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Chapter 78: On the Eve of the Road to Hell (Part 2)

Chapter 78 The Eve of the Road to Hell (Part 2)

Author: Chengxue of Shuhuang

Chapter 78 The Eve of the Road to Hell (Part 2)

Seeing Tang San deflated, both Jiang Mo and Qing Luan felt refreshed, especially Qing Luan, who had been suffocated by Tang San's scolding just now and finally let out a breath of resentment. As for whether Tang San was holding back or not,

It has nothing to do with them.

Tang San raised his head and glanced at the three of them, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean anything else, we are all brothers, as long as we can work together, we can overcome the difficulties."

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"Go away, who is your brother? Can you show me some face?" The lion roared angrily, then clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed Tang San in the face.

Tang San was startled and quickly dodged away. The lion failed to hit the target, and then waved his left arm to attack.

Tang San dodged the lion's attack, jumped up with both legs, and kicked the lion. The lion dodged sideways, but its feet still stepped heavily on Tang San's shoulders.

Tang San was in great pain, gritted his teeth to hold back, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, you don't want to help, right? One day you will regret it!" After Tang San finished speaking, he limped away angrily.

The lion looked at Tang San's leaving back, snorted coldly, and said: "Hmph, does a scum like him deserve to be called a brother?"

Tang San walked out of the door, his face instantly turned cold. His eyes became even colder, thinking that Qingluan, Xiongshi and Demon-Conquering Qianjun actually knew about his hidden weapon, combined with their attitudes towards him.

, these four people have already entered Tang San's death list.

The one who was still in the room looked at Tang San limping out with a thoughtful expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he exclaimed: "Hey, third brother, we are about to go out."

We're leaving the Killing City. In the past two years, it seems that we haven't done anything to Tang San. No, we have to leave some souvenirs for Tang San before we leave! I'll go see him!"

Jiangmo remembered the scene when he was beaten by Tang San in the battle at Jialing Pass, and felt very unwilling. He could finally take revenge! Hehe, he then murmured: "Oh, Tang San, I'll do it!" After saying that, he picked up the stick and ran out to beat him.

People.

There were only three people left in the house. You looked at me, I looked at you, and I was speechless for a while. Qingluan looked at Jiangmo's leaving figure, shook his head, and said nothing.

Suddenly, the lion said: "Third brother, can we go to hell in advance? I think we have almost rested, morning and night. Moreover, I really don't want to stay here for a moment!

"You can hear pure disgust in the lion's voice.

Qingluan listened to the lion's words, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, we will set off when the demon comes back."

Then he turned to Qianjun and said, "Qianjun, alas, Hu Liena Zhongqiu is also a member of the Wuhun Hall. Go and tell Hu Liena and prepare to go to hell."

Since Hu Liena came a full year earlier than Qingluan and the others, she had achieved a hundred victories a month ago, but the road to hell in the Killing City was not that easy. So Qingluan and the others saw that Hu Liena was a martial soul.

For the sake of being a member of the palace, he reluctantly agreed to go on the road to hell together, and he was not the trouble-making person Tang San was.

"Okay." Qianjun also agreed to leave the killing capital in advance, not wanting to stay in the same place as Tang San. After answering, he turned around and went to inform Hu Liena.

A few hours later, in the evening.

Finally, Jiang Mo also returned from outside, with an unconcealable smile on his face. It was obvious that this was an expression that Jiang Mo only had when he felt good about beating someone up.

He saw Qingluan, Xiongshi, and his brother, all packing things in the house. Jiangmo guessed something and was a little excited, but still asked: "Third brother, fourth brother, brother, what are you doing?"

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Qianjun rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Pack your things and leave."

Jiang Mo said excitedly: "So soon? Didn't you say you would leave in a few days?"

Qianjun glanced at his silly brother again, and said helplessly: "What? You still want to stay here to discuss feelings with Tang San? Otherwise, you can stay here, Third Brother and I will go back first."

After hearing this, Jiang Mo immediately became honest and said quickly: "No, no, I want to go, I want to go! I don't want to stay here!"

Then he joined the large group of people packing their luggage.

A quarter of an hour later, a charming woman dressed in black, with her long hair neatly combed behind her back and tied with a rope, holding a short sword in her hand, came to the door of the four people's residence.

Because several people had communicated in advance, Qingluan's house was not closed. So the woman Hu Liena walked in, looked at the four people, smiled slightly, and asked, "Can we leave?"

Qingluan only has three attitudes towards people, one is towards Guang Ling, the other is towards offering wind and power as an offering to his brothers, the third is towards strangers, oh no, there are exceptions like Tang San.

Since the five of them all wanted to leave the Slaughter City urgently, the five of them quickly arrived at the Killing Fields of Hell to meet the Slaughter King of the Slaughter City.

As soon as they entered the Hell Killing Fields, several people heard, "Several young strong men, what do you mean by going to the Hell Killing Fields at this time?" Low and sharp voices suddenly came from all directions.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Fields suddenly rose to the extreme, because in mid-air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter, King of Slaughter..." The fallen in the hell killing field kept shouting. The shouts made the fallen become hoarse, but they did not stop at all.

mean.

Several people felt awe-inspiring and looked towards the scarlet figure in mid-air.

It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale face and a pair of blood-red eyes, the body slowly descended from the sky.

When several people walked to the center of the Hell Killing Fields, the King of Slaughter's eyes fell on the viewing platform of the Hell Killing Fields.

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