Chapter 2448

When the two men look at each other, they look at each other.

In the nothingness, it is like the low sound of sword fighting.

"Ye Tianlong!"

This low cry, almost squeeze out from between the teeth, with the venom of a poisonous snake: "you are ye Tianlong."

In this gap, nansuhong staggered out of the door, a face of fear, seems to worry about the fish.

Although Ye Tianlong knows that she is not a good person either, and is probably the "keeper" of Zhao Junbao and park Xuanwu, his interest falls more on the masked man.

"It seems that I'm an old friend. Otherwise, how can I recognize me easily? But I almost didn't recognize you. You seem a little fat

Ye Tianlong teased: "how? Too many new year's parties? "

Mask man cold voice: "don't recognize me, I can recognize you."

Ye Tianlong gently pushed his glasses on his face, then stared at the man with the mask and asked, "you don't seem to want to see me very much."

"In fact, I don't want to meet you either, because it's not good to see you every time."

He is very helpless, fate always let him meet with mask man.

The mask man sneered: "it seems that you are constantly destroying our good deeds."

"Stop talking nonsense. There are two ways. First, I'll kill you and find out Pu Xuanwu. Second, you take the initiative to hand over Pu Xuanwu."

"By the way, hand in Zhao Junbao, too."

"Don't you think it's a sin for a good simple teenager to be made into a killing machine with only three years of life?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes become cold. It seems that he is lucky when he thinks of his miserable days. Otherwise, he would have become the second Zhao Junbao.

"Ye Tianlong, don't you think you are too nosy?"

The voice of the masked man was cold: "although you are strong in wisdom and skill, there are still many helpless places in the world."

"Don't be self righteous."

He issued a warning: "otherwise your end will be very miserable."

"Of course, I know that I am not a God and can not dominate the world, but I think it is more than enough to win you."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward with a smile and looked at the masked man and said, "I suddenly have a little more interest. I want to see your true face."

"Ye Tianlong, I just wanted to leave. I don't think it's time to conflict with you. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

The mask man sneered: "if you have to die, I don't mind helping you."

Then three monks in red came in and surrounded Ye Tianlong with a Zen stick.

Ye Tianlong's eyelids jump, we can see that these three monks are not simple, they are difficult roles.

At the same time, the planks around banged, and then one by one cracked, and the whole house was torn down in an instant.

A cold wind came in from the outside, and there was also chilling rain. In the dark, there were nearly 100 men and women in different clothes.

The men wear gold necklaces, and the women's clothes are exposed. They have shield in their left hand, saber on their back, and shotgun in their right hand.

They stand like pillars in the rain, silent and motionless, but they give people a heavier sense of suffocation.

Ye Tianlong took a cool breath, looked at the mask man and sighed: "it seems that I really made a small mistake."

He has seen that this red light lane is a cover for the other party to cover up their wrongdoing, that is to say, this is the territory and base of masked men.

"I said, I don't want to conflict with you, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

The mask man sneered: "I'm so aggressive. I'm fighting to get rid of this base tonight and cut you down here."

"Tut, there's a misunderstanding. What I said tonight, when I didn't say it, you think I didn't come."

Ye Tianlong burst out laughing. He stepped forward and said: "everyone step back, the sea is wide and the sky is wide."

"And I have a good relationship with Rong Lao, you and I don't know each other."

"Oh, the phone is shaking. Someone is looking for me. I have something else to do. I'll talk to you another day."

After that, ye Tianlong turned to go.

Nearly a hundred dozen men at the gate moved to block Ye Tianlong, and three red monks also stepped forward.

"Whoosh -"

sudden change!

Ye Tianlong suddenly pasted the mask to the man and pressed his chest mercilessly!

When the masked man's eyes recede, the three monks in red hand together, and the Zen staff turns, whistling and thundering to Ye Tianlong.

The trembling sound of the Zen staff has an indescribable sharpness.

The whole space seems to be thrown into a stone lake, with layers of ripples and a series of strange wave shadows flashing.

The palm of Ye Tianlong's hand, like a mountain, is imprinted on the heart of the masked man. His white fingers and palms give people the beauty of lotus blossom.With his other hand and five fingers slightly open, he opened three sweeping Zen sticks at a very slow speed.

"Well -"

the three monks in red snorted, holding the Zen stick, they stepped back, their blood was rolling, and their mouth was in sharp pain.

All of them were surprised. They didn't expect that ye Tianlong was so powerful. One of them blocked three people and almost made them vomit blood.

"Well..."

However, although Ye Tianlong swept away the Zen stick, his movement was still stagnant, and his face was painful. It seemed that he had suffered a little loss by touching it.

In this gap, the mask man shot, roared and punched out.

Thunderbolt!

"Bang!"

With the fists hitting each other, the mask man suddenly catches Ye Tianlong's strange smile, and then suddenly feels that his fists are wrapped by Ye Tianlong's palms.

The palm of the hand also surged with a strangling force.

His face changed so much that he knew he had been cheated.

Ye Tianlong had just blocked three Zen sticks, but he was not affected at all. The reason why he showed pain was to lure himself to touch them.

"Kill -"

when he felt that his fist joint was about to be clenched, the masked man roared and tried his best to break away from the control, retreating like a rabbit.

At the same time, three Zen sticks swept across again, blocking Ye Tianlong's pursuit route.

"Pa -"

Ye Tianlong gently patted his right hand and flew back as light as a feather. Then he stood on a sofa like a fairy, with his sleeves hanging down.

With Ye Tianlong's drooping sleeves, the battle spirit of the masked man and the monk in red is swallowed by him like a whale.

Three red monks stare at Ye Tianlong, want to attack again, but frown, very tangled, finally can't help but sigh.

They couldn't find the space to attack.

"Ye Tianlong, you really deserve your reputation."

Mask man swept red fists, anger also revealed a touch of praise: "even I almost fell for you."

Ye Tianlong with a touch of regret: "unfortunately slow half a second, or your right hand has been abandoned."

"You've run out of opportunities."

The masked man retreated to the outside of the room and gave a loud shout: "get rid of him!"

More than 40 guns were raised and pointed at Ye Tianlong!