"Everyone said that I had eaten, how could I vomit?" Tang Luo said.

The power of this fate fragment is similar to that of Nero's fate fragments eaten by the previous mission.

"...I said, I really don't want to be enemies with you." The masked man said in a low tone.

Is eating fate fragments equivalent to holding fusion? To be honest, he doesn't know.

The seeds of power that can be directly integrated in your hands will be idle. No one will be able to eat it in his mouth. He is not a baby. He likes to stuff everything into his mouth and explore the outside world with bites.

But the masked man knew very well that this monk Xuanzang was the holder of his fate.

When you become a fortune holder, you can no longer hold another fortune.

So, this damn bastard just ate the fragments of his fate.

Now if you want to get the fate fragments, there are two ways, one is inconvenient to describe, and the other is to cut the person open and remove the fate fragments again.

"You forced me." The masked man shook his right hand, and a knife - an extremely delicate knife that was three inches and seven minutes in his hand.

Lift your right hand slowly and stands tilted in front of your chest.

Uncle Qiang, A Fei and Qin Menglan's faces suddenly became solemn.

They felt a threat coming to their face as the other party raised their knife.

It was like a light on the back, as if someone was directly pressing his head with a gun. If you move a little, you may face a catastrophe.

The handsome man in front of him was silent, and a solemn intention slowly emanated from him.

The heavy pressure brought by the flying knife in his hand is already so terrifying before he takes action - or rather, it is precisely because of not taking action that it brings such terrible pressure.

After he took action, he might be stressed out because the person who was hit by the knife was dead.

"Um..." Xiaotian Dog was also full of fur and her meow turned into a shrill roar like a baby crying.

Only Tang Luo looked as normal, wrong, he should have thoughtful touching his chin: "This feeling, you should be the holder of fate, let me guess—"

Nero guessed wrong last time, but this time he can't be wrong again.

Holding a flying knife openly and condensing without firing will bring a sense of fatal threat.

"It's you, Li Xunhuan!" Tang Luo said loudly, he believed that he would definitely not be wrong again this time.

As for why Li Xunhuan's fate holder would do such a robbery.

The holder of fate imitates and is close to the original owner of fate. It is indeed a way to improve his strength, but it is not only a matter of opinion that even his personality and character are in line with the original owner.

It depends not only on personal struggles, but also on the course of history.

It is impossible to say that a person who is meticulous and determined after he becomes the fate holder of a brave but not a stubborn person, he will only be mindless after he becomes the fate holder of a brave but not a stubborn person.

The masked man did not speak, and maintained a calm but unscathing posture, and he was looking for flaws.

Xiao Li's flying knife is perfect!

Why do you make mistakes? Because you don’t take action without being sure of it, and you don’t take action without taking action is not considered a mistake, so you make mistakes.

OK, this is a joke.

It is naturally harder to use hidden weapons as open weapons than to fire cold guns.

It is important to note that if an enemy does not move, I will die if the enemy moves.

Of course, you can't take action casually.

"Put it away, don't make things worse. We are just here to take back the fragments of our destiny, not to kill people." At this time, a voice came from behind Tang Luo and the others.

Another member of the martial arts myth arrived?

"Master Xuanzang, can you hand over the fragments of your fate?" the voice said, "Otherwise-"

"Master, save your life." A Tuo's extremely awkward voice rang.

Tang Luo turned around and saw the same man in black wearing a mask coming with the driver A Tuo hostage.

This man put one hand on Atuo's shoulder.

There were no daggers or other things on Atuo's neck, but the threat was obvious.

"Li Xunhuan" did not withdraw the flying knife immediately. The scene is hanging on the line now. It is not easy to use the knife, and it is also not easy to retract the knife.

"You have some food, Atuo." Tang Luo looked at Atuo and said.

Atuo was helpless: "It's not that I can't do it, it's that the enemy is too strong."

He also wanted to try to resist, but the other party was too strong, and he subdued him in just a few seconds and became a "good baby".

"How can I take back the fragments if I don't kill anyone?" asked "Xiao Li Feidao".

"Spit it out." Another masked man said, his tone of regret.

If you can't digest the fate fragments, will you be finished if you spit them out?

"..." Xiao Li Feidao was stunned for a moment, as if this was indeed possible.

"Master Xuanzang, please." said the man in black masked.

"Bah!" Tang Luo was not polite at all, "What does our family matter have to do with you, an outsider?"

"Family?"

"What's the meaning?"

Qin Menglan and the others were also full of doubts. Could it be that Master Xuanzang and this "Little Li Feidao" actually met?

"Xianghuan, you forgot that I am your eldest brother Long Xiaoyun!" Tang Luo turned to Xiao Li's flying knife again, with sincerity.

Who is Long Xiaoyun?

Li Xunhuan's eight-worship friendship in the ruthless sword, became a sworn brother, and was also a hypocrite.

The most important thing was to marry Lin Shiyin, a cousin who was in love with Li Xunhuan, and asked Li Xunhuan to take the initiative to put a cuckold on himself.

"You're looking for death!"

Many people know the story between Long Xiaoyun and Li Xunhuan.

Even if you don’t know, you must understand it if you become a relevant fate holder.

After Tang Luo said this, the little Li Feidao was immediately furious.

Tang Luo guessed right. He was indeed the holder of Li Xunhuan's fate, but this did not mean that he liked to give away girls and was performing joy on his head.

"Small--"

Almost at the moment when Xiao Li's flying knife was furious, another man in black mask opened his mouth.

It’s a pity that the reminder has just been issued.

Tang Luo had disappeared from the spot, and Qin Menglan and the other two felt a gust of wind sweeping past.

When he came to his senses, Xiao Li's flying knife was already tied to one hand by Tang Luo and lifted it into the air.

He struggled constantly, but could only stomp his legs in vain and grasp Tang Luo's arms tightly with both hands.

The flying knife that was originally held in his hand had already reached Tang Luo's hands.

All martial arts, flying knives, skills, and enhancements are completely invalid at this moment and cannot play any role.

Tang Luo's power turned into a threat of death, making Xiao Li's flying knife completely unable to resist and could only bear it passively.

In less than a few seconds, he rolled his eyes and his consciousness began to blur.

The legs that were kicking around became weak and "hanging" and twitching.

Tang Luo's fingers were slightly loose.

He controlled it perfectly, allowing the little Li flying knife to test wildly on the verge of death without actually dying.

"Hostage? I have it too. Let's exchange it now." Tang Luo said to the man in black.

"...despicable." The man in black squeezed out two words from his teeth.

"What qualifications do you have to say this?" Qin Menglan said.

It’s obvious that you are the first, whether you are robbing the destiny fragments or threatening them with hostages.

Now Tang Luo is just fighting tooth.

"The fate fragments are ours." said the man in black.

"Oh?" Qin Menglan responded.

Could it be that the fragments of Thirteen’s fate do not come directly from the game of gods and demons, but from the martial arts myth?

It's not impossible.

"As evidence, it has been handed over to the country, and you have no right to take it back." Qin Menglan said, thinking of a possibility.

We are an official institution, representing the country. Which small biscuit is your martial arts myth?

“…”

"Okay. Since you don't want to exchange-" Tang Luo spoke and raised the flying knife he had just taken off, "That's all, Brother Yi's flying knife is actually good for you!"
To be continued...