[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

Who is this mother-in-law with tender skin, soft belly, affectionate brows, and watery eyes? !How did it appear in his mirror? !

The appearance is still the same, but this is definitely not him!

For the first time, Tang Wuyong had an expression of astonishment on his calm and composed face.

Does this kind of man who is as weak as a dodder really exist?Or is he dreaming?

Tang Wuyong slapped himself neatly.

The white and tender skin quickly turned red and slightly swollen, and five clear fingerprints appeared on the face.

Tsk, it's a porcelain doll that shatters at the touch of a finger!

Tang Wuyong frowned, and smashed the full-length mirror in front of him with a punch.

"Clatter——" The sound of glass breaking was particularly loud in the middle of the night, and soon there were footsteps outside the door.

"Wuyong! Wuyong! What's the matter with you? You talk!" Accompanied by the violent knock on the door, the strange man's voice hit Tang Wuyong's eardrum. Tang Wuyong retrieved the remaining memories of the original owner in his mind and learned that the owner of this voice should He is a trustworthy person, like a broker by name.

The surname Jing is really rare. It is impossible to say that the ancestors also have a lot of background.Tang Wuyong opened the door with bloody hands while diverging his thoughts.

"My ancestors! What are you going crazy at night?!" The honest and honest man with a Chinese character face rushed into the room screaming, holding Tang Wuyong's injured hand in a panic. "You wait here, I'll get the emergency medicine kit." The man with the square face rushed out like a whirlwind, and soon rushed in again holding a small white box.

While carefully helping Tang Wuyong clean up the shards of glass on his hands with tweezers, the man babbled: "It's not that Brother Zhao was cruel and didn't take you to the hospital, it's just that you caused such a big scandal before, and now the paparazzi in the media are watching you very much." Tight, if you go to the hospital again, you don't know what kind of black material will be made up... Just bear with me, I will disinfect it for you."

Hospitals and scandals are easy to understand, after all, the difference is not far, but what kind of material is this black material?

Tang Wuyong frowned in embarrassment. For some reason, the memory of the original owner remained with him very little, and most of the common sense of life in this era was blank.In addition, his mind is very unclear now, and he can't think of more details at once.

Yes, this era.

Such clearly visible mirrors, bright and soft lights, the bottles and jars on the table full of tadpole writing, and the various medicines brought by the person in front of him were all things he had never seen before. The craftsmanship and materials are by no means what they Tangmen or the entire martial arts can have now.From this, it can be seen that this is definitely not the world he is familiar with!

The man who claimed to be "Brother Zhao" neatly wrapped Tang Wuyong's right hand into a steamed bun, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, don't think too much, the company won't give up on you, first... what is this? Tang Wuyong!" Before he could say "have a good rest", Brother Zhao jumped up into a soprano with excitement, and rushed to the bedside table in three steps at a time, shaking his hand holding the small white bottle, as if Got Parkinson's.

"Sleeping pills! Tang Wuyong, you actually took sleeping pills!" Brother Zhao took a few breaths, his eyes turned red quickly, and then screamed: "Are you crazy, you little bastard?! You're going to go for such a trivial matter!" die?!"

Tang Wuyong opened his mouth, and just when he was about to refute that he didn't know what this bottle was, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

The neatly dressed man raised his head and swallowed a dozen white pills, and then lay down on the bed with a regretful and guilty smile.

This is the memory of the original owner, and it is also the scene before the original owner... died.

Was all the lethargy he was feeling now also because of those white pills?

The more Brother Zhao talked, the more excited he became, and he didn't care about the paparazzi outside. After dragging Tang Wuyong, he was about to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

"Stomach lavage? What stomach lavage?" Tang Wuyong avoided Zhao Ge's hand and asked in doubt.

What does this mean, the stomach stays in the body and can be taken out and washed with water?

"Yeah, it's a miracle that you're still awake after taking so many sleeping pills! Of course you have to get the rest of the sleeping pills out of your stomach." Brother Zhao said violently.

Get it out?Just spit it out, why is it necessary to "wash" the stomach.

Tang Wuyong raised his hand and said: "Please wait a moment." Then Brother Zhao saw him slapping himself twice, and after a while, he ran into the sink in the bathroom and vomited profusely.

There is such an operation?Brother Zhao was dumbfounded.

Thanks to the blessings of the original owner's memory, Tang Wuyong still knew that if he pressed down on the silvery circular mechanism in front of him, clean water would rush out.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The dizziness subsided a lot, and the whole person became much clearer. Tang Wuyong showed a kind smile to the worried manager: "Jing... well, Mr. Jing" , Tang Wuyong changed to a more fashionable way of saying, "You can go back and rest."

Um?Mr. Jing? ? ?

Zhao Wenliang, Brother Zhao looked confused, pointing at himself, unable to laugh or cry: "Mr. Jing? You call me Mr. Jing?"

"Is there any problem?" Tang Wuyong's expression was a little inexplicable. The original owner's memory was called the manager.

Zhao Wenliang slapped his forehead: "My God, I've never heard that taking sleeping pills can damage your brain. No, we still have to go to the hospital!"

Tang Wuyong glanced at Zhao Wenliang expressionlessly, saw Zhao Wenliang withdrawing his hand embarrassingly, and then slowly found an excuse: "My brain is fine, but taking too many sleeping pills has caused my past memories A certain level of damage takes time to recover."

After being politely invited out the door, Zhao Wenliang finally realized that he was frightened by Tang Wuyong, a brat!When is this skill lit up?He suddenly became so imposing, he thought that standing in front of him was a big killer who would kill one person in ten steps!

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Tang Wuyong lay on the big black bed that was too comfortable for him, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, Lin Anfeng was startled.

Tang Wuyong looked at the man who was also covered with half a mask in front of him, and said indifferently: "Tang Wujin, you betrayed the master, and if you don't hurry, you will be arrested. I can leave your whole body."

There was incomprehensible sarcasm and pity in Tang Wujin's eyes, and his voice drifted in the wind: "Tang Wuyong, should I say you are naive or stupid? Could it be that you haven't reacted yet?" Dozens of Tang Sect disciples appeared behind him. Judging by their attire and accessories, they were undoubtedly the brothers of Ni Zhan Tang in normal times.

"It was you who betrayed the teacher, and you are the one who will die today."

The identities of the cat and the mouse were reversed in an instant, but Tang Wuyong was more angry and puzzled by being splashed with dirty water than the fear of his life hanging by a thread: "Impossible! I, Tang Wuyong, can walk upright and sit upright. , regard the rules of rebellion and cutting as the standard, not to mention the infidelity and injustice of betraying the teacher!"

Tang Wujin smiled coldly: "It's up to you. If you want to kill me, I can also make the decision to keep your whole body." The implication is that he must have ended up here.

Tang Wuyong took a deep look at Tang Wujin, and said, "I ranked first on the task list of Ni Zhantang, and now I died for no reason, are you not afraid that the third elder will hold you accountable?"

"I'll be held accountable? Hahahaha!" Tang Wujin laughed out loud suddenly, startling Asuka with his voice.

"You also said that you are at the top of the list, how dare I touch you?" Tang Wujin finally did not hide the bad emotions in his eyes, lifted the last layer of fig leaf, and shattered the faint hope in Tang Wuyong's heart: "It's you The third elder I respect and admire the most, if not for his secret orders and support, I would not be able to bring these people out."

Tang Wuyong suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his blood froze bit by bit.

There was no need for Tang Wujin to lie to him.

The sect rules of Ni Zhan Tang are strict, and the disciples in the hall are composed of elite disciples from the inner castle, with superb martial arts skills and various temperaments.Moreover, they have always completed tasks alone. It is almost impossible to dispatch more than a dozen disciples in the hall at once without the consent of the head of the hall.

Waves finally appeared in Tang Wuyong's calm eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Why?"

He was an orphan, and his village was flattened by cavalry from the Spike Army. His parents, sister, and all the innocent people in the village were burned to the ground by the flames of war.The mother hid him in a bucket and put him into the well, and only then did she hug a small life in a narrow and dangerous way, so she was able to wait for the rescue army to arrive, and entrusted him to a Tangmen disciple in the team at that time.

Tang Wuyong stayed in the Tang Sect to practice martial arts from then on.He has a good foundation and excellent talent, he was admired by the third elder Tang Huaizhi, and in the end he loved talents and took Tang Wuyong into his family.The name Tang Wuyong was also coined by Tang Huaizhi, and the implication is that he is regarded as his own nephew, hoping that he will not be mediocre in the future, and hope that he will soar to the sky.

So when did such a pure relationship deteriorate?To him, a person who is also a teacher and a father, will one day not tolerate him? !He also made up such a ridiculous reason in an attempt to put him to death!

Seeing the man's back being bent by the invisible weight, Tang Wujin suddenly couldn't bear it, and decided to tell the truth and let Tang Wuyong be a ghost: "How did Situ Jingnan die back then? I don't know."

Situ Jingnan?Tang Wuyong was a little dazed.I heard that this person was invited by the third elder to serve Tang Sect, but for some reason, he was killed by the third elder in the end.There are rumors in the castle that the third elder was worried that Situ Jingnan would be famous in the world with his unparalleled craftsmanship, but he himself was getting old and gradually forgotten by the world, and he was jealous, so he sent Situ Jingnan kill.

Could it be that the third elder is also jealous of his future fame?

This is the funniest joke in the world!

Tang Wujin didn't care whether he believed it or not, it was his personal guess, but Tang Wuyong's fate, today he accepted it!With a slight movement of the index finger, a dozen disciples of the Tang Sect quickly swept up behind him, locking Tang Wuyong firmly in the encirclement.

There was a hint of unwilling madness in his eyes, and Tang Wuyong was a little thankful that he had taken a backhand.The cuffs swayed slightly, and several small black balls slid into the palm of the hand.

Tang Wujin glanced sharply, and immediately turned pale, and lost his voice: "You actually brought Lei Zhenzi! This is a restricted item!" Then he said hastily: "If you dare to use it, you can't escape!" Lei Zhenzi is a secret room It is the latest researched firearm with mass destruction, but because the performance is still very unstable, it has not been put into mass production, and it is also restricted by the disciples in the fort to use it secretly.

Tang Wuyong acted as if he had never heard of it, and with the final madness and determination, he threw all the thunderbolts in his hand.

"Boom—" The earth shook and the mountains shook.

It doesn't matter whether you run away or not, the world is so cold, it's better to burn hotter together!