Sun Huhe died?

Who is the person in front of you?

Finger picking?

This is one of Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. It is not allowed to practice unless it is a disciple of the Arhat Hall.

Could it be that this person is a lay disciple of Lingyan Temple?

No wonder Lingyan Temple will come forward to protect Qin Wenwu.

Gudu.

Ding Jianhuang swallowed his saliva and said, "Whoever dares to kill the son of the Grandmaster?"

When he saw Du Ruoxuan's bleeding throat, a strong murderous intent flashed through Tang Tian's eyes.

The dragon has reverse scales! It will die when it touches it! Tang Tianleng said: "Do you also want to follow Sun Huhe's footsteps?"

"You...you are crazy!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Self-free limbs!"

"Otherwise, I'll kill her!"

Ding Jianhuang hid behind Du Ruoxuan and shouted with resentment.

Du Ruoxuan coughed blood and said, "Brother Tang, don't... don't worry about me, don't fall into his tricks."

"You slut!"

"Shut up!"

Ding Jianhuang's eyes were red, as if he was a little crazy.

It seems that Sun Huhe's death should have stimulated Emperor Ding Jian.

Emperor Ding Jianhuang never expected that someone would dare to kill the son of the Grandmaster in Jinling?

The master cannot be humiliated! The master’s son cannot be humiliated! “I don’t know how to live or die!”

Tang Tian tapped his claws and grabbed the long sword in Ding Jianhuang's hand.

Dragon-grabbing hand?

Before Ding Jianhuang could come back to his senses, Tang Tian shot out with a quick shot and pointed the tip of the sword at his throat.

It was not until this time that Emperor Ding Jianhuang knew what despair was.

Gudu.

Ding Jianhuang swallowed his saliva and said, "You...you can't kill me. My father is Ding Fenglang, the leader of the six great masters of Jinling."

"Are you threatening me?"

When Tang Tian waved his sword, he heard the sound of "Puchi, Puchi" and saw that Ding Jianhuang's tendon was broken.

Ding Jianhuang roared: "If I die, my father will kill you nine clans!"

"Sad son!"

"Stay...stop!"

Just when Tang Tian was about to take action, he saw Ding Fenglang rushing in quickly.

After learning that Ding Jianhuang was going to Jishitang for revenge, Ding Fenglang hurried over.

It's just a pity that it's still one step late.

When he saw Ding Fenglang, Ding Jianhuang shouted at the top of his throat: "Dad...Dad, kill him!"

Bang.

Suddenly, Ding Fenglang kicked Ding Jianhuang out with a flying kick.

Just one kick, Ding Jianhuang had half his life.

puff.

Ding Jianhuang spitted blood and said, "Dad, why... why?

Why is this?"

"A bad beast!"

"How dare you offend Mr. Tang?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Ding Fenglang reached out and pinched Ding Jianhuang's throat, and a killing intention flashed in his eyes.

The so-called tiger poisons and does not eat any children.

No matter how cruel Ding Fenglang is, he still can't do it.

Ding Jianhuang said tremblingly: "Dad, are you not sick in your brain?

He is just a slut, a sloppy, and a trash. What are you afraid of him doing?"

Ding Fenglang's eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Scared! At this time, Ding Jianhuang finally knew what fear was. He saw fear in Ding Fenglang's eyes! Could it be that the person in front of him was still above Ding Fenglang?

How is this possible?

Tang Tianleng said: "Master Ding, should you do it yourself, or should I do it?"

thump.

When he heard this, Ding Fenglang was so scared that he knelt on the ground, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat the size of beans.

Ding Fenglang said: "Mr. Tang, I...I am willing to compensate!"

"Can!"

"Let your son pay his life!"

Tang Tian held the long sword in his hand and said coldly.

KAKA.

Ding Jianhuang's fists were clenched and he said with a gloomy face: "Mr. Tang, do you really refuse to give me face?"

"Feel sorry!"

"Your face is worthless to me!"

Tang Tian said coldly.

call.

Ding Jianhuang breathed turbidly and slowly stood up and said, "Since that's the case, I have to offend you."

Wen has Tai Chi to help the world.

There are eight extremes in martial arts to determine the universe.

Tang Tian wanted to see what level of cultivation this BJI of Ding Jianhuang had.

Bang.

Suddenly, Tang Tian swung the sword in his hand so violently that the sword spiraled to the door of Jishitang.

The disciples of Xingyi Sect who were watching were directly shocked by the sword energy.

Tang Tianleng said: "If you can take my punch, I will spare your son's life."

One punch?

For Ding Fenglang, this is simply a great humiliation.

Even if Ding Fenglang is not strong enough, he will not be able to even catch Tang Tian’s punch, right?

Ding Fenglang smiled angrily and said, "Okay! I, Ding Fenglang, want to see, how did you defeat me with one punch?"

Pop.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Fenglang shook his feet and saw that the floor tiles under his feet were instantly stepped on by a deep footprint.

"Eight Poles means that the power can reach all directions, and even far away."

"Most use shock to exert force."

"But unfortunately, the energy you emit is messy, which greatly reduces the power of Bajiquan."

Looking at Ding Fenglang rushing towards him, Tang Tian shook his head secretly on his back with both hands.

Ding Fenglang shouted angrily: "Eat me a punch."

Bang.

With a muffled sound coming out, Ding Fenglang saw him punching Tang Tian’s chest.
To be continued...