C135 The Last Trump Card of the Family of Generals! (2/2)
Jiang Tiansheng's face became serious, took the paper, and said solemnly: ”I understand!”
”Go!”
After the old man finished speaking, he instantly looked much older and weakly waved his hand with his eyes closed.
Jiang Tiansheng's face was cold and stern, he nodded, and just as he turned, he heard the elder's voice again.
”Oh right, isn't the relationship between the little brat Su Yun and Tang Family couldn't be reversed? Now that the Elder Tang Spirit has been forced into a corner by the Xing Family, let's start with Tang Family! ”
”I understand!” ”I'll go visit the Xing Family right away …”
”Go.”
After Jiang Tiansheng left, the old man sat on the vegetable bed, his eyes glazed over.
This time, would Jiang Family still have a chance to win?
Finally, he let out a soft sigh, stood up, and walked towards the wooden house. His figure was lonely to the extreme.
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Tang Family Courtyard.
Tang Angguo who was dressed in a white tang suit stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the frivolous long haired young man in front of him with a gloomy face.
”Head of the Elder Tang, don't glare at me!” The long-haired young man threw the blood-red card in his hand onto the stone table, and said with a face full of ridicule: ”This' Life and Death 'card has been taken down, you have to come and take it or not! Otherwise, when my master personally comes to kill people, hehe, then my Tang Family will really turn into a river of blood! ”
”Wu Chong, you're courting death!” Before Tang Angguo could move, Tang Qiubai, who was standing behind him, had a face full of anger, and threw out a punch.
Tang Angguo's expression changed greatly, ”Qiu Bai, don't be rash!”
However, it was too late for him to say anything. Tang Qiubai had already turned into an afterimage as he instantly approached the long-haired youth, throwing out a punch.
”Swish …”
The power of this punch was great, even the experts of Middle Period of Inner Strength did not dare to underestimate it.
However, the long-haired youth's face revealed a trace of ridicule, and without dodging at all, he easily sealed Tang Qiubai's fist with a raise of his hand.
”Even trash like you dares to attack me?”
”Get lost!”
Following his furious shout, Tang Qiubai, whose face had changed greatly, did not even have time to pull out his sword. When the incredibly huge fist came closer to him, his mind exploded.
”Bam!”
Tang Qiubai's body fell onto the green stone floor like a sandbag. His face was covered in blood and he looked extremely miserable.
”Little Wu, you dare injure my grandson!” Tang Angguo's face instantly darkened to the extreme, he roared, and his body suddenly shot out explosively.
His speed was so fast that it left an afterimage in the air. As he roared, he struck out with his palm, causing the air to howl. How could such a terrifying might be released by an old man in his seventies?
”Tsk tsk, the old fellow is finally going to do it himself, even though he has no face?” Forget it, let me try and see how powerful you are! ”
As the young man spoke, his expression suddenly became solemn, and a blood-red color gushed out of his skin. Then, his aura exploded, and a powerful force of vitality surged out from his fist, striking towards Tang Angguo's palm!