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Chapter 814 Twenty Years of Hatred

Huang Tianba looked at the fist that was constantly enlarging with a smile, and there was no intention of avoiding it, because he really couldn't dodge it. It would take at least one minute for the true energy in his body to recover. The internal injuries that were just being shot by the old man would not be able to recover for a while.

Besides, even if he recovered, he could not avoid the old man's angry punch. The gap between the two was too big, and he had to admit this.

But at this moment, a silver light fell into the room like a meteor, and followed by a bit of cold air. Everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes. When they opened their eyes, a long sword penetrated through Old Jin's fist and pierced through Old Jin's body.

The sword holder is Ling Yunzi with silver hair.

He pierced Old Master Jin with an expressionless sword. Before Mr. Jin could react, he picked up the long sword in his hand, as if he was picking a spider web, and picked up Old Master Jin's upper body in half. For a moment, blood spilled the entire living room, as if it was a blood rain.

Ling Yunzi gently shook the long sword, shook off the blood drip on the sword, then looked down at Huang Tianba and asked, "Are you not dead?"

"I can't die." Huang Tianba didn't expect that the old guy said he was not dead. He replied angrily and picked up the bottle that had fallen on the ground containing the Seven Star Pill, poured out one for himself to take it.

Mr. Jin took action just now. If he wanted to recover with medicine, it would take at least one month. Huang Tianba didn’t have the patience, so he simply took the Seven Star Pill to quickly heal the injuries in his body.

However, he didn't expect that Ling Yunzi would come at this time and even killed the outrageously powerful Old Jin with one sword.

He glanced at Mr. Jin's body that was so dead that he could no longer die, then looked up at Ling Yunzi and asked, "When did you come?"

Ling Yunzi directly ignored Huang Tianba’s question. This question was too boring and he was not interested in answering it.

His eyes fell on Tang Jue and he couldn't help but shake his head. The current leader of the Tang Sect is such a guy? No wonder the Tang Sect's poisonous medicine has been declining over the years. It's really better than a crab.

Tang Jue's face had turned into fear at this moment. He never expected that the old Jin, who was regarded as the invincible in the world, would be killed by Ling Yunzi with one sword and die on the spot!

Regardless of whether Ling Yunzi's sword was a sneak attack just now, being able to kill Mr. Jin is enough to prove Ling Yunzi's strength.

But at this time, what he feared was not Ling Yunzi, but how the matter would end after Mr. Jin died.

After swallowing, he pointed at Ling Yunzi's master and disciple, and smiled sadly: "You are finished, you are finished, and you are finished if Jin Lao dies, you will die. If you can't afford the consequences, you are finished."

"You might as well worry about yourself first." Ling Yunzi carried the sword and walked towards Tang Jue.

He really has no interest in killing such a waste. Killing such a person will only dirty his sword, but this person has bullied his disciples, so when he protects his calf, he doesn't care about this anymore.

"Master of the Sect, go first." At this moment, the sword-holding elder Tang Ruying, who was standing by the window, moved. He grabbed a black heavy sword placed beside him and rushed over to block the middle of Ling Yunzi and Tang Jue. He did not dare to retain his strength at all, wielding the heavy sword in his hand and rushed towards Ling Yunzi with an unyielding aura.

Faced with a powerful enemy who can kill Mr. Jin, he knew that it was almost impossible for him to win.

But it doesn't matter. As long as you can get the sect leader to walk away, that's enough.

"Stupid." Facing the heavy sword that came from Tang Ruying, he raised his hand and blocked the opponent's sword. After sliding down the sword, he also slid over. After approaching Tang Ruyan, his sword turned and stabbed Tang Ruying's throat, obviously intending to solve the roadblocking stone in front of him first.

After Tang Jue reacted, he ran towards the door without saying a word, and shouted while running: "Tang Qianhui shot them directly, and was asked to hold me back."

He said that he could not die in such a place. As the leader of the Tang Sect, his ambitions have not been displayed and his son's great revenge has not been avenged yet. How could he die here and under the sword of their master and disciple? Then wouldn't he become a joke?

Hearing his words, Tang Qianhui took out his pistol from his arms, but the gun pointed at Tang Jue who was running towards the door, and then resolutely pressed the trigger.

"Bang bang bang."

With three gunshots sounded, Tang Jue fell into a pool of blood with disbelief. He stared at Tang Qianhui with wide eyes, looked at this dog that had been obedient to him since childhood, and murmured: "Why?"

He didn't understand that anyone could betray him, why did she betray him? Didn't she know that everything she had today was given to her?

If she dies, she will have nothing to do.

"No reason, Mr. Ling was invited by me, and the reason to kill you is very simple." Tang Qianhui paused for a moment, and said with a gloomy voice: "Don't think I don't know. You were the one who killed my parents when I was five years old. Since then, I have sweared that I must take revenge on you."

Five years later, her parents suddenly died suddenly when they went out for a mission. From then on, she became an unreliable orphan and was bullied by others in the Tang Sect.

In the end, Tang Jue brought her to her side, taught her all this, and trained her to become an excellent puppet since she was a child, but Tang Jue never expected that this little girl discovered the truth about her parents' sudden death, and followed him with hatred for twenty years, and she never resisted once.

The only resistance became the last trace of resistance. Three bullets instantly ended the twenty-year hatred, and Tang Qianhui was also relieved. She sat on the ground and cried, as if she had been evacuated from her soul.

Tang Ruying, who was fighting fiercely with Ling Yunzi, had her pupils shrank after seeing this scene. The moment of stopping was that Ling Yunzi cut off his entire arm with a sword, and then his arm and the hand holding the sword fell to the ground together.

Even so, he did not look at his arm more, but roared at the doormaster, rushed towards Tang Qianhui, stretched out his only arm and grabbed Tang Qianhui, and roared: "Traitor, you will definitely die today."

When he was about to catch Tang Qianhui, Huang Tianba, who had recovered a lot, rushed out, jumped up and kicked Tang Ruying, who had lost his mind, kicked him to the ground, and then stepped on him a few more times. After stepping on Tang Ruying, he sneered and said, "Elder Zheng Jian? What a loyal dog, but unfortunately his master is dead."

Tang Ruying just smiled sadly, turned her head and looked at Tang Jue who was lying in a pool of blood with tears. At this moment, Tang Jue's eyes had closed. Although he was not dead, he could not live for a few minutes.
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