MTL - Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World-Chapter 25 Block the way and kill! (Seek to follow up)
Chapter 25 Block the way and kill! (Seek to follow up)
The sudden scene not only made Lu Zhengfang's face horrified and he vomited blood, but the little woman on one side also widened her eyes in horror, and was about to cry out, but she subconsciously covered her mouth quickly, said nothing, and trembled.
Lu Zhengfang was in terrific pain. His face was held down, and he felt like the opponent's five fingers were like hooks. His face was scratched and bloody, and the back of his head hit the ground, making his mind dizzy.
"You, who are you? Why are you looking for my father?"
Lu Zhengfang was terrified.
"One more question, where is old thief Lu?"
Yang Fang's voice was hoarse, and his five fingers suddenly increased his strength and buckled down hard.
"My father is having a banquet at Hengyue Tower, don't mess around, I'm a member of the Black Tiger Gang."
Lu Zhengfang opened his mouth in horror, feeling extremely painful.
Didn't dare to refuse Yang Fang's question at all.
"Hengyue Building!"
Yang Fang smiled coldly and said, "Who are there?"
"I don't know the details, but I heard from my father that Elder Cao is also there."
Lu Zhengfang said fearfully, "Please forgive me, I have something to say, the grievances between you and my father have nothing to do with me, the rules of the world, it cannot affect my family, I am innocent"
Yang Fang stopped talking, let go of Lu Zhengfang's face, his burly body turned around slowly, and was about to leave.
Lu Zhengfang heaved a sigh of relief suddenly, his body was covered with cold sweat, and deep malice appeared in his heart.
Damn it!
Who the **** is this?
Click!
Suddenly, Yang Fang slammed his Zen stick backwards, all the power of the third rank erupted, and the terrifying crescent shovel hit Lu Zhengfang's chest. With a bang, Lu Zhengfang's breastbone was smashed into pieces, blood spurted wildly, and he screamed. He flew upside down on the spot, hit the wall, and died tragically.
"It's not easy to let you go!"
His voice was hoarse, and he took a deep look at the little woman on the bed.
"I won't say it, I won't say it."
The little woman was terrified and trembling.
Yang Fang let out a cold snort, moved his body, and left quickly from here.
The night is darker.
No stars and no moon.
In the deep alleys, the wind howled.
In Hengyue Building, push cups and cups, chatting and laughing.
After a long time, the banquet inside began to end.
Steward Lu smiled. After watching Elder Cao leave in the carriage, he greeted several old friends and started walking towards the house.
Since his residence is nearby, he doesn't even need to take a carriage.
Guanshi Lu was turning two huge iron gallbladders in his left hand, his face was reddish, he smelled of alcohol, humming an unknown song, and was walking through an alley that was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Steward Lu paused, keenly aware of the abnormality, his eyes were bright and cold, and he glanced forward, "Who? Come out!"
Patter!
In the darkness, a tall figure walked out from an alley on one side, dressed in black, with a red ghost mask on his face, and holding a thick black Zen staff in his hand.
clang!
The Zen stick paused on the ground, and a clear metallic echo came out immediately.
Steward Lu narrowed his eyes, staring at the person in front of him, and finally landed on the thick Zen stick on one side, and said coldly, "Who is your Excellency? I haven't offended you, have I?"
Hoo!
A terrifying gust of wind suddenly hit Guanshi Lu.
Yang Fang didn't say a word, grabbed the thick Zen staff, and rushed towards Guanshi Lu quickly, and the staff in his hand suddenly smashed towards Guanshi Lu's forehead.
"How dare you!"
Steward Lu yelled sharply, dropped two iron galls, and instantly appeared two sharp and slender iron hooks in his hands, crossed his arms, and suddenly blocked upwards.
It's just that he never expected Yang Fang's power to be so powerful.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Guanshi Lu was shaken so that his arms were broken, his body was staggering, his face was flushed, and he was terrified, his body couldn't help but retreated madly towards the rear.
Sanpin?
He was horrified and couldn't believe it.
When did I offend a third-rank expert?
Hula!
Yang Fang succeeded with one blow, and waved the Zen stick in his hand, airtightly, and quickly pressed towards Guanshi Lu's body. The 62-jin water-milled Zen stick seemed to have no weight in his hand, and it danced airtightly, waving towards Guanshi Lu. Crazy smash away.
Guanshi Lu was horrified, and he didn't dare to resist it head-on. He could only rely on the speed of his body to dodge quickly. He really wanted to yell, but Yang Fang's offensive was too violent, and he had no time to yell.
Once he called out, he was worried that Yang Fang would catch the opening in an instant and let him die miserably.
Whirring whirring!
The two moved quickly across the alley, one kept bombing and the other dodged frantically.
More than ten moves passed in a blink of an eye.
Yang Fang saw that Guanshi Lu was still unable to take down, so he suddenly swung his palm vigorously, and he threw four or five lime bags in succession.
boom! boom! boom!
The lime bag exploded, and a large cloud of white mist splashed out, covering Guanshi Lu's face.
Steward Lu was horrified, quickly closed his eyes, and swept his hands vigorously.
This man is so despicable!
Cultivation is stronger than him, but he still uses dirty tricks?
Click!
Yang Fang's water-milled Zen staff suddenly pierced through, and the thick crescent shovel hit Guanshi Lu's chest fiercely, making a crisp bone cracking sound, denting Guanshi's chest on the spot, spurting blood, and his body straightened. It flew straight upside down for seven or eight meters, and landed in the distance, twitching in pain.
Yang Fang's eyes were cold, his body rushed forward quickly, and looked at Guanshi Lu with a painful expression in front of him.
"Does it hurt?"
He was high above, his voice hoarse.
"Who the **** are you?"
Guanshi Lu wriggled his lips with difficulty.
"By the way, your son was also killed by me."
Yang Fang spoke suddenly.
"Poof!"
Guanshi Lu spurted out a mouthful of blood, seemingly angry, but also agitated.
To be on the safe side, Yang Fang grabbed the water-milled Zen staff, and hit Guanshi Lu's head twice more hard.
Click! Click!
After two heavy blows to ensure that Lu Guanshi would not survive, Yang Fang turned and left.
After taking two steps, he suddenly reacted and turned back again. He quickly searched Guanshi Lu with his palm, and quickly found a money bag with about five taels of silver in it.
Yang Fang grabbed the Zen stick, turned around and left.
Black alley.
Wild dogs came and went, smelling the smell of blood, they rushed towards Guanshi Lu's body.
The other direction.
Yang Fang picked a remote path all the way, and hurried towards home quickly.
Just when he passed through an alley and entered the main road, suddenly, Yang Fang's face changed, and he quickly dodged again, startled, and looked forward.
I saw a towering restaurant not far away.
The torches in the restaurant are brightly lit, but the color of these torches is very strange.
Not normal color.
It is a kind of bewitching scarlet, gloomy and eerie.
"Evil spirits?"
While he was wondering, he saw a figure gradually appeared at the window on the second floor of the restaurant.
The figure seemed to be an old man, with gray hair, beard, eyes, and deep age spots on his face. Standing outside the window, he seemed to have spotted Yang Fang, and smiled strangely towards Yang Fang.
Against the backdrop of the red torch, this smile made Yang Fang feel chills instantly, and goose bumps crawled up on his body.
He didn't even think about it, he turned around and left, rushing towards his home from another road.
Rushing past all the way, Yang Fang's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down at all.
are evil spirits!
It must be an evil spirit just now!
(end of this chapter)
