Chapter 569

The two men attacked together. Their momentum was appalling. However, a group of black men came up to kill them. It seemed that they were desperate to stop Shen Lang and Feng Luan.

Feng Luan was puzzled. These martial arts practitioners didn't even have a trace of fear and hesitation in their eyes, as if they were under control.

Soon, those black clothes martial arts practices were more exaggerated, which directly triggered the explosive bag on the body and rushed towards the Shen wave.

There is no way to sink the waves, only to dodge them as much as possible.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion and the fire was blazing.

More and more martial arts in black triggered explosive bags. It's hard for Shen Lang to get close to these lethargic guys. He can only dodge left and right to avoid the threat of bombs.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion. The heat wave was on his face. Feng Luan stepped back and came to Shen lang. he was alert. He frowned and asked, "what's the matter with these people?"

"I don't know. They may be procrastinating! " Shen Lang looks ugly. Wang Tiangu is really an evil sect. How can his people work for him like this?

Not only for Shen Lang, but also for three elders of Tianji gate after some black clad martial arts practitioners triggered bombs.

The three elders of Tianji gate were shocked, turned around and ran, thinking that these guys are not going to die.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

For a while, countless explosions came from the vicinity of the training ground. In the face of these suicide bombings, Tianji disciples fled like eagles catching chickens.

Half an hour later, nearly two hundred martial arts practitioners in black died.

Shen Lang and Feng Luan searched the whole Tianji mountain, but they did not find the trace of Wang Tiangu.

"Shit, that guy ran away!" Shen Lang swears.

"This is Misty Island. Wang Tiangu may not be able to escape." Feng Luan and Dai Mei asked, "do we still want to catch up?"

"Deal with the Tianji gate first, and then go to find Yuer!" Shen Lang gnawed his teeth and said, "it's not easy for him to find Wang Tiangu because the fog island is so big and there are ghosts.".

"Good." Feng Luan has no objection. She is also worried about the safety of the red moon.

Tianji gate is in a mess, and there is fire everywhere. This time, Wang Tiangu attacked, and at least half of the disciples in the gate died.

Next to the stone bridge in the center.

The three elders of Tianji gate are burnt black, as if they had just come out of the coal kiln. The three men sat around on the stone bench of the pavilion and explained some postwar affairs to some disciples nearby.

Yin Junjie also immediately cooperated with the elders to guide the post-war work.

Yin Zhiping has never seen such a scene before. He crouches in panic and doesn't dare to say a word. He simply bandages his fingers and looks speechless.

Shen Lang and Feng Luan are just expending a lot, and they are not hurt.

Tianji mountain searched for Wang Tiangu. Shen Lang and Feng Luan went back to Tianji gate and found Yin Junjie and three elders of Tianji gate.

See Shen Lang and Feng Luan two people came over, Yin Junjie and three disabled elders immediately stood up and looked at them with vigilant eyes.

Just now in the war situation, the strength of Shen Lang and Feng Luan is obvious to all, including Yin Junjie and the three elders.

Yin Junjie is very clear that even if he and three disabled elders work together, most of them are not rivals of this boy and his mother.

"Cough Just now, thank you very much for your help, my husband, Jay Chou. " A lame Tianji sect elder on crutches, pretending to be polite, hugged Shen Lang and Feng Luan.

"My husband, Andy."

"I'm wang Feng."

Three disabled elders are throwing fists.

Shen Lang is not so polite. Yin Junjie nearly killed him and Feng Luan and Hongyue before, which makes Shen Lang not have any good feelings for the Tianji gate.

Feng Luan is about the same.

"I won't talk much nonsense. Hurry up and take out all the cultivation resources of Tianji gate!" Shen Lang opens the door to the mountain path.

There was a trace of resentment in Jay Chou's eyes. He put on a look of tears and said: "young Xia Shen, female Xia Feng, our Tianji Gate Temple is small, and there is no cultivation resources!"

"Don't try to deceive me. The elixir you just took in the war seems to be very high-end. It can't be refined by you. Before you Tianji gate, you were also possessed of a master of chemical environment. How could you possibly have no cultivation resources? " Shen Lang sneers.

Zhou Jie's forehead was sweating, and he said: "Shen Shaoxia, that's just some stock of our Tianji gate. We dare not hide anything from you."

"Yes, we really don't have training resources." Ma Dehua and Wang Feng also said one after another.

Feng Luan pointed to Yin Junjie and Yin Zhiping and said with a sneer, "but those two guys told us that Tianji gate has cultivation resources, and they should take us there."

As soon as he said that, Yin Junjie's face was as rustic as the earth, which can't be blamed on him. It's not Shen Lang's special identity.

"Hurry to take out all the cultivation resources of Tianji gate, or I will let the whole Misty Island disappear!" The waves threatened.

Shen Lang said to make the whole Misty Island disappear. The three elders obviously don't believe it. They think Shen Lang is bragging. What about when they are three years old?

Shen Lang didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He took out the officer's card from his arms and showed it to the three elders.

At the sight of Shen Lang's officer card, the three elders were at a loss.

"So you'd better not play tricks!" Shen Lang snorts coldly.

Look at me, three elders. I'll look at you. I'm embarrassed. I knew it would be like this. They should have let their disciples hide their cultivation resources as soon as possible.

"Young Xia Shen, female Xia Feng, our Tianji gate is already like this. Please let us go." Zhou Jie cried.

"Talk less nonsense, will you give me cultivation resources?" It's a cold road.

It's impossible to shake hands and talk with each other. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhou Jie's stick's eyes. He gnashed his teeth and said, "boy, don't deceive people too much!"

Shen Lang grinned: "you lied to me first, so hand in the cultivation resources quickly!"

The faces of the three elders suddenly darkened.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

Zhou Jie's stick went out. He thought it was a big deal.

The main reason is that the cultivation resources will be robbed by Shen Lang, and the machine door will be finished that day.

Jay Chou clenched the crutch in his hand, put a little effort on the ground, and the whole man rose.

Since Zhou Jie lost his legs, he devoted himself to the study of cudgel, and finally learned the "mad devil cudgel", a martial art handed down by Tianji sect. His strength is higher than that of the other two elders and Yin Junjie.

ZhouJie stick doesn't believe that he can win or not. At the beginning of the battle, he thinks that after the war just now, Shen Lang and Feng Luan should consume a lot.

Zhou Jie hit in the air with a stick and swept it towards the waves.

The other two elders also attacked Feng Luan.