Chapter 8 Kill Jiang Long angrily and destroy the work

'Dong, Dong...'

At about five or six o'clock in the morning, Tang Feng held a pile of poker cards in his left hand. The right hand quickly pulled out and then waved out. Paper playing cards were originally very fragile. However, the poker cards issued in Tang Feng's hand can be nailed into the board five meters away. Moreover, the distance between each piece does not exceed 3 millimeters. Most importantly, the depth of each card engraved into the wooden wall is surprisingly consistent.

Finally, the poker cards in my hand ran out. Tang Feng exhaled gently! Looking at the word revenge composed of the poker cards on the wall, he clenched his fist fiercely. Then, walk over and pull them out of the wooden wall one by one. There are a few wrinkles on the corners of each poker card.

"Bum!"

When the last poker card was pulled out, the door was kicked open!

"That boy, grab him, I'll step on his hand myself!" Jiang Long roared.

Several ruffians with colorful hair behind Jiang Long came over angrily.

"Wo!" Three tones

The two ruffians in front of him had a pain in their knees and rushed down to the ground. I raised my leg and found a poker card nailed to my leg. Suddenly, he said with one voice, "Becce the guy, this boy can fight!"

At a glance, the others immediately took out a dagger from their waist and chased Tang Feng.

A good man can't stand many wolves. Two fists are always hard to beat four hands. Although, several people were injured by flying card technology. However, Tang Feng was still caught.

Two ruffians held his hands and pushed his stomach fiercely with their knees. Tang Feng had a nausea and dizzy. The glazed roll that had been close to me fell down.

"Oh!" Jiang Long whispered, picked up the glazed scroll on the ground with his left hand and untied the buckle rope.

is a picture of a woman. After 28 years old, he sat on the couch and looked sideways. The mouth is not clicked but contains elixir, and the eyebrows are not painted but green. The cunning revealed in the favor of bright eyes can be seen at a glance that she is the daughter of ancient spirits. Jiang Long lost his mind for a moment.

"Give it back to me!"

Tang Feng squeezed three words from between his teeth, and his cold murderous intention made several people feel cold behind their backs.

"Hahahaha! Boy, I can't see it! This must be your lonely gray machine at night! Haha!" Jiang Long didn't seem to feel the suffocating murderous atmosphere. Say it presumptuously...

"Give it back!" Tang Feng clenched his teeth and said again. My eyes are already a little red...

More than half a year is not long, and it is not short. After knowing a lot of things here, he naturally knows what the gray machine means.

"Return it to you! Humph, look at this painting! It must be important to you, right? Hahaha~Ji Jie, you have a high vision. If this woman is a real person, it will really make people 'do your best to die'..."

The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it will die! The mother's legacy is Tang Feng's reverse scale! Jiang Long's repeatedly insults and provocations have made Tang Feng crazy.

"Give it back to me!"

No one saw that the murderous atmosphere in the air disappeared in an all of an hour. However, Tang Feng's pupils are faintly red...

'ss~~la~~'

Maybe it's God's will, maybe it's unintentional. Jiang Long wanted to put away the painting and go back to relieve the three-inch dry fire under Dantian. As a result, the tail end hooked the right hand bandage hanging in front of the chest. Teared in half...

Quiet... surprisingly quiet!

"Oh... you tore up my painting! Gee... You tore up my painting!"

Tears flowed from the corners of Tang Feng's eyes, his teeth clucked, and he kept saying this sentence in his mouth...

Jiang Long's inexplicable heart trembled, forced his courage and said, "What if you tear it up!" You~~~you bite me!"

......

"Ah~~~ You tore up my painting! Ah...you are all going to die!"

'Wow!'

Tang Feng shook away the two people who pressed him, and five poker cards crossed the beautiful arc in the air, cutting the throats of five people...

"Ah..." The two people who were thrown away were originally angry. When they got up and saw the five dead people, they shouted in horror. As a result, they were stuck in the neck by two poker cards they used to play.

It was only a matter of more than ten seconds to break free from Tang Feng and the seven people brought by Jiang Long were cut.

"Ah... hero, master... don't come here."

Jiang Long wanted to run, but his feet softened and he sat on the ground. He didn't get up and stepped back with his hands and feet. He stam and begged for mercy.

Step by step, Tang Feng slowly approached him. Without talking to him, he raised his foot and stepped directly on Jiang Long's crotch...

"Ah.........!" Jiang Long screamed and fainted. Red, white and yellow dyed his crotch colorfully.

Tang Feng did not keep his hand and picked up a dagger on the ground and inserted it into Jiang Long's chest. Maybe he is afraid that he will not die, or his anger will not be extinguished.

One knife, two knives and three knives......

Until Jiang Long's chest was smashed!

---split---

This is a far corner of the bustling urban street, and no one will pay attention to what happens here. Tang Feng held the incomplete glazed scroll and cried bitterly... The man didn't shed tears easily, but he didn't feel sad!

"God! Why did you do this to me... Since you did this to me, I will overturn your thirty-three days!"

Tang Feng looked up to the sky and shouted!

He recalled the days in Tangjiabao and came back from the cliff every day. The first person I saw was not my father. Instead, this mother he has never seen before. He is curious that his father is so powerful that he ranks first in martial arts in Tangmen. What is your mother like?

He noticed his mother's hands every time. At a glance, you can know that it is a hand that often uses light weapons, and it also bows left and right. Because her hands are exactly the same, and there is no difference. Whenever he asks his father, he always evokes his lost memories. Sometimes my father will think of being distracted, then cry and laugh, and talk nonsense about things he doesn't understand.

"Father... I'm sorry for you! You tried your best to save me, but I can't even protect a picture! I'm useless, I'm useless!"

He fell into deep self-blame!

I don't know how long it has been, but it's getting dark. Tang Feng settled down. A trace of light appeared in his crying red and swollen eyes.

"No... I want to cheer up, my father's revenge has not been revenged yet! After avenging my father, I will go to his grave to plead guilty!"

After saying this silently, he stood up with the torn glass roll in half.

'Puff'

A book fell in front of him... Gold wire, silver book mouth. There are four big characters written on it - the secret book of theft!

"Oh, this is..."

Tang Feng picked up this antique silk ancient book and looked at the heroic and dazzling cover! There is a hot light in my eyes!