Rise From Doomsday Chapter 593: 、Money 3 Lord

"Let go!" Hei Yanluo looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his eyes like a knife.

"If the instructor Tang said this is fine, you can't." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Hehe." Black Yanluo suddenly shot, the shadow was like a ghost, circling the field, but hearing the creaking sound, Black Yanluo returned to the original position, a dozen of Qian Qidan's men, all lying down On the ground, he moaned endlessly, either his arm was broken, or his legs were broken, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.

The classmates who fell on the ground struggled and walked behind Hei Yan Luo. The middle-aged man's eyes shrank slightly, revealing a trace of solemnity.

"What's the matter?" Hei Yan Luo directly looked at Tang Dingdong. Among the classmates, Tang Dingdong had always been the head of the student.

Tang Dingdong recounted the passage of time nervously, and then waited for Hei Yanluo's punishment. Xinglong Military Academy has strict rules. She committed suicide privately. Although the crisis is compelling, the punishment is inevitable. I don't know--

"Kill well." Hei Yanluo's light and fluttering sentence not only made Tang Dingdong breathe a sigh of relief, but also relieved the students behind. Black Yanluo has always been known for being stern in school. He smiles and does well. He takes it for granted. If you don't do well, then I'm sorry. Therefore, in the impression of students, Black Yanluo is an extremely difficult person to serve.

"Tang Tiande, you should know the fate of offending Xinglong Military Academy." Hei Yanluo's calm voice couldn't hear the joy or anger, but in one sentence, everyone felt a sense of wind and rain.

The students of Xinglong Military Academy knew the name of this powerful middle-aged man.

Tang Tiande twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling but not smiling: "Black Yan Luo, haven't you tasted enough of the consequences of meddling? One scar on his face is not enough, do I need to add one?"

The classmates were all shocked. The terrifying scar on Hei Yan Luo's face has always been a mystery. People who know it are secretive, not wanting to be caused by meddling, and it seems to be related to Tang Tiande.

"Excellent." Hei Yanluo's clothes were suddenly close to the flesh, and approached at an indescribable speed. He and Tang Tiande were seven or eight meters apart, and suddenly arrived in front of him.

Tang Tiande has been watching Black Yama. He reacted as soon as he moved. He tried to crush the aristocratic youth’s neck with his fingers, but he still took a step, his arm hurt and he was caught by Black Yama. The arms didn't seem to be his own, he couldn't break free even after applying three strengths, and Black Yama's hands were like steel and indestructible.

"Go to hell!"

Tang Tiande pecked with his right hand. He used dozens of your eagle claw skills to show the phoenix nod. When the stone was truly shocking, the wind and thunder were masterful. Others only felt that even a boulder had to be pecked to pieces. Many students exclaimed. Don't dare to look at the aristocratic youth.

Seeing that a noble youth was about to be pecked out of a hole, a person suddenly changed in front of him, turning into the black face of Hei Yama, with a twisted scar and extremely hideous, and Hei Yama's palm was like a knife, and he slashed out heavily.

Boom——

There was a thunder in the air, Tang Tiande took a step back, and Black Yama shook his upper body, pushed with his left hand, pushing his aristocratic youth out, and stepped forward with his right hand, tapping, hacking, poking, slashing, and stabs in an instant. A dozen moves, for a time, but Tang Tiande was enveloped by a sky full of hand shadows, with afterimages bursting.

Tang Tiande has all his skills in his hands, and he is taking a fast-breaking path, but at this moment he is also in a rush. The figures of the two suddenly reattach, and there is an instant.

Parting, Tang Tiande screamed and threw it towards the back. Almost at the same time, two figures shot from a distance, still moving tens of meters away.

"The fanatic stayed for his life."

"Hugh is crazy!"

One person uses the sword, and the other uses the sword. The person who makes the sword uses a wide range of moves, swift and fierce as thunder, and the person who makes the sword is sophisticated and complicated. Hei Yanluo calmed down, waiting for the knife to come to his head, suddenly shot, and even split twelve palm knives, the knives were connected, like the Yangtze River flowing water, wave after wave, endless.

"Not good—" The face of the person who caused the sword suddenly changed greatly, the sword's momentum changed, the tip of the knife changed, and a circle was swung out, but his circle was only half drawn and couldn't be drawn anymore. Black Yama's twelfth The knives are connected into a long river, emitting terrible suction. I sucked his knife, the strong wind blew my face, my heart was bad, when I was about to abandon the knife and retreat, his arm lightened, I saw an arm holding a knife flying in the sky, blood spurting, and then I felt the pain of the distance flooding like waves. whole body.

"Ah--" The man who made the knife roared like a beast, looked at the broken arm, with a grim and painful expression. Hei Yanluo turned around, joined his palms together, and forced a blow, and a plume of air burst out.

The void is distorted and terrifying everywhere.

The long sword of the sword maker almost touched the shoulder of Black Yama. Between the lightning and the fire, the sword light was twisted like a serpent. Using the sword as a knife, he split more than a dozen swords in a row, chopped off the air column, and then Seeing that Black Yama has returned to the students.

He snorted softly and fell back to the ground. Although he could chop off Black Yama's head with a sword just now, he would also be seriously injured. He didn't want to hurt himself for a Black Yama.

Slap!

An arm fell from the sky, his fingers still clinging to the knife and not letting go. This is naturally the arm of the man who made the sword. The three of them fought too fast. The arm fell off after the battle ended. The man who made the sword no longer screamed. He stared at Black Yama with spiteful eyes, wishing to choose someone to eat. . A large number of people rushed out of the city, and two of them rushed to bandage his wounds.

"Wait a moment and find a chance to escape, everyone will take care of themselves." Hei Yan Luo whispered. All the students were shocked when they heard it. In their eyes, the instructor was the most powerful. No matter what danger he encountered, Black Yama would never say a word, never show weakness, even if it was the most critical, he just encountered two ogres. , But now that he has spoken out about taking care of himself for the first time, it can be seen that the situation has reached the stage of life and death.

Looking at Hei Yanluo's serious face and the panic on the faces of his classmates, Tang Dingdong felt regret for the first time because of his recklessness.

"You're right." Hei Yan Luo seemed to see Tang Dingdong's psychology, and a plain sentence made Tang Dingdong immediately glow with high fighting spirit.

More than fifty people rushed out, strong and weighing more than 110 kilograms. After these people rushed over, they quickly separated the crowd, knelt in two rows, and stood with the sword, the sword, and Tang Tiande who got up from the ground. The guard in the team bends down deeply. A vintage car that symbolizes a noble status came out from the gate. This old antique, which should have been in the museum, has now been driven out.

"Hi Sanye!" more than fifty shouted in unison.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked down. He had a thin stature. His steps were very light, with a mustache at the corner of his mouth, and when he laughed, he turned up slightly. He first glanced at Tang Tiande, who was pale and the man who made the knife with his broken arm. He chuckled and said nothing, but the two of them bowed their heads deeply, frightened.

Don't dare to take a breath.

"Who is this person?" Liu Wei'an found that since the middle-aged man appeared, the whole market had calmed down, and people on the edge sneaked away. It is not that you don't want to go if you don't walk, but you are worried that the action is too big and attracts the attention of others.

"San Ye Qian!" Seal Qing said in a low voice.

"San Ye Qian? What's this name, his father is so arrogant?" Liu Wei'an was curious, he couldn't call his son San Ye as a father.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. People were panicked and didn't hear Liu Wei'an's rebellious language, but calmed down, and whispered: "I don't know the name of Qian Sanye. I only know that he ranks third. Everyone calls him Sanye."

"Are you afraid of him?" Liu Wei'an asked casually.

"Who is not afraid of him here." The seal smiled bitterly.

"Can he still beat Ma Xuewang?" Liu Wei'an asked back.

"Governor Ma is the governor of a province after all. Many people watch every move and he can't do many things, but Sanye Qian never has to worry about anything, and he is also the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau." Seal Zhangqing explained .

"Thugs in legal clothes." Liu Weian said.

"This analogy—someone is coming again." The seal was surprised. This time the person who came was not from the city, but from outside the suburbs.

Students, nearly a hundred students, the former school uniforms have been replaced with camouflage uniforms, many people can no longer see the childishness of eighteen or nineteen-year-olds~ IndoMTL.com~ skin full of scars Increased the breath of maturity.

Hei Yanluo saw so many students rushing in, the anxiety in his eyes flashed away, he did not speak, his expression remained as usual, and he quietly watched Sanye Qian after seeing Qian Qidan's body and walked over.

"People who bully our Xinglong Military Academy don't want to live anymore."

"No matter who it is, we must not bully our classmates."

"No need, let's advance and retreat together!"

……

The students were full of enthusiasm. Although most of them did not carry weapons, there was no trace of fear in their eyes. Tang Dingdong waved his hand and everyone closed their mouths, showing the majesty of the elder sister.

At a distance of ten meters, Sanye Qian stopped, watching this scene with great interest, watching his face chuckle, as if the dead Qian Qidan was not like Qian's family. When the students of Xinglong Military Academy were quiet, his gaze glanced at Tang Dingdong, and then fell on Hei Yan Luo: "10 years ago, you were nosy. I left a mark on your face. I can’t think of it after becoming a teacher. , It’s not a long memory."

There was a chill in Tang Dingdong's heart, this person turned out to be Qian Sanye. Qian Sanye is very famous in Xinfeng City, but few people know that he can martial arts.

Black Yama waits in silence.

"The Qian family can't die in vain. Those who kill my Qian family must die, plus 10 lives." Qian Sanye said casually, but all Xinglong University students were shocked and angry. If it wasn't that Black Yama hadn't spoken yet, they were afraid they had already cursed.

"San Ye, forgive me. When Instructor Tang left, he handed over the students to me. I can't let him down." Hei Yanluo said.

"You take Tang's name and crush me!" Qian Sanye was furious in vain, and a murderous aura poured out.

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