The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2009 The Final Contest
Chapter 34 The Final Contest
Silk flying, bullet blockade, poisonous needle mask.

Wolongfengchu and Aunt Qing immediately surrounded the black-robed old man, and even killed his vitality with a blow with all their might.

This kind of thunder made the old man's face change.

He never thought that the master Wolong was hidden in the car, let alone that Feng Chu and Aunt Qing maintained their strength.

What made him thump the most was that the three of them set up this murderous situation to deal with him, obviously knowing that he was going to kill Tang Ruoxue.

Besides him, the people who knew that he was going to do something to Tang Ruoxue were Tao Xiaotian and his group.

Someone betrayed him.

The killing intent in the eyes of the black-robed old man skyrocketed, but he didn't think about the details any more.

When the silk wrapped around his legs and waist and cut through his skin, the black-robed old man flinched and waved his skinny arms.

This not only avoids the sharp white light entangled in the head and arms, but also directly cuts off the silk that submerges into the flesh and blood of the body.

Drenched with blood and excruciating pain, the old man in black was free.

While he was furious, he also thanked Tang Ruoxue.

If it wasn't for Tang Ruoxue's warning that made him vigilant, once he stuck it into the commercial vehicle, he would be entangled in his limbs and head by the crouching dragon.

Even if he doesn't die now, he will have his hands and feet cut off.

The thought flashed away, and the old man in black robe who was free roared again:
"break!"

Both arms waved together, and the black robe flew like clouds.

The golden light shone, and the pictures and texts were dazzling, facing the poisonous needles and bullets.

"Dangdangdang-"

In the spinning black robe, the poisonous needles and bullets covering the past fell one after another as if hitting a steel plate.

Then the old man in black robe shook his arm.

The poisonous needles and bullets nailed to the sleeves poured towards Wolong.

Wolong was about to release the silk again, but when he saw this, he swung his hands together and sealed all the bullets and poisonous needles.

Just in this gap, the black-robed old man took the opportunity to take three steps back.

With this retreat, the black-robed old man escaped from the attack of Wolong and the other three.

Before Feng Chu and Aunt Qing could attack, the black-robed old man spun around and rushed towards Tang Ruoxue.

Tang Ruoxue's expression changed, she instinctively stuck to the car body, and grabbed a gun to shoot.

"Bang bang bang-"

The warheads flew across, but were all dodged by the black-robed old man.

Wolong took the opportunity to move his footsteps, and floated over like a phantom, blocking Tang Ruoxue.

"Ha ha--"

At this moment, the black-robed old man sneered, and walked in front of Feng Chu in an instant.

East and West.

Tang Ruoxue shouted: "Fengchu be careful!"

Without saying a word, the black-robed old man punched Feng Chu directly in the chest.

Feng Chu's face changed drastically, she didn't expect to be the target.

She gave a coquettish cry, turned the scalpel, and directly bumped into the black-robed old man.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and the black-robed old man took a step back, his face still looking like a dead man.

Feng Chu thumped back two meters, bumped into a car and stopped.

The corners of her mouth twitched endlessly, and there was a smear of blood on the tiger's mouth.

There was a trace of solemnity on her face, the strength of the black-robed old man was beyond her imagination.

However, Feng Chu didn't stop at all, and once she gritted her teeth, she charged forward again.

Aunt Qing did not show weakness this time either.

After throwing away the gun that had been emptied of bullets, she stomped on the ground with both feet and ejected like a cannonball.

"Hahaha, come on, let's go together!"

Not only was the old man in black robe not afraid, but he laughed loudly:
"I want to see how strong you are."

Although the three of Wolong are tyrannical and comparable in terms of strength, they are full of killer moves.

Not afraid of a fight.

Wolong didn't do anything, but just protected Tang Ruoxue while staring at the bleeding legs of the old man in black.

He was waiting, counting the time.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

While thinking about it, Feng Chu and Aunt Qing were already getting close to the black-robed old man.

One front and one back, one left and one right shot.

They are like two tigers descending the mountain, opening their bloody mouths while roaring.

Feng Chu's sharp, white scalpel climbed up his arm like a vine, stabbing at the neck of the black-robed old man.

"when--"

The old man in black robe didn't care at all, he turned his left hand and grabbed the scalpel.

The blade shattered with a click.

Then he punched Feng Chu in the heart.

Fast and hard.

Seeing this, Feng Chu had no choice but to give up attacking, her hands sank and superimposed to seal her fists.

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and Feng Chu couldn't stop taking four or five steps back.

The old man in black robe just shook his body.

The gap between the two sides was revealed.

Before the black-robed old man could continue to attack Feng Chu, Aunt Qing rushed over quickly, piercing the black-robed old man's spine with a military thorn.

Whoosh, the shadow of the knife flickered.

"Good come!"

The black-robed old man waved his sleeves and bumped into Aunt Qing head-on.

The army thorns and sleeves collided quickly and exploded with deafening noises.

Rao Shiqing tried her best to let go of the fight, but was still calmly blocked by the black-robed old man.

Seeing this, Feng Chu joined the battle group and stabbed him one after another.

The old man in black robe kept his composure, and his sleeves fluttered, suppressing the attacks of the two masters as much as possible.

"You are very powerful and insidious, I almost capsized in the gutter!"

The old man in black robe hit Aunt Qing and Feng Chu unceremoniously:
"Unfortunately, you have lost your best chance."

"If I take two more steps, I will fall into your trap and be entangled in my limbs and head by silk."

"I guess the head has fallen to the ground now."

"But there is no regret medicine in this world."

"If you fall short, you will always fall short, and you will not regain your chance because of your regret."

Seeing that the two of them were in such a tacit understanding that they couldn't be crushed for a while, the old man in black robe deliberately hit Aunt Qing and their morale.

As long as Feng Chu and Aunt Qing regret the failure of the siege just now, their mentality will inevitably become impatient and angry.

Once the emotions fluctuate, the two will attack quickly and quickly, and the tacit understanding will be broken by itself.

Tang Ruoxue was very apologetic when she heard the words, and looked at Wolong ashamedly.

She also wanted to hold her breath, but seeing Feng Chu's life hanging by a thread, she couldn't stop calling Wolong.

Facing the banter of the old man in black robe, Wolong said with his hands behind his back:
"It's not a failure, it's not perfect."

"Moreover, we feel very honored to be able to push the famous Ming Lao to this point."

"After all, we are three unknown pawns, and you are the new national teacher of Cui Country."

Wolong casually pointed out the identity of the old man in black robe.

"It seems that someone really betrayed me!"

The black-robed old man laughed angrily: "Tao Xiaotian is too good-for-nothing."

Wolong and the others not only set up a trap, but also found out all his details, proving once again that they were prepared.

"I have no grievances with you, why did you attack me?"

Tang Ruoxue shouted, "Whose money did you collect?"

"Collect money?"

The old man in black robe snorted noncommittally: "Money is like floating clouds in my eyes."

"I came to kill you to avenge my apprentice."

He said lightly: "The only pity is that I underestimated the enemy."

"Your apprentice? Who is your apprentice?"

Tang Ruoxue asked, "When did I kill your apprentice?"

"What's the point of pretending to be crazy?"

The black-robed old man laughed angrily: "The only ones who can kill my apprentice are masters like you!"

"That's right, the two sides are deadlocked to this point, there is no point in wasting words."

Wolong asked lightly, "Old Ming, don't you feel that your feet are starting to go numb?"

The face of the old man in black robe changed, and he focused on exploring the condition of his legs.

Only at this time did he realize that his legs were not as flexible as before, and they were two points slower.

He snorted, "You poisoned me?"

After finishing speaking, the old man in black robe instinctively shook his head again, he is invulnerable to all poisons.

"For a master like you, it's hard for poison to work."

Wolong smiled lightly: "So you are not poisoned, but anesthetized."

The black-robed old man laughed wildly: "You guys are really despicable and shameless."

Wolong took a step forward: "When you decide to attack and kill Miss Tang, your end is doomed to death."

After finishing speaking, he shot out suddenly, and slapped the black-robed old man with his palm.

"It's not that easy to want me to die!"

The black-robed old man laughed angrily, and his murderous intent bloomed instantly.

Then the black-robed old man violently rose up and fought back against the three of Wolong crazily.

The sleeves and fists became more ferocious.

That berserk aura was frightening, making Fengchu and Aunt Qing feel great pressure.

But they quickly calmed down, shouted in unison, and followed Wolong to attack with all their strength.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The four of them fought together.

Afterwards, the four of them fought faster and faster, crazier and crazier, so fast that Tang Ruoxue couldn't even see anyone.

It's just that there are more and more grass clippings in the air, and more and more blood is splashed.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering explosion, a dense fog rose in the center of the fierce battle.

This thick fog was as black as ink, so Tang Ruoxue couldn't see anything.

"what--"

Then there were several strange screams and collisions, and three screams of babies.

Tang Ruoxue subconsciously stepped forward and shouted:

"Wolong, Fengchu, Aunt Qing!"

Before he finished shouting, he saw something flying out of the black mist with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)