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Chapter 483, Fake Dragon!

"You, didn't you disappear twenty years ago, why did you show up here?"

Jing Taotian is naturally not stupid. A person who has been missing for twenty years suddenly appears. If he flashes his body directly, he will be a little inferior to the elder of Wangyue Pavilion.

"It's not your turn to Wangyue Pavilion to take care of my affairs. But I haven't taken action for twenty years, and I don't want to make an exception because of you little characters. I disappear from my Tang family within ten breaths, otherwise, Wangyue Pavilion, the eight major families, and everyone will die."

After the words came, Tang Xiaoyao raised the dragon mace in his hands, and pointed a mace at the sky.

"Elder Jing, what should I do now?"

Xuanyuan Po was even more afraid than Jing Taotian. After all, he ranked low among the top ten elders of the Wangyue Pavilion, and even Jing Taotian's hand could not defeat him. How could he compete with Tang Shenlong now?

"Damn it, why did a Tang Shenlong suddenly appear? You can't act rashly in this matter. You quit the Tang family first and then think of countermeasures."

It is absolutely impossible to convince the Tang family. Wangyue Pavilion is not only Jing Taotian, but also an old pavilion master. There are two envoys, four guardians, and a newly promoted Wen Haoran, probably the strength of each one is stronger than Jing Taotian and others.

Tang Xiaoyao no longer said a word, and he didn't even move. It was not that he didn't want to, but that Tang Xiaoyao felt that the God of War condom on his body was getting heavier and heavier. Perhaps because of the murderous aura, and the aura in his body had just turned upside down, the God of War condom began to repel Tang Xiaoyao.

Jing Taotian and others slowly retreated to the gate. The troops of Wen Xuerou and the eight major families naturally had already withdrawn from the Tang family before Jing Taotian and the others were ten.

The fifteen dead soldiers looked at each other, but none of them dared to speak, and now they retreated behind Tang Xiaoyao.

After everyone left the Tang family, Tang Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Xiong and the other two ran out of the living room.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Wu Xiong was the first to come to Tang Xiaoyao, and Tang Xiaoyao also took off the golden mask on his face. Jingtaotian and the others could not have the courage to enter the Tang family again, which ensured the safety of the Tang family in this short period of time. At least before Tang Qilin's birthday, Wangyue Pavilion would not dare to come again.

Of course, after all, the appearance of "Tang Shenlong" was too sudden. Jing Taotian and the others didn't have time to think about it more. As long as they reacted, they would probably have doubts about Tang Shenlong's identity after all.

The moment Tang Xiaoyao took off the mask, he finally could no longer control the chaotic aura in his body, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out!

"elder brother!"

"Old Wu!"

Huangpu Piaoyi and others all came forward, and Liu Hongye was also a little dizzy. A person who could scare away those big figures, unexpectedly, would be Tang Xiaoyao pretending to be!

"Tang Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Hongye supported Tang Xiaoyao and asked.

Huangpu Piaoyi said: "This war god set, the dragon mace, is left by my uncle, that is, the fifth father of Lao Wu, and not everyone can control it. Lao Wu must have been backfired by the murderous aura of the God of War god set and the dragon mace. The old man has long explained that no one can touch these two things, and anyone touches them will have an accident!"

Huangpu Piaoyi had long seen that it was Tang Shenlong, who was pretending to be Tang Xiaoyao. He didn't say anything just now, and he didn't want to ruin Tang Xiaoyao's affairs.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense. I will immediately seal the house and tell the old man not to come back for the time being, otherwise I will be suspected by Wangyue Pavilion."

That's right, since Tang Shenlong is here, then Tang Qilin is still worried about his hair. If he runs back at this time, everyone will have some doubts about Tang Shenlong's identity.

"Okay. Hongye, let Laowu go in and rest first. The fifteenth dead soldiers and you all stay outside."

Huangpu Piaoyi didn’t know the ten Violets, and she didn’t know that there were still teams in the Condor Heroes.

The ten people returned to the Moon Pavilion, their faces were extremely pale, as if they had walked in the Ghost Gate.

"Elder Jing, what should we do about this?"

"Immediately notify the old Pavilion Master and tell him what happened to Tang Shenlong and see what he means!"

"But the old Pavilion Master hasn't come out of seclusion yet. It's probably not good for us to bother him now."

"The situation is urgent, and the appearance of Tang Shenlong is enough to disrupt our layout over the years. It must be dealt with as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll inform the old Pavilion Master immediately."

Outside Yanjing City, a group of men in black gathered in another place. The men in black were shocked when they heard the news from the Tang family!

"What did you say? Tang Shenlong?"

"That's right. Master, Wangyue Pavilion and the eight major families of the inner eight went to the Tang family to raise an army to question the crime. At the critical moment, Tang Shenlong appeared."

"This is impossible...wait a moment...haha, what a Tang Shenying, you can think of this kind of move, and he really has his. However, Tang Shenying actually took out the war god set and the dragon mace. I'm afraid he is not feeling well now!"

"Master, what kind of magic weapon are those God of War Set and the Dragon Mat? Why do you say that Tang Shenying is not feeling well?"

"You don't understand even if I said it! I missed back then..."

The man in black said that he had not finished speaking, as if he was trapped in memories of the past, and tears appeared in his eyes under the black dress!

"Brother, sister-in-law, where are you? Have you lived well over the years?"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing! How many of our targets are left uncleared?"

"Most half of us have been cleared, and the remaining half are all top experts, so it may not be easy to clear."

"At any cost, I want them to pay back their blood debts!"

The man in black turned around suddenly, and a thunder knife appeared in his hand. A black iron plate was also revealed on his waist, with a thunderstorm picture engraved on the iron plate.

With a roar, a muffled thunder sounded in the night sky. In the past night, hundreds of people died in North China, and each of them had no way to verify their identity, but each of them was wearing ancient costumes, and there were various weapons beside their bodies.

The Supreme Martial Arts, Divine Sword Villa.

Yan Yingxiong was behind the curtain and listened to his disciple's report.

"More than a hundred people died in North China. And each of them had an extremely mysterious identity, but judging by their weapons and clothes, they should be people from hidden forces!"

"All leader, this is too bizarre! People from hidden forces never set foot in the secular world. Why would so many people die in the secular world this time? Moreover, if they are really from hidden forces, so many people die, why are those hidden forces not moving at all?"

"I don't know, I have no clue at all! Check it out and find out this matter immediately, no matter what method is used! I have an unknown feeling, the martial arts world is about to turn upside down!"

"Yes, I'll check it out immediately."

"Also, how is Tang Shenying?"

"The leader of the alliance, the Tang family's successive actions made Wangyue Pavilion and the Eight Great Family helpless. Moreover, just as news came, Tang Shenlong from the Tang family appeared."

"What! Tang Shenlong? This is impossible. He has been missing for twenty years. How could it happen? This must be a small move made by Tang Shenying. It seems that it is time to bet on Tang Shenying!"
Chapter completed!
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