Doomsday Rise

"Let it go!" Hei Yanluo looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his eyes like a knife.

"If the instructor Tang said this is OK, you can't." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Hey." Hei Yanluo suddenly shot, with a shadow like ghosts, circling the field, but he heard the sound of clicking, Hei Yanluo returned to the original position, and a dozen of Qian Qidan's men all lay on the ground and moaned. Constantly, either the arm was broken or the legs were broken, and all of them lost their combat power in an instant.

The students who fell to the ground struggled and walked behind Hei Yanluo. Middle-aged people's eyes shrunk slightly, revealing a dignity.

"What's going on?" Hei Yanluo looked directly at Tang Dingyu. Among the classmates, Tang Dingyu was always a student.

Tang Dingluo said the passage of time and waited for Hei Yanluo's punishment. Xinglong Military School had strict rules. She committed suicide by herself. Although the crisis was unavoidable, the punishment was unavoidable. How would you know--

"Good killing." Hei Yanluo's fluttering sentence not only relieved Tang Dingxi, but also relieved the students behind him. Hei Yanluo has always been sternly known in school, laughs nonchalantly, and does a good job. He takes it for granted and does not do well, so I'm sorry. Therefore, in the students' impression, Hei Yanluo is a very difficult person to serve.

"Tang Tiande, you should know how to offend Xinglong Military Academy." Hei Yan Luo's calm voice could not hear the mood, but in a word, everyone had a sense of wind and rain.

Xinglong Military School students did not know the name of this powerful middle-aged man.

Tang Tiande's mouth twitched a bit, and he smiled rather than smiled: "Hei Yan Luo, haven't you thought about the consequences of nosy? There is not enough scar on his face, do you want to add another?"

The classmates were all horrified. The scars on Hei Yanluo's face have always been a mystery. Those who know them are secretive and do not want to be caused by nosy affairs, and it seems to be related to Tang Tiande.

"Excellent." Hei Yanluo's clothes came close to the flesh, approaching at an indescribable speed. He and Tang Tiande were seven or eight meters away, and suddenly came to his eyes.

Tang Tiande has been watching Hei Yanluo, he has reacted as soon as he moves. He pushes his fingers hard and wants to crush the neck of the aristocratic youth, but he still takes a step, his arm hurts, he has been grabbed by Hei Yanluo, and his entire arm looks like Not his own, he couldn't break free even with three powers. Hei Luo's hands were as hard as steel.

"go to hell!"

Tang Tiande pecked with his right hand. He scored dozens of your eagle claws to make the Phoenix nod his head. When the stone was truly shocking, the wind and thunder were great. Others only felt that even a huge stone had to be pecked and smashed. Many students exclaimed, dare not look Noble youth.

Seeing that the noble youth was about to be pecked out of a hole, he suddenly changed into a person, and turned into a black cricket's face, with a twisted scar and an unusually swollen face.

boom--

A thunder sounded out of thin air, Tang Tiande took a step back, and Hei Yanluo shook his upper body, pushed with his left hand, pushed his aristocratic youth out, stepped forward with his feet, and made a dozen moves with his right hand to point, split, poke, chop, and stab. For a while, Tang Tiande was enveloped in the shadow of the sky, and the aftermath was lingering.

Tang Tiande has all his kung fu in his hands, and he follows the fast-breaking approach. However, at this moment, he was also attacked by a mess. The two figures suddenly reattached.

Separately, Tang Tiande made a scream and threw it towards the back. At almost the same time, two figures blasted from a distance, and they were still making moves dozens of meters away.

"The lunatic stays."

"Hugh crazy!"

One person makes the sword, the other person makes the sword, the person who makes the sword is wide open, swift and violent like lightning, the person who makes the sword is complicated and extremely complicated. Hei Yan Luo calmly calmed his mind, waited for the knife to come into his head, suddenly shot, and even split twelve palm knives.

"Not good--" The person who made the knife suddenly changed his face, the blade changed, the tip changed, and he drew a circle, but he could not draw half of the circle. Hei Yanluo's twelve palm swords Connected into a long river, emitting terrible suction. He sucked his knife, blasted his face with a strong wind, and was in a bad mood. When he was about to abandon the knife and back, his arm was light. He saw an arm holding a knife flying in the sky, blood and water spurted, and then he felt the pain of the distance. whole body.

"Ah-" The beast man made a roar like a beast, looking at his shoulders with broken arms, his expression sullen and painful. Hei Yanluo turned, his palms were unified, and he pushed hard, and a blast of air burst out.

Wherever he goes, the void is distorted and terrifying.

The sword of the sword man almost touched the shoulder of Hei Yanluo. Between the electric light and fire, the sword light was twisted like a spirit snake. Using the sword as a sword, he continuously cut out more than a dozen swords and cut off the air column. It has been returned to the students.

He snorted softly and fell back to the ground. Although he could cut Hei Yanluo's head with a sword just now, he would also be seriously injured. He was unwilling to hurt himself for Hei Yanluo.

Snapped!

One arm fell from the sky, fingers still holding the knife tightly. This is naturally the arm of the sword's man. The three of them fought too fast. After the battle ended, the arm fell down, so that the sword's man no longer yelled, staring viciously at Hei Yan Luo, waiting for someone to eat. . A large number of people rushed out of the city, two of them rushed fast and rushed to bandage his wounds.

"Wait for a chance to escape, and everyone will take care of themselves," Hei Yanluo whispered. The classmates heard the tremor in their hearts. In their eyes, the instructor was the most powerful. No matter what danger he encountered, Hei Yanluo said nothing and never showed weakness. , But now the words of taking care of themselves are clear, and the situation has come to life and death.

Looking at the serious face of Hei Yanluo and the panic on the faces of his classmates, Tang Dingyu regretted it for the first time because of his recklessness.

"You're right." Hei Yanluo seemed to see Tang Dingyu's psychology, and a plain sentence made Tang Dingyu instantly glow with high fighting spirit.

More than fifty people rushed out, with strong bodies and weighing more than 110 kilograms. After these people rushed over, they quickly separated from the crowd and knelt into two rows, making the sword, sword, and Tang Tiande standing up from the ground. Guard, bend down deeply. An old car symbolizing the noble status was taken out of the gate. This old antique should have been placed in the museum, but it has now been opened.

"Good Master!" Shouted more than fifty in unison.

The door opened, and a forty-year-old middle-aged man walked down. He was thin, his steps were very light, his moustache was crooked from the corner of his mouth, and he slightly tilted up when he laughed. He first glanced at the pale-faced Tang Tiande and the sword-breaker who broke one arm, grinned, and said nothing, but they both bowed their heads deeply, terrifying the atmosphere.

Not afraid to breathe.

"Who is this person?" Liu Wei'an found that since the middle-aged man appeared, the entire bazaar was quiet, and people on the edge sneaked away. It ’s not that you do n’t want to go, but you are worried that the action will be too big and attract others' attention.

"Sanye Qian!" The seal cleared down.

"Sanye Qian? What's his name? His dad is so arrogant?" Liu Weian was curious, and he couldn't be his father's son Sanye.

"Shh--" Seal Qing was so scared that his face was pale. "Grandfather, keep quiet. Qian's strength is so great that he offends Qian's people, and basically cannot survive." He saw the hearts of the people around him, I didn't hear Liu Weian's unreasonable language, and he calmly said, "I don't know the name of the Third Master Qian, only he knows that he ranks third. Everyone calls him the Third Master."

"Are you afraid of him?" Liu Wei'an asked casually.

"No one is afraid of him here." The seal smiled bitterly.

"Can he be more powerful than Ma Xuewang?" Liu Weian asked.

"After all, Governor Ma is the head of a province. Many people watch every move and many things can't be done, but San Ye never has to worry about anything, and he is also the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau." Yin Zhangqing explained.

"Thugs in legal clothes," Liu Wei'an said.

"This analogy—someone is here again." The seal was stunned, this time the people came not from the urban area, but from the suburbs.

Students, close to a hundred students, have changed their school uniforms to camouflage uniforms, and many people have lost the childishness they should have on their faces ~ www.readwn.com ~ Increased scarred skin A mature breath.

Hei Yan Luo saw so many students coming over, his anxiety flashed away, he didn't speak, his expression was normal, and he quietly looked at Qian Sanye after watching Qian Qidan's body and then came over.

"People who bully us at Xinglong Military Academy do not want to live."

"No matter who it is, we can't bully our classmates."

"No need, let's go forward together!"

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The students were enthusiastic. Although most people did not carry weapons, there was no fear in their eyes. Tang Dingyu waved his hand, and everyone closed his mouth, showing the majesty of the elder sister.

At a distance of ten meters, Sanye Qian stopped and looked at this scene with interest, watching his face chuckle, it seems that Qian Qidan who died was not Qian's family. When the students of Xinglong Military Academy calmed down, his eyes glanced at Tang Dingyu, and then fell on Hei Yanluo: "10 years ago, you were nosy, and I left a mark on your face. , Not yet remembered. "

There was a chill in Tang Dingyu's heart, and this man turned out to be the third grandpa of money. Sanye Qian is famous in Xinfeng City, but few people know that he can martial arts.

Hei Yan Luo remained silent.

"The Qian family can't die in vain. Those who kill my Qian family will die, plus 10 more lives." The carelessness said by Qian Sanye made all Xinglong University students startled and furious. How not to be frightened that Hei Yan Luo has not spoken yet, they are afraid that they have already screamed.

"Three Lords forgive me. When instructor Tang left, he gave the student to me, and I couldn't disappoint him." Hei Yanluo said.

"You pressed me with the last name Tang!" Grandpa Qian was furious in anger, and an outrageous murderous gushing.

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