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Chapter 1770 Recognition(1/2)

"good!"

The Silver Wolf, who had already prepared, saw Tang Luo get into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared and rushed forward.

"Nighthawk, retreat!"

Tang Luo said to Nighthawk.

"receive."

Nighthawk answered.

By the time Tang Zheng rushed out of the villa, the car had already run out dozens of meters.

He looked at the car that was leaving, his old face became even more ugly, so he ran away?

"I really think I can run away?"

Tang Zheng shouted angrily, his figure swayed, and he chased the car.

"Damn!"

Tang Luo looked at Tang Zheng who was chasing him, and his face changed. Why did he catch up with him?

As for it?

I didn’t kill you Tang family members!

"Silver Wolf, hurry up, speed up the train... Nighthawk, don't retreat first, stop it again!"

Tang Luo showed off a dragon-patterned dagger. If Tang Zheng really caught up, he could only use the dragon-patterned dagger.

Without using the dragon pattern dagger, he had no hope of breaking through Tang Zheng's protective energy.

If the body-protecting energy is not broken, Tang Zheng will be invincible.

If you can't even break the defense, how can you fight?

"receive!"

Nighthawk agreed and pulled the trigger again.

As an excellent sniper, he doesn't need to make too much preparation. The result of his eyes is the position where the bullets are shot out.

Whoosh!

The orange-yellow bullet rotated at high speed and came straight towards Tang Zheng.

Bang!

The bullet hit the ground, and Tang Zheng was already two meters away.

"What a fast speed!"

On the roof, Nighthawk looked at Tang Zheng through the scope, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Is this still a human?

It has to be said that Tang Zheng's strength broke his previous cognition.

An ancient martial arts master will be so powerful in the late stage of cultivation!

He always thought that Tang Luo was very strong and had no rivals.

But today he felt that perhaps Luo Ge's strength was nothing.

He had more expectations for the practice of ancient martial arts.

"In the future, I will become such a master... Will it be like this in the middle of the Huajin period? It will definitely be!"

Nighthawk muttered to himself and pulled the trigger again.

This shot was different from the one just now. He locked Tang Zheng's position in advance, and when the bullet arrived, Tang Zheng happened to arrive.

In fact, the same is true.

Tang Zheng was in a crisis and stopped suddenly. The bullet almost wiped the tip of his nose and flew over.

Bang bang bang bang!

Seeing Tang Zheng stop, Ye Ying could not miss this opportunity and pull the trigger again.

"Nighthawk, retreat!"

Tang Luo also kept staring at Tang Zheng. After seeing him stop, he immediately said to Nighthawk.

He was worried that if Nighthawk didn't retreat, Tang Zheng would not be able to leave after he found his position.

"good."

Nighthawk agreed, put away his gun and went downstairs quickly.

"Nighthawk, if he catches you, he will directly indicate his identity."

Tang Luo said to Nighthawk just in case.

Although Tang Zheng comes from the Tang family in East China and has an extraordinary status, no matter how extraordinary it is, he does not dare to kill him unscrupulously when facing special forces!

This is a heavy army in the country, who dares to kill?

"clear."

Nighthawk replied and began to go downstairs.

Tang Zheng looked at the car that was leaving and slowly clenched his fists, with the old eyes full of cold light and murderous intent.

"Blood Prison Pavilion... very good, I remember it!"

Then, he thought of something and looked around. Where did the bullet just now come from?

He looked around and there was no bullet shooting again, so he couldn't find a place and had to give up.

"I will give you double the next time I meet? I will definitely pat you to death when I meet next time."

Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards the villa.

When he returned to the villa, he could not control his murderous intentions when he looked at the injured Tang family's children.

"Three Elders."

"Go to bandage the injury."

Tang Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed his murderous intent, and said in a deep voice.

The children of the Tang family nodded. They didn't take the Blood Prison Pavilion seriously.

But after what happened just now, they were also very afraid of it.

There is no master of the transformation of strength in the Blood Prison Pavilion, so he dares to come to save people?

Moreover, it is indeed very strong!

"Three Elder, do you want to tell whom about this?"

Some children of the Tang family thought of something and asked.

Tang Zheng frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head: "No need for now."

"Um."

The children of the Tang family nodded and said nothing more.

"How are you?"

In the car, Tang Luo looked at everyone and asked.

"After internal injuries, that old guy is very strong. Even in the middle of the period of Huajin, he can be considered a strong man."

Zuo Qianqiu has never seen a master in the middle stage of Huajin, but also in the Blood Prison Pavilion.

However, Tang Zheng's strength is still relatively strong.

In the same realm, there are also strong and weak, and it is impossible for them to be the same.

"really."

Tang Luo nodded. He had made the worst plan. Tang Zheng was a master in the middle stage of Huajin.

Although Tang Zheng is indeed in the middle stage of Huajin, his strength is probably not much weaker than that of ordinary Huajin's late stage.

"I made a mistake today, but fortunately Nighthawk is here, otherwise it would be difficult to leave."

"Logo, his breath is very weak."

Feilong looked at one of the two and said to Tang Luo.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm not killed on the spot, I'll let him die even if I'm not killed on the spot."

After Tang Luo finished speaking, he grabbed one of his wrists and began to take the pulse for him.

"cough."

During the process of taking the pulse, Tang Luo also coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He was injured, not lightly.
To be continued...
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