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Chapter 2202: A devil lives in the knife (2 more)

"It seems that I still think highly of you."

Weng Batian said calmly: "Today's martial arts world is really pitifully weak!"

"What do you want?"

Taoist priest Long Yun took a breath and asked.

"What do you want from me?"

Weng Batian asked back.

Taoist Master Long Yun said: "A defeated general has no right to say anything. You can kill or chop him as you please. Anyway, you have killed many people this year. Killing me one more time doesn't mean anything."

"Do you think you can survive by provoking me like this?"

Weng Batian said calmly: "Actually, you could have survived, but why do you keep looking for death?"

"Kill if you want. Anyway, if I die, someone will avenge me."

Taoist priest Long Yun seemed very tough.

"Are you talking about the Tang Alliance Leader?"

Weng Batian laughed: "To be honest, I'm really not afraid of him. How can he be strong if you are so weak? I came here originally for him today. How can a small character like you be worthy of my action.

"

"Are you really not afraid of me?"

A voice came from across the street.

When I first uttered the words, I was still several kilometers away, but the words hadn't ended yet, but they seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Then, Tang Xiaobao suddenly appeared in front of Weng Batian.

Weng Batian frowned instinctively.

"You are stronger than I thought."

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "Really? It may be much stronger than you think, but it's not necessarily true."

"Okay, just come."

"Are you really here to find me?"

"right."

"Why?"

"Because I don't like you."

Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said: "There are so many people who hate me, who do you think they are?"

This joke is not funny at all.

Anyway, Weng Batian didn't laugh.

Touching his nose, Tang Xiaobao also felt very bored and said: "Okay, can you let me treat his injuries?"

"Can."

Weng Batian said confidently: "I'm not afraid of you running away."

Poof!

Tang Xiaobao burst out laughing.

"You are really confident."

No longer paying attention to Weng Batian, Tang Xiaobao came to Taoist Master Long Yun.

First, he checked the other party's injuries, took out a porcelain bottle from his body, and handed it to Taoist Master Long Yun: "I'll put some on it myself later, and I'll make sure there won't be any scars."

"Leader, you have to be careful with his scimitar, he is -"

"You don't need to tell me, it's just Demon Sword Weng Batian. I know this person."

After Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, he turned behind Taoist Master Long Yun and slapped the latter on the back.

A strong innate energy surged over and began to repair Taoist Master Long Yun's internal injuries.

After a few breaths, Tang Xiaobao was ready.

Taoist priest Long Yun looked very good and could actually stand up on his own. Although his whole body was weak and he had no strength, he could be considered to have improved a lot.

"Your medical skills are good."

said Weng Batian not far away.

Tang Xiaobao looked at him and suddenly felt something in his heart: "Your name is Weng Batian?"

"That's right."

"Are you from the Feng family?" Tang Xiaobao suddenly asked.

"Um?"

Weng Batian was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"It seems that my guess is right. You are quite mysterious. After staying in the Feng family for decades, no one knows your name and origin. They just didn't expect that you would be the devil of the world decades ago.

, I’m surprised. You are already in your eighties or nineties, and you are about to be put into a coffin. Why do you have to come into this muddy water? It seems that the Feng family is really unwilling to give up, and they will suffer a lot.

Isn’t it enough?”

Tang Xiaobao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Weng Batian has returned to normal and said: "Wrong, I am not standing up for the Feng family. I can also tell you the truth. The Feng family has never thought about revenge. They have admitted defeat."

"Then you still come out to meddle in other people's business? You won't tell me that this is your personal intention, right?" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

Weng Batian said: "In fact, this is indeed the case. Before I came, Brother Feng stopped me, but I have made up my mind and there is nothing he can do."

"Then what do you mean?" Tang Xiaobao was puzzled.

"I am seeking justice from you on behalf of my granddaughter. She is a girl, and you actually slashed her face. I think it is really unmanly for you to do this." Weng Batian snorted coldly.

Tang Xiaobao laughed: "Are you sick? Do you know what she did to my friend? A woman like her should be taught a lesson. In fact, she won't be disfigured. There is nothing to be wronged. These second-generation ancestors,

She is only allowed to bully others, and she can't stand it when others bully her. I hate these people the most."

Weng Batian was not angry: "That's wrong, his nature is not bad, and his grandfather's nature is even less bad. The Feng family has ended up today, but some people below are messing around. In fact, there are still many people who are not as good as you think.

So disdainful."

"joke!"

Tang Xiaobao said: "I only believe what I see. Moreover, a demon like you has created countless tricks in the past. What qualifications do you have to say these things?"

"Are you arrogant?"

Weng Batian narrowed his eyes: "Do you really know me?"

Tang Xiaobao blinked: "To be honest, my understanding of you is limited, but I know that you single-handedly slaughtered half of the martial arts world, but this is nothing special to me, so you don't want to

You feel so good about yourself. Otherwise, how about you abolish your martial arts skills and kneel down to repent to the martial arts community? I won’t pursue what happened tonight. From now on, you can just wait for death in peace and contentment. ”

"Absurd! Presumptuous! Do you know what the price of arrogance is? It is death!"

Weng Batian's fighting spirit boiled.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

After practicing for so many years, he thought he had become very cultivated, but now he realized that Tang Xiaobao's mouth was so poisonous that just a few words could make him so angry that he would vomit blood.

"There are so many people who want me to die. I am still alive and well, but many people have died." Tang Xiaobao disagreed.

"That's because you haven't met me yet. Today, I forced you. I wasn't going to kill you, but you forced me to kill you. Do you know that once I become like this, I won't be able to control you?"

Keep your murderous intent, and many people will be dragged down by you!" Weng Batian's aura became even more violent.

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips: "Did you rely on this mouth to dominate the martial arts world back then? Why do I feel that you can talk big words and fight whenever Lin fights? Why do you talk so much nonsense?!"

Weng Batian's body began to tremble.

He has lived for almost a hundred years and has never been so angry.

"Okay, okay, okay, if you want to die, I will make it happen for you. You don't know how to live or die."

After saying that, the scimitar in Weng Batian's hand had been unsheathed, a bright light flashed on the tip of the knife, and the smell of blood filled the yard.

Tang Xiaobao was a little moved.

Damn, this knife is weird.

"Master, this knife is a treasure. I can use it in the future."

Lannu's voice suddenly came from the divine ring.

Hercules Zhang Xiaohua also said: "Hey, there is a devil living there, it's so interesting."


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