I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 78, Chapter 81: Su Mei

April 11th: Bathe, plug acupuncture points, hunt, get nets, fish, and sweep houses. Don’t take any other things: pray for blessings and burial

Tang Luo went to the Xingchen Pavilion to practice as usual. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Hua Ji with tears streaming down his face.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Boss Tu is dead."

Tang Luo suffocated. He didn't pay him back to the Tianxiang Tower to redeem someone. Today, news of his death came and he asked incredulously, "How did he die?"

"According to the steward of Tianxianglou, it was killed by the guards of Young Master Shen."

"Go to Tianxiang Tower." Tang Luo looked gloomy.

Fan Qing had been waiting in the backyard early. There was a corpse covered with white cloth in the middle of the yard, and there were many girls poking their heads upstairs to watch from time to time.

Related people gathered in the backyard last night, including the tortoise, the young man, and the guard. The empty seats are waiting for someone.

Amidst the sound of dadada's footsteps, Tang Luo stepped into the backyard of Tianxianglou.

"The villain is Fan Qing, the manager of Tianxiang Tower, please greet Elder Zong." Fan Qing bowed to Tang Luo, only feeling a little bit more bitter in his heart.

I thought that Mr. Zong should be an old man who is over the past few years. Whoever thinks is a teenager.

Tang Luo ignored Fan Qing's salute, walked straight to the center of the backyard, and lifted the white silk.

Zhuang Shuo Tu Tong was now bloodless, his arms were broken, his chest was deeply hollowed, and the powerful warrior became a cold corpse.

Covering the white silk again, Tang Luo unceremoniously sat on the only seat in the backyard.

His face was gloomy, the anger in his heart surged, and his low voice was full of irrepressible anger: "Who can tell me what this is all about."

Fan Qing's expression turned bitter, and he knew that the young man was angry, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. As the principal of Tianxianglou last night, he could only bite the bullet and walk a few steps forward, arching and explaining to Tang Luo: "Elder Zong, yesterday this warrior came to my Tianxiang Tower to redeem people. He happened to meet the son of the son of Shen's retainer named Tiaozi. I don't know what went wrong, this warrior rushed to the opponent like crazy..."

Fan Qing stopped talking, looked at Tang Luo's face, gritted his teeth and said: "The other party saw that this warrior was attempting to attack, so he killed him, and the guards couldn't stop him."

"Do you recognize this martial artist?" Tang Luo's indifferent face didn't have a trace of expression, as if Wanzai Hanbing was so cruel.

Fan Qing overflowed with cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "I know, this person is a regular visitor to Tianxianglou."

"Do you know for whom he came."

"For... For Miss Su Mei."

"Pop!" Tang Luo patted the armrest of the seat, like a tight bowstring traversed in front of Fan Qing.

The fierce young man stared at the steward of Tianxianglou, and asked word by word: "Then you take a bite of this martial artist, do you **** want to get rid of the relationship or fool me."

The breath of Transcendence Realm hit Fan Qing's pale face, and the entire backyard was shaken to deathly silence.

In fact, Tang Luo's aura was not very compelling. None of the guards in the backyard of Tianxiang Tower was in the Transcendence Realm, but when such a realm appeared on a young man, the meaning was completely different.

Fan Qing was so scared that he knelt down on the spot. An industrial manager had a conflict with the clan elder. Thinking about the cold-blooded methods of the law firm warriors, he only felt that his life was in the hands of the young clan elder. His wife and children felt dizzy and immediately explained like beans:

"Innocent, Elder Zong, how dare the villain lie to the adults."

"It was indeed Tuye's first hand. The guards on duty were all there at noon yesterday. Elder Zong can ask."

"The time for Master Tu and the opponent was too short, but he was killed by the opponent within a few breaths. We really didn't have time to rescue Ah. Zong Lao Mingjian."

Tang Luo closed his eyes and breathed, feeling a turbid air in his chest surging but nowhere to vent.

As the seat of the Xingchen Pavilion, Tu Tong has worked hard for half a year, guarding the safety of the pavilion day and night, like a Dinghai Shenzhen, just to redeem people, and a powerful man at the Pavilion level was killed. Only his loss, but also the loss of Wutang.

And the most painful thing is that because Tu Tong took the lead, even if he wanted revenge, it seemed unjustified.

"Get up." Tang Luo waved his hand sullenly and sat back on the chair.

"The note that the other party called at that time was the one Tu Tong wanted to redeem?"

"Yes, my lord."

"What about her."

"I left the library at noon yesterday, returned at the time of the day, and then rested in the wing."

Tang Luohan said: "Tu Tong was killed, can she be there?"

Fan Qing turned the wood pipe to a guard and replied, "Yes."

"Fucking stupid." Tang Luo scolded.

The two love each other for life. All shit!

Seeing that his lover was killed in front of him, he could still go out to pick up guests safely. After returning, he still rested in the wing like an okay person.

It's not worth the death, Old Tu. Tang Luo covered his face, the staleness in his chest even worse.

"Bring her here."

Fan Qing quickly gave the kiln mother a color and asked her to bring people.

But after a while, a lovely stunner dressed in pink tulle came to the backyard curly.

Yingying's slender waist was placed on the two straight buttocks, and the buttocks arched the tulle out of the gap, and the shimmer overflowed from the triangle between her legs, which was very sultry.

And the most seductive thing is the pair of beautiful legs, the white and slender legs are longer than the upper body. Stepping on the steps of hooking people, swaying and swinging, the gauze skirt was gently swayed, revealing the beautiful white legs of hooking people, appearing from time to time.

The woman walked up to Tang Luo, raised her hands to her left chest, two beautiful legs one after another, bending her knees and bowing her head.

"Little girl Su Mei, I've seen Elder Zong, great fortune for adults." Su Mei saluted softly, her soft voice arousing pity like a girl.

With the arrival of the beauties, many guards who should not have squint looked at her from time to time, showing her extraordinary charm.

But watching Su Mei walk in front of him, Tang Luo's face was even more cold, and he said indifferently: "Kneel down."

Su Mei was stunned by this sudden harsh shout, but Fan Qing's eyes made her understand that no one could disobey Zong's command.

The shoulders quivered, just looking at this posture made people feel hot in the lower abdomen, full of desire.

And Tang Luo, just propped his face with his hands, and looked at the stunner before him indifferently.

Is it beautiful? Of course, looking at the guards' eyes, they would understand that if it wasn't because they were here, they should have wanted to lift the skirt of this woman on the spot.

But such a **** and beautiful woman, instead of giving Tang Luo a trace of pleasing to the eye, she was full of coldness.

Lying in the backyard, even if it is not the person she likes, he is a man who loves her deeply. The dead body is here, the bones are not cold.

She didn't even look at it.

(End of this chapter)