Chapter 836 The strong will die!

The second finger in the world is as powerful as a rainbow.

It seemed that those two fingers were more murderous than his dark sword that had been evaluated by Thunder!

At this moment, Thunder King's extremely domineering iron fist actually seemed fragile.

Tang Huan witnessed the world's second-in-law using this sharp finger, and his heart was beating like thunder.

He knew very well that the power of the second finger in the world might be his ultimate killing skill.

And Thunder God - may not be able to stop it!

Whoosh!

The second body in the world was like lightning. It passed through with a huff.

That finger was unreservedly located on Thunder Gong's chest.

It seemed like a soft finger poked on an iron plate.

At least from the appearance, that's true.

But this finger pointed the thunder god as if struck by lightning on the spot. His eyes were instantly congested, and his burly and huge body trembled suddenly.

His iron fist was finally smashed out.

The chest that hits the world's second place!

With a dull bang, the second person in the world swayed, and blood was bleeding in his mouth and nose, which was extremely tragic.

Everything fell into a stillness under this finger and punch.

It seemed that even breathing became extremely quiet.

The two people on the battlefield stopped all their actions.

Only the second finger in the world has always remained in Thunder God's heart.

"Did you regret it?"

suddenly.

The second in the world raised his dull face and let bleeding from his mouth and nose continue to spew. He questioned Lei Gong with extreme indifference.

Have you regretted it?

Kill my mother, your wife?

"No." Lei Gong shook his head indifferently. "What's the trouble of not having a wife in a real man?"

His answer was cruel and ruthless.

"Very good." The second in the world nodded lightly and slowly withdrew his finger.

He has completed his mission tonight.

He took back that finger and wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose in silence.

Thunder Gong's punch is too heavy.

It can be said that it is powerful and powerful.

It is visible and heavy.

But what about the second finger in the world?

What about the finger that sticks to the heart?

Thunder Gong's eyes were congested, as if they were shattered by high pressure.

The second in the world is gone.

He didn't say goodbye to Lei Gong, nor did he say hello to Tang Huan in the living room. He staggered, as if he would fall down at any time.

This battle doesn't look exciting at all.

Except for the second finger in the world, the punch of Thunder God.

In fact, Thunder God seemed to have only the power of that punch.

But Tang Huan saw it really well. This punch is enough to prove the strength of his old-fashioned Heavenly King powerhouse.

Although in the end, he did not have the advantage in the confrontation with the world No. 2.

Oh, no.

In the previous fight, Thunder King had the advantage.

It was only when he faced the last finger of the world that No. 2, he showed a little disadvantage.

But it was precisely this finger that he was completely defeated.

His eyes were as red as if blood was injected into it.

His huge and burly body also seemed extremely stiff at this moment.

It seems like it cannot move.

It seems that he will die like this.

"Shunting the Heart." Lei Gong let out a breath of turbid air, and a strange smile appeared on his face. "It's true that his reputation is worthy."

"What does the killing heart mean?" Tang Huan walked forward.

He wanted to observe the Thunder God up close.

He vaguely felt that Thunder God might not be able to survive tonight.

His vitality seems to be slowly disappearing.

This is a strong premonition brought by a strong man about to die.

Tang Huan felt it very clearly and felt a little inexplicably moved.

The battle between father and son was ultimately unable to reconcile. But it ended with life and death.

How tragic, how thrilling—unbearable.

"The world's number one in the world back then, Qin Wushuang's unique skill." Lei Gong's face was still firm, but his voice was extremely hoarse. He sounded extremely weak.

When Tang Huan heard this, he also raised his eyebrows and said, "How could he have Qin Wushuang's unique skill in becoming famous?"

"The old ghost sect of Jiannu." Lei Gong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Tang Huan nodded.

He knew that Jiannu was very familiar with Qin Wushuang back then. But why did Lei Gong’s son, the second best person in the world, become Jiannu’s disciple and live together?

But over the years, Lei Gong has not broken up their master and apprentice?

There must be too many secrets and mysteries hidden in this?

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and glanced at Lei Gong with a complicated expression: "How are you?"

This is nonsense.

He and Lei Gong knew very well that they could no longer get through tonight.

But at this moment, Tang Huan seemed to have no other topics to discuss.

"I have laid a solid foundation in my life." Lei Gong said lightly. "Apart from Qin Wushuang, the top ten heavenly kings of those days, I was not mediocre."

"The Dragon Ancestor seems to be doing well, too." Tang Huan expressed his own different opinions. "Although he is dead."

"Dragon Ancestor?" Lei Gong smiled sarcastically. "It's just a gangster in the world. Dog meat can't be on the main table after all."

Tang Huan was stunned and did not refute.

He knew that the remaining strength of Thunder Lord could no longer support him to say too much.

Tang Huan didn't want to discuss these meaningless topics with him either.

"I just said." Lei Gong glanced at Tang Huan deeply. "He can kill me. Everything I have is his."

Tang Huan shrugged: "Why tell me?"

"You help him inherit my property." Lei Gong said word by word. "After that, you can get 20% of the assets. It may be about 10 billion yuan."

Tang Huan asked back, "Do you think I will help you for money?"

"You are helping him." Lei Gong said slowly. "Aren't you friends?"

friend?

Tang Huan smiled strangely.

Is he the second most friend in the world?

Maybe it counts.

Or maybe it doesn't count.

Tang Huan didn't know either.
To be continued...