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Five hundred and fortieth chapters have hands and feet(1/2)

Inside the cave.

"A bastard, a bastard, you are not qualified to enjoy the resources of the Tang Sect. By the way, your sect leader, grandpa, is probably dead now. So, do you think you can still leave this cave alive?" Tang Rui was cold and cold

Said.

"If you want to fight, just fight, stop talking nonsense." Tang Chuan stood up, stretched his waist and said.

"Do it!"

"Ding~"

Tang Shuang instantly released his energy.

Tang Chuan saw Tang Shuang pull out the cigarette gun, and the cigarette gun instantly dispersed, and countless pieces of gems were overwhelming towards the people in front of him.

Seven realms!

The senior sister has actually reached the strength of the seventh level!

Tang Rui, who had just spoken out, had his face full of gem fragments, and Tang Rui fell to the ground with a bang.

The other few people didn't react at all, especially Tang Rui's second brother, who was stunned when he saw his eldest brother disappeared in an instant.

What's the fucking situation?

My elder brother has the strength of the seventh level, and he was instantly killed by that woman?

They realized something was wrong and immediately wanted to run away.

"Chuan'er, do it?" Tang Shuang said.

Tang Chuan immediately took a step forward, grabbed Tang Rui's second brother's back collar, and smashed his head hard on the cave wall.

With a violent explosion, gravel splashed everywhere, and Tang Rui's second brother smashed a huge hole in the cave.

Then Tang Chuan ignored Tang Rui's second brother and chased after other people who wanted to run away.

At this time, Ming Xiaolou came with Qin Bingning and Jiu Qingqing.

The three of them saw Tang Chuan being recognized, and Ming Xiaolou was like the eldest sister's head. After taking action, he blocked the person who wanted to run into the passage of the cave.

Tang Chuan had already chased after him from behind, and there was no way out for the people in the passage.

They looked back at Tang Chuan and then at the women in front of them.

It was obviously the women in front of me who happened to deal with it!

So, they decisively attacked Ming Xiaolou and the others.

"You two retreat!"

Ming Xiaolou stepped forward, and at this time, a flying mark flew towards Ming Xiaolou.

A ray of light came from Ming Xiaolou's body, and the flying mark hit her and was immediately bounced away.

Then Ming Xiaolou punched the man in front and flew backwards.

No one knows that this woman with a porcelain baby face actually has a strange body.

"I still want to run?" Tang Chuan slowed down.

There were five or six people left, and they were already scared at this time.

"That, young master, we know we are wrong. You can let us have a way out? We promise that in the future, you will follow your lead!"

"Okay, kneel down first." Tang Chuan said with a sneer.

"Plop~"

Several people immediately knelt down in the direction of Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan raised his hand and waved his hand, and several fallen leaf marks flew out, piercing the foreheads of the group.

The group fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"Let you go? You're going to kill me, but you still let you go? I'm thinking that I'm a living Bodhisattva!" Tang Chuan said coldly.

He is kind and ruthless, and is not a good personality in the Tang Sect.

You all want to kill me. Shouldn’t you be prepared to be killed by me before coming?

All the seven or eight people Tang Rui brought were killed by Tang Chuan and others.

"Tang Chuan, I don't know what's going on outside, go out and have a look first." Tang Shuang took a step forward.

Tang Chuan followed him according to the basis, and Ming Xiaolou and the other two immediately followed him out.

Ming Xiaolou felt a little strange. He didn't seem to have helped much?

At this time, Tang Chuan suddenly became very worried about the old man.

There are many masters in the Tang Sect. If they join forces to deal with the old man, the old man may not be able to beat so many of them?

Tang Shuang and Tang Chuan came to the front court and saw that the guy, Qingfengtang had disappeared and had become a flat ground.

Now many people are cleaning up this ruin.

It seems that the Tang Sect’s incident has ended quickly.

Tang Chuan didn't know what the result was, so Tang Chuan grabbed a person and asked, "Where has the old sect leader been?"

"I don't know." The man replied.

Tang Chuan and Tang Shuang immediately returned to Jingxin Hall quickly. When they opened the door, they saw the old man lying on the ground, with a lot of blood flowing from the ground.

When Tang Chuan saw the old man's pale face, his heart suddenly became tight.

"I'm still angry, my master is not dead yet."

Tang Chuan immediately stepped forward, picked up the old man, and put it on the bed.

Then Tang Chuan saw the silver needles in the old man's hand. Three of them had been scrapped, and the other six qi were almost exhausted.

"The master suffered a serious internal injury! He was unconscious!" Tang Shuang checked the old man's physical condition and said with a serious expression.

Tang Chuan picked up the remaining six silver needles and prepared them to save the old man.

"If you use it again, it may be scrapped." Tang Shuang said.

"But there is no other way. If the dead old man is completely unconscious, he may not be able to wake up in this life." Tang Chuan said, and without hesitation, he stabbed all the silver needles into the old man's body.

Tang Chuan raised his hand, and the energy slowly left Tang Chuan's palm, followed the tail of the silver needle and entered the old man's body.

"Ahem~"

The old man coughed up a few mouthfuls of black blood and frowned. It can be seen that he must be in great pain now.

"Damn old man, don't show off if you don't work. Tell me every day that you can only have hope when you are alive, and you will know how to show off in the end!"

Tang Chuan said angrily.

Tang Shuang assisted on the side and poured the qi into the old man's body bit by bit.

Until dark, the chaotic energy in the old man's body was finally stabilized.

"Old man, wake up, don't sleep anymore. You can't get up after sleeping. Hurry up!"

Tang Chuan kept calling.

The old man's face looked a little better. His state lasted until late at night. His aura finally calmed down completely and stopped circulating everywhere.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes slightly and looked extremely weak.

Seeing this, Tang Chuan and his friends finally let out a long sigh.

The old man opened his eyes now and would no longer fall into a deep coma.

"Old man, am I so easy to die?" The old man opened his mouth and made a weak voice.

Tang Chuan has never seen an old man injured since he was a child, so naturally he has never seen him fall into a coma.

He always thought that this dead old man was an invincible existence in the world.

But until today, he realized that the old man was not a god either.

It was not until today that he knew how worried he would be if something happened to the old man.

At this time, the old man closed his eyes again.

"Don't sleep, wake up, wake up!" Seeing this, Tang Chuan immediately slapped the old man.

The old man coughed a few times and said, "Stop knocking, you will be beaten to death if you don't die! Let me sleep for a while!"

Seeing the old man closing his eyes, Tang Chuan was guarding him. As for the silver needle, Tang Chuan didn't dare to pull it out without authorization.

The old man slept for more than twenty-four hours this time.

When I woke up again, it was already early morning the next day.

At this time, the old man's expression finally improved a lot.

Tang Chuan and his men were always guarding the bedside without even closing their eyes.

At this time, the old man's aura was no longer as powerful as before.
To be continued...
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