Seeing the Fan brothers trying to escape, everyone present showed sneer. Now that a dragnet has been laid here, even if their brothers are twice as strong, they will still be doomed.
"Trapped dragon."
"The grid."
When the two masters of superpowers from the Superpower Bureau chased the two brothers from the Fan family with ghostly figures, they all used their superpowers. The soft soil took off one after another and turned into two long mud dragons, which instantly entangled the Fan family. The electricity that appeared out of thin air in the legs of the two brothers turned into a big net, covering the two of them.
Fan Jinzhong's eyes widened with anger. As he waved his arms fiercely, the rusty bronze sword in his hand shot out a ball of gray sword light. Almost in the blink of an eye, he cut off the earth dragon and the power grid. . Taking advantage of this gap, the two brothers fled again.
Duanmulin's expression changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect them to have magic weapons. But so what, they must die today."
Tang Xiu shook his head and said: "What he has in his hand is not a magic weapon, but a ghost weapon. This Fan family member is indeed quite capable. He can even get rarer ghost weapons."
Duanmulin asked in confusion: "What is a ghost weapon?"
Tang Xiu said: "Weapons made by zombies and half-zombies are nourished and tempered by their own death energy, and finally become ghost weapons. However, the cultivation level of the Fan family members should not be enough to refine ghost weapons. , I’m afraid the bronze sword in his hand was obtained from somewhere else.”
The old man who came floating in the air said, "Tang Xiu is right. Although ghost weapons are rare, they are still found in some places. For example, in the black market, I once found ghost weapons there. But this thing is very evil. Generally speaking, if you are not a ghost cultivator, you will naturally not buy ghost weapons."
Tang Xiu was surprised: "There are so many good things on the black market! There are even ghost weapons?"
The old man showed a smile and said: "There are only things you can't think of on the black market, and there are almost nothing you can't find. As long as you have money, everything is easy to negotiate. However, if you take the healing medicine you refined and sell it on the black market If it is, it will definitely be robbed, and even if the price is higher, there will be people willing to buy it.”
Tang Xiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. It seems that I will go to the black market in the near future."
The old man's expression changed, and he asked with a smile: "Tang Xiu, if you go to the black market in the near future, we can go there together. I originally planned to go to the black market after getting rid of the two half-corpse. Although these two I don’t need to sell the half-corpse on the black market, but I still have some half-corpse bodies that I need to sell.”
Tang Xiu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Senior Zhong, let's leave each other's contact information. I don't know exactly when it will be. I still have some things to solve in the next time. Please contact me. The way is, I will call you when I go, if you are still there then, we can get together again."
"OK!"
The old man nodded, and immediately chased the two brothers of the Fan family. He was extremely fast, and several silver spikes shot out from the gaps between his fingers. In just a few seconds, several silver spikes pierced the Wear it through the backs of the two brothers from the Fan family.
"Demon-binding lock."
The blond man's body was as fast as a sharp arrow. In the blink of an eye, he had sprinted behind the two Fan brothers who had fallen to the ground. As a dark chain was swung by him, the two brothers were entangled. At the same time, four wind belts wrapped around each other, binding the limbs of the two Fan brothers.
"Go away."
The two Fan brothers roared wildly. Seeing that the dark chains and four wind belts that bound them were about to break, the old man took out a steel ring and put it directly around Fan Jinzhong's neck.
"Die to me."
Fan Jinxing burst out with a surging breath, broke free from the shackles of the iron chains and wind belts, and instantly sprinted in front of the old man. As a rope was untied from his waist, the rope with a golden hook swept towards his head.
"court death."
The old man shouted violently, and after narrowly dodging the golden hook, an orange long sword came out of the scabbard on his back. Just when he was about to launch a counterattack, Fan Jinzhong, who was restrained, suddenly flicked his fingers. He moved, and a black steel needle shot towards the old man.
"You want to plot against me again?"
The old man was full of energy, and his long sword swept away the steel needle in an instant. But at this moment, the rope in Fan Jinxing's hand swung, and the golden hook tore open a bloody wound on the old man's left arm with lightning speed.
not far away.
Tang Xiu frowned slightly. He vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Fan Jinzhong and Fan Jinxing. Although the two of them were fighting back frantically, their eyes were filled with gray air. There was a terrifying aura in the air, which was even more intense by the two of them. To arouse, as if something bad is going to happen.
"I'll kill them."
Tang Xiu stepped on his toes and sprinted towards the two Fan brothers like a cannonball. As he pulled out the divine sword, layers of sword shadows swept across them instantly.
"Puff puff… "
The souls of Fan Jinzhong and Fan Jinxing appeared, and Lulu had a look of fear on their faces. Although the two brothers resisted desperately, they were still enveloped by layers of sword shadows, and bloody wounds appeared on their bodies.
"Die!"
Tang Xiu moved his wrist, and the layers of sword shadows instantly unified, and with that violent aura, they cut the two people in half.
Duan Mulin's body was shaken. He didn't expect that Tang Xiu was so powerful and could kill the Fan brothers with one move. This kind of strength, as well as the aura exuding from Tang Xiu's body, made him realize that there was probably a huge gap between himself and the current Tang Xiu.
at this time.
Not only Duanmulin, but also a dozen superpowers from the Superpower Bureau and three bounty hunters showed dumbfounded expressions. Especially the old man, Lao Zhong, whose eyes flashed with disbelief. Looking at Tang Xiu was like looking at a monster.
one move!
Tang Xiu only used one move to kill two very powerful half-corpses. This was simply unbelievable. You know, his own strength is already very strong, but if he wants to kill this half-corpse, he can't do it without fighting hard.
"He is a monk!"
"Then what level has he reached now?"
"Has he now broken through to the Golden Core realm?"
The old respects force, and the strong will naturally be respected, regardless of the gender or age of the other party. Although Tang Xiu looked to be in his early twenties, the strength Tang Xiu displayed earned his respect. As he took back the silver spike that had been absorbed into the bodies of the Fan brothers, he looked at Tang Xiu and clasped his fists, saying, "Mr. Tang, you are very strong."
Tang Xiu smiled calmly and said: "They are too weak. If they were stronger, I think it would not be so easy to kill them."
The old man shook his head and said: "Even if they are stronger, I'm afraid they can only be on par with me. But facing you, I'm afraid I can't even sustain a few moves. Can you tell me whether you have broken through to the golden elixir stage of the monastic realm? ?”
Golden elixir period
Tang Xiu was secretly amused. Even if his current strength was comparable to that of a strong person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he probably wouldn't be far behind. Coupled with his endless methods, even the strong ones in the late Nascent Soul stage will be killed by his sword.
but.
It is still necessary to hide one’s clumsiness!
He didn't want to expose his strength too much, so he nodded and smiled: "It's the golden elixir stage!"
The old man gave a thumbs up and praised: "If Mr. Tang becomes a bounty hunter, it will probably have a huge impact on our industry. We may even lose our jobs."
Tang Xiu said in a dumbfounded voice: "Don't worry, old man, I have no interest in being a bounty hunter, let alone hunting down those evildoers who harm ordinary people. In fact, my true identity is a businessman, and it is my business to make money. main job."
The old man asked in surprise: "Businessman? What kind of business do you do, Mr. Tang?"
Tang Xiu smiled slightly, and with a move of his fingers, a box of fairy brew suddenly appeared in Tang Xiu's hand. After Tang Xiu brought it to the old man, he smiled lightly and said: "We met for the first time, and we fought against the enemy together, so it can be regarded as... Friends. Think of this box of wine as a meeting gift from me to you!"
"Fairy brew?"
The old man's eyes lit up and his throat suddenly moved.
Tang Xiu smiled lightly and said, "It's the wine produced by my company. I hope Senior Zhong likes it."
The old man suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief: "Is your company Shengtang Group?"
Tang Xiu nodded and said, "Yes, I am the boss of Shengtang Group."
The old man looked at Tang Xiu deeply. Although he had not known Tang Xiu for a long time, the more contact he had with Tang Xiu, the more shocked he was by Tang Xiu. From his initial identity as a monk, to Tang Xiu's elixirs and cooperation with him, he had just killed two half-corpses with one move, and now he learned that he was the boss of the Shengtang Group. The old man suddenly discovered that he had met countless people in his life, but he had missed Tang Xiu. He was shocked by Tang Xiu when they first met.
“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last!”
The old man sighed deeply in his heart and said seriously for the first time: "Mr. Tang, I, Zhong Zhicheng, was once a Chinese. Later, by chance, I became a disciple of a bounty hunter. This time I was able to meet a young talent like Mr. Tang. , I’m really lucky. I hope we can cooperate more in the future.”
Tang Xiu cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Zhong, you are very grateful. I also believe that there will be many cooperations with Senior Zhong in the future. However, now that these two half-corpses have been solved, I will transfer 10 million US dollars to your account!"
Duan Mulin stopped Tang Xiu and said, "Tang Xiu, killing the two half-corpses is the responsibility of the Superpower Bureau and the task of the entire country. You don't need to pay for this. Old Zhong, your original account hasn't changed, has it?" Should I transfer the money to your original account?"
The old man Zhong Zhicheng nodded and said: "It hasn't been changed, it's still the same one."
Tang Xiu did not fight with Duan Mulin, and his money did not come from the strong wind. Since Duan Mulin wanted to pay the bill, he was naturally happy to see it.