Infinite Journey

Chapter 102: Tekken Blackhand

But Tang San didn't despair, he still had ten mysterious energy points in hand, enough to get him out of the situation of death.

"But first, take out the bullet."

Then in the dim moonlight, Tang San groped in his abdomen, his snow-white nails penetrated into his body, took out a few slightly deformed bullets, and then mobilized a drop of mysterious energy to flow out of the endless relic, rushing into the abdominal wound, he was already free Control the flow of this energy.

The cool feeling spread quickly in his abdomen, Tang San could feel the wound growing rapidly, and it was growing intact, no different from before the injury.

A few minutes later, Tang San's fatal wound on his abdomen had completely recovered, he let out a slight sigh of relief, knowing that his life was temporarily saved.

Tang San then began to take turns digging out the bullets from his body. After a full hour, he endured severe pain all over his body, and he finally dug out all the bullets in his body.

As soon as his consciousness moved, all the mysterious energy poured out from the endless relic. The wounds Tang San suffered were quickly repaired. At the same time, the tendons of the body were also growing rapidly, and soon spread between the skin and bones of the whole body, about 60% The muscle and adipose tissue are gone and completely transformed into large tendons.

Extremely powerful power poured out from his body, such a vast power that he even felt that he could split a mountain, although this was just an illusion.

The whole body returned to its peak state, and a cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes, then he opened his hands, and his sharp nails allowed him to easily pierce the cliff, towards the cliff, towards the bottom of the canyon.

Half an hour later, Tang San had reached the bottom of the canyon, then he turned and walked outside the Black Earth Mountain, where could there be police officers' horses.

When Tang San came here, he saw the horses that hadn't been taken away, and thought to himself, "Have you gone back yet? It seems that you are carrying the treasures of the horse bandits."

A trace of coldness flashed in Tang San's heart, he untied a large horse at will, saw the direction, and galloped towards the barren city.

The anger in his heart burned to Jiuzhongtian, and Tang San, whose eyes were icy cold, was destined to cause a **** storm.

Tang San acted quickly. From being betrayed, to being forced off a cliff and escaping, it took less than two or three hours. The people in the police station were still searching for the treasure in the hands of the one-eyed dragon in Heitu Mountain. Tang San just wanted to fight a time difference and take revenge.

Above the horse, Tang San's eyes were gloomy: "It's true that people don't hurt tigers, tigers hurt people's hearts, Fatty Zhang, you actually called my attention, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

A few hours later, near midnight, Tang San returned to the deserted city, galloping in under the watchful eye of the night guard.

Tang San put the horse in a dark alley far from Director Zhang's house, and then walked quietly to Director Zhang's house.

Having been in the barren city for so long, Tang San had already found out where some of the people he knew lived. As a cautious person, he needed to take everything into his own hands.

In the middle of the night, it was already late at night, and it was the quietest time of the day, but there was faint laughter coming from Director Zhang's house, as if a banquet was being held in the courtyard of the Director's house.

The evil spirit flashed in his eyes, Tang San sneered: "It's quite happy, I don't know how long you can be happy."

Looking at the wall, Tang San jumped up, turned over and entered the house.

Director Zhang has been the director of the barren city for 20 to 30 years. I don't know how much wealth he has accumulated. This mansion is no smaller than Tang San's Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall. It is divided into an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard.

It has to be said that people in ancient times were lucky, at least they would not become heavily in debt because of a house.

Director Zhang's house, the outer courtyard is composed of the servants' bedroom, the hall for receiving guests, and the kitchen, and the inner courtyard is the garden and small building, where relatives live.

Tang San entered the reception hall from the outer courtyard, passed through the screen in the hall, and came directly to the entrance of the inner courtyard. He saw a bright light above a small building in the inner courtyard, and several figures flickered under the light.

Looking carefully at the structure of the small building, Tang San came to the door of the first floor of the building, and listened carefully, there was no sound inside, knowing that there was no one on the first floor, he opened the door lightly, and walked in silently.

A cold glow appeared in his eyes, he quickly adapted to the darkness on the first floor, and then saw the wooden ladder leading to the second floor.

Walking along the wooden ladder to the second floor, Tang San didn't rush up directly, but stuck out half of his head and disappeared in a flash, observing the scene above.

There were four people in total, two men and two women, one was Director Zhang, the other was a strong man from Kong Wu, and the two women, who were dressed up, should be Director Zhang's wives and concubines, who came to accompany the wine.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth, about to take action to capture the person above, but at this moment, Director Zhang suddenly spoke, he stopped, and quietly listened to the conversation between the two.

Director Zhang said: "Hufa Liu, Tang San is dead today, I made the most of my blood and risked being discovered by him to plot against him. You should show what you cashed out."

Hufa Liu smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Director Zhang, don't worry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm the iron fist gate, but I'll keep my word. Since I promised you, I will naturally not be disappointed. There are many more opportunities for cooperation, and this transaction is just the beginning.”

"That Tang San actually dared to kill my Iron Fist, we will never let him live, this time thanks to Director Zhang's strong support."

Hearing this, Director Zhang laughed and said: "Where, if it wasn't for my son, I wouldn't take action, Tang San is vicious and vicious, he won't die if he beats a snake, but instead suffers from it, and you and I have an iron fist. Some bad memories, but I held my head and suppressed the anger in my heart to deal with this matter."

When Hufa Liu heard the words, he smiled and said: "Director Zhang's grievances are our natural way, so this time I also paid the blood and took out a pill for washing the marrow. In the future, as long as the director's son can break through the internal power world, he will definitely be able to achieve internal power. The world's top experts, the re-opening of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall in the barren city will require a lot of attention from the director."

Director Zhang sighed and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill the requirements of the Iron Fist Sect, but what is the reason for your Iron Fist Sect to spend so much to occupy the barren city?"

When Hufa Liu heard the words, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either. It was the order of the elders in the door."

Speaking of which, Hufa Liu took out a box of wooden boxes from his bosom and put it in front of Director Zhang and said, "Director Zhang, this is the Essence Washing Pill, the secret medicine that enables warriors to purify the marrow."

Director Zhang looked at the wooden box, carefully took it in his hand, and opened it gently. Inside was a golden pill the size of a longan, but it was sealed by a layer of translucent paraffin.

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