Chapter 76 Quan Xing: I just know that there are no talents in Tang Sect.

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Russell was stunned.

There is no way to seek death, right?

how to say.

Here are the contemporary Celestial Masters who can sense the world, Zhang Zhiwei who will be supreme in the future, and Zhang Huaiyi who will be inferior to one person in the future.

As for Tang Clan.

Tang Jiaren, the king of hell, Tang Bingwen, the sect leader, and the main force of the Tang sect who came back because of the matter of acting as the sect leader...

By the way, the mechanism used to deal with the special attack team has not been dismantled yet.

After the transformation of the repeated crossbows, there were still a series of traps, but the original special attack team was too useless to experience them.

Tang Bingwen didn't react immediately.

"Old Tang, how about we go take a look together?" Zhang Jingqing suggested first: "Zhiwei, Luo Dao——"

"Celestial Master, please call me Xiao Luo." Russell said quickly, "I am just a child who has just entered Taoism. I cannot be called a Taoist friend of Celestial Master."

"That's alright." Zhang Jingqing nodded, "Xiao Luo, Zhiwei, Huaiyi, let's communicate on the way to Jingjiang."

"We must first deal with Quan Xing and this group of people before we get down to business."

Russell and others are convinced.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Wu Gensheng grabbed the telescope and looked at Quan Xing gathered in front of Tangmen Mountain.

"Master, do you think the Tang Sect can hold on?" Mei Jinfeng, who was wearing high-definition glasses, looked worried.

"It's hard to say, maybe it can hold up half a stick of incense, um... maybe it can't hold up even half a stick of incense." Wu Gensheng said softly with a mysterious smile.

Mei Jinfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, and then returned to normal, "Here, Master, you were also the one who went to fight the Biheshan Ninja. How could you..."

She pursed her lips, feeling particularly unwilling to believe that the man in front of her would do something that would cause pain to her loved ones and pleasure to her enemies.

But the facts are right in front of us: Wugensheng is helping the evildoers.

For a moment, she shed tears for no reason.

Xia Liuqing, who was standing aside, stamped her feet anxiously, "Hey, Jinfeng, don't cry. It makes me uncomfortable when you cry."

"I just cry!"

"Okay, you cry." Xia Liuqing's tone softened instantly, and then she realized something was wrong, and continued: "No, don't cry."

"Master, please tell me something, don't make Jinfeng cry, okay?"

"Hahaha." Wu Gensheng couldn't help but laugh, "You two. What I'm saying is that the time it took the Tang Sect to kill them all wouldn't last longer than a stick of incense."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I knew from the beginning that the news spread outside was false. Based on what I saw in Mianshan, the Tang Sect probably suffered no losses at all."

"But in Quanxing, who knows that I know?"

"These people want to die so much. As the leader, I have to obey them and let them die."

"Ah!" Mei Jinfeng exclaimed, joy suddenly overflowing from her face.

Xia Liuqing felt relieved, and then felt uncomfortable again.

Mudd, these people are so fucking damned!

They are the ones who make my golden phoenix cry and laugh at the same time.

All must die!

In front of the gate of Tangmen Mountain, Quan Xing came with the number 44.

They are all fierce and evil, with scars all over their bodies. They look like man-eating ghosts with their eyes open, and look like napping beasts with their eyes closed.

Nothing looks good.

Liu Zhong, the "Sword Master", liked to cut off people's limbs and watch them bleed and scream to death, regardless of age, women or children.

'Thrush Hand' Gao Lang, a flower picker, also likes to strip naked those who have insulted him and hang them in high places. Many elders of the victims cannot bear the humiliation and commit suicide together with the victims.

'Xuelihong' Xu Lin often wears white clothes, but likes to eat raw offal, regardless of age, women or children.



Russell heard the veins on his forehead twitching. These bastards could kill with their eyes closed and they would all deserve to die.

"People from the Tang Sect, listen, come out and die for grandpa!" Liu Zhong, the 'swordsman', was bare-armed and carrying a nine-ring sword on his shoulder, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"We have heard that you suffered heavy losses when you were fighting the special attack team."

"Come out and let me chop nine of them to death, and I will let your little ones go!"

'Xue Lihong' behind him sneered and whispered: "Who doesn't know that you have never let other people's children go?"

"I'm afraid of letting my tongue slip when I speak too loudly."

"Xu Lin, you sissy, if you say anything again, I will chop you first." Liu Zhong swung the sword and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Come, let's see if I take out your heart first, or if you chop me to death first."

'Xuelihong' Xu Lin opened his palms. His weapon was the Green Devil's Claw, which he wore on his hands like a bronze glove. His whole body exuded the stench of blood.

Everyone around him got out of the way and even started to boo.

Russell frowned tightly as he looked at the chaotic scene of demons dancing below.

"There are quite a few acquaintances in the Tang Sect." Tang Bingwen stood up from the mountain gate with a cold light in his eyes.

"You two idiots, wait a minute, the Tang Sect's headmaster seems to have come out." 'Thrush Hand' Gao Lang suddenly said.

He was lying in the grass, dressed in green, like a coiled snake.

"It seems that there is really no one left in the Tang Sect. Even the gate chief has come out." Gao Lang's voice was shrill and his tongue was licking around his lips.

"Xu Lin, I'll let you go first." Liu Zhong rubbed his hands and turned to look at Tang Bingwen, "Young man, this trip is really the right one."

"When I was doing something, I almost fell into the hands of the Tang Sect."

"Fortunately, the one who did the work was a young child. I used the threat of a three-year-old child to make him reveal his flaws, and then...hehehehe!"

"Who here has not been entertained by the Tang Sect?" Xu Lin's fingers clicked together.

"If you ask me, those who followed the acting master to participate in the assassination of the Higashan nin last time were all fools."

"If they weren't all dead, we wouldn't be the only ones here, forty-four. Maybe that guy Liang Ting will come too."

"On this point, I, Liu Zhong, support you." Liu Zhong showed his chipped teeth, "There's nothing better than killing someone."

"Especially now that all the good guys have gone to fight, and those who stay home are easy to deal with! Hahaha."

When Liu Zhong smiled like this, everyone laughed in unison.

Laughter is like a flock of carrion crows celebrating their own unique victory over someone else's corpse.

"Head of the Tang Clan, where are your disciples? Have you become a loner?" Liu Zhong pointed at Tang Bingwen and laughed, then said:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the Tang Sect's hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years of foundation would be destroyed in my hands."

"Wugesheng, thank you so much!"

"Haha, thank you Wugensheng!" Others also echoed.

The corner of Tang Bingwen's mouth twitched slightly. After recognizing the person, he said in a deep voice: "There is no idea of ​​stabbing the hand, so there is no need for mechanism skills."

"Old Tang, what's the level of this group of people?" Zhang Jingqing has sharp ears and eyes, and she heard everything Quan Xing said just now.

He closed his eyes now, and the lightning around his body began to flicker.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi walked aside silently.

The master is very angry now.

It is estimated that this group of all sexes is not enough for him to fight with one hand.

"What level? Nine of them are at Li Ding's level, and the rest are probably at the second- or third-rate level."

"That's it." Zhang Jingqing dispersed the lightning and let out a long breath, "Old Tang, the competition just now was not that interesting."

"Why don't we let them compete again?"

"Oh?" Tang Bingwen raised the corner of his mouth knowingly, "Then let Ronaldinho's peers join us, so we can get closer together."

"Yes, very wonderful!"