Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter 111: Kill Tang Tianren

With blood as an alliance, Yin Molan promised Ning Tao to deal with Tang Tianren together, and now he has come to fulfill his promise.

Under the steps of Tianwai Clinic, Ning Tao, Qing Zhui, and Yin Molan stood side by side.

Tang Tianren glared at Yin Molan, "Yin Molan, what do you want to do? We have lived in peace for so many years, are you going to make an enemy of my Tang Sect today? Have you thought about the consequences of being an enemy of my Tang Sect!"

Yin Molan said: "The Tang Sect has been strong for so many years, I have avoided you, and I will not hide from anyone in the future. I want to change everything in the past. You asked me if I thought about the consequences of being an enemy of your Tang Sect, Let me tell you, either you die or I live."

Ning Tao suddenly let go of Qing Zhui's hand, which was a signal. Almost at the same moment when he moved, both Qing Zhui and Yin Molan rushed towards Tang Tianren.

Without waiting for any instructions from Tang Tianren, Tang Wen, Tang Wen and Tang Wuying stepped forward at the same time and blocked Tang Tianren. The three Tang Sect disciples moved their hands together, flying needles and darts rained down on Ning Tao, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

Ning Tao simply opened his arms and rushed towards the flying needles and darts. Those flying needles and darts pierced him vigorously, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a humanoid hedgehog, with dart needles on his thighs, lower abdomen, chest and even his face!

The jaws of the three Tangmen disciples fell to the ground in shock. If Ning Tao was fine with a few needles and darts, they could still accept it reluctantly, but this time Ning Tao obviously blocked the darts for Qing Zhui and Yin Molan on purpose. Didn't fall!

Is this guy sent by heaven to laugh at Tang Sect? The Tang Sect has been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, relying on hidden weapons and poisons, but he specially came to hit hidden weapons and protect people from darts!

With just such a dazed effort, Qing Zhui and Yin Molan had already rushed forward from the left and right sides of Ning Tao.

Yin Molan's movements were like a rider on a locomotive, with his waist bent, the scabbard in his left hand, and the handle in his right, his speed was as fast as a phantom.

Clang!

Xiuchun knife came out of the body, and the cold light flashed across Tang Wu's stomach.

Draw your sword and chop!

All Tang Wu's movements stopped at the moment the saber light sank into his body.

At the same time, Qing Zhui's snake claws pierced into Tang Wu's heart, and then pierced out from behind.

Tang Wu and Tang Wen, even if they are in their best condition,

They are definitely not the opponents of Yin Molan and Qing Zhui, they are just ordinary cultivators, only a little bit stronger than traditional warriors, while Yin Molan is a new demon who has entered the martial arts, and Qing Zhui is a natural snake demon with demon bones . What's more, they were injured in the battle with Ning Tao a few days ago, and their injuries have not fully recovered, and they are not in the best condition.

Tang Wuying, the weakest of the three Tangmen disciples, became the longest-lived one. When Ning Tao threw himself in front of him, he lifted his right leg and instantly kicked out a shadow of his leg. In just two seconds, he got at least six of Ning Tao's questions, one kick on the left cheek, one kick on the right cheek, one kick on the left shoulder, one kick on the right shoulder, one kick on the chest, and one kick on the lower abdomen. But in this process, Ning Tao hit his egg ten punches with his left fist, and his other egg ten punches with his right fist.

After these ten punches, Tang Wuying's eggs were no longer eggs, but scrambled eggs with shredded kelp.

Tang Wuying's mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. He covered the most important place between his legs with his hands, and fell to the ground with a bang. In the next second, there was a flash of cold light, and an Xiuchun knife was pierced in his head. To the end of his life, he couldn't cry out.

call!

There was a sound of wind.

A shoulder pole suddenly swept over and slammed heavily on Ning Tao's head. With a muffled bang, Ning Tao's body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall of the Tianwai Clinic heavily before falling off.

Ning Tao couldn't get up.

Yin Molan was stunned for a moment.

A second ago, our own camp still had a huge advantage, but a second later, the main members were thrown to the ground by the opponent's shoulder pole. How can we fight?

"Brother Ning!" Qing Zhui exclaimed, and rushed forward.

"Hmph!" Tang Tianren threw the pole in his hand to the ground, and said with a sneer, "Just because you three want to fight with me? You underestimate me, Tang Tianren, don't you?"

Yin Molan retreated quickly, he was alone, he was no match for Tang Tianren.

Tang Tianren walked towards Ning Tao who was lying on the ground, without even looking at the corpses of the three disciples lying on the ground. For him, the death of these three disciples was not without value. The three disciples attracted the attacks of Yin Molan and Qing Zhui, creating a chance for him to give Ning Tao a fatal blow. He seized the opportunity, and at the moment Tang Wuying fell to the ground, his pole ran towards Ning Tao's head.

The shoulder pole is not an ordinary pole either. Although it is not a magic weapon, it is a cultivation pole made of dozens of precious materials. Even if it is placed on the rails and crushed by a train, it will not deform. Even if you throw it into a steelmaking furnace, it won't melt. It has a name, Shaking the Sky Carrying Pole.

With a shoulder pole in his hand, Tang Tianren dared to poke the sky, let alone a practitioner like Ning Tao!

"Those who challenged my Tang Sect have survived for hundreds of years. Who do you think you are? How dare you go against my Tang Sect? If you die, this place will belong to me." Tang Wuying said.

"I'll kill you!" Qing Zhui roared angrily.

But just when she was about to rush forward to fight Tang Tianren, a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle and grabbed her.

That hand was Ning Tao's.

Qing Zhui excitedly said: "Brother Ning!"

Ning Tao let go of Qing Zhui's ankle, and got up from the ground.

Tang Tianren's eyes widened to the limit, "You..."

As for the pole that shook the sky just now, he was confident that even the barrel of a tank would have to be bent. Could it be that this kid's head is harder than the barrel of a tank?

Ning Tao shook his head, his bones cracked, and he said, "You hit me so well just now, how about some more?"

It is true that Tang Tianren caught him off guard when he sneaked up on him just now, but that unprecedentedly strong blow seemed to shatter the air bag of spiritual power that he had hit casually, and his brain suffered a certain degree of concussion damage, so he felt a little weightless for a short time. He couldn't react, so he lay on the ground and didn't get up. Later, when he used his spiritual power to perform the pre-school entry-level self-cultivation boxing method, he was surprised to find that the spiritual power air bag propped up by casual punch was more pure and firmer than before!

To be beaten is to practice, and good steel can only be produced through hard work.

Tang Tianren's shoulder pole just now was equivalent to the most critical hammer for turning an iron hammer into steel, and it made a qualitative leap in his casual beating!

Therefore, Ning Tao really wanted to take a few more hits on such a shoulder pole, and he had no intention of provocation.

But such words fell into Tang Tianren's ears, but it was tantamount to a great insult and irony. Just as Ning Tao's voice fell, his body moved, breaking the distance between him and Ning Tao in an instant, shaking his right hand, and shaking the sky in his hand. The shoulder pole and long spear stabbed Ning Tao's heart like a knife.

This shoulder pole is entangled with aura, tearing the air, and even the flame-like heat appears in the air!

If you can't kill it, then stab it to death!

Qing Zhui and Yin Molan moved at the same time, outflanking and intercepting from both wings.

However, instead of dodging, Ning Tao bumped up against the shoulder pole, moreover, with his arms outstretched and his chest exposed, with the attitude of stabbing me, stabbing me, stabbing me to death!

At this moment, Tang Tianren had two choices, one was to turn around and run away, the other was to stab Ning Tao to death with a pole that shook the sky. For the first choice, he had to throw the pole that shook the sky to have a chance to escape. The second choice, after stabbing Ning Tao to death, he is completely confident in killing Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

People are always an adventurous species, not to mention that Tang Tianren couldn't let go of his face and turned around and ran away, so the first choice actually didn't exist for him.

"Go to hell!" Tang Tianren roared, and the pole in his hand broke through the last distance, and stabbed heavily in Ning Tao's heart.

Boom!

puff!

Ning Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands hugged the Shaking pole the moment it hit his heart, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "It's so comfortable!"

With those three bloody words, Tang Tianren's lungs exploded.

Suddenly, his ribs felt cold, and Qing Zhui stabbed Tang Tianren's chest with a snake's claw while Ning Tao was grabbing the Shaking pole.

The Xiuchun knife in Yin Molan's hand flashed past, his waist felt cold, and then blood gushed out, and his intestines fell out along with the blood!

If the battle just now was regarded as a gamble, Tang Tianren was undoubtedly the gambler who lost his underwear. Ning Tao regarded himself as a prey and lured him to kill him, but he became the prey of Qing Zhui and Yin Molan.

"No..." An unwilling voice came out of Tang Tianren's mouth.

Qing Zhui's wrist twitched, and then pulled out, her hand that was pulled out from Tang Tianren's chest was holding a beating heart.

Ning Tao let go of the sky-shaking pole he was holding in his hands, and the pole, which weighed at least two hundred catties, fell to the ground with a bang.

Tang Tianren's body shook, and then fell to the ground. His eyes were open angrily, and he couldn't rest in peace.

He was actually careful enough, and very cautious. He even turned his disciple Tang Zhong into a "dirty bomb" to pollute the spirituality of the Tianwai Clinic and make it temporarily useless. His preparation was not insufficient, but he never thought that Ning Tao would be such a pervert!

"Pfft..." Ning Tao spit out another mouthful of blood, but after the spout of blood, more than half of the pressure accumulated in his chest disappeared, and he felt much better.

"Brother Ning, are you alright?" Qing chased up and held Ning Tao's waist, for fear that he would fall to the ground.

Ning Tao smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm very comfortable now, unfortunately, it would be great if I could take a few more shots just now."

Qing Zhui and Yin Molan couldn't help but looked at each other, the two monsters were speechless.

Ning Tao said: "Hurry up and tidy up here, it will be terrible if someone finds out."

Yin Molan said: "I know the Tangmen's way of doing things. Everyone on this street has been stunned. You don't have to worry about someone coming out."

Ning Tao said: "It still needs to be cleaned up. After cleaning up, I will treat you to hot pot."

"I want to eat ice cream." Yin Molan and Qing Zhui said the same sentence almost at the same time.

Ning Tao shrugged, "Then the three of us will eat ice cream."

Qing Zhui opened his mouth and made a sound towards the forest, "Hiss————"

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of snakes crawled out from different corners. Several big pythons went straight to the corpses, opening their mouths to swallow them, and those small snakes ate the broken meat and blood that fell on the ground.

They are scavengers.

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