Chapter 335: Take away Li Tian


Fatty Liu suddenly made his legs weak in fright.
"You dare to say one more word, I will let you die without knowing how you died." The cold, harsh words came out of the Anbu member's mouth.
The group of people behind Fatty Liu suddenly stood there in shock...
Even Sang Biao who was holding the gun on the other side had his eyes wide open, and he dared not turn the gun in his hand.
Because this group of people is really terrifying...too powerful...
Fatty Liu was even more so scared that his crotch was wet, big beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his legs trembled even more...
"Okay... OK... I won't say... Don't tell..." Fatty Liu spit out words there, trembling.
He is afraid of death, more afraid of death than anyone else.
The mad cow over there can also feel that these strangers are absolutely terrifying, so he closed his mouth very cleverly, and his chest ribs have been completely shattered, even if he wants to be strong now, he does not have that ability.
The gangsters around, seeing the leader dare not speak, they naturally dare not move.
On the contrary, only Tang Xiaolong who was covered in blood over there, and Ah Qiu and the others were staring at the Luohe Buddha in front of them...
Because they recognize these strange and cold people in front of them.
Since meeting the Anbu's You last time, Tang Xiaolong has deeply remembered the cold breath emanating from that Anbu's You. Now this group of people is the same as the Anbu's You, so are they from the Duanmu family?
How can the Duanmu family get involved in this matter?
After Fatty Liu and the mad cow over there didn't dare to move, Monk Blood finally squinted his eyes and walked towards the bruised brothers and Li Tian step by step.
"You... Are you... from the Dark Duanmu family?"
Chen Qiaozhi had a pale face, coughing while looking at the blood monk in front of him and the people behind him.
Hearing that one of Chen Qiao said his identity, the blood monk, the fourth elder of the Duanmu family, suddenly smiled.
The voice said in a shrill and harsh tone: "Unexpectedly, anyone would recognize us..."
When he heard that the person in front of him was indeed the Duanmu family, the faces of Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi all changed suddenly.
"What do you want to do?" Tang Xiaolong said while holding his chest, standing hard.
His eyes were swollen with a sense of war, as if he was preparing to fight against the blood monk of the Duanmu family.
But the blood monk sneered and said: "If you don't want to die, just stay with me... it's best not to talk too much."
His voice was originally sharp and unpleasant, and it was completely at the extremes of his people.
At this moment, when he said such words, Tang Xiaolong was furious.
Tang Xiaolong is the kind of person who will never bow his head even if he knows he is dead, like now.
He clenched his fist tightly, even if he was covered in blood and wounds, he didn't care.
"I'm fighting with you."
Following Tang Xiaolong's roar, he raised his fist and hit the blood monk.
Tang Xiaolong, who was too badly injured, and his body overdrawn to the limit, the punch he punched out didn't have any strength at all, and it didn't have any effect...
Isn't this? When he fisted, the blood monk didn't even look at it.
A big rough hand suddenly pinched Tang Xiaolong's neck from that place.
"you wanna die."
With the sharp words in his mouth, he was about to pinch Tang Xiaolong in front of him to death.
"Fourth... let go of them."
When the blood monk was about to kill Tang Xiaolong, the blind Luohe Buddha said a word from his mouth.
Hearing the words of Luohe Futu, the great elder of the Duanmu clan, Monk Blood sneered and slowly let go of his arm. The dragon fell to the ground with a bang, his neck was pinched by the blood monk's inadvertent move just now. A purple-red color appeared on his neck...There were five finger prints on it that were as clear as a ghost.
If it hadn't been for the Luohe Buddha statue to speak, it is estimated that Tang Xiaolong would really be pinched to death.
"Fortune telling, you are the first person to live on me." The blood monk smiled sharply.
What he said was correct, the blood monk never left alive.
Therefore, he was named the most brutal person among the four elders of the Duanmu family, named Blood Monk.
But the words of Luohe Buddha, the blood monk had to listen.
That's because Luohe Buddha is a hundred times stronger than the blood monk.
After hearing the old voice of Luohe Buddha, Chen Qiaozhi couldn't help but cast his eyes on the face of Luohe Buddha.
His hair is completely gray...Two eyes without black pupils, giving a strange feeling, turned slightly upwards there.
He stood with his hands on his back and stood there quietly.
When Chen Qiaozhi saw him, he was suddenly shocked there.
The shock was never seen before by the sick scholar Chen Qiaozhi. Even when Li Tian was using the Rashomon nine styles, Chen Qiaozhi in front of him had never been so shocked.
Could it be said that Chen Qiaozhi knew the gray-haired blind old man in front of him?
As soon as the Luo River came out, the Buddha!
The eight words suddenly flashed through Chen Qiaozhi's mind.
Could it be that he is the Luohe Futu that was famous in the north and south of the river?
The sick scholar Chen Qiaozhi has always been known for his erudition and wit. He had heard of the Luohe Buddha statue in northern Liaoning more than ten years ago.
The underworld in northern Liaoning regarded the Luohe Buddha as a god.
The underworld giant crocodile in the Asian area, presumably everyone will know the murderous man in the Valley of Death.
Luohe Buddha.
He is the Luohe Buddha of the year.
When he was young, he accumulated thousands of glory and a murderous man.
He has been crowned as a god-level figure for so many years, and he rarely appears on the underworld...The outside world about his deeds has become a distant legend.
But who can imagine that here, the sick scholar Chen Qiaozhi actually saw this strange man in this world in person.
Of course he was shocked there.
Why did the Luohe Buddha appear here? And also with this monk-like murderer in front of you?
What are they doing here?
"That kid is dying...Boss, you said such a character, do we still want it?" The blood monk of the Duanmu family suddenly looked at the Luohe Buddha in front of him with a sharp voice and asked.
Luohe Buddha said slightly, "Yes."
The blood monk was a little disappointed, but he didn't say too much.
"Black Hawk, did you see him using that trick?" Luohe Buddha suddenly asked.
Standing behind him, Hei Ying, the number one figure in the dark part of the Duanmu family, took a step forward, with a deep hum in his mouth, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at the faint Li Tian on the ground.
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