Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Originally, Tang Tian was in the Zhu family and was always inquiring about the battle situation between the Northeast King and the Dajiang League. When she heard that the Yongchang Hotel had exploded, the Northeast King and Zhu Jinghu and others were buried alive in the ruins, she could no longer sit still and immediately ran out of the Zhu family. Unfortunately, as soon as she opened the door, she saw two Zhu family disciples standing at the door, not allowing her to walk around. She said that it was to protect her safety, but in fact it was to monitor her.

Tang Tian didn't quite understand what happened. The phone could not be reached and there was no news for anyone. Zhu Dingshan told him that Tang Wushang, Tang Wuyue, Tang Wen, Tang Lie and others betrayed him and killed Mr. Li.

"What?" Tang Tian was also surprised. However, she didn't care about so much, and she wanted to find Zhu Jinghu.

"Okay, go there, I hope you don't have anything to do with Tang Wushang, Tang Wuyue and others."

"good."

Tang Tian rushed over. When she saw Zhu Jinghu, she was so excited. Who would have thought that Zhu Jinghu's first words were to put her under house arrest. Tang Tian didn't say anything and pulled Niu Yanyan aside. Zhao Qiankun, Fan Rui, and a few disciples of the Northeast King immediately surrounded her, fearing that she would escape.

The person next to her pillow still didn't believe her. Tang Tian felt very uncomfortable. She was not worried about Tang Wushang, Tang Wuyue, Tang Wen and others, but was worried about Tang Jian. In the Tang Sect, she had the best relationship with Tang Jian, like a brother and sister. Otherwise, Tang Jian, the young leader of the Tang Sect, would not have come to Shenyang City on purpose. I don't know how Tang Jian is doing now, I hope nothing will happen to him.

Zhu Jinghu said bitterly in a tone that was almost begging: "Mr. Huo, you should save my grandfather."

"Don't, the old man's poisonous gas is in my heart, and I can't do anything about it."

"You can do it, you must do it."

"Huo Qing..."

Zhang Mang said in a deep voice: "I have a life-long friendship with Zhu Batian, so please help me."

Even the King of Northeast China spoke. How much face would it be to others? If it were someone else, I would probably agree immediately.

Huo Qing frowned and sighed, "Okay, since Mr. Zhang has said that, I will help me treat it. However, I have a condition..."

"you say."

"Tang Jian is my younger brother. Tang Wushang and Tang Wuyue want to attack me, but he also held Tang Wushang hostage. If I save Zhu Batian, you let Tang Jian go."

"Tang Jian? OK, I promise you."

Huo Qing nodded, then walked over to help treat Zhu Batian. In just a while, Zhu Batian's face had turned black, and even his pulse seemed to stop beating. His hands were swollen like bear's paws, and he couldn't bear to look down.

Zhu Jinghu was frightened when he saw it. This was all because Niu Yanyan was delayed.

Huo Qing took his pulse and said in a deep voice: "Find me a place where there is no one, I'll try to rescue me."

"Okay, come with me."

Zhu Jinghu picked up Zhu Batian and just walked a few steps. Dada, a few gunshots suddenly came from a distance, cutting through the quiet night sky. These people looked in the direction and were exactly where the Shen Yang Hao family was. Not good, someone went to the Hao family to cause trouble again.

Zhang Mang was quite calm: "Huo Qing, please help save Zhu Batian, I'll go to the Hao family."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

"It's natural for you to help me, I'll help you."

"good."

Huo Qing was not polite either: "Wanwan, you go over and help."

Wu Wanwan said, "I am with you and I won't go anywhere."

Zhang Mang laughed loudly, called Mr. Zhao, Fan Rui, Zhao Qiankun and others, and rushed to the Hao family again.

In fact, Huo Qing had no choice but to kill Zhu Batian after being so deeply poisoned. However, the Soul-Devouring Ring could devour all the toxins. He took off the Soul-Devouring Ring and put it on Zhu Batian's chest. At a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, a stream of black gas allowed the Soul-Devouring Ring to absorb.

Huo Qing didn't go out, he had to pretend to be in a profound medical style.

This continued for a while, and Huo Qing finally walked out of the room. Zhu Jinghu quickly met him and asked, "Mr. Huo, how is my grandfather...?"

"I have dispelled the toxins in the old man's body, and I think there should be no problem."

"Really? Thank you, thank you so much." Zhu Jinghu held Huo Qing's hand and almost shed tears.

"Okay, go and take care of the old man, I have to rush back to Hao's house to have a look."

"well."

Huo Qing and Wu Wanwan jumped into the Jetta and rushed back to the Hao family immediately.

When they jumped out of the car, they saw Zhang Mang fighting with a middle-aged man, which had fallen into a fever. No one of the old man Zhao, Zhao Qiankun and others moved, and the same was true for the people of Dajiang League. Everyone focused their attention on Zhang Mang and the middle-aged man.

Needless to ask, that person must be Zhu Xinwu.

One is the King of Northeast China and the other is the leader of the Dajiang Alliance. Who can win? This is related to the situation in the underground kingdom of China.

Fast, very soon.

Under the moonlight and light, there were almost two shadows left in the two of them, entangled together. If there was a blink of an eye, I would probably not be able to tell who was who. No one spoke, and they even forgot to breathe, their hearts were hanging in their throats, and they all were extremely nervous.

Anu, Yan San, Jin Guanqing and others all climbed to the rooftop, and they were really unwilling to miss such a wonderful peak duel.

The level of the middle stage of the Earth Immortal? Huo Qing and Wu Wanwan both felt their scalp numb. They always thought that their cultivation was good. However, compared with Zhang Mang and Zhu Xinwu, they were still a little worse. Fortunately, they had not met the two before, otherwise they would die ugly.

This lasted for about twenty minutes. Suddenly, with a muffled bang, the two of them finally separated after punching each other.

Both of them opened their eyes angrily, staring at each other, breathing in their noses.

Zhu Xinwu shouted: "Come on, try to take me with another punch."

"Come."

Zhang Mang was naked... Oh, he was not afraid at all, and rushed towards Zhu Xinwu. This time, it was not quite the same as the fast-fighting that he had just fought. Both of them were very slow. They took one step at a time, and when they got closer, their energy was poured into their fists, completely head-on and head-on, and they could not be as beautiful as they were.

In fact, this is even more dangerous, and the level of cultivation can be judged immediately!

Bang, bang!

The fist wind drifted everywhere, and even Huo Qing, Wu Wanwan, Taoist elder, Poison elder and others standing around felt it. Some people with relatively low cultivation levels were swept backwards by the strong wind. Anyone who continuously soared his energy to the limit and fucked against others would not be able to withstand it over time.

Finally, Zhu Xinwu, who took Zhang Mang's punch, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Ah?" Long Jianchen, Zhan Hu, Yang Xiaotian and others were all surprised. A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the Taoist elder and the Poison elder. They wished that Zhu Jinghu would die, so that they might be people from the Elders Pavilion to serve as the leader of the Dajiang Alliance.

"Take me another punch." Zhang Mang took advantage of the situation and punched Zhu Xinwu at the same time.

"Haha, Zhang Mang, you're fooled."

Zhu Xinwu's body squatted on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and rushed up to face Zhang Mang's fist force. If this was a duel, he might dodge to the side or something else. However, for experts like Zhang Mang and Zhu Xinwu, first, it would be detrimental to face. Second, once he missed the first move, it would not be so easy to get it back.

Boom! Zhang Mang seemed to be bombed by artillery shells, turned it over and took several steps back before stabilizing the formation.

Zhu Xinwu was not much better, and his body shook several times and his face was pale.

Neither of the two spoke, just glared at each other.

After being silent for dozens of seconds, Zhang Mang laughed out loud: "Haha, it's so exciting, come on, let's continue."

Zhu Xinwu sneered: "Zhang Mang, you have suffered internal injuries. How dare you come back?"

"Where are you? How good can you be?"

"You'll know if you try."

Zhu Xinwu wanted to move, but opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Long Jianchen exclaimed: "Leader..."

Zhu Xinwu's face was pale and shouted, "Zhang Mang, I will let you live a few more days. Wait until I come over and swear to flatten the Northeast."

Zhang Mang snorted: "If you are willing to die, will I still not be able to bury it?"

"Walk."

Zhu Xinwu waved his hand and finally retreated under the cover of Long Jianchen, Zhan Hu, Yang Xiaotian and others.

The Taoist elder glanced around and asked, "Who is Huo Qing?"

Huo Qing was stunned and said, "I am, do you have any advice?"

"Oh? Let me tell you, within seven days, I will razend your Hao family to the ground."

"Fuck, who are you? Stop for seven days, let's go now."

"Haha, can't you wait?"

"roll!"

Zhang Mang stood up, his eyes wide open.

The Taoist elder and the Poison Elder looked at each other, but finally did not dare to have an attack. Just now, the peak duel between Zhang Mang and Zhu Xinwu really shocked them. With Zhang Mang here, they could not imagine any benefits. They sneered, and let Huo Qing live for two more days before leaving in disappointment.

After these people left, Zhu Jinghu rushed over and asked, "Master, how are you?"

"A group of rats still want to hurt me? Huo Qing, this is my second time coming to Hao's house, right? Don't you invite me to have a drink? Today is my birthday."

"good."

The group hugged Zhang Mang and walked back to the Hao family.

Now, it’s already ten o’clock in the evening, where can I get the cake? Fortunately, there is a box of tiramisu cake in the Hao family’s refrigerator, which is useful. I lit six candles, which are regarded as representing the 60th birthday of the Northeast King.

The lights are out.

The candlelight is very bright.

These people surrounded me. Zhang Mang looked at the cake and murmured: "It's the first time I've celebrated my birthday so grandly for so many years. When I was a child, my family was poor and there was no cake. Every time I celebrated my birthday, my mother would cook a few eggs for me and roll on the kang, saying that I was lucky. Now, I have everything, but I no longer have the joy of my childhood..."

No one was talking, and they were listening quietly to Zhang Mang.

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