On Hong Kong Island in July, the hot and dry weather makes the weather gloomy and uncertain.

It is a dense bamboo forest, and you can see insects flying in from time to time.

Above the bamboo forest, it was a wooden house backed by a mountain, with simple decoration, apparently the house of a hidden master, and to go up it had to walk through a road made of stones.

Looking down from this side, you can see that this place is very far away from high-rise buildings, and it belongs to the kind of deep mountains and old forests.

A black Rolls rolls drove up and stopped on the stone road.

The door opened, and a driver in a suit immediately got out of the car, walked to the back and opened the door.

"Mr. Mo...... It's here!"

An old man in a black coat slowly stepped out of the car, wearing a black top hat and a dragon head cane in his hand.

If someone looks at it, they will recognize this old man as the real helmsman of the Mo Group, Mo Wentian!

"Be careful, Mr. Mo, I'm here to help you, this mountain road is too rugged!" the driver said respectfully.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Mo Wentian waved his hand, then looked up at the wooden house on the bamboo forest, and then walked slowly forward on crutches.

Mo Wentian, who single-handedly created a business as big as Mohs, is a business leader on Hong Kong Island.

Of course, he also knew what happened in the Mo Mansion, supported Mo Yu and Mo Jiaxing's approach, killed Huang Wenxiang, then Tang Tian killed him Mo 100 billion, then he took his life to repay, and personally chose to be a lobbyist to find Huang Qinglong.

A little Tang Tian killed, coming to Hong Kong Island to spread wild, it's almost far!

Finally, we went up to the bamboo forest and arrived at the wooden house.

At the door of the wooden house, there was a young man who looked like a scholar, as if he had long known that Mo Wentian was coming, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, my grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Hmm!" Mo Wentian nodded.

Immediately the scholar was on the road ahead.

Mo Wentian followed closely.

Click, as the scholar opened the wooden door, he saw that in the center of the house, an old man in Tsing Yi was cross-legged over there, and the whole person gave people a floating atmosphere, but at the moment, it seemed that he was a little sad and excessive, and his forehead was tied with a circle of white cloth, which was mourning!

The scholar stood by the door, made a gesture of please, and Mo Wentian walked into the wooden house.

"Mr. Huang!"

The old man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Wentian, and said weakly: "You are here!"

"Festival condolences!" Mo Wentian said: "Huang Gongzi left in our Mo family, our Mo family will be fully responsible, and now his body is still in our Mo family, Mr. Huang, I don't know when I can send it over?"

"Who is the person who killed my son?" Huang Qinglong said slowly, his fists clenched together as he spoke.

"Tang Tiankill, the Middle East calls Mr. Tang, and it seems to be a martial arts master...... "Don't ask Tiandao."

"Grandmaster......" Huang Qinglong's eyes widened.

"Mr. Huang, don't worry, our Mo clan will definitely find that Tang Tian Kill, and then kill him to avenge Huang Gongzi!" Mo Wentian promised.

"No need, Grandmaster, you are not his opponent, let me come!" Huang Qinglong said.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian smiled a little in his heart, and his goal was achieved.

"But Huang Gongzi has an accident in our Mo Clan, and our Mo Clan must be responsible!" Mo asked Tiandao.

"My son provokes the Grandmaster, that's his business, you don't have to blame yourself, you just need to help me make an appointment with Tang Tian to kill, and fight a duel on the Qingma Bridge!" Huang Qinglong said.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, that damn guy, kill Huang Gongzi, you must kill him, all the people on Hong Kong Island already hate that person very much, and now, Mr. Huang, you will be sent out of the mountain!"

"I will, my son's body, help me cremate, I don't want to see him, I'm afraid I'm distressed!" Huang Qinglong said.

The pain of losing a son is something that no one else can understand.

Mo Wentian was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Huang Gongzi's funeral must be of the highest standard, when the time comes, I will bury his ashes in the Dragon Mountain, enjoy the essence of the sun and the moon, like a dragon in life, and like a dragon after death!"

"Thank you!" Huang Qinglong was an old man in the twilight, dying.

"Don't worry!" Mo asked Tiandao: "If there is nothing wrong, then I will leave first!"

Huang Qinglong nodded.

Mo Wentian turned around and left, and the moment he walked out of the wooden house, a hideous smile appeared on his face.

"Tang Tian kills, Tang Tian kills, what can you do if you are a grandmaster? Huang Qinglong will definitely kill you under the horse!"

In an instant, all the news programs in Hong Kong were replaced by one news, and the female anchor announced the news in a Hong Kong voice.

"Master Huang Qinglong of Hong Kong Island, make an appointment to fight Tang Tianshou and duel on the Qingma Bridge!"

The people of Hong Kong Island know about this incident.

"Haha, this Tang Tian Kill is going to be finished, killing the heirs is not a human thing at all, now that Master Huang Qinglong is going to go out, how can I escape when I see Tang Tian Kill?"

"Yes, Master Huang is a person who knows martial arts, he will definitely kill that Tang Tian!"

Fierce discussions spread on Hong Kong Island, but ordinary people didn't know about the existence of martial artists, and only watched it as a big drama of Lao Tzu's revenge for his son.

But for martial artists, this is a big show, you must know that Huang Qinglong is a martial arts grandmaster, and he is the thirty-seventh person on the grandmaster list, and Tang Tianshu is a new grandmaster, I don't know what the result of the two will be?

And when the news came out.

Xia Yuqing and the monkey can't stand still, they have been investigating the news about the mysterious python on Hong Kong Island, as well as the mysterious killing organization, and they want to find the mysterious person who saved them that day to repay the kindness, they haven't seen it for a few days, and the benefactor has become a sinner on Hong Kong Island, so they don't believe that the benefactor will kill people.

And Medina, who won't believe it's true either.

They all want to help their benefactors, but now, they simply can't find where anyone is.

And at this moment, on the top of Jiulong Mountain, leaving the Mo clan, Tang Chong returned here again, which was the place where the giant python was killed before.

Today's Jiulong Mountain is still surrounded and not allowed to pass as before.

But in Tang Chong's eyes, the so-called obstruction is like nothingness.

Money is important, but cultivation is also more important, since I got Wong Tai Sin's swordsmanship, I have never practiced well.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

If you cultivate that sword technique, it will be even more powerful.

For some people, it may be the end of a bang, but for Tang Chong, this is the starting point.

It's isolated from the outside world, and you can't hear anything from the outside world.

In the distance, Su Ao slowly arrived: "Mr. Tang, it's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Tang Chong slowly opened his eyes.

"Then Huang Qinglong of Hong Kong Island has given you a war letter, and now it has caused a sensation on the entire Hong Kong Island!" Su Ao said.

"Hit it!" Tang Zhong said.

"This is a bit strange, you hit that Huang Tianxiang, and you didn't hurt the killer at all, just two slaps, there must be something wrong with this!"

"Someone killed Huang Tianxiang and wanted Huang Qinglong to deal with me!" Tang Zhong closed his eyes and said slowly, while starting to use his sword technique.

"It must be the Mo family, it must be the Mo family, they must have killed Huang Wenxiang, this damn Mo family, actually framed Mr. Tang you, let Zhou Qinglong deal with you, Mr. Tang, you are too merciful, you shouldn't have let them go in the first place, or I would have killed them now!" Su Ao said urgently.

"No...... I didn't let them go, I gave them three days, if they can't get what I want, then don't blame me!" Tang Zhong said slowly, his palms dancing, and he saw a red dagger appear on his fingertips, flashing red light, and this dagger is getting longer and longer, and gradually has the appearance of a sword.

"However, Zhou Qinglong was very powerful, he was the first person on Hong Kong Island!" Su Ao became more and more anxious.

"What about the first person? When he came, he would fight, how could I have been afraid?" Tang Chong said coldly, and in an instant, his fingertips had become a bloody sword.

The first style of Wong Tai Sin swordsmanship, blood thorn!

In an instant, a finger pointed out, like a sword coming in person, a boulder in the distance burst into flames!

(Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster, Tang Supreme Fame Battle, start immediately!)