War God's Revenge

Lang Mu smiled coldly as he stared at Wu Quansheng's face.    

He completely treated Ding Liang as air.    

He could tell that Ding Liang was a Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

However, his strength up to Stage Seven was not enough for him to pay attention to.    

He only needed to come over and let Wu Quansheng recognize the reality.    

Xining belonged to Mr. Ye!    

"Save my life?"    

Hearing Lang Mu's words, Wu Quansheng was first stunned, then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.    

"With just you? Do I need you to save me? "I advise you to scram from where you came from. Xining is not a place where you can be rash!"    

After laughing loudly, Wu Quansheng saw the late arriving Zheng Jun, his eyes filled with disdain.    

"Zheng Jun!" I really didn't think that you'd be so cowardly. "    

"Originally, the lords wanted you Iron Triangles to go up on stage and take charge of Xining! Now, from the looks of it, you guys really are mud that can't support a wall! "    

"Since you won't kill me in this opportunity, then I can only take action and let you die in Xining just like this brat in front of me."    

"President Wu, Qian Family was like that back then. Young Master Miao Family is even more arrogant than you, are they still alive?"    

Zheng Jun understood what Wu Quansheng was planning.    

He felt that after the Iron Triangle was destroyed, he, Wu Quansheng, would become the greatest reliance of all the adults.    

He could control Xining now!    

But was he that lucky?    

Zheng Jun didn't believe it.    

"You …"    

He didn't expect Zheng Jun to have such a fearless attitude, Wu Quansheng's expression changed drastically.    

He knew very well that what Zheng Jun said was the truth.    

The Qian Family's destruction happened the day before yesterday, and the Miao Family's destruction was also happened yesterday.    

Now, was it his turn?    

"Guild Leader Wu, there's no need to panic."    

Sensing Wu Quansheng's apprehension, Ding Liang gently shook his head.    

Her long hair floated lightly in front of her face.    

When he looks like an unshaven long-haired dog.    

"White Bone Club?"    

Hearing Ding Liang's voice, Lang Mu immediately guessed the identity of this person.    

Wu Quansheng was still stubborn even at this moment.    

Eighty percent of the reason was because of this person.    

"Exactly."    

Ding Liang raised his head and looked at Lang Mu with disdain.    

"You just said that you are here to save Guild Leader Wu's life? But have you thought that your life might be left here? "    

"All the beasts of White Bone Club deserve to die."    

Lang Mu's gaze darkened as a murderous light flashed across his eyes. Like a ferocious wolf, he stared at his prey.    

Swish!    

After Lang Mu guessed his identity, Ding Liang immediately made his move.    

A pair of pale hands pierced towards Lang Mu's face like spears piercing through the sun.    

As the leader of White Bone Club's younger generation, Ding Liang was confident that Lang Mu was no match for him.    

It was rumored that the person who had killed the master of Miao Family, Zhong Shan, was not the person in front of him.    

There was no need to be afraid of him!    

Swish!    

Seeing Ding Liang make his move, Lang Mu's face slightly changed.    

The person before him might be weaker than him, but his cultivation technique was at the peak of perfection.    

Clearly, he was an expert who had received guidance from a master teacher!    

Lang Mu was slightly shocked. He instantly retracted the arrogance in his eyes and stared at Ding Liang.    

His body flashed, and with a wave of his hand, a cold aura gushed out from his palm.    

Directly aiming at the opponent's face!    

It was a direct confrontation!    

In a split-second, both of them moved forward as they crossed paths with each other.    

It was as if two fierce wolves were colliding with each other!    

Pow!    

After a single strike, the two figures directly crossed each other.    

Lang Mu's body was like a steel nail stuck in the ground.    

His feet sank and the floor instantly cracked. Like a spider web, the cracks spread in all directions.    

Ding Liang spun around like a top and stopped where he was.    

With a slight sweep of his long hair, a large portion of his pale face was revealed.    

"You are my prey."    

Ding Liang let out an evil laugh and turned to look at Wu Quansheng.    

"Guild Leader Wu, prepare your celebration! This fellow is about to die!"    

"Is that so? Mr. Ding, you are really powerful! "    

Hearing Ding Liang's words of confidence, Wu Quansheng shouted excitedly.    

At the beginning, he was worried that Ding Liang was no match for Lang Mu.    

At this moment, he saw Lang Mu retreating in a sorry state while Ding Liang was floating like a feather without being harmed in the slightest.    

He was instantly overjoyed!    

"Kid!" Did you see that? This is Mr. Ding from White Bone Club! Killing you is like killing a dog! "    

Wu Quansheng shouted arrogantly, his face was full of pride.    

"Are you even f * * king here to save my life? Today, your life will stay here! "    

"Old bastard, do you think he can protect you?"    

Staring at Wu Quansheng as if he was retarded, Lang Mu's gaze turned cold as he said in disdain,    

"Didn't you just bring a few concealed weapons? "Do you think I can't find it?"    

Eh?    

Hearing Lang Mu's words, Ding Liang's face changed drastically.    

He definitely wasn't Lang Mu's opponent in a head-on fight, he relied on the concealed weapon that he carried with him.    

From his point of view, as long as he did not use his trump card, with Lang Mu's arrogant character, he would definitely not be a match for him.    

Unexpectedly, Lang Mu found out about his trump card.    

This made him momentarily at a loss of what to do!    

"Isn't it just this flexible sword? I got it! "    

Lang Mu laughed loudly and immediately made his move.    

At the same time, a flexible sword with a sword body like Liu Ye appeared in his hand.    

This sword was the treasured sword that Ding Liang carried around with him.    

Swish!    

Hearing Lang Mu's words, Ding Liang immediately turned pale with fright. He saw Lang Mu brandishing his sword and charging towards him.    

He immediately turned around.    

Flee!    

His trump card has been seen through, his strength is not even comparable to Lang Mu.    

At this moment, he could only run for his life!    

"Can you run?"    

Seeing Ding Liang retreat explosively and flee, Lang Mu sneered.    

The flexible sword in his hand was suddenly thrown out.    

It was aimed straight at Ding Liang's neck.    

Danger!    

Hearing the crisp sound of the sword flying behind him, Ding Liang was shocked and immediately turned around.    

Three poisonous needles shot out.    

His gaze swept towards Lang Mu.    

Since he could not escape, he would fight to the death!    

Swish!    

Seeing the poisonous needle coming at him, Lang Mu was not afraid at all. He immediately used his inner force and punched out.    

The punch brought with it a wild gust of wind, sweeping away three poisonous needles.    

It was like a cannonball smashing towards Ding Liang.    

"Die!"    

The poison needle was blown away and Ding Liang was forced into a corner.    

Under the urge of survival instinct, Ding Liang's pale face suddenly turned red. With a low growl, he threw out a palm attack.    

He wanted to die together with Lang Mu!    

Bang!    

Ka-cha! *    

One palm, one fist. They collided in the air.    

The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.    

Ding Liang's palm broke instantly as if it was smashed by a giant hammer. His bones shattered and blood and flesh flew everywhere.    

After shattering Ding Liang's palm with a single punch, Lang Mu continued forward without slowing down at all.    

Pfft!    

Lang Mu's fist instantly shattered Ding Liang's forearm.    

The bones of Ding Liang's forearm instantly ruptured and his flesh was smashed into pieces, splattering out in all directions.    

All of a sudden, Ding Liang's right arm was broken and blood spurted out.    

The flying bones shattered his sleeves.    

At a glance, it was as if half of his arm had been thrown into a meat grinder, utterly shattered!    

"Ah!    

Ding Liang screamed as his body flew out.    

Panic filled his eyes.    

He, actually couldn't even take one punch from Lang Mu!