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Chapter 120 is not a one-punch enemy

Tang Zhun finished speaking.

Figures flashed out from a distance.

The person who came was either someone else or someone from the Tang family in the Demon City.

There are eight people in total.

The head of the Demon City Tang family is Tang Fu.

He looked at Tang Zhun, and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious: "Tang Zhun, I was just looking for you, but I didn't expect that I could catch you here, hahaha... I really searched everywhere without any effort."

Speaking of this, Tang Fu looked at the old lady: "Where is Pang Rong?"

When the old lady heard this, she first glanced at Tang Zhun, and then shook her head.

Tang Zhun's move just now really made the old lady feel the breath of death.

She didn't see clearly how Tang Zhun acted. She came to Pang Rong in just a blink of an eye. When Pang Rong's body flew out sideways, he returned to his original position.

What kind of person is this?

Seeing that no one answered, Tang Fu's face suddenly became gloomy. His eyes were staring at Tang Zhun, the old lady, as well as Yaya and Mengmeng.

"Since no one talks," Tang Fu smiled coldly: "Then you all die together!"

"Swish!"

With a loud bang, Tang Fu took the lead in attacking, and his whole body flashed out, his movements were so fast that it was elusive that he attacked directly in the direction of Tang Zhun.

"Take a fuck!"

Tang Zhun laughed instead of anger, stretched out one leg, and kicked in the direction of Tang Fu.

Tang Fu flew backwards, and when he was in the air, a scarlet blood splashed out.

However!

That is at this time.

The old man who had been following Tang Fu had flashed out and caught Tang Fu. His face was extremely cold, and his eyes were filled with endless killing. After handing Tang Fu over to others, he looked directly at Tang Zhun with a pair of cold eyes: "Boy, are you going with me obediently? Or will you beat you to death and take you away?"

Seeing this, Tang Zhun smiled indifferently: "What if I don't choose?"

As soon as Tang Zhun said this, he said it seriously, and everyone present was stunned.

Even Tang Fu, who was lying on the ground, snorted coldly, and his anger kept pouring into his heart.

Do you think you can defeat Uncle Ying if you defeat me?

hehe!

It's simply life or death!

"Boy, I have to say that I admire you very much, but your ignorance will make you worse than death." Uncle Ying was a little stunned and then sneered.

In his opinion, Tang Zhun was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner and had not yet caught his eye.

You must know.

Uncle Ying is a master of martial arts and is also a famous person on the list of combat power. However, in the information about Tang Zhun passed down from the Tang family in the capital, Tang Zhun's strength was not mentioned.

In addition, over the years, the Tang family in the Demon City has been among the ancient temples of the mountains and rivers. How could he know about the recent battle between the Master Association and Tang Zhun and the Huo Foreword Tuo?

It is precisely because of this that, in Uncle Ying's opinion, Tang Zhun should be just a person who has just entered the ancient martial arts world, just being stronger than Tang Fu. It would be easy for him to beat him.

Thinking of this.

Uncle Ying suddenly stepped on the ground.

Suddenly!

I saw one black air after another spread spread from Uncle Ying's body. In the blink of an eye, Uncle Ying's momentum changed.

Magical skills!

When Tang Zhun saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly and said to himself.

But this magic skill, in Tang Zhun's opinion, was not very good.

Tang Fu, who was lying on the ground, and the Tang family and even the old ladies who came with him, couldn't help but feel numb in their scalp, and the colors flashed in their eyes were full of fear.

"Dad, why did this person look like this?" Yaya looked at Uncle Ying blankly, with a look of confusion.

"Dad, this old man is so scary." Mengmeng said with a trembling body.

"Not afraid, no fear."

Tang Zhun patted the two little guys on the shoulders and blocked all the five senses of the two little guys.

He raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Ying: "I really didn't expect that someone in the dignified Tang family would practice the stalemma."

As the name suggests, the zombie practices.

This can make the practitioner have the hardness of a zombie body, not afraid of attacks, and have extremely strong attack power. However, if you want to practice this method, you must go to the cemetery and take out the serum of the zombie corpses that are about to become thirty-six zombies and drink it. Then, after the zombie record, you can practice slowly, and finally you can practice it.

When a living person practices the stale method, he is to damage his virtue and life.

This is the evil ancient martial arts method that Mr. Wang once told Tang Zhun.

Tang Zhunyi saw black gas around Uncle Ying's body.

I guessed that this person is a person who practices the stalemma.

"Yes, why are you scared?"

The other party's words had just fallen.

Tang Zhun's figure flashed out.

He came directly to Uncle Ying.

A punch hit him out.

A ray of light suddenly appeared.

He directly bombarded Uncle Ying and flew backwards.

"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and Uncle Ying's whole body slammed heavily on the ground in the distance.

Uncle Ying climbed up with difficulty, hurriedly took out a white bottle, swallowed the zombie serum, and let out a heavy breath of turbid air. Then he looked at Tang Zhun with an incredible face: "Boy, how could you hurt me? Who are you?"

At this moment.

Uncle Ying's vigilance towards Tang Zhun has risen to the extreme.

He originally thought that Tang Zhun was just an ordinary martial arts practitioner, but who would have thought that Tang Zhun could actually harm him who had already cast his stalemate?

but!

This is the time.

Even if Uncle Ying has many doubts in his heart, he will never give up. You must know that after performing the stalem, he must drink the blood of living people. Otherwise, his body will not be able to withstand the discomfort caused by performing the stalem, and he will directly explode and die.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ying kept taking out serum from his arms and swallowing it continuously.

Now he just wants to defeat Tang Zhun quickly!

Suddenly!

Tang Zhun felt Uncle Ying's momentum and became stronger again.

"Boy! You should be happy that I can force me to swallow a few bottles of serum!" Uncle Ying's expression became extremely strange.

The whole body became stiff like a zombie. The whole body was filled with thick corpse energy.

"You are talking too much nonsense!" Tang Zhun said lightly.

Then.

I saw Tang Zhun's fist bombarded again.

The action is easy to understand and simple.

However, it carried endless pressure and bombarded Uncle Ying's body.

"Bang!"

The next moment!

Uncle Ying's whole body exploded directly.

quiet!

silence!

The scene was dead silent!

Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you and were completely stunned, their eyes wide open, showing an incredible look.

As a master of martial arts, Uncle Ying, who performed the stale technique, actually... died like this?

Moreover, he was beaten to death by Tang Zhun's simple fist...
Chapter completed!
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