Volume 10, Chapter 762
Chapter 762
After hearing the middle-aged man's question, Tang Yin still smiled calmly, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his face. He said with a smile: "I think there must be a misunderstanding. Read the full text. **-< >-*"
"Misunderstanding?" The middle-aged man's nose was almost crooked with anger. It was obvious that they had bad intentions, but now that the matter was exposed, they still wanted to make excuses. It was really disgusting.
He still wanted to speak, but at this time, Xiao Wu suddenly said: "Brother Tang is right. I also think there is a misunderstanding. However, I hope there can be more sweet misunderstandings like this."
While speaking, he looked at Yin Lan beside him with a smile, a gleam of evil flashed in his eyes, and to everyone's surprise, he pecked Yin Lan's pink cheek at lightning speed.
In an instant, Yin Lan's face suddenly turned purple, and her eyes were blank at first. Then, flames spurted out, and she screamed, rushing toward Xiao Wu regardless of going crazy.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy in her body cannot be condensed. How can she defeat Xiao Wu with only her own strength?
The latter easily grabbed her wrists, and at the same time pulled her back to sit in his arms. His other hand moved up and down her body unscrupulously, and said with a smile: "Miss, I can't wait any longer." Want to make out with me?"
Yin Lan was ashamed and angry, but she couldn't break away from Xiao Wu's control. She was so frivolous in front of everyone, and now she even wanted to die.
At this time, Tang Yin's face gradually darkened. Regardless of whether Xiao Wu was a boy or a girl, it was really unforgivable to treat Yin Lan like this.
The smile on his face did not change, but his eyes became cold and sharp. He stared at Xiao Wu and said quietly: "Master Xiao, is it too much for Mr. Xiao to treat my people so lightly in front of me?"
Xiao Wu stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and met Tang Yin's cold eyes. He pretended to be surprised and said, "She is Brother Tang's woman? No way. If she was really Brother Tang's woman, how could she crawl to me in the middle of the night?" on the bed?”
"You fart..." Yin Lan couldn't help it anymore and yelled angrily.
Tang Yin glanced at Yin Lan and signaled her not to speak, and then he said slowly: "I have already said that this was a misunderstanding. If I have offended Young Master Xiao, I can apologize, but now, Young Master Xiao must I have to let my people go.”
Xiao Wu blinked his eyes, looked at Yin Lan who was held in his arms, and said helplessly: "It turns out that the girl didn't come here to throw herself into my arms, but I am just being sentimental."
Because Tang Yinyou signaled her not to talk too much, Yin Lan closed her mouth tightly. If looks could kill, Xiao Wu would have to die at least 1,800 times now.
Tang Yin didn't have much patience to listen to the bullshit that Xiao Wu was talking to himself. He said slowly: "My man, Master Xiao, should I let him go or not?"
His words aroused Xiao Wu's instinctive rebound. The latter was stunned, and then he laughed and asked almost provocatively: "Brother Tang, in fact, I also like this girl very much. If I just refuse to return her, Woolen cloth?"
"Then I'm afraid it's inevitable that I'll see the real seal on my fists and feet." As he spoke, Tang Yin stepped forward. As soon as he moved, the two middle-aged men standing on the left and right immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Tang Yin. At the same time, they held the hilt of the sword at their waist, making a gesture to draw the sword.
Tang Yin shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I advise you two not to do this, otherwise, I'm afraid you and your young master will have to leave here."
Under Tang Yin's gaze, the two middle-aged men shuddered involuntarily and subconsciously took half a step back. At this time, the man in black sitting at the table stood up and walked slowly towards Tang Yin.
As he approached, the air around Tang Yin seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, turning into an invisible solid, pressing down on the person's body, making people feel breathless.
The two middle-aged men accelerated their retreat. Even they did not want to be affected by the spiritual pressure of the man in black.
Looking at Tang Yin at this moment, he was like a nail stuck in place, not moving at all. At the same time, his body also exuded terrifying spiritual pressure, which was on par with the man in black.
When the distance between the man in black and Tang Yin was only five steps, he could not take another half step closer to Tang Yin. The space between the two of them was filled with the spiritual pressure exerted by the two of them.
On the surface, there is still a long distance between the two of them, and no one has made a move. In fact, the competition between the two has already begun, and this is a true contest of strength, in which there is no room for opportunism, just pure and simple. Competitive cultivation.
As the spiritual pressure released by the two became thicker and heavier, obvious distortions could be seen in the space between them.
Under the two huge spiritual pressures, cracks began to appear on the square tiles on the ground. Then, the square tiles turned into pieces. At this time, the gravity seemed to suddenly turn over, and the gravel blocks on the ground unexpectedly Slowly rising up, when the stone rose in front of the two people, it was immediately crushed into powder. The powder slowly flowed around the two people with the flow of energy, just like forming a river in the air.
Not to mention that Ah San, Ah Si and others had never seen such a strange sight, even Xiao Wu and the three middle-aged men under him felt their hearts tremble, and all the nerves in their bodies could not help but tighten.
They knew the martial arts and cultivation of the man in black very well, and because of this, they were deeply horrified by Tang Yin's cultivation.
On the field, Tang Yin and the man in black confronted each other, neither of them giving in. At first, the bricks between the two of them broke, and gradually, the bricks around them also broke and flew into the air. When the fragments flowed between them, they were immediately crushed into pieces by the two spiritual pressures.
The fragments around Tang Yin and the man in black increased, and gradually, these constantly flowing fragments could show the shapes of their spiritual pressures.
They were two huge spheres, with Tang Yin and the man in black as the center respectively. The two spheres kept colliding and squeezing each other. Sometimes Tang Yin had the upper hand, and his spiritual pressure squeezed the spiritual pressure of the man in black out of shape, and sometimes the man in black had the upper hand, squeezing Tang Yin's spiritual pressure out of shape. The terrible thing was that the spheres formed by the spiritual pressure with the two of them as the center were constantly expanding, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually there was a tendency to expand the entire room.
The energy from the outer part of the spiritual pressure blew on Xiao Wu's body and face, the corners of his clothes fluttered and crackled, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was burning and painful. In just a short while, a large area of it was blown red by the strong wind.
At this time, if the spiritual armor was not covered, even those who were not in the battle would be implicated.
Xiao Wu came to his senses, and he subconsciously pulled Yin Lan behind him, then took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Stop, sir, stop! If the house collapses later, we can't afford it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual pressure emitted by the man in black obviously weakened. At the same time, he was also pushed back by Tang Yin's spiritual pressure. Where he stepped on, the ground left footprints three inches deep.
The other party wanted to give up, but Tang Yin refused to give in. Since he had started fighting, he had to decide the winner.
Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was withdrawing his spiritual pressure, he also withdrew his own spiritual pressure, but then he used his trump card - Shadow Illusion Prison - on the man in black.
In an instant, the man in black, who had been retreating continuously, suddenly stopped. He tilted his head slightly and slowly raised the bamboo pole in his hand.
People outside the Shadow Illusion Prison did not understand what happened to the man in black. Seeing him suddenly make a move to draw his sword, everyone's face changed. Xiao Wu took another step forward, raised his voice, and said loudly: "Sir, don't fight anymore."
But the man in black, who always obeyed him, seemed not to hear his words at this time, and still slowly pulled out the long sword.
The bamboo pole he used was actually a scabbard. When his sword was fully pulled out, people could see clearly that his sword was more than four feet long and less than the width of a fingernail. It looked weird and terrifying.
In fact, Xiao Wu and the three middle-aged men also saw his sword for the first time. When they saw the man in black showing his sword, their faces changed at the same time. The three middle-aged men looked at each other, and walked towards Tang Yin with their swords in hand.
Since the man in black had decided to take action, he could no longer hold back and could only cooperate with him as much as possible to besiege the opponent.
When Tang Yin cast the Shadow Phantom Prison, he was most afraid of being disturbed by the outside world. At this time, most of the spiritual energy in his body had been released, and his real body was almost defenseless. Once attacked by others, he would not even have the strength to fight back.
Seeing the three middle-aged men approaching him step by step, Tang Yin sighed inwardly and regretted it. In desperation, he had to retract the Shadow Phantom Prison he had cast, and his body, which had been leaning forward, stood up straight.
After he withdrew the Shadow Phantom Prison, the man in black shook slightly, and then he lowered his head as if he was thinking. After a while, he silently retracted the long sword he had drawn into the bamboo pole.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, like a dumb person who couldn't speak, and his head was always covered with a thick black cloth. No one could see his expression, let alone guess what he was thinking.
The three middle-aged men thought he was going to take action, but when they were ready to draw their swords, he put his swords back. The three middle-aged men looked at each other, secretly cursing what kind of nerves the man in black had!
They all turned their heads and looked at Xiao Wu, who understood what they meant, and he shook his head slightly.
The three of them understood, and the figure that was moving towards Tang Yin stopped immediately, and then slowly retreated.
The fierce battle that was about to break out was resolved in an instant, which made everyone present secretly sigh.
Even if it was Tang Yin, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would definitely beat the man in black and the three middle-aged men. Compared with these real spiritual martial arts masters, Ah San Ah Si and the two shadow personnel around him were far behind, and could almost be ignored.
At this time, Xiao Wu took Yin Lan and walked forward with a smile. He also brushed away the dust in the air and said with a smile: "It's really strange. There was a wind in the house out of nowhere."