Chapter 2448 Get Rid of Him

When Ye Tianlong was staring at the masked man, the other man also looked over here, and their eyes collided.

In the void, it was as if there was a low sound of swords clashing.

"Ye Tianlong!"

This low cry was almost squeezed out from between the teeth, with the venomous venom of a venomous snake: "You are indeed Ye Tianlong."

At this moment, Nan Suhong staggered out of the door, with a frightened face as if she was worried about being implicated.

Although Ye Tianlong knew that she was not a good person, and was probably the "keeper" of Zhao Junbao and Park Xuanwu, he was more interested in the masked man.

"It seems that we are really old friends, otherwise how could you recognize me so easily? But I almost didn't recognize you, you seem to have gained some weight."

Ye Tianlong teased: "What? Too many social events during the New Year?"

The masked man said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, as long as I can recognize you."

Ye Tianlong gently pushed his glasses on his face, then stared at the masked man and asked: "You don't seem to want to see me."

"In fact, I don't want to meet you either, because every time I see you, nothing good happens."

He was very helpless, fate always made him meet the masked man.

The masked man sneered: "It seems that you keep ruining our good things."

"Let's not talk nonsense, there are two ways, first, I kill you and find Park Xuanwu, second, you take the initiative to hand over Park Xuanwu."

"By the way, hand over Zhao Junbao as well."

"A good and innocent boy was turned into a killing machine with a lifespan of only three years by you. Don't you think it's a sin?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes became cold, as if thinking of his own miserable days, he was lucky, otherwise he would have become the second Zhao Junbao.

"Ye Tianlong, don't you think you are too nosy?"

The masked man said coldly: "Although you are smart and powerful, there are still many helpless places in this world."

"Don't be self-righteous."

He issued a warning: "Otherwise you will end up miserably."

"Of course I know that I am not a god and I can't dominate this world, but I think it is more than enough to take you down."

Ye Tianlong smiled and stepped forward, staring at the masked man and said: "I suddenly have a little more interest and want to see your true face."

"Ye Tianlong, I wanted to leave just now because I felt that it was not the time to conflict with you for the time being, but it doesn't mean that I am afraid of you."

The masked man sneered: "If you insist on seeking death, I don't mind fulfilling your wish."

As soon as the voice fell, the doors and windows made a loud bang, and then three red-robed monks rushed in, holding Zen sticks and surrounding Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped, and he could see that these three monks were not simple and were difficult characters.

At the same time, the wooden boards around them banged, and then they broke one by one, and two walls of the whole house were demolished in an instant.

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, carrying the biting cold rain. In the darkness, there were nearly a hundred men and women in different clothes standing.

The men wore gold necklaces, and the women were exposed. They held shields in their left hands, sabers on their backs, and pistols in their right hands.

They stood in the rain like pillars, cold and silent, but gave people a heavier feeling of suffocation.

Ye Tianlong took a breath, looked at the masked man and sighed: "It seems that I really made a small mistake."

He had seen that this red-light alley was a cover for the other party to cover up his evil deeds, that is, this was the masked man's territory and base.

"I said I don't want to conflict with you, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

The masked man sneered: "I'm so aggressive, I'll kill you here even if I have to give up this base tonight."

"Tsk, it's just a misunderstanding. Just treat what I said tonight as if I didn't say it, and you treat it as if I didn't come."

Ye Tianlong laughed, took a step forward and said spinelessly: "Everyone take a step back, and the world will be bright."

"Besides, I have a good relationship with Mr. Rong, and we can't get to know each other without fighting."

"Oh, my phone is vibrating. Someone is looking for me. I have something else to do. Let's talk another day."

After saying that, Ye Tianlong turned around and was about to leave.

Nearly a hundred thugs at the door subconsciously moved to block Ye Tianlong, and the three red-robed monks also stepped forward reflexively.

"Swoosh--"

The change happened instantly!

Ye Tianlong suddenly moved towards the masked man and pressed his palm mercilessly on the latter's chest!

When the masked man retreated with a cold look in his eyes, the three red-robed monks attacked together, turning their Zen sticks with a sharp whistle, and swung them at Ye Tianlong like lightning.

The vibration of the Zen sticks was indescribably strong and sharp.

The whole space seemed to be a lake surface where a stone was thrown, with layers of ripples and a series of strange waves flashing.

Ye Tianlong swung out a palm, like a mountain, and pressed it on the heart of the masked man. His white fingers and palms gave people the beauty of a blooming lotus.

And his other hand, with five fingers slightly open, slapped away the three Zen sticks that swept over at a very slow speed in everyone's vision.

"Hmm--"

The three red-robed monks groaned, holding the Zen sticks and retreating, their blood boiling, and their knuckles in pain.

They all showed surprise on their faces. They didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so powerful. He blocked three people alone and almost made them vomit blood.

"Hmm..."

Although Ye Tianlong swept away the Zen stick, his movements were still somewhat stagnant, and there was also pain on his face, as if he had suffered a little from the head-on collision.

At this moment, the masked man flashed a sharp light, roared, and punched out.

Ten thousand pounds of thunder!

"Bang!"

As the fists and palms collided, the masked man suddenly caught Ye Tianlong's strange smile, and then felt his fist wrapped in Ye Tianlong's palm.

A surging killing force surged from his palm.

His face changed drastically, knowing that he had been fooled.

Ye Tianlong was not affected at all by blocking the three Zen sticks just now. The reason why he showed a painful expression was just to lure him into a head-on collision.

"Kill--"

When he felt the severe pain in his fist joints and was about to be crushed, the masked man roared and tried his best to break free from the control, retreating like a rabbit shot by an arrow.

At the same time, the three Zen sticks swept across again, blocking Ye Tianlong's pursuit route.

"Pah--"

Ye Tianlong slapped his right hand lightly, flew back as light as a feather, and then stood on a sofa, like a fairy, with his sleeves hanging down.

As Ye Tianlong's sleeves hung down, the masked man and the red monk's fighting spirit were also swallowed by him like a whale sucking water.

The three red monks stared at Ye Tianlong, wanting to attack again but frowning, very entangled, and finally sighed dejectedly.

They couldn't find a gap to attack.

"Ye Tianlong, you really live up to your reputation."

The masked man swept across the swollen fist, and showed a hint of approval in anger: "Even I almost fell for you."

Ye Tianlong said with a hint of regret: "It's a pity that I was half a second slower, otherwise your right hand would have been useless."

"Your chance is over."

The masked man retreated outside the house and shouted fiercely: "Kill him!"

More than forty guns were raised and pointed at Ye Tianlong!