Six Thousand and Eighty Confused
Tang Yu had never thought of leaving these people alive. Since they were going to besiege him, he should teach them a lesson.
This was no longer a lesson!
In fact, Tang Yu was resentful.
In his opinion, he saved Chi Lang, but Chi Lang did not thank him much. He just thanked him verbally, which was fine. Tang Yu didn't care what Chi Lang could do anyway.
But he never expected that Chi Lang would repay his kindness with hatred and send people to besiege him.
Sending so many people at once must mean that he wanted to kill him directly, which Tang Yu absolutely could not tolerate.
Now, Tang Yu not only wanted to kill all these people, he even wanted to kill back to Hongchengmen and question Chi Lang in person why he wanted to attack him.
"Kill!"
So, when these disciples of Hongchengmen were stunned, standing there, at a loss, Tang Yu waved the butcher knife again without hesitation and killed them.
"No!"
Fear once again enveloped the hearts of these disciples of Hongchengmen. They began to collapse and began to flee in panic.
"Want to run? Have you asked me?" Tang Yu smiled coldly and waved his hand. In an instant, sixteen red figures appeared beside him. These figures were none other than his flame clones.
"I am the master!" ▼ Chang▼ Feng▼ Literature▼, w♦ww.cfw■x.ne∽t The flame clones shouted in unison, and the violent aura bursting out from their bodies was extremely terrifying. Like a wave of air, it swept in all directions, making the whole world shrouded in a layer of dark clouds...
"Kill them all! Don't leave any alive!" Tang Yu gave the order mercilessly.
"Yes!"
"Boom!"
The sixteen flame clones, as if to show their strength, killed one by one with extra enthusiasm. Often, before killing the disciple of Hongchengmen, they would immediately provoke the next one.
Tang Yu did not pay attention to these flame clones. How did he plan to kill these disciples of Hongchengmen? In his opinion, as long as he killed them all, he would be satisfied.
Ten minutes later,
There were only three disciples of Hongchengmen left standing on the field. It was not that the flame clones did not want to kill them, but that these three people had treasures on them, which could actually defend against the attacks of the flame clones. As a result, sixteen flame clones attacked them at the same time, but they were not able to kill them.
Tang Yu did not care that he did not kill all the people. This was just right. He could also ask these people why he, Chi Lang, wanted to kill him.
Tang Yu walked to the front of the three people step by step, and his feet stepped on the ground, making a "dong dong" sound, which made the three people tremble with fear, and they did not dare to look at Tang Yu.
"Answer my questions, if you can satisfy me, I will let you go!" Tang Yu said in an unusually cold tone.
"You say it!" One of them said hurriedly.
"Are you disciples of Hongchengmen?"
"We are not!"
"No?" Tang Yu was stunned and frowned, "Then what is your relationship with Chilang!"
"We... We don't know who Chilang is!" The guy who answered Tang Yu's question said something that surprised Tang Yu.
"What did you say? You don't know Chilang?"
"Then why did you attack me?"
Tang Yu was completely confused.
"Because..."
"Keng!"
The man who was speaking suddenly turned the long flute in his hand, and the front part of the long flute fell off automatically, turning into a short sword flashing with black light. It stabbed out suddenly, and the short sword whistled, piercing Tang Yu's abdomen like a thorn.
If Tang Yu was stabbed by this long sword so easily, then he would have been in vain. His feet flashed lightly, and he snorted coldly. He suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed the man's arm holding the short sword. "Kacha", without any pause, the man's arm was directly crushed by Tang Yu.
"You want to assassinate me?" Tang Yu sneered.
Although his arm was crushed, the man just groaned and did not scream because of the pain. He looked at Tang Yu stubbornly.
"Can you tell me why Chi Lang wants to kill me?" Tang Yu looked at the stubborn expression of the man, was silent for a moment, and asked again.
"I said, we don't know any Chi Lang at all!" The man said with his teeth bared and endured the pain because of the pain.
"Impossible!" Tang Yu sighed, "I am 100% sure that you are definitely related to Chi Lang! So don't lie to me, otherwise... don't blame me, go back to Hongchengmen again, and then... if Hongchengmen completely disappears from this world, don't blame me!"
"Don't believe me? I think Chi Lang should not tell you my identity! I am a disciple of Shenyinmen!" Tang Yu always felt that on the Shenyin Continent, using the excuse of being a disciple of Shenyinmen can be used to show off.
And the fact is so. When Tang Yu said that he was a disciple of Shenyinmen, the remaining three people were dumbfounded.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible, how could you be a disciple of Shenyin Sect?"
"Damn, I was fooled, he dared to go against the disciples of Shenyin Sect?"
Listening to the three people's mumbling, Tang Yu laughed and became more certain that his guess was correct.
"The one you are talking about should be Chilang! If you really don't want to say it, I can do it myself..."
Suddenly, Tang Yu released a trace of spiritual power.
The three people standing in front of Tang Yu were stunned by what Tang Yu said. They had no reaction to the appearance of the soul power, so Tang Yu easily sent the soul power into their minds.
A few minutes later, Tang Yu withdrew the soul power from the three people's minds with a cold face. His fist was clenched because of too much anger, and his nails almost pierced his own palm.
Tang Yu had never thought that he was deceived by Chi Lang from the beginning.
But these Chi Lang's men didn't know what happened. They only knew that Tang Yu was used by Chi Lang from the beginning. If Tang Yu wanted to know why, he had to go back to Hongchengmen and ask Chi Lang in person!
But at least, Tang Yu was sure of one thing, that is, these disciples of Hongchengmen in front of him were indeed Chi Lang's men. From the day they joined Hongchengmen, they planned something with the help of Chi Lang.
From their memory, Tang Yu also learned that there was actually another person behind Chi Lang. But they didn't know who this person was, because usually it was Chi Lang who contacted them, and Chi Lang's orders were actually given by that person.
Knowing that there was another person behind Chi Lang, Tang Yu didn't think much about it. He didn't care who was behind Chi Lang. He just wanted to know why Chi Lang wanted to deceive himself, and he deceived himself from beginning to end.
Since you want to deceive me, then I...
Tang Yu suddenly sneered. He was not grateful to the Hongchengmen disciple who reminded him now, because, in fact, he was also Chi Lang's subordinate, and his persuasion was also ordered by Chi Lang. Otherwise, how could Tang Yu leave obediently? If Tang Yu really went to Chi Ming Sect, then Tang Yu might really be able to make a teleportation array and leave directly.
After all, no matter how powerful Chi Lang was, it was impossible for a sect that was not weaker than Hongchengmen to listen to him and help him destroy Tang Yu!
"It's all my fault for being too naive!" Tang Yu laughed bitterly, and then he punched out three times in succession, directly destroying the magic weapons of the three Chi Lang's men, and then three more punches, directly blasting their bodies into pieces, which dissipated into the air.
Tang Yu's angry attack was naturally quite powerful, and of course it could easily destroy the magic weapon that the sixteen clones could not break even if they attacked together!
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