In the blink of an eye, two of the disciples from Wangyue Pavilion who came up were killed and one was injured.
The fighting spirit of the remaining two people was completely crushed.
In their eyes, Tang Yin was not a human at all, but a beast, a monster, and a devil.
Not human anyway.
Shi Wenjun was exhausted, and the disciples below were either dead, injured, or frightened.
If Qu Qingting didn't take action at this time, it would be too much, and Wangyue Pavilion's reputation would be ruined.
He also understood this truth in his heart.
It was only at this moment that Qu Qingting slowly stood up and walked out of the field calmly.
Looking at Tang Yin now, he was almost covered in blood, both his own and those of the disciples of Wangyue Pavilion.
His white T-shirt turned red, and even his eyes turned blood red at some point.
He stood there like a ghost.
In the middle, he held a single sword and stared coldly at the left and right.
Yuan Tianzhong watched from the side and sighed secretly, let alone Tang Yin's body injury, even if he was not injured, it was not certain whether he could defeat his master, let alone now.
He murmured in a low voice: "Tang Yin is definitely no match for Master now."
Although his voice was soft, Xie Wendong still heard it.
He also felt that Tang Yin was indeed reaching the limit.
He suffered so many injuries and lost so much blood, which must have had an impact on his skills, not to mention Qu.
Qingting Shenwei is the best among the elders of Wangyue Pavilion.
He is extremely skilled, only above Shi Wenjun but not below him.
It would be a pity if Tang Yin was killed by him.
Thinking of this, he stood up, waved his hands and said, "Elder Qu, please be patient."
Qu Qingting was stunned, stopped, turned to look at him, deliberately pretending to be serious, and asked: "What's the matter with Mr.
Xie?"
Xie Wendong smiled calmly and said: "These friends of mine have already fought several games in a row.
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to challenge Elder Qu at this time.
I believe that the highly respected Wangyue Pavilion should not rely on large numbers of people and wheel battles to win.
What a lousy organization."
When he said this, Qu Qingting showed a troubled expression on his face.
In fact, if he really wanted Tang Yin, he would have rushed to kill him long ago, and how could he give Xie Wendong a chance to speak.
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then snorted heavily and said to Tang Yin: "I won't take advantage of you.
Your head will be kept with you for the time being, but sooner or later I will get it back."
"Haha" Tang Yin laughed wildly on his back, stretched out his scimitar, and said: "Old guy, there is nothing you can do to take advantage of me.
If you want to take my head, I will give it to you now."
As he spoke, he touched the ground with his legs, and his whole body The person was like an arrow shot out of the string, flying straight towards Qu Qingting.
Qu Qingting, a reckless boy, didn't want to kill him, not because he cherished his talent, nor because he liked him, but because of Xie Wendong's face, and didn't want him to ruin the relationship between the two.
Tang Yin cursed loudly and struck with deadly strikes, which made Qu Qingting feel a little annoyed.
He sneered and stood with Tang Yin.
Seeing this, Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng couldn't help rolling their eyes.
Although neither of them likes Tang Yin, they still admire his unimaginable martial arts.
After all, there are only a few people in this world who can defeat Shi Wenjun and his disciples consecutively.
But now that Tang Yin had suffered so many injuries and still went up to fight Qu Qingting, it was really hard to understand.
They even began to wonder if there was something wrong with Tang Yin's head.
The two of them thought that Tang Yin was an idiot and a lunatic, but Xie Wendong didn't think so.
He understood that there was absolutely nothing wrong with Tang Yin's head, and he was a true warrior.
Xie Wendong chose to use the government to understand his existence in this world, while Tang Yin used fighting to prove its existence.
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From this point of view, Xie Wendong and Tang Yin are similar, but the difference is that Xie Wendong is not alone.
He had friends, brothers, and thousands of people following him, but Tang Yin was just the opposite.
He had always been alone, taking responsibility and fighting alone, until he met Xie Wendong.
Change.
Tang Yin regarded Xie Wendong as a friend and confidant, although he had never said such words.
It is precisely because of this that whenever Xie Wendong encounters unsolvable difficulties, he will always appear.
This was the case last time when Xie Wendong was chased by the Green Gang, and it was the same this time when Xie Wendong broke with Wangyue Pavilion.
Xie Wendong couldn't fully understand Tang Yin's thoughts, but at least he could feel that he was not hostile to him, so when Tang Yin appeared, the people around him were always much more nervous than him.
Tang Yin was covered in blood and was engaged in a life-and-death struggle with Qu Qingting, but a smile appeared on his face.
Xie Wendong also smiled heartily.
At this moment, he could see that Tang Yin was fighting purely for the sake of fighting, and he was enjoying every process of the battle.
Let's talk about the fact that Tang Yin and Qu Qingting were fighting together in the field.
Their moves were not very fast, but the stalemate lasted for an extremely long time.
From the moment they started fighting until now, they have never stopped.
You They come and go, each attacking and killing in succession.
Although the scene looked beautiful and dangerous, in fact neither of them used their full strength.
Tang Yin was injured and lost too much blood, so he couldn't use all his strength even if he wanted to.
But Qu Qingting, because of various concerns, could use all his strength but didn't.
The two men fought vigorously, but they couldn't hurt anyone, so they just kept wasting away.
The two of them could afford the energy consumption, and Xie Wendong didn't want to delay it for so long.
Things will change if it's too late.
If the Federation or Wangyue Pavilion comes to reinforce them again, things will be in trouble.
He sent text messages to Jiang Sen and Liu Bo, instructing them to wait outside the venue with their brothers.
After sending the text message, Xie Wendong looked at the two fighting in the field and shouted: "You two, stop it."
But the two men who took the kill seemed not to hear his words, and the battle continued.
Xie Wendong had no choice but to pull out his hand and fired two shots at the ceiling.
Hearing the gunfire, Tang Yin and Qu Qingting didn't understand what was going on.
They each retreated from the circle and turned their heads to look at Xie Wendong who fired the gun.
The latter smiled lightly, looked at Qu Qingting and Shi Wenjun, and said, "Okay, your farce in Wangyue Pavilion should end here."
As he said that, he looked at everyone in the venue and said He slapped the pistol on the table and then said in a vibrating voice: "If any of you want to kill me, please stand up and speak."
"Xie Wendong, don't think that it's okay just because you have a gun.
We have so many brothers here.
If you have the guts, just let us kill them all."
Zhou Wencai saw that Xie Wendong's most powerful helper was seriously injured, and he was dragged down by Qu Qingting.
Staying, I felt a lot less worried, and I pretended to be brave and stepped forward.
"It's a joke to kill you."
Xie Wendong shrugged and said, "It's not me who wants to kill people, but you."
Zheng Long sneered: "For your own personal gain, you murdered two eldest brothers.
Your crime is unpardonable, and you should be killed."
"If you want to impose a crime, there is no excuse, but don't forget, justice is in the heart."
Xie Wendong turned to look at Mr.
Liang and sneered: "You want to kill me, there is no problem, but you have to show your true ability, as long as Rely on these shrimp soldiers and crab generals."
As he spoke, he pointed at Zheng Long, Zhou Wencai and others, and sneered: "If you want to kill me, you are not only wasting my time, but also insulting my IQ."
After hearing this, the expressions of Zheng Long and others changed at the same time, and they were trembling with anger.
"Xie Wendong, are you still lawless?"
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Zheng Long's face turned red and he was breathing heavily.
"I'm telling you," as he spoke, Xie Wendong grabbed the gun on the table and shot Zheng Long with a flick of his hand.
His gun was fast enough, but the shooting method was also biased enough.
The shot missed Zhongzhong, but hit the stomach of one of the men next to Zhongzhong.
Ordinarily, you big guys sit down on the ground, holding your lower abdomen with both hands, groaning in pain.
Xie Wendong shook the gun in his hand and said quietly: "This is the law, this is heaven."
Zhong Zhong looked at his subordinate brother who was groaning in pain beside him, and the corners of his eyes almost opened.
It's a pity that this is China, not South Korea, otherwise he wouldn't go into battle with just a knife and even a gun.
Mr.
Liang, who was standing behind, couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
The situation on the field was completely out of control, and the results were far different from the expected results.
First of all, Xie Wendong and others were armed with guns, but Wang Yue was not too afraid because they were there, but then Tang Yin appeared and the plan was disrupted.
He alone had almost wiped out more than half of Wang Yue's strength, severely injured Shi Wenjun, and killed and injured several disciples.
The remaining Qu Qingting acted aloof and did not work hard.
It can be said that he is going to kill him now.
Xie Wendong, there is no chance of counting on Wangyue Pavilion.
His face was still torn, so he no longer had to worry so much.
He could not kill Xie Wendong today, and he would not have a good life in the future.
Thinking of this, Mr.
Liang took out his note and called the federation personnel who were ambushing outside.
They rushed in and killed Xie Wendong.
He took out his note, pressed the phone number, and looked at Xie Wendong.
It would be better not to look.
When he looked, he found that Xie Wendong was also staring at him with a pair of sharp eyes.
After all, Mr.
Liang was getting older.
His heart trembled, his palms trembled, and his notes fell off to the ground.
There was a buzz in his head and he hurriedly knelt down to pick it up.
When he grabbed the note in his hand again and stood up with difficulty, he found that Xie Wendong was standing in front of him with a pistol in hand.
"you" Mr.
Liang's face changed suddenly, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.
Xie Wendong looked at him with a smile and said leisurely: "Why, Mr.
Liang, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be enough.
Do you want to call for reinforcements?
Don't worry, fight slowly, I will give you time."
As he said, he held the conference table with one hand and carried the gun with the other.
Tap your legs lightly.
Mr.
Liang panted heavily, his fingers trembling, and finally made the call.
The call was made, but no one answered on the other side.
Mr.
Liang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
He dialed the dial again, but the result was the same.
No one answered the call.
"Can't you get through on the phone?"
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Xie Wendong looked up and smiled softly, and said, "Let me do it."
He stretched out his hand, snatched the phone from Mr.
Liang's hand, and called Jiang Sen.
After the call was connected, he said: "Come in":