Chapter 21: twenty two

Chapter 21, Chapter 22: Ding Gaolang
"The owner of Ding Pavilion refuses to let people go, isn't it?" Bo Shan's expression was gloomy, and a few words seemed to squeeze out between his teeth.
Without waiting for Ding Gaolang's answer, Qiu Jinglong, who was sitting at the lower hand, yelled at Boshan: "Didn't the master tell me, let you send someone from the Tang family to lead it! I'm deaf with my hands and ears?".
Having a good apprentice is really a lot of worry. Ding Gaolang was a little proud and glanced at Boshan contemptuously.
The negotiations broke down.
Boshan's heart was very anxious, not because of these people's bad words, but because of their unwillingness to hate Pang Yan.
Having dropped such a big handle, now it is obvious that it is not Ding Gaolang who is in charge now, but the Mi family master behind him, Pang Yan's identity as a student of the Tang family's Wutang, which will make the Tang family fall a lot of skin. .
For the present plan, there is only one way, Bo Shanchao knelt on the ground and Pang Yan took a deep look.
"Old thing, do you understand? Go back and let your master of the Tang family lead the people." Feeling Ding Gaolang's pride, Qiu Jinglong continued to speak.
Boshan didn't even look at Qiu Jinglong's face, and said loudly to Ding Gaolang: "I want to say a few words to Pang Yan."
Qiu Jinglong saw that Boshan actually dared to ignore him, and said angrily: "You are so arrogant, see Lao Tzu gouging your eyes." He immediately wanted to attack.
As if unable to hear Qiu Jinglong's words, Bo Shan still looked directly at Ding Gaolang, showing his imposing manner.
Seeing Qiu Jinglong would pounce on him.
"Aaron is back.
Ding Gaolang didn’t dare to let Qiu Jinglong really attack Tang’s martial arts instructors. You must know that Pang Yan was able to take control of the Tang family’s martial arts instructors because of gambling fraud. However, if Lunjiang Martial Arts Hall dared to attack Tang’s martial arts instructors first, No matter how big the backstage is, it will be crushed by the Tang family.
"Fortunately for you to be crippled." Qiu Jinglong stopped when he heard the master's words, let go of the strength of his fists, and retreated back to his chair, but his fierce eyes remained on Boshan's face.
"I advise you not to make any bad ideas. With your strength, you can't save people from my hands, understand." Ding Gaolang said calmly and waved to another apprentice.
Seeing Ding Gaolang's gesture, Huai Chenghua, who had been sitting in front of Pang Yan, moved his chair away, leaving a path for people to walk on.
The face of the boy beaten into a pig's head and the ragged clothes were exposed.
"Teaching to save me, Boshan teaching to save me." Pang Yan didn't dare to make a sound, until Ding Gaolang uttered a voice to agree with Boshan to come and talk to him, and then prayed to the teachings coming from a distance.
Boshan was expressionless, came to Pang Yan, and pulled Pang Yan up by the shoulders.
"What are you doing!" Huai Chenghua, who stood by, saw that Boshan actually wanted to touch Pang Yan, and immediately stood up and patted Boshan with a palm.
Boshan looked cold, turned around and hit Huai Chenghua's palm with a punch, his strength exploded three times in a row, blasting Huai Chenghua out and hitting the wall behind.
Ding Gaolang, who was originally sitting on the high hall, saw that Boshan dared to do something, and his figure flashed to Boshan's side. When he punched Huai Chenghua out, Ding Gaolang turned his leg towards Boshan. Thrown away.
The whip leg is like a sharp battle axe, with sharp strength, to split Boshan in half.
The acupuncture-like feeling appeared on Boshan’s waist, making him understand that this leg was incapable of defeating him. When he was about to shrink into a ball, he turned in the air, his knees and right elbow met Ding Gaolang’s at the same time. Right leg.
"Pop!" A huge cracking sound blasted between Boshan and Ding Gaolang.
Ding Gaolang saw that Boshan could actually block his leg in such a hasty time. He admired it a little, but it was far from enough.
"Rhinoceros horn burst"!
Ding Gaolang's right leg was folded inward, and the surging sharp force was squeezed together, as if a rising rhino horn had grown on the knee, it hit Boshan again. Like the collision of a battleship, it must penetrate Boshan's belly.
"Hundred Waves Palm"!
Boshan hurriedly blocked the opponent's blow and felt that his hands and feet were numb. This move was incapable of the enemy anyway. He picked up the spiritual energy, turned into a hundred streams of strength, and exploded continuously in his palm.
"Boom boom boom!" The continuous blasting sound kept blasting, and Ding Gaolang's knee attack hit the empty space, because the enemy had been blown out by the counter-shock force of his palm and stood still in the distance.
The two short tricks contained martial arts avenues, and looked at Qiu Jinglong who wanted to rush up.
"Boshan teaches good Kungfu." Ding Gaolang dissipated the strength of his right leg and slowly lowered his right leg. He really appreciates this Tang family's teaching, obviously not as good as his own spiritual power, but twice The way of fighting against each other was amazing. If it wasn't for a broken arm, it would not be a trivial matter to defeat him by the pinnacle of Transcendence Realm.
"Excuse me." Boshan frowned, and said that this person's legs are so strong. Although he used his palm strength to forcibly pull the distance, the opponent's knee attack was not completely avoided, and he hit his belly. At this point, the force penetrated the body and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"Isn't Teacher Boshan going to talk to this little guy, please." Ding Gaolang sat back and said lightly, the strong should be respected, even the strong with a broken arm.
Boshan didn't look at Ding Gaolang anymore, went straight to Pang Yan and pulled him up.
Pang Yan who stood up had no time to speak, so he was slapped in the face with a slap in the face, and he was shocked.
"How can Tang's clan warriors kneel to outsiders!" Boshan's eyes were full of anger, and he hated Pang Yan's lack of integrity.
Regardless of the pain, Pang Yan cried bitterly and said: "Teaching, I was wrong, save me, you save me."
After all, he was only a seventeen-year-old boy who grew up in Wutang since he was a child. How could he have thought that the outside world would be so cruel.
Pang Yan regrets now that he deserves to have a stable future. The training ground is about to begin. He will be selected by the branch to become a guard or even a close attendant. But now, he is dying, he doesn't want to die.
He had already thought that if Boshan could not save him, he would be dead.
Who wants to die?
"You are a warrior of the Tang clan, so you can't cry." Bo Shan sighed and patted Pang Yan on the shoulder.
Entered the training ground at the age of eleven. It has been six years now, and he has watched this little devil grow into a teenager.
But did you know, Pang Yan, your trouble this time is really too great. Boshan's eyes were filled with distress and regret, the future that Pang Yan should have should not be like this.
"Teach me I don't cry, you save me, save me." Pang Yan's eyes were full of prayers.
"Clan warrior, you want to win honor for the Tang clan, do you understand." Bo Shan straightened Pang Yan's clothes, a little regretful in his tone.
Pang Yan was startled suddenly, the fear in his eyes turned into a blur, because tears had already filled his eye sockets and couldn't stop falling.
He was out of breath, but still responded with difficulty: "Ming... understand."
"This is how I look like a Tang martial artist. Don't be afraid." Bo Shan lifted the blood-stuck hair on Pang Yan's face.
Pang Yan tried to open his eyes wide but couldn't see anything. His fear made him tremble.
"Do you still remember the dogma of my clan warrior?" Boshan asked, looking at Pang Yan, who had been standing straight but kept crying.
"Remember...Remember." Pang Yan closed his eyes in pain, tears falling.
"What is it?" Boshan's right hand quietly gathered strength.
Pang Yan took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Absolutely! Right! Loyal! Sincere!"
"Good!" Boshan was painful and pleased, slapped Pang Yan's Tianling with a palm.
Although you made a mistake, you didn't lose the dignity of my clan warrior at the last moment, boy, good job.
Boshan's palm fell towards Pang Yan's Heavenly Spirit, and he was about to be killed, but someone moved faster than him.
"Yunlang feet"!
A pure white force slammed on Boshan's body, and the huge force drove him up and down in the air, and finally hit the beam.
"puff"! The fallen Boshan spouted a big mouthful of blood, and his face was pale after the internal injury and this leg.
Ding Gaolang retracted his straightened right leg and said lightly: "Teacher Boshan, I am asking you to talk, not to let you kill. You are too indifferent to Ding."
Master Ding is mighty!
"Yes! Disabled, no matter how mad you are, no matter how mad!" Qiu Jinglong watched Boshan slumped on the ground, and suddenly came back alive.
I really scared him just now. Huai Chenghua and him are senior brothers, and between the two martial arts peers, who would have thought that this guy would knock Huai Chenghua far away with a single punch. Fortunately, the curator just now Persuade yourself, otherwise, isn't it the one who gets beaten up by yourself?
He was very grateful, but now seeing Boshan was seriously injured, he couldn't help but jump out.
Pang Yan was ready to die, but unexpectedly Boshan was beaten into the air, and his legs fell on the ground.
Ding Gaolang glanced at the young man sitting on the ground, and then at Boshan who was seriously injured not far away, and said to Qiu Jinglong: "Huaihua, Along, send Boshan training back to Tang's Wutang and tell them."
The mountain shook suddenly.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Rumble rumbling!"
The huge roar from far to near blocked Ding Gaolang's remaining words back in his mouth, but for a short while, the sound of thunder blasted into his ears.
"Bang!" The wall on the north side of the lobby suddenly burst open, and a golden red light and shadow hit Ding Gaolang.
"The beast gilt hub!" Ding Gaolang turned and backed when the wall burst, facing the north, but he was still shocked when he saw the culprit causing the thunder.
And the four spirit beasts braving spiritual energy flames have already rushed in front of him.
The savage liger beast opened its mouth with a big mouth, and its red spiritual power filled its whole body like a flame, and its thick front paw was raised high.
"Roar~~~~" The liger beast's huge palm stretched out five sharp claws like a blade, and swept towards Ding Gaolang, faster than streamer.
Ding Gaolang tried his best to retreat, but his shirt was torn by beast claws, leaving four blood marks on his chest.
However, the attack of the chariot was far from over. A red light was brewing in the mouth of the three-headed Susu, and the Suan of Zhongce spit out a sharp claw that followed the liger at Ding Gaolang.
The red light exploded on Ding Gaolang's chest, and the huge heat burned his jacket, leaving a blood on his chest.
The huge impact blasted him to the wall and was seriously injured.
And the other two 狻猊 also blew Qiu Jinglong and Huai Chenghua out with a mouthful of red light. In just a moment, the three Transcendence Realm lost their combat effectiveness.
Fierce flames!
On the front frame of the gilt chariot stood three warriors covered in black armor. Their ruthless eyes looked down on the entire lobby, with a powerful force brewing in their hands, and their combined attack skills were ready to go.
Ding Gaolang spouted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were no longer fierce and full of fear.
As long as it is an old man from Xiling, no one does not know this gilt beast.
Because this is the first Tang Sen car in Tang's Wutang.
The gorgeous chariot stood quietly in the middle of the lobby like this, and through the big hole that was broken behind it, you could see a passage destroyed by burning. The charging of the chariot instantly penetrated the entire Lunjiang martial arts arena to the lobby!
The four fierce spirit beasts burst out with astonishing spiritual power, blasting everything around them to pieces.
Ding Gaolang knelt on the ground, trembling all over, without saying a word. At this moment, he knew that his life and death were all within the thought of the adults in the chariot.
Even Boshan and Pang Yan were shocked and unable to speak when they saw the power of these two chariots.
No one made a sound, only the burning sound of a raging fire and the beast's snout.
(End of this chapter)