"What if I say no?" Ye Lang's face turned cold and he asked in a deep voice.

"No?" Tang San suddenly smiled, his withered old face showing an indescribable weirdness, "You have been hit by my Tang Sect's Cai Die Powder. Considering your strength, you will turn into a human being in less than half an hour."

He died of pus and blood."

"When did you take the poison?" Ye Lang's face instantly turned ugly, as if his lifeline had been seized by someone else.

"When, of course it will be the first time you see me." Seeing the change in Ye Lang's face, Tang San smiled even more disgustingly.

"So sure?" Ye Lang suddenly changed his tone and his tone became a little weird.

"Nonsense, I never poisoned you..."

Tang Sancai was only halfway through his words when he suddenly couldn't continue.

"I wonder, is this thing the Cai Die Powder? It looks pretty good, right?" Ye Lang stretched out his hand, and a ball of green fluorescent stuff appeared on his hand.

"What? How is this possible?" When Tang San saw it, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

You know, Tang San was only a second-generation disciple in the Tang Sect, but he was still the best among his peers. Not to mention when he was poisoning, he always hit the mark, but even when he encountered an opponent who was half a level stronger than him

, which is also a sure thing.

But now facing Ye Lang, a guy who was much worse than him, Tang Sancai realized that he had really made a mistake. The thing in Ye Lang's hand turned out to be the same thing he had when he rushed out of the door.

Cast Butterfly Scatter.

"Hey, old man, you are still a master of the Tang Sect. Shouldn't everyone in the Tang Sect be dead?" At this time, Ye Lang continued to tease, "Otherwise, you can kowtow to me three times and scream three times."

Grandpa, should I spare these men of yours?"

Speaking of which, Tang San was the smart man, but Ye Lang was even more shrewd.

The best way to deal with someone like Tang Sancai is to use force to overcome skill, and beat him until he can't say a word "no". But right now, Ye Lang's strength is still a bit worse than him, so of course he can't use this method anymore.

.

So Ye Lang decided to do the next best thing and take action on those disciples of the Tang Sect.

It's also no wonder that Tang San was too eager for quick success. He was wearing the uniform of the inner sect of the Tang Sect, which was basically the same as the Tang Sect disciples who came with him. Except for the slightly different patterns, they were basically the same.

Same. In this way, it is tantamount to directly exposing which of the thirty or so people in front are descendants of the Tang clan.

It was so late and so fast that Tang Sancai didn't even have time to say a harsh word. The nine spiritual needles were divided into three groups. They scattered the colorful butterflies in Ye Lang's palm and headed towards Tang Sancai.

The three targets behind him flew past.

Weapons like flying needles are still relatively unpopular in the entire ancient martial arts world. Except for some barefoot warriors, only female ancient warriors can use them. At this time, Tang San had no idea that Ye Lang's weapon would actually be

This, coupled with the fact that Ye Lang's spiritual needle was not an ordinary thing, the three Tang clan disciples were in bad luck.

When Tang San came to his senses and looked back, the nine Heavenly Evil Spirit Needles had completed their mission and flew back to Ye Lang. But the three Tang Sect disciples had astonishment on their faces, and the weakest one among them,

Starting from the eyeball, it turned into pus and blood bit by bit.

In just a few breaths, two of the three Tang Sect disciples had already turned into pus and blood and died just as Tang Sancai had said. The remaining one had also dressed up and started to fester.

He can't survive either.

Tang Sancai was really angry at this moment. As the saying goes, doctors can't heal themselves, and poisoners can't undo their own poisons either. Take the Tang Sect as an example, the Tang Sect's poison

It was created to kill people, and there was no need to rescue it. Therefore, once poisoned, even the people in the Tang Sect had no way to detoxify it. As a result, Tang San could only watch three third-generation disciples die,

There is no way around it.

"Hey, old man, have you seen it? This is called poisoning. Are you a... primary school student? Go back and practice for a few more years, and don't come out to trick your teammates, okay?" Ye Lang was still teasing nonchalantly at this time.

Tang Sandu, at the same time, had a calm look on his face, his attention completely focused on teasing the nine evil spirit needles.

"You...you...you..."

Tang San shouted three times in a row, but before the words came out, he spit out blood. Then his eyes went black and he fell straight in front of Ye Lang.

"Tch...Old people, if your cardiovascular system is not good, don't come out and act cute. If your IQ is so low, why don't you take a New Gaizhonggai high-calcium tablet before going out? You can go up to the fifth floor in one breath without feeling out of breath.

Don’t jump! Alas... you are a stupid primary school student." Ye Lang shook his head and sighed.

If the location and the situation were different, Ye Lang would have been dragged out and beaten up long ago for pretending to be 13. But now, after seeing Ye Lang's performance just now, the group of minions around him all started to

He was so stunned that he didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that Ye Lang would make another sneak attack and turn himself into the same size as the three pools of pus and blood on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, what's the matter? Weren't you all very pushy just now? Now you're not blocking the road?" Ye Lang looked at this group of people with a look of disdain on his face, and walked in, "Since you don't stop me,

I, then I will go in!"

As Ye Lang said this, he walked up to the crowd and stood almost face to face with them.

But this group of people was really shocked by Ye Lang's method just now. They didn't even have the thought to stop him, and they moved out of the way to give him a way.

"Cut...trash..." Ye Lang became even more disdainful when he saw the appearance of this group of minions.

Stepping into the secret room, what came face to face was a fist glowing with golden light.

"scare?"

Fortunately, Ye Lang reacted quickly enough and ducked out of the way before the fist hit him. However, he had already stepped into the secret room, but he had to step back.

"Ye Lang, Brother Ye, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon! Hahahaha!"

Immediately afterwards, a strange voice sounded, and a tall man stood in front of Ye Lang.

"Eh...Tan Zhengdong? Aren't you still a mummy? How come you came back to life so quickly?" When Ye Lang saw this man, his heart suddenly tightened, but he still had a mocking look on his face.

"Haha, Brother Ye, thanks to you, not only did I, Mr. Tan, not suffer any sequelae, but I was also accepted as a closed disciple by Master Xuan Ye. Now that my injury has healed, I heard that Brother Ye has transformed me, Senior Brother Xuyuan, in the past two days.

I have become a slut, and I specially want to come and visit her." Tan Zhengdong added with the same smile.

"Oh, is that so? Otherwise, you will follow in the footsteps of your senior sister Bingbing and become a slut." Ye Lang retorted not to be outdone.

"Don't dare," Tan Zhengdong shook his head repeatedly. "Before I cut you into pieces, brother Ye, I, Mr. Tan, don't have the time to do such weird things!"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Zhengdong took action again. A pair of fists glowing with a faint golden light instantly turned into a pair of chopping palms, taking Ye Lang's face at the top and Ye Lang's heart at the bottom.

When Ye Lang saw this, he sneered in his heart. At the same time, he stretched out his hands, just in time to block the chopping palms before they hit him. At the same time, his right leg was already lifted up and directed towards Tan Zhengdong's right rib.

Kicked everywhere.

It has to be said that Ye Lang's skills are extremely slippery. Different from his previous fight with Tan Zhengdong, after learning the close combat skills from Zhou Weina, his overall combat effectiveness has risen several levels. In addition,

Tan Zhengdong underestimated Ye Lang's strength, and this guy was instantly fooled.

Ye Lang's kick contains the divine power transformed from the Royal Girl's Heart Sutra. Although the power is not so strong that it can cut gold and iron, it is not much different. Tan Zhengdong, who is defenseless, even if he wants to block it again,

It was too late to stop him.

With a bang, Tan Zhengdong's body was kicked hard against the door, creating a small human-shaped crater.

"Tch... with this little skill, isn't it just that you have to worship an old monk as your master? What are you trying to do?" Ye Lang retracted his legs, looked at the boy with disdain, and stepped into the secret room.

What Ye Lang didn't expect was that he had just taken two steps into the secret room, and without even seeing the people inside clearly, there was another burst of fist wind coming from behind. Tan Zhengdong, who was supposed to be killed by one move, actually

As if nothing was wrong, he attacked Ye Lang from behind again.

"I wipe it?"

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, and without even thinking, he turned sideways and hid.

However, although Ye Lang dodged this blow, he was already passive.

The kung fu of Shaolin Temple emphasizes being fierce all the way, and once you gain power, you will be unreasonable and unforgiving. Although Tan Zhengdong's character is not that good, his kung fu is still good. A set of Taizu's long fists can actually make a faint impression.

Mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, it showed how fierce his fist style was.

As a result, Ye Lang became extremely uncomfortable. Although he was not injured by Tan Zhengdong, it was definitely not a good thing to be completely suppressed in terms of momentum. Because after several rounds of fighting, he had already

I could see clearly from the corner of my eye that in addition to Song Yu, Tian Deaf, Di Mute, Zhou Yun, and Chu Fei, there were no less than fifteen big bosses sitting in the entire secret room.

Some of these big guys were ones that Ye Lang had seen before, and some that Ye Lang had never seen before. Beside some of the big guys, there was a young man who looked similar to Tan Zhengdong, staring at him eagerly.
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