Chapter 250
Hearing Qi Feixiong's inquiry, Hubaomen Information Hall's Hall Master Xu Wuqi walked out, took out his tablet and checked the next: "Go back to the door master, according to the locator installed on my Intelligence Hall's incense master Wei Hu's car, there are other 9.7 kilometers, you can get here.”
"Very good!" Qi Feixiong nodded, his old cheeks slightly hideous: "We still dare not touch that little brat in China, but it is different in Heidian. After killing him, we can put the blame on Cha guess."
"The sect master is wise!" Xu Wuqi immediately sent a flattery.
Suddenly, Qi Feixiong turned and asked, "By the way, did you guess the trick?"
"That guy's mouth is very hard, and he still refuses to reveal the slightest!" Xu Wuqi said a little nervously.
"Find a way! No matter what! We must ask the whereabouts of the treasures of Chunyang Palace!" Qi Feixiong said solemnly.
"Yes, this subordinate will definitely find a way!"
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More than 20 minutes later, a car drove straight into the manor.
in the car.
Song Yan's thoughts moved, and the magical power of perspective was activated. In the manor, there were about 300 ordinary soldiers, all of whom were Chachai's subordinates. However, they had all betrayed Chachai and became the lackeys of Hubaomen.
There are not many people in Hubaomen, only 60 or 70 people.
In addition to the thirty-four innate masters, the rest are acquired martial artists, which is not something to be afraid of.
Finally, in the basement of the manor, he saw Chachai, who was tortured to a lesser extent and covered in blood.
As soon as the car stopped, hundreds of soldiers with live ammunition poured out, surrounding the car.
Then, he saw Qi Feixiong in black robes striding forward with the senior management of Hubaomen.
"Old elephant, let's get off!"
Facing such a big battle, Song Yan was not afraid at all, he pushed open the car door and walked out.
"Xiangshan, did you kill my son Qi Tianlong?"
Qi Feixiong stared at Xiangshan with gloomy eyes and asked loudly.
"How about it? What about not?" Xiang Shan said lightly.
"How dare you talk hard when the bastard dies?" Qi Feixiong said angrily.
"It's not certain who will die." Song Yan said with a smile, as if he wasn't worried at all, he was already surrounded by many.
"You don't even want to escape today, the little brat of the Zhao family. You want your blood and blood to pay for my son's life!" Qi Feixiong's resentful gaze shifted to Song Yan.
"I said that the old man should not be so angry. If you are too excited, you can easily get a heart attack at your age!" Song Yan joked, the rumors are good, this Qi Feixiong has indeed broken the shackles of the eighth-level innate and become a superhuman of the ninth-level innate. master.
"Sect Master, why don't you let your subordinates kill this kid!" The Hall Master of the Battle Wolf Hall, who had reached the seventh level of Xiantian, took the initiative to ask Ying.
Qi Feixiong said viciously: "Don't let this kid die too easily, first break his hands and legs, then goug out his eyes and let him die slowly in pain!"
"Sect Master, please rest assured, this subordinate has a hand that divides the muscles and the bones, and the subordinate will use this technique for him again later, it will definitely make him want to die and not live!" Tang Lang said with a wicked smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Lang strode forward, stared at Song Yan and said, "Are you ready, little brat?"
"Prepare your sister! There is no need to prepare for a small character like you, come on!" Song Yan hooked his finger at the other party contemptuously.
"court death!"
With a cold shout, Tang Lang's figure flew out and approached in an instant, his claws covered with innate qi clasped towards Song Yan's shoulders as fast as lightning.
Song Yan slipped and stepped back. With his arms outstretched, dozens of coins shot towards Tang Lang like a rain of flowers.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
Seeing Tang Lang's continuous flying with both hands, he smashed all the dozens of coins into the air, and said disdainfully, "You dare to show off your little tricks!"
"Really? Then try this trick again!"
Stormy Waves Fifth Form!
This martial skill is produced by the system, and its level far exceeds the innate martial arts of this world.
"Boom!"
As soon as the palms were slapped, there was a sound of rolling waves, and at the same time, a powerful pulling force appeared, which greatly affected Tang Lang's figure.
"boom!"
A look of shock flashed in Tang Lang's eyes, the innate qi in his body was surging, and the next moment, he instigated his palms to face Song Yan with all his strength.
Yangguan has three layers of waves, while the stormy waves have five gravitational waves, and one wave is higher than the other, and the strength of one wave is stronger than the other.
"Boom!"
The four palms collided in the void, and Tang Lang was pleasantly surprised to find that the little brat's moves seemed to be vigorous and agitated, but his strength was not too strong.
But in the next instant, another force was born out of thin air.
The two forces were superimposed together, and he suddenly felt his breath tighten and his whole body trembled.
It's not over yet.
A third force followed.
Fourth stock.
Fifth stock...
"boom!"
The superposition of the five powers has far exceeded the limit of the Seventh Heavenly Layer.
Therefore, Tang Lang was so sad that his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. During the process of flying upside down, the blood in his mouth spurted wantonly as if he didn't want money, and there were also fragments of his internal organs mixed with it.
"Why is that little brat so powerful?"
Seeing this scene, everyone including Qi Feixiong was very surprised.
"This strength...!"
And Xiangshan was also very shocked. This is the fifth level of the innate, and he can defeat the seventh level of the innate, and it is still one move to defeat the enemy. I am afraid that his true strength is not weaker than the eighth level of the innate.
Song Yan was quite satisfied with being able to defeat Tang Lang in one move.
Of course, this is due to the purity of his true essence and the strength of the stormy waves.
If he didn't use Stormy Seas, with ordinary innate martial skills, he would not be able to defeat Tang Lang, the seventh-level innate.
"Who is going to take down this little brat!"
Qi Feixiong's cold and hoarse voice sounded.
"Sect master, I'll go!" A deputy sect master came out.
"and many more!"
Song Yan shouted.
"Are you afraid, little brat?" The deputy sect master sneered.
Song Yan shook his head: "I mean that I will be very tired if you come one by one. Why don't you do it together!"
"what?"
"Insanity!"
"I don't know how to live or die!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, the three deputy sect masters felt extremely surprised and angry.
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore! It's better to end it early. After a few hours of flight, I just want to find a place to sleep well."
As soon as the voice fell, Song Yan had a jade bracelet in his hand.
"Are you coming again?" Seeing this jade bracelet, Xiang Shan couldn't help but flash a scene from dozens of days ago. A golden sword energy shot out from the jade bracelet, killing nine innate masters in one fell swoop.
With a thought, the originally bland jade bracelet suddenly lit up.
Then, a great coercion appeared, which instantly enveloped the audience and made everyone shudder.
"escape!"
Qi Feixiong had an unacceptable thought in his mind, and in the next moment, his figure suddenly turned into a phantom, rushing out of the manor.
"late!"
Song Yan smiled contemptuously, and a golden light flew out from the jade bracelet.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, Jin Guang caught up with Qi Feixiong, passed through the back of his head, and flew out from between his eyebrows.
"boom!"
Qi Feixiong's body, who was in the air, was unable to fall, and fell heavily to the ground.
"The sect master is dead!"
For a moment, all the masters of Hubaomen glared round, their eyes were full of disbelief and horror, and the audience became silent.