Weapon Master Chapter 128: Are you a stupid pig?
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"Tang Huan, you wicked obstacle, so bold, dare to openly kill people in this martial arts club!" With a loud shout, it suddenly echoed outside the No. 7 martial arts competition arena.
Tang Huan looked back, Tang Long's figure came into view immediately.
At this moment, Tang Long was standing outside the red line, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were awe-inspiring to kill. Obviously, he was extremely angry. The previous image of chic and extraordinary and extraordinary is gone.
Tang Huan's strength really surprised him when he was surprised, but soon, the surprise in his heart was swallowed by uncontrollable anger.
Tang Yu is just a collateral child of the Tang family. He has been by his side since he left Rage Wave City to Tianzhu City for more than ten years.
But now, Tang Huan actually killed him!
Although he doesn't necessarily have much affection for Tang Yu, Tang Yu is his follower. Tang Huan slapped him on his face like a slap, regardless of his drinking.
If it was Gu Ying or someone else who killed Tang Yu, he would not be as angry as he is now, but it was Tang Huan, an abandoned son of the Tang family, who killed Tang Yu, his nominal younger brother, especially As Tang Huan became famous, the relationship between the two had become well known.
At this time, he felt that when countless people around him looked at him, his eyes seemed to be extremely strange, which made him feel humiliated!
"Tang Long, are you a stupid pig?" Tang Huan squinted his eyes, and a sneered smile formed between the corners of his lips.
"What?"
Hearing this, Tang Long was stunned. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever scolded him like this. For a while, he didn't even remember.
"If you are not a stupid pig, how come you still don't know the rules of the'Feng Ling Wu Hui' until now." Tang Huan glanced at him jokingly, "I'm in this martial arts arena, vowing to kill someone My idiot, do I still need to ask for the consent of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce?"
"You..."
Tang Long finally recovered, but he was extremely angry. His complexion changed from blue to red, from red to white, like a chameleon. Even if he took a deep breath, he looked at the opposite person who was standing outside the red line. Two middle-aged men sullenly shouted, "Two, what do you say about this?"
"This battle, number three, six, nine, win!" The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and only after a while, one of the referees shouted and announced the result.
"Good! Good!"
When Tang Long heard this, he gritted his teeth with anger, swept across the two referees opposite, like a poisonous snake, and fell on Tang Huan, and shouted sharply, "Niezha, you are in the martial arts competition arena. If you step out of this martial arts arena, then hand over your life to me!"
"Oh?"
Tang Huan smiled mockingly, almost at the moment Tang Long's voice fell, he put the Chiyan spear on his shoulder and walked quickly towards Tang Long.
"Very well, you finally have some backbone!"
Tang Long's eyes were cold and sharp, and the killing intent surging in his eyes seemed to condense into substance, sharp as a knife, and seemed to be able to tear the oncoming Tang Huan into pieces.
Seeing this scene, at the edge of the rest area on the left, Gu Fei suddenly jumped up like a spring, and her pretty face was suddenly full of anxiety: "Brother, let's stop sitting, go and help, Tang Long is already a Tier 5 peak martial artist, and Tang Huan is definitely not his opponent."
"What's the hurry, I can't fight." Gu Ying hurriedly pulled Gu Fei back.
"Girl, don't worry, your brother is right this time." Tang Si also smiled.
"..."
Gu Fei stared blankly at the unhurried Gu Ying and Tang Si, and then at the black figure that was getting closer and closer to the red line in the martial arts court in the distance. She was suspicious, but the worry between her brows The color can't hide.
"No way, I'm going to do it now?" Not far away, the public losers murmured, and he craned his neck, looking excited.
"Public loss, Tang Long fainted, are you also fainted?" Mo Shang couldn't help but smile.
"What do you mean?" The public loss of love was stunned.
"Before the ‘Feng Ling Wu Hui’ ends, the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will never allow warriors participating in the martial arts competition to fight privately outside the Feng Ling Valley." Meng Zixuan said with a smile.
"Is that so? It's a pity." The public loss was a bit discouraged as soon as there was no excitement.
"..."
"Tang Huan...Tang Long..." In the resting area on the right, Lu Weihuan's eyes turned around on Tang Long and Tang Huan who were getting closer and closer together, his slick eyes flickering With a hint of smile, the delicate little face was full of an expression of fear that the world would not be chaotic.
"The prodigal son of Tang Tianren, the Patriarch of the Tang Family in Fury City, and Tang Tianren's abandoned son are about to fight. Is this going to stage a scene of brothers feuding and killing each other?"
In the rest area on the left, the red-clothed woman smiled, her eyes flowed. After passing by Tang Huan and Tang Long, two eyes fell on the thunder and the purple-clothed woman in the wooden shed. Said regretfully, "It's a pity, this good show has just begun and will end!"
Almost at the moment when the woman in red fell, Tang Huan stepped across the red line and walked out of the scope of the No. 7 Martial Arts Competition.
"The evil barrier, take your life!"
Tang Long had been waiting for this moment long ago, and the surging anger in his chest constantly eroded his reason. The moment Tang Huan walked out of the martial arts arena, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his eyes roared with evil. The long stick in his hand immediately burst into brilliant blue light, and swept away towards Tang Huan.
At this moment, it was as if the calm sea was being lifted by a hurricane, the blue waves and huge waves rolled up, erupting with a terrifying aura, as if to completely wipe out Tang Huan. The method Tang Long used at this moment was somewhat similar to the stick method Tang Yu used before, but the power was quite different.
Seeing Tang Long's move, some warriors who were too close even felt a sense of horror in their hearts, as if the blue waves were pressing against Tang Huan, but themselves.
But the strange thing is that Tang Huan, who was the first to bear the brunt, didn't seem to have seen it. Not only did he not lag in his footsteps, but even the Chiyan Spear was still placed on his shoulders.
"What is he doing? Isn't it too big? Even if Xinghai Merchant is expected to sit idly by, he shouldn't ignore Tang Long like this, right?"
"Tang Longguo is really amazing, is this kid scared stupid?"
"Is he confident, or something?"
"..."
Seeing this scene, many warriors were shocked. Even if they guessed that the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce would interfere, they were also taken aback by Tang Huan’s calm and gentle performance, facing Tang Long. Such a master, Tang Huan was too careless.
Under such circumstances, if you put all your hopes on others, and if you neglect a little, the ending will be very sad.
Tang Long didn't expect so much. Only Tang Huan was in his eyes. The long stick in his hand was on the offensive like a wave, and he was not slowed down by Tang Huan's weird behavior.
"Stop!"
But at this moment, the thunderous violent drink suddenly exploded, and a big hand like a fan suddenly stretched out from behind Tang Huan and inserted it into the bright blue light.
After a short while, the terrifying power of the blue waves tumbling and the huge waves surging to the sky disappeared, and the long stick of Tang Long paused in the void, firmly held by one palm. The owner of that palm, dressed in a white robe, a burly body, and a dark face, is the director of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce Thunder.