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"Although you are a complete person, you still need to have basic morals."
After getting familiar with the terrain, Lu Liang quietly sat in the stairwell and murmured softly.
In this way, he sat here for more than three hours. After feeling that it was about the same, he went outside to take a look. When he didn't see Tu Junfang, he nodded with satisfaction.
It’s time to leave, now it’s time to take action.
The sky was extremely dark, the Tang Sect had long since become deserted, and there were no longer as many people as there were some time ago.
Lu Liang set out again, with light steps, skillfully knocked out a doctor and put on a white coat, which filled him with a sense of ritual.
Came to a ward.
There is a piece of white paper taped to the side of the ward door, with the name of the patient who lives in this room written on it.
Tang Tingting.
It was here that Su Mo assigned the task of killing this man.
Lu Liang didn't know why Su Mo specifically asked him to kill her. Maybe he had forgotten it, and he only remembered it now. Maybe it was because he wanted to temper himself.
But it's not important.
Turning the door handle, the door opened with a creak.
A man's deep voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Who?"
There is someone there? Lu Liang suddenly narrowed his eyes, but there was no hesitation in his mouth.
"Who? Of course it's the doctor, otherwise who else could it be."
He opened the door and walked in, and saw a handsome boy sitting on a chair next to the hospital bed looking at him.
"Tang Hu?"
Tang Wenlong seemed to think that Lu Liang was pretending to be a disciple, and couldn't help but wonder: "When did you become a doctor?"
This was just out of my mind and I asked subconsciously before I could react.
After the other party asked, Lu Liang grinned. He didn't expect that this guy knew the person he was pretending to be. What a coincidence.
So he dived low, his speed suddenly bursting out, and his white coat fluttered in the air.
Before the other party has time to react, strike first.
"what!"
Tang Wenlong's pupils suddenly narrowed, and the lavender poison barrier spread outside his body, trying to protect himself.
But a big light blue hand directly smashed his newly condensed poison barrier and pressed it on his face.
Tang Wenlong still wanted to resist, but just when he put his hand on the big light blue hand.
But his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"who are you?"
Chapter 295 A word determines life and death
Tang Wenlong is also considered a leader among the younger generation in the Tang Sect, and he is also somewhat famous in the outside world.
Its strength cannot be underestimated.
Unfortunately, what he met was Lu Liang, who had no martial virtues. Under [Double Hands], before he could resist, he was attacked by a sneak attack and was defeated by Lu Liang with one blow.
"who are you?"
"Who else could I be? Of course I am Tang Hu. Tang Wenlong, why are you so old and dim at such a young age?"
While pondering the rebuttal, Lu Liang subconsciously adjusted his non-existent glasses. After realizing that he was not wearing glasses in order to disguise himself, he naturally put his hands down.
With [Both Hands], he can not only modify his appearance and body shape as he wishes, but the so-called myopia is not a problem.
He still wears glasses now, simply because he has become accustomed to them over the years.
Looking past the unconscious Tang Wenlong, Lu Liang looked towards the hospital bed with Tang Hu's face on his face.
They found that Tang Tingting, who was wrapped up like a mummy, was still awake at this time.
Those squirming and malicious eyes were staring at Lu Liang.
"Su Mo! You were sent by Su Mo! Only the kind of bastard who is inhumane would send someone to kill me!"
"How much money he pays, I, Tang Tingting, are ten times more expensive than him!"
Without any guessing, she directly called out Su Mo's name, and believed that Lu Liang was the kind of mercenary who works for money, and she also wanted to bribe Lu Liang with money.
"My guess is quite correct, but my price is something you can never afford in your life."
"I'm from the Tang Sect! As long as you bid, how can I not afford it! Do you really dare to kill me?"
"This is the Tang Sect. If you kill me, can you escape?"
Listening to Tang Tingting's weak but malicious voice, Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"You don't seem to be an idiot, but why...well, from your remarks, it seems that you are another piece of garbage who doesn't know his position clearly, so you dare to provoke Lord Su Mo."
"Su Mo!"
As soon as she heard this name, Tang Tingting's pupils dilated, and her entire face became twisted and hideous like an evil ghost.
"Save your strength and respect me. After all, I'm here to take your life. I can't see you scolding Master Su Mo all the time."
Before Tang Tingting could speak, Lu Liang gently picked up the quilt and covered her mouth, physically shutting her up. Then his big hand took out a stick from his trouser pocket and placed it on Tang Tingting's neck. .
This behavior was for fear of hurting Tang Tingting, just like the touch of a lover, and the movements were full of tenderness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Feeling the cold touch of the prick, fear surged in like a tide, under the threat of death.
This guy really wants to kill himself.
Thinking of this, she no longer looked as rebellious as before, and the look in her eyes was no longer fierce, but filled with fear and fear.
The Tang Clan that he was proud of had no effect on the person in front of him.
The only backer is gone.
Tang Tingting, who had no confidence, only showed timidity.
Don't kill me, please let me go. I don't want to die. I won't cause trouble to Su Mo anymore, so let me go!
Tang Tingting wanted to beg for mercy, but Lu Liang covered her mouth with the quilt. She couldn't speak at all and could only sob crazily.
So she tried desperately to struggle, but unfortunately her whole body was fractured as quickly as possible and she couldn't move at all. On the contrary, because of the fierce struggle, waves of heartbreaking pain emerged.
It's like the Tang Sect is full of small herbivorous animals now. People on the other side are too afraid to kill people, but here they are simply afraid of death.
As the Tang Sect, as a killer who is supposed to be cold-blooded and ruthless, this matter is really ironic.
Lu Liang suddenly felt that these people were not even comparable to him. They were just threats of death, which made them so miserable.
Then how much would they moan if they suffered the same torture as they did in the Lu family.
"No no no!"
I was wrong, please spare me. I deserved it before, so don’t kill me. I still want to grow old together with Brother Long.
"Are you feeling scared now? Do you realize that the so-called Tang Sect can no longer bring you any sense of security, nor can it be used to ensure your own safety, so now, after your life is threatened, you become like this?"
Lu Liang tilted his head, confused for a moment: "But the problem is, how can a person like you be worthy of provoking Master Su Mo?"
"Even if I kill you, I feel like my hands are dirty, let alone Master Su Mo."
"How much sense of security can this so-called Tang Sect give you? Can it make you so unscrupulous?"
This is why Lu Liang doesn't understand. After all, Su Mo came to Tangmen for the first time, so who cares about this seemingly innocent person.
Tang Tingting, who was rampant in the Tang Sect, didn't care about this at all. Naturally, she still went her own way, thinking that Tian was the boss, Earth was the second, and she was the third.
But this time when faced with Lu Liang's questioning, Tang Tingting could no longer scream because she couldn't breathe oxygen and her brain became sluggish due to lack of oxygen.
"I'm sorry to make you feel so uncomfortable. This is my first time killing someone, so I have no experience."
Lu Liang saw that her face was flushed, as if she was feeling uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but apologize: "Then please wait for me in hell. Maybe I will come in a hundred years."
next moment.
Blood spurts.
"Ho ho ho ho—"
Tang Tingting opened her pupils helplessly and looked at the ceiling in the ward.
If I could go back to before.
She will never be so arrogant again, let alone take the initiative to cause trouble.
With this time, she might as well continue licking Brother Long wholeheartedly.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and the only one who can save her from death is Su Mo.
However, Su Mo was the one who killed her!
A trace of blood splashed onto Lu Liang's face, and he was stunned when he felt the warmth coming from his skin.
This is what it feels like to kill someone.
It's not a good feeling, but it's not bad either, he thought, and then glanced at Tang Tingting, who almost dyed the sheets blood red.
After confirming that this guy was dead and no more blows were needed, he stepped over Tang Wenlong, who was unconscious on the ground.
mission completed!
Just before going out, he laughed at himself with emotion.
"I am indeed a complete demon. For the sake of my own selfish desires, I will do things that disregard the lives of others."
After he finished laughing at himself, he looked at Tang Wenlong who was lying on the ground.
"Is your name Tang Wenlong?"
"Remember, the person who killed Tang Tingting was Quanxing Luliang. If you are still conscious, remember to come to me for revenge."