Tianshan, the first building in the world.

The former arrogant leader of the "Tianxiahui" gang, Xiongba, is now at the end of his strength. He clutches his injured chest and looks at the man on the seat with a confused expression and gloomy eyes.

Who is that person?

But I saw this man with red hair, holding an evil red sword in his arms, and wearing the clothes of Xiongba in the past. Whether it was a brocade robe or a cloak, nothing had changed.

Break the waves.

But I have to say that this piece of clothing is really not suitable for him. It is a bit too big. When worn on Duanlang's body, it often looks collapsed, like a monkey wearing a crown, which is a bit funny and a bit pitiful.

"You want to betray me too?"

Xiongba covered his chest with one hand and hid the other behind his back.

"Three points of returning vitality" are secretly gathered in the palm of the hand, ready to take off.

Duan Lang smiled disapprovingly. Not only had he mastered the Duan family's ancestral "Eclipse Sword Technique", but he also had the three magical skills of fist, palm and leg. With the help of the "Fire Lin Sword", he could be seriously injured by Xiongba.

There is no chance of winning in this body.

He was also holding a wine glass or a jade cup in his hand, playing with it and drinking slowly.

"Betrayal? These two words are inappropriate, because I have never been loyal to you!"

Xiong Ba's eyebrows became even more sinister. After not seeing him for many years, his temples were white and there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but his aura was more domineering and even more amazing.

"Why? If Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have enmity with me, I have nothing to say, but you, I taught you martial arts, gave you power, and gave you fame and fortune, but you want to betray me?"

Duanlang said indifferently: "Enmity? There is hatred, of course there is hatred. My father has taught me since I was a child that I must revitalize the Duan family in this life, so I am determined to carry forward the Duan family and make it powerful in the world. But unfortunately,

But I was thrown into the wall by you. Moreover, when the "Tianxiahui" is here, the "broken family" will never have a chance to make a difference. When you are here, I will never make a difference. You still say that you have no grudge against me?

"

"But I am grateful to you. You did teach me martial arts, but you still have reservations. Having reservations proves that you are wary of me. Once a person does not trust another person, as time goes by, one day he will become estranged.

Even life and death enemies, and how can a person like you, who is so ambitious and powerful, tolerate others betraying you!"

"So, I can only strike first before we break up our friendship and turn against each other. Otherwise, one day, I will be plotted by you like Nie Feng and others. As the saying goes, 'strike first is the advantage'. Don't blame me.

In return for you, I will definitely let you die happily!"

After hearing this, Xiong Ba didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he was a little calm. He just looked at Duan Lang with a sinister look, and at the same time, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the "Mud Bodhisattva" in his heart.

At that time, he listened to the words of the "Clay Bodhisattva" and achieved the results he has today. Although he was vigilant, he still cultivated vigorously and did not want to cause trouble by raising tigers today.

"Haha, I think that in this life, I have never even believed in my closest relatives, friends, or flesh and blood. The only person who believed in me still lied to me. How ironic!"

Duan Lang twisted the wine glass and looked at the rippling wine in Beizhong. He said without moving his head: "I'm very curious. Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang have all turned against you. You are now alone, delaying time."

, are you looking for someone to save you?"

"Hehehe, you guessed it right, kid, he is waiting for us!"

A strange child's voice suddenly sounded from outside the building.

As if remembering something, Duan Lang said calmly: "The Twelve Evils of Tianchi? Huh, I'll give you a chance. Kneel down now. I will spare your life and grant you power, otherwise the 'Tianchi Killer' will die today."

"Haha, how much power? I am now the deputy gang leader of the 'Tianxiahui'. Could it be that your promise will give me the position of gang leader?"

When the sound comes, so do the people.

The first person came very quickly. When I looked closely, I saw that it was a child, holding a rattle and laughing. Eleven figures were seen swarming in behind him.

This is the most terrifying killer rumored in the world, the Tianchi Killer!

In fact, to elaborate, there were once a total of 108 "Tianchi Killers", but only these 12 were killed by the Sword Master single-handedly.

The leader's name is Tong Huang, and he has practiced an evil martial art called "Tong Xin Sutra", which is a top-notch technique in the world. I don't know how many masters have died under this technique.

As soon as Tong Huang's words came out of his mouth, Duan Lang was the first to laugh. He seemed to have heard some kind of joke, and he laughed so hard.

"Haha, Xiongba, Xiongba, it seems I'm not the only one who wants to kill you. It's really unexpected that you have ended up like this, betrayed by all your relatives!"

Xiongba glanced at the "Twelve Evils of Tianchi" who came in. There was no joy on his face. He made a serious promise and said in a deep voice: "Okay, if you can kill him, I will give up the position of gang leader!"

But among the twelve demons, a man who was as round and fat as a pig laughed loudly. He looked at the master and apprentice in the building with burning eyes: "Kill you, the position of gang leader will still belong to the boss.

It’s your turn to give in!”

Xiongba frowned, and his two thick black eyebrows were like dragons and snakes. He no longer spoke, but concentrated his breath and prepared for the next contest.

But at this time, someone came outside again.

"Hehehe, Xiongba, do you still remember who I am?"

Charming laughter floated in, and Xiong Ba, Duan Lang, Tong Huang and others heard the sound and looked around.

Outside the building, a charming and erratic figure in red clothes floated over like a red cloud.

It came silently.

The one who made the sound was a person beside her. This person was extremely tall and tall, like a bear and a tiger. He was covered in a wide black robe. He climbed the mountain step by step, and then fell down. The ground shook, and the snowflakes all shattered.

Good momentum doesn't harm anyone.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Xiong Ba pondered thoughtfully for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Are you Yan Ying? The most beautiful woman in the world in the past?"

The person who came was none other than Yan Ying.

"Xiong Ba, I invite you to conspire with the world by the order of the Lord. If you surrender to the Lord today, I will settle the matter for you. Not only you, but also Duan Lang, you can't

Exception, today you have only two choices, kneel down, or fall down!"

Yan Ying smiled slyly, looking at Xiongba first, and then at Duanlang. As for the "Twelve Evils of Tianchi" not far away, she didn't even bother to take a look.

The child emperor's smile stopped and his eyes were gloomy. Thinking that he was not only famous but also a notorious figure, he was so despised. He rattled a rattle in his hand, and the sound of ding-dong could be heard.

"Little tricks!"

Yan Ying sneered, unfolded her red sleeves, and a guzheng flew up and appeared. As soon as the body of the instrument was stable, she lifted it up with her bare hands, and the guzheng stood up. In an instant, everyone seemed to see multiple phantoms in front of their eyes, and the demons danced wildly, confusing people's minds.

Only in the slightly changed eyes of Xiong Ba and Duan Lang, the pitiful "Twelve Evils of Tianchi" didn't even say a few words, but stood aside like a puppet and stopped moving.

Duanlang was in shock and doubt. As soon as he pressed the wooden chair, the man flew into the air and shot straight to the sky. He wanted to run and escape.

But the burly figure suddenly moved. Without any explanation, he raised his hand and punched. "The best building in the world" instantly smiled like spring snow. The top floor disappeared. When he looked up, he saw that there were already dark clouds hanging low and the wind was howling.

Duan Lang was horrified. He lowered his head and saw that the Fire Lin Sword in his arms had been cut off even before it came out of its sheath. And he himself was unconscious all over, like a kite with its string cut off. How did it fly up?

It fell down and blood spurted out from its mouth.
Chapter completed!