The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters
Chapter 1,344
"Can you run?"
Long Xiaoshan looked at the direction in which Bai Xiuzhu disappeared, raised his hand and slashed out, and a blue zhenqi blade instantly struck the wall of the conference room.
A scream came out.
Blood spurted from the wall.
A figure also appeared, with his body stuck in the wall. It was Bai Xiuzhu who had just borrowed the talisman to escape.
One of Bai Xiuzhu's legs was cut off, and he screamed in agony.
Long Xiaoshan walked over and pulled Bai Xiuzhu out of the wall. Bai Xiuzhu, who had a gray face, shouted hastily: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Long Xiaoshan pinched Bai Xiuzhu's neck and raised it in front of him. The golden flames in his eyes danced, as indifferent as a god. He said lightly: "If I remember correctly, the last time I came to Hong Kong Island, you were right in front of me.
After a while, I let you go once, but I didn't expect you to become more aggressive. Do you think I, Long Xiaoshan, am too talkative to destroy your Bai family?"
Bai Xiuzhu faced the horror of Long Xiaoshan head-on, feeling as if his soul was being tormented in fire.
He trembled and said: "Master Long, it has nothing to do with me. He is King Tian Jue. King Tian Jue, please don't kill me. It really has nothing to do with me."
"You dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with your Bai family. If you hide a word, I will twist your head off immediately." Long Xiaoshan said indifferently.
"No, no, I said, I said."
Bai Xiuzhu felt the murderous intention that penetrated into his soul, and he no longer dared to shirk the blame. He quickly poured out the plan of the Bai family and King Tian Jue to join forces to embezzle the assets of Long Xiaoshan and dominate the magic world of Hong Kong Island.
"What is the origin of King Jue that day?" Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and asked with a cold light.
"King Tian Jue is the spiritual king of Southeast Asia. His witchcraft and voodoo skills are known as the best in Southeast Asia. He is located in the Golden Triangle, and even General Shakun worships him..."
"Gu magic?" Long Xiaoshan's expression changed and he asked: "Tan Feifei disappeared in Hong Kong Island. Is it related to this Tian Jue King?"
"This..." Bai Xiuzhu showed hesitation on his face.
Long Xiaoshan immediately tightened his grip, and Bai Xiuzhu was pinched so hard that he stuck out his tongue and his eyes bulged. He struggled repeatedly, with a look of begging in his eyes. Long Xiaoshan let go, and Bai Xiuzhu said in panic: "I, I'm not very good.
Clearly, I only heard King Tian Jue say what kind of Tianmai woman Tan Feifei is, and it has something to do with his cultivation, I really don’t know anything else."
Tianmai woman?
Long Xiaoshan knew that Tan Feifei had heavenly spiritual roots and was a genius in cultivation.
It seems that the Gu worm belongs to King Tian Jue.
At that time, he could tell that the Gu worm was in Tan Feifei's body to absorb Tan Feifei's spiritual roots.
It is very possible that he took out Tan Feifei's Gu worm, and King Tian Jue came to Hong Kong Island only this day.
Long Xiaoshan connected the cause and effect of the matter, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.
At the same time, I feel even more sorry for Shi Zhengqing. This incident started because of him, and only he can end it.
"Where is King Tian Jue now?" Long Xiaoshan asked sharply.
"I have no idea."
"Huh?" Long Xiaoshan snorted.
"I really don't know." Bai Xiuzhu exclaimed in panic: "King Jue's whereabouts were usually mysterious that day, and his two disciples, Suoton and Miya, always showed up. I haven't seen him for a long time."
Long Xiaoshan just used the method of seeing from the sky and hearing from the earth, but he really couldn't find King Tian Jue.
With Bai Xiuzhu's courage, he shouldn't dare to lie to him.
He said calmly: "Then where are his two disciples? You should know better."
"I know, I know this," Bai Xiuzhu said quickly: "They live in the Baolian Pagoda built by our Bai family in Taiping Mountain."
Hong Kong Island is not big.
Long Xiaoshan's spiritual thoughts spread out and covered the entire island.
On Taiping Mountain, there is a golden pagoda, more than thirty meters high. There are many powerful auras in the Baolian Pagoda, two of which are particularly cold. The auras of wizards and magicians in Southeast Asia are very different, so Long
Xiaoshan easily recognizes these scents.
Click!
Long Xiaoshan directly pinched Bai Xiuzhu's neck.
The expression on Bai Xiuzhu's face was still in shock, and he seemed to have been killed without reacting.
Long Xiaoshan casually threw Bai Xiuzhu's body to the ground, as if he had crushed an ant to death.
He turned around, glanced at the three brothers of the Li family, and said calmly: "I will come back when I conquer the Tianjue lineage."
After saying that, Long Xiaoshan jumped out of the window.
Li Hongtu and the others looked at Bai Xiuzhu's body on the ground and trembled. They hadn't seen it for more than a month. This murderer was still as ferocious and would kill people at every turn.
The eldest son of the most dignified and wealthy family in Hong Kong was killed in this way. In the face of such overwhelming power, no matter how great the wealth is, it is like a floating cloud.
"Brother, I, what should we do now?" Li Hongye said in horror.
"What else can we do? Let's release Amy first." Li Hongtu roared, and at the same time secretly prayed in his heart that King Jue would not lose his grip that day and could defeat Long Xiaoshan, otherwise the Li family would be over.
Hong Kong Island is really small.
After a few breaths, Long Xiaoshan flew to the top of the Peak.
Under the Baolian Pagoda is a Zen courtyard. Long Xiaoshan's eyes are indifferent, he raises his palm and activates his true energy, boom!
The violent vitality of heaven and earth condensed in his hand, and instantly formed a giant cyan palm with a diameter of more than ten meters. It was like Mount Tai collapsing, pressing down from high altitude.
Click, click, click!
As soon as the giant palm touched the Baolian Pagoda.
The entire pagoda was like glass, shattered inch by inch.
There were bursts of exclamations from inside the pagoda.
In an instant, more than ten figures rushed out from the pagoda.
The giant palm pressed down with a crash.
The pagoda more than thirty meters high turned into smoke and dust.
Those figures rushed out of the smoke.
Everyone looked horrified.
A loud roaring sound came from his mouth.
These people all wore black robes, walked barefoot, had metal decorations on their wrists and ankles, and exuded a cold aura.
Only the two people's costumes are slightly different.
One was an extremely tall man, shirtless, and his skin was covered with black tattoos. The tattoos were densely packed, even on his eyes, which made his scalp numb.
Another woman, dressed in tulle, is very charming and full of Southeast Asian atmosphere. Her waist is as flexible and slender as a water snake, and her pair of brown-blue eyes are charming and charming.
"Junior sister, are you okay?" Soton asked.
"I'm fine," Miya's charming eyes showed a hint of panic. This Baolian Tower was so strong, how could it suddenly collapse?
They were almost buried in the rubble.
At this time, the smoke gradually dispersed.
Where the Baolian Pagoda used to be, a huge palm print suddenly appeared. The palm prints on it were clearly visible, and all the bricks and stones on the Baolian Pagoda had been crushed into powder.
Seeing this palm print, the expressions of all the wizards from the Tianjue lineage changed drastically.
This is obviously man-made.
Suddenly someone pointed to the sky and shouted, everyone looked up and saw a person hanging high in the sky, looking down at them with eyes as indifferent as the sky.