zhao Jiling became even more angry.
He smiled and said: "Okay, I won't kill you today. I will make all your Tang family members kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. I will completely crush you Tang family members mentally."
After saying that, Zhao Jiling threw Tang Cheng aside.
Two masters on the side quickly tied up Tang Cheng.
"Brother!" Tang Lin and Tang Zhan were both anxious.
At this time, Zhao Jiling was even more proud.
Holding the revolver in his hand and a proud look on his face, he walked a few steps forward slowly: "I'll give you a chance to save people, but how about you make the Tang family kneel down and beg me. I'll let him go."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Tang Cheng said angrily.
Bang!
Zhao Jiling suddenly grabbed the pistol, and the tail of the pistol hit Tang Cheng hard on the face.
