Chapter 131 Two-knife Man
On the road outside Huangquan Mountain, Manrong slapped the trunk of a big tree, and he vented all his irritability and resentment on the tree.
The "kac" tree fell in response. It was the first time that Mangui and Manyu had seen him lose his temper so much. Looking at Manrong with an angry face, the two of them were as cold as cicadas. For a long time, the evil spirit on Manrong's face finally slowly receded, regained his previous calmness and self-confidence, and slowly said, "I need to contact Brother Li as soon as possible. If I don't kill Gong Yi, it's hard to dispel my hatred."
At this time, Manyu said, "Brother Li should be in the boundary of Fengshenzong in front of him. I think with his many eyes and ears, he will soon know that I have failed to assassinate the bow game. Once he learns this news, he will definitely mobilized masters, and we will rush to meet him in order to revenge."
Manrong nodded, showed a ferocious smile, and said to himself, "Gong Yi, how long do I think you can be arrogant?"
However, it was said that at noon the next day, several people were on their way. Suddenly, a young man with two knives on his back arched his hand and said to the three of them, "Three brothers, I take the liberty to interrupt you. Please forgive me. Is the front is almost Huangquan Mountain?"
The three were shocked at the same time. They had just suffered a small loss in Huangquan Mountain, because they also lacked a good impression of the Huangquan faction. At this moment, the young man in front of them asked them where Huangquan Mountain was. Could it have anything to do with the Huangquan faction? Manrong's heart was deep and replied first, "Yes, but I don't know why Brother Taiwan went to Huangquan Mountain. Is it possible that Brother Taiwan is going to worship?"
"Brother Tai laughed and said, what qualifications do I have to go to a sect like Huangquan School to worship a teacher? I just heard that a friend may be in the Huangquan School at this moment, so I want to try my luck and see if I can see him."
"Friend?" Manrong doubted and asked tentatively, "Is the friend mentioned by Brother Tai Gong Yi?"
"Do you know him too?" The man's words were tantamount to admitting, which made Mangui and Manyu's faces dark in an instant. The man also seemed to feel something wrong with the atmosphere, but he didn't know what he had said wrong. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility: Gong Yi had countless enemies in Zhongzhou. Could it be that these people had a grudge against Gong Yi? He had no choice but to Gong Yi. He heard that he was a friend of Gong Yi and wanted to vent his anger on him.
The man subconsciously took a step back. Just now, he did not observe the three people carefully. At this time, he was shocked. One of the three people was seriously injured, and the other person with his right hand was wrapped. There was no sign of spiritual power surging in his body, but his behavior was obviously a long-term practitioner. Is it possible to be abandoned?
Just as the man was secretly shocked, Manrong slowly said, "Have you seen enough? Since you are a friend of Gong Yi, I will send you on the road first, and he will come to you in a few days.
"Well, sure enough, I can't do it, just want to find some face on me? Unfortunately, I'm not a soft persimmon kneaded by others. After saying this, the man pulled out two knives from behind and looked at Manrong with an angry look. He knew in his heart that although there were three people at this time, only this person could pose a threat to him, so he did not dare to be careless and pay close attention to this person's every move.
"I have learned a few skills of tripped cats, and really regard myself as a master of martial arts. It seems that you are also an outsider. Let you see the power of the young master and let you know that Zhongzhou is not the place you should come. My name is Manrong. You have to remember this name. Manrong's tone reveals infinite arrogance, but he does have arrogant capital. Among the young generation in Zhongzhou, he prides that no one is his opponent except Li Wunian. For a long time, he has also developed arrogance, but yesterday when he fights with Gongyi, he did not take any advantage of it, which made his The arrogance was not released as expected, and the young man he met this time could just satisfy him.
Manrong waved his jealous fist and rushed to the man. He did not use the soul-chasing claws, because in his eyes, the man had not let him show his strength to take out his weapon.
The "arrogant" man was so despised, and the anger in his heart was aggravated a little. At this moment, with two knives in his hand, the other party actually hit him with bare hands. This contempt mentality made the man angry. Once his body was wrong, the two knives cut off one after another to Manrong.
However, what shocked the man happened. Manrong's fist strangely changed its position halfway and inserted it into his two knives in a tricky and strange way.
The man never expected that Manrong would be able to change positions halfway when he punched with all his strength. At this moment, his chest has felt the overwhelming power. His glorious fist hit the man's chest like a huge mountain. A feeling of suffocation forced the man to retreat. Otherwise, he would definitely be sunken by this punch in the chest.
The man's feelings were mixed. He did not expect that when he first left the sect, he would be ambushed by unknown people. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly and escaped with the help of the space channel to save his life. However, he was teleported to the far northern frontier. A few years later, he came to Zhongzhou several times, but he never thought that he met such a powerful person when he first met people. Was it true that he had bad luck and a bad fate?
The man retreated quickly, but how fast Manrong's punch was. The domineering punch finally hit the man. It was only because the man's timely retreat and some of the forces were resolved that he did not die on the spot. However, even so, he clearly felt that the two ribs were broken and blood stains on his chest. The man's eyes were full of hatred, and his heart was aggrieved: who did he provoke? At the same time, his confidence was also greatly damaged. He thought that he was the best of the young generation in the land of hidden dragons and tigers in Zhongzhou, but he did not expect that the first match could not stop the other party's bare-handed move, which gave him a serious frustration.
"How about it, boy? You dare to venture into Zhongzhou with just these two." Manrong sneered, and his tone contained a taste of disdain.
The man shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't want to lose, and said in color: "Cut, what's my name? If you have the ability to go to Gongyi."
Manrong was squeezed by the man's words, and his anger surged up and said fiercely, "You sharp-toothed boy, you can die now. In a few days, Gong Yi will also die in my hands."
But at this time, the man suddenly danced his knives and rushed at him. Manrong did not expect that the boy was so fierce that he could take the initiative to take action after being seriously injured and shouted, "Looking to die." A sweep under his feet and a slap at the same time.
However, when the man was about to approach Manrong, he suddenly stopped, then moved his body horizontally, inserted it in the gap of the three people, and then drove a little dust and fled forward lifelessly.
"Damn it!" Manrong couldn't help saying a dirty word. The other party came fiercely, but he fled without fighting, which made him feel like crying or laughing. But at this time, something terrible happened.
Manyu's body slowly fell down, and there was a deep wound on his back, which was a knife wound. Manrong stretched out his finger and looked in front of Manyu's nose, but there was no breath.
"Ah" Manrong roared to the sky and roared: "Damn son of a bitch." He didn't expect that the other party's strongman would attack a person who had no resistance at all, which made Manrong's mood, which had just calm down, once again caused huge waves. He secretly hated Gong Yi. If Gong Yi had not abandoned his brother's cultivation, how could there be such a separation of yin and yang today? Similarly, he also hates all people related to bow game.
Mangui, who was beside him, also squatted down, wiped his right hand on Manyu's face, closed Manyu's eyes, and tears fell on the corpse of Manyu. He was a son of Man's son and a man with a reputation. Man Gui's sadness at this time is not weaker than Manrong's, but he must keep calm and say in a desolate voice, "Second brother, we can't bury the third brother on the spot. First, we will cremate the third brother, kill Gong Yi and the villain, and then take his ashes home."