tkworld Chapter 213 The Scary Sand Wolf
Chapter 213 The Scary Sand Wolf
Chapter 213 The Scary Sand Wolf
The person in front was wearing a navy blue Tang suit, about sixty years old, with a black and white beard, and a pair of old eyes covered with crow's feet, with a sharp gleam hidden in them. He looked like a scheming and ruthless character.
He is Ma Kun, the leader of the Yun Gang.
Ma Kun is scheming and scheming. He has been cultivating in the sea of clouds for many years, and he is very well-known in the city.
The young man who came with him looked around 27 or [-].
This man has shoulder-length hair that is full of grease, and he is only wearing a black tight short skirt at this time of winter. He is not tall, only in his early 1.6 meters, and his body is thin and skeleton, but in Every piece of exposed muscle on that skinny body was well-proportioned like granite, not strong but covered with a layer of cocoons like gravel.
That's right, cocoons.
It was hard training countless times, and it was possible to refine it only after millions of times of scorching knife chops, violent impacts, sea water erosion, and violent wind and sandstorms.
Then look at his puffy sleepy eyes that seem to never wake up, lifeless, without the slightest expression, as if a dead body crawled out of a coffin.
This is a cruel man.
A ruthless person who is extremely ruthless to himself and others.
Jiang Han already had a judgment in his heart.
"Boss Ma is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly." Wu Xinglong stood up and greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Wu, it's not kind of you to bring so many people to drink tea." Ma Kun stroked his beard and smiled brightly, and sat down opposite the tea table leaning on the railing.
Wu Xinglong laughed dryly: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you are so powerful, old brother? I'd better be more cautious."
"It's a good thing for young people to be afraid. Now that you're here, let's get straight to the point. You should spit out the three casinos on Yulan Street." Ma Kun asked coldly with a sinking smile.
"Master Ma, what you said is too much. Brother, when did I take over your casino, it was obviously because your hands were too dark and the rake was too high, so the owner of the casino asked me to take over."
"I have to earn the money delivered to my door, right?" Wu Xinglong looked at him and smiled.
"That's the reason. The problem is that I want to take it back now. Brother, will you give it or not?" Ma Kun took out the cigarette and the cigarette case, lit it leisurely and took a puff, squinting his eyes and asked.
Wu Xinglong didn't even think about it, he laughed loudly: "Brother Kun is joking, in our business, there is no way to spit out fat that reaches the mouth. Besides, after I chewed it, don't you think it stinks?"
"Huh? I'm not afraid of stink, evil, or ghosts. I dare to pick up any tricks. If you want to spit it out, I can swallow it."
Ma Kun leaned forward and approached Wu Xinglong, and smiled sinisterly.
Wu Xinglong looked at this face with a different gaze, and a cold voice popped out from between his teeth: "What if I don't vomit?"
Ma Kun took a long breath of smoke and spread his hands: "You mean there is nothing to talk about?"
"Grass mud horse, you don't think it stinks, but I still think it's disgusting." Wu Xinglong pointed at the old guy and yelled maniacally.
Anyway, there is my uncle Meng Taishan sitting in town, if we can't agree, we can fight.
"Sand Wolf, someone wants to make trouble, I'll leave it to you." Ma Kun looked at the young man with dull and dead eyes.
The young man stood up stiffly, and looked straight at Wu Xinglong with lifeless eyes, as if the other party was already a dead person.
Wu Xinglong shuddered uncontrollably, stepped back a few steps pretending to be calm, kept a safe distance, and then gave Meng Taishan a look.
Meng Taishan understood, strode forward, cupped his hands and said: "Old man Meng Taishan of Tianxiong Martial Arts Hall, can Boss Ma give this old man a thin noodle, so let's stop with this smelly thing?"
"It turned out to be Mr. Meng. Hey, if this was the past, Ma would definitely give you face. But now, you have to ask him." Ma Kun smiled and pointed to Sand Wolf.
"Little friend..." Meng Taishan originally wanted to rely on the old to sell the old, but relied on his fame in the world to settle the matter.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sand Wolf spat out a few words dryly: "If you don't hand over the place, you will all die."
"Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, Ah Hu, you go and meet him." Meng Taishan slammed his face and shouted loudly as he slapped the table.
"Master, that guy doesn't look too easy to provoke, can he do it?" Wu Xinglong was a little worried.
Ma Kun has always been cautious and cunning, he only brought a vicious sand wolf alone, he is expected to be a strong player.
"Don't worry, Ah Hu is the old man's favorite disciple, as the signature figure of Xiongwuguan today, it is no problem to deal with him." Meng Taishan stroked his beard and smiled.
"Then I'm relieved." Wu Xinglong nodded quickly.
"Sand wolf kid, I'll meet you."
The hulking Ahu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed towards the sand wolf like a firecracker. Under the support of the inner strength of the tiger's iron fists, they opened and closed with a whistling sound, which already had some true meaning of Meng Taishan.
Meng Taishan stroked his beard proudly, this apprentice is not in vain.
"waste!"
Sand Wolf grinned coldly, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.
He flashed like a ghost, stretched out his sharp black claws like dead wood, and poked towards Ah Hu's chest.
Woo!
Ah Hu only felt a chill in his chest, and his punch stagnated in mid-air.
He lowered his head with difficulty.
Sand Wolf flexed his five fingers, and accurately dug out a blood-red heart.
"Jie Jie!"
The sand wolf let out a creepy laugh.
Ah Hu, who was still breathing, just looked at this demon helplessly.
In fear, he fell to the ground unwillingly with his round eyes open.
In Yanbo Building, there was a strong smell of blood immediately.
The sand wolf is like a demon from hell, and it is even more scalp-numbing.
While enjoying it, his dead and terrifying gaze swept the faces of everyone playfully, as if everyone here was his next prey.
This is not a human being, it is clearly a ferocious beast, and it is clearly an evil ghost in the world, it is extremely terrifying.
Even Jiang Han was terrified.
"Wow!"
Dong Qiang and Chen Zhifei vomited on the spot, wishing to spit out their liver and gallbladder.
Wu Xinglong and Meng Taishan also looked like they had eaten dead flies, their complexions were extremely ugly.
"Meng, Master Meng, it's up to you." Wu Xinglong said in a trembling voice.
He finally understood why it was enough for Ma Kun to bring one person.
This sand wolf is terrible.
His only hope now is Meng Taishan.
If Meng Taishan can't deal with this wolf tonight, his fate will be a hundred times worse than Ah Hu's.
Meng Taishan slowly walked towards the sand wolf, and every time he took a step, his vigorous inner strength suddenly increased by one point, and the original pair of big cattail fan hands were filled with pale golden Buddha's light.
"Evil, the Buddha will not allow you."
Meng Taishan poured his internal energy into his palms, and the powerful vajra palm blasted towards the sand wolf.
Each palm is mixed with decades of pure internal force, which can be described as unparalleled in strength.
The sand wolf's expression was normal, and his clothes exploded with the force of his muscles, like a wolf in the desert, agile as the wind, with a pair of sharp claws intertwined with Mount Mengtai.
Of the two, one is fierce and the other is flexible and deceitful.
The body shape is intertwined, and the fight is inseparable.
Every collision will cause an explosion-like energy, causing the surrounding tables, chairs, railings, cups, etc. to shatter.
Chen Zhifei and Dong Qiang had already shrunk to the stairs in fright.
"Uncle's vajra palm has been refined to a level of perfection, which is a bit better than that in Nanlin Temple. With my talent, I'm afraid I can't catch up with Uncle's fur after practicing for another 100 years."
When Wu Xinglong saw Meng Taishan make a move, his heart was half relieved, and he couldn't help saying proudly: "Uncle, kill this kid, I'll give you another 500 million."
"Hehe, Boss Wu, I'm afraid you're thinking too much."
"Do you know whose apprentice Sand Wolf is?" Ma Kun sneered.
"Who?" Wu Xinglong asked.
"He is the number one master in the desert in the Western Regions, and the only apprentice of Shamoko. He is made of steel and hardened in the gravel. He is invulnerable to all poisons and harder than steel. His sharp claws are from the battle with the wolf in the desert. , The life-and-death duel of wild beasts was polished little by little."
"How can you, the pampered Pavilion Master Meng, be his opponent?"
Ma Kunhong laughed.
Samoco!
That is the number one villain in the Western Regions, a well-known master of the evil sect.It is said that he was wanted by Beizhen Zhangjiao and others more than ten years ago, fled into the desert, and died long ago.
Unexpectedly, the demon was still alive and accepted his disciples.
No wonder the sand wolf shot so viciously.
Just thinking about it like this, Meng Taishan's heart has weakened a little.
Regardless of his ferocious moves, he even hit the Sand Wolf several times, but this guy's body is like a layer of hard rock, and he can't seriously injure him at all. On the contrary, the Sand Wolf exudes a stench all over his body, and his nails are blue. It was poisonous, which made him extremely afraid.
Seeing that Meng Taishan's moves slowed down, Sand Wolf intentionally took a break.
Meng Taishan saw it clearly, a Buddha palm imprinted with ten layers of energy, only to see a layer of small blood-red particles rising from Sand Wolf's chest like gravel.
Meng Taishan hit these small particles with his palm.
boom!
The Sand Wolf flew horizontally, and fell upside down in the air, with blood dripping from the corner of its mouth.
"Haha, Meng Guan's main fight is good, so amazing." Dong Qiang poked his head out and clapped his hands and shouted.
"Jiang is still old and spicy, uncle, it's amazing." Wu Xinglong was also overjoyed.
"Jie Jie, old man Meng, if I were you, I should chop off my hands now." Sand Wolf wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out a hoarse laugh.
Only then did Meng Taishan feel his palm go numb.
Looking down, I saw that the palm was blood red, and there were tiny particles growing out, which were itchy and numb.
(End of this chapter)