Doom Knight System

Chapter 473 Secret Hands

"The traitors with a wolf's heart and lungs deserve to die!" Wang Hu roared unwillingly, because his emotional excitement caused the wound that had been stopped to rupture again.

The surrounding disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Gate looked at each other, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seeing that the pillars of the Dragon and Tiger Gate had collapsed, no one was willing to obediently seek their own death.

boom!boom!boom!Heavy footsteps sounded, and a figure slowly came out from the smoke. Lancelot's expression was indifferent, and he held Wang Long's ankle with his right hand. Wang Long's body was now scorched black, as if he had fallen into a fire, and he completely lost consciousness. .

Lancelot threw Wang Long on the ground, looked at the tense Longhumen people around him, and said coldly: "I'll give you a day, either you take off the signboard yourself, or you stay and wait to die."

"Who are you? Ah!.No! There is no one like you in the whole world." Wang Hu said unwillingly.

Lancelot thought for a while and said, "Call me a god, you will know later." After speaking, his figure disappeared into the air in an instant, and then appeared on the rear seat of the car at the same time.

Jimmy and the plane looked at each other, and they both saw in the eyes of the other party that they were not reconciled. Now is the best chance to wipe out the Dragon and Tiger Gate, but they don't know why they gave the other party an extra day of breathing time.

This kind of question is not only shared by people from Rakshasa Gate, but also from Dragon and Tiger Gate.But it was a good thing for the latter, a group of people brought Wang Long and Wang Hu back to Longhumen with support and hugs.

Luoshamen quickly left in an orderly manner, leaving a mess in the neighborhood, and then the Thunder Law Enforcement Team, who got the news, arrived belatedly and took over the order here.

With the bright moon hanging high, it was destined not to be a peaceful night. The whole city fell into a kind of restlessness because of Lancelot's arrival. He became famous in the first battle, but no one knew his origin.

No matter how everyone guesses, there is no way to think of Lancelot's identity. Only some clues can be analyzed from the attitude of the Thunder Law Enforcement Team.

Under the cool moonlight, Chen Le sat cross-legged on the highest floor in Shenzhen and Hong Kong, his bones made a "clack" sound, and then his muscles began to tremble.

It takes a lot of courage to abolish the magical power of the wedding dress. Chen Le is not lacking in this aspect. In fact, he has nothing to do. Facing Lancelot's orders, he can only obediently obey, but the burning ambition and sense of humiliation are like knives It also cut his internal organs.

"I told you to be obedient and not to enter the rivers and lakes, but you refused to listen, and your death is imminent!" An old voice sounded behind Chen Le.

This ordinary-looking old man is called Chen Zhiwen. With a fat belly, he is holding a teddy dog ​​in his left hand and leaning on a cane in his right. He is walking towards Chen Le slowly, his face full of anger and helplessness.

Chen Le opened his eyes, and said coldly: "I was born in such a family, what choice do I have? Old guy, don't treat yourself like a loving father, can I not know what you think? It got up smoothly, and your contribution is not insignificant."

"Okay! I don't want to quarrel with you. What is the origin of that person? Tell me honestly. Is he a remnant of the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Chen Zhiwen slammed his cane hard on the ground and said loudly.

Chen Le raised his head and laughed loudly, and said, "Is this important? I really didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Sect would have such a big threat to you. If I say that I am a member of the Heavenly Demon, would you dare to touch me? Haha...you dare not .”

boom!Click!A footprint was forcibly stepped on Chen Zhiwen's feet, his eyes flashed, and the clothes on his body were swayed by the strong energy, causing the space within five feet of his body to be distorted.

No one would have expected that this ordinary old man turned out to be a hidden super expert.

Seeing Chen Zhiwen's appearance, Chen Le said with disdain: "Have you the ability to perform it in front of the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect? Haha... You may not have imagined that the secret of the wedding dress magical skill that has been painstakingly hidden will be revealed in one word. Take advantage of it, defeat its front first, martial arts Zen, wedding dress magic! Haha... It really is a true word!"

"Even if you know, so what? With your aptitude, can you do it? Hehe... I hate to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for her. You can do it yourself!" Chen Zhiwen said slowly, as his mood calmed down, All the visions around him disappeared.Then, he turned around and left with the teddy dog.

A trace of fear flickered in Chen Le's eyes, he took a deep breath, and was about to call Lancelot, when a chill instantly enveloped him.

"Damn old man, you are crazy!" Chen Le muttered to himself, only a dazzling knife light remained in front of his eyes.

The sharp knife light flashed away, Chen Le took two steps forward, cracks appeared on the surface of the skin, the extremely cold air spewed out along the cracks, and then the whole body fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces of flesh piece.

This horrible dismemberment method made the corpse appear to be in a state of being extremely frozen, the wound was completely frozen, and no blood flowed out.

"I'm sorry godfather, I want to take over!" The plane came out of the shadows and said slowly.He was holding a three-foot-seven-inch long knife in his hand, from which white mist-like cold air was continuously emitting.

Chen Zhiwen turned around and said indifferently: "Airplane, your saber technique is not good enough to control the blood-drinking saber. You need to practice more in Aoshuang Six Skills, future master of Rakshasa sect."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your cultivation! Since I have drawn a clear line with Chen Le, I will return to my original name, Nie Feng. I will definitely lead the Rakshasa Gate to flourish! Don't worry!" Nie Feng said confidently, holding the blood-drinking knife in his hand to make him proud greatly increased.

"It doesn't matter if you are big or not, the most important thing is to be obedient. I will let the hall master in the sect choose you, and it depends on your performance. One more thing, you must find out the identity of the head of the Tianmo sect as soon as possible. You must be quick. "Chen Zhiwen said in a deep voice.

Nie Feng's heart sank, he was incited to kill by Chen Zhiwen's few words, and now he only thought of the mysterious "boss" after the matter was completed, and when he thought of today's events, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Neither of them noticed that on the cushion where Chen Le was sitting just now, a tiny signal receiver was constantly flashing red light.

Rakshamen turned upside down in just one night, the aura of the previous big victory over Longhumen completely disintegrated, and all the gangsters and senior disciples were panicked.

Like all attempts to usurp the throne in history, Nie Feng also launched a bloodbath decisively. The first person to find him was Jimmy, but it was a pity that he failed to catch anyone.Except for Jimmy, none of Chen Le's godsons ran away, and even the crippled Dong Guanzi became the ghost of Nie Feng's sword.

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