Chapter 896 Double cultivation again?(1/2)
In the hospital ward, Zhou Peng and Zhou Sheng were chatting.
A ringtone rang, and Zhou Peng answered the phone.
"What? OK, I understand."
Zhou Peng's face turned a little gloomy and hung up the phone.
"Uncle Wu, how about it?"
When Zhou Sheng saw that Zhou Peng had hung up, he couldn't wait to ask.
“Failed.”
Zhou Peng shook his head and said slowly.
"Failed? Damn!"
Zhou Sheng gritted his teeth and showed a little disappointed.
"Isn't this Blood Prison Pavilion very powerful? How could it fail?"
"No matter how powerful it is, there will be times when we miss it... I think this should be related to our false reporting of Tang Luo's strength."
Zhou Peng looked at his nephew and said in a deep voice.
"According to Lao Liu, Tang Luo should be in the late stage of the dark energy, and what we are talking about to the Blood Prison Pavilion is the 'peak of the mid-stage dark energy'."
"Then we talked about the peak of the mid-stage darkness. They should send the peak of the late stage of the darkness. Could it be that they also sent the peak of the mid-stage darkness?"
Zhou Sheng frowned and asked.
"No, they sent two hidden powers to come over in the middle."
Zhou Peng shook his head.
"What? Two Mid-stage Dark Power? Is this Blood Prison Pavilion stupid? Two Mid-stage Dark Power can kill the peak of the Mid-stage Dark Power? Even if you give someone a head, you don't have to give it like this, right?"
Zhou Sheng couldn't help but curse when he thought that Tang Luo was still alive and lying on the hospital bed.
"The killers of the Blood Prison Pavilion are good at assassination techniques and can kill people higher than the level... Maybe they think that two mid-stage dark energy is enough to kill one mid-stage dark energy."
Zhou Peng was also a little confused and guessed.
"But, this is not a bad thing."
"Not a bad thing? Why?"
Zhou Sheng was stunned.
"You think, if Tang Luo kills the killer of the Blood Prison Pavilion, the Blood Prison Pavilion will definitely stay alive... At that time, they will send new killers until they kill Tang Luo!"
Zhou Peng sneered.
"So, this time Tang Luo escaped, just lived a few more days."
Hearing Uncle Wu's words, Zhou Sheng nodded, and then looked a little ferocious: "But I don't want him to live more for a day!"
"Young man, be more patient."
Zhou Peng looked at his nephew and smiled.
"Actually, I'm so eager that the killer sent by the Blood Prison Pavilion will also fail next time."
"Why?"
"Because in that case, Tang Luo and Liangzi of the Blood Prison Pavilion will be considered a conspiracy... You think that the killers of the Blood Prison Pavilion are not Da Baicai, and they are killed one after another, how can they not be angry? As long as the Blood Prison Pavilion is angry, hehe, it may not be Tang Luo who will die by then, but... all the people around him will die!"
Zhou Peng sneered.
"It is rumored that there was an ancient martial arts master who killed seven waves of killers in the Blood Prison Pavilion, which eventually made the Lord of the Blood Prison Pavilion furious. He sent a deputy Lord to bring a large number of killers. Not only did he kill this ancient martial arts master, but he also killed dozens of people in his sect!
"No chicken or dog left?"
Zhou Sheng widened his eyes. After all, in a society ruled by law, killing one or two people may be fine, but killing dozens of families at any time is a shocking case.
"Yes, dozens of people, regardless of gender, age, or even babies in cradles, were killed... It was also this time that made the Blood Prison Pavilion famous, and few people dared to offend!"
Zhou Peng nodded and said.
“…”
Zhou Sheng took a breath of cold air. This Blood Prison Pavilion is cruel enough!
"There is a saying that is circulating outside, "It's better to provoke the Hall of Hell than to provoke the Blood Prison Pavilion, because once you are targeted by the Blood Prison Pavilion, you will definitely die!"
Zhou Peng said seriously.
"So, Tang Luo is dead?"
Zhou Sheng looked at Uncle Wu and asked.
"It must be dead, and the more people he kills the Blood Prison Pavilion, the more miserable he will die!"
Zhou Peng sneered repeatedly.
"Hmph, I want to see with my own eyes his miserable ending... By the way, Uncle Fifth, you just said that people around him will die?"
"Well, if he wants to calm the anger of the Blood Prison Pavilion, how can his life be enough?"
Zhou Peng nodded.
"It's a pity that girl, I have to be buried with Tang Luo."
It was a pity that Han Ruobing's beautiful face flashed in front of Zhou Sheng's eyes.
"Ha, boy, there are some pretty girls... If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have ended up like this, don't worry about it."
Zhou Peng said, taking out his cell phone.
"I'll call now and ask why it failed!"
"Give it to the Blood Prison Pavilion?"
"Well, give a contact person from Blood Prison Pavilion in Guangdong City."
"good."
Zhou Peng thought about what to say and dialed the number.
Soon, the phone was connected and a somewhat gloomy voice came.
"Hey, Mr. Friday."
"I just got the news that the people you sent to attack and kill Tang Luo failed and he was still alive."
Zhou Peng looked a little angry.
"Bat, I think your Blood Prison Pavilion has the ability to kill him, so that you will find you, why..."
"Master Zhou Wu, I also got the news. This time I failed. Then next time... he will definitely die!"
The gloomy voice over there interrupted Zhou Peng's words.
"I hope so, you can send someone again quickly. Don't delay it for too long, otherwise he will leave Guangdong City."
Zhou Peng nodded.
"Hmph, even if the person who was targeted by the Blood Prison Pavilion ran to the ends of the world, he would not be able to escape death."
The gloomy sound suddenly became cold.
"I hope so, I'll wait for your good news."
After Zhou Peng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Uncle Wu, how about it?"
Zhou Sheng asked hurriedly.
"They will send people again, saying that even if Tang Luo runs to the ends of the world, he will not be able to escape death."
Zhou Peng said with a smile.
"That's good."
Zhou Sheng laughed too.
"Then let this guy live a few more days!"
"Um."
Zhou Peng nodded.
...
In the hotel room, only Tang Luo and Han Ruobing were left, and Yao Fei left.
"My wife, it's getting late, let's go to bed?"
Tang Luo looked at Han Ruobing and said with a shy face.
"Um."
Han Ruobing responded coldly and walked into the bathroom.
To be continued...