Rise From The Doom Chapter 593

"Let go!" Hei Yanluo looked coldly at the middle-aged man, his eyes like daggers.

"If it's Instructor Tang who said this, then it's okay, but you can't." The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Heh heh." Black Yama suddenly made his move, his figure appearing like a ghost as he circled the area. Hearing the unceasing cracking sound, Black Yama returned to his original position, and dozens of Qian Qidan's men were all lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Either their arms were broken, or their legs were fractured.

"Great." Hei Yanluo's clothes suddenly stuck close to his body, closing in on him at an indescribable speed. The distance between him and Tang Tiande was seven or eight meters, but he suddenly appeared right in front of him.

Tang Tiande had been staring at Hei Yanluo the entire time. He reacted the moment he moved and tried to crush the young noble's neck with his fingers, but he still took a step back. Tang Tiande had been staring at Hei Yanluo the entire time and reacted the moment he moved, using his fingers to try and try to crush the young noble's neck.

"Go to hell!"

Tang Tiande gave a peck with his right hand. He had used the Phoenix's Nodding Technique on dozens of people. It was truly earth-shattering. The others only felt that even a huge rock would be shattered. Many of the students let out cries, not daring to look at this noble youth.

Seeing that the noble youth was about to be pierced through, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, turning into the black face of Hei Yanluo. The scar on his face was twisted, making him look exceptionally ferocious.

Boom — —

With a sudden clap of thunder, Tang Tiande took a step back while Hei Yanluo's upper body swayed and his left hand pushed, pushing the noble youth away. Tang Tiande stepped forward and pointed, slashed, poked, stabbed, and thrust his right hand out a dozen times.

Tang Tiande had kung fu in hand as he used speed to attack. However, at this moment, he was also flustered. The two of them suddenly clashed again.

After separating, Tang Tiande let out a pitiful cry and was sent flying backwards. At the same time, two figures shot over from the distance. They were still attacking when they were only ten meters away.

"Madman, save your life."

"Stop being so arrogant!"

One person wielded a saber, while the other wielded a sword. The person wielding the saber wielded a sabre. His style was as swift and violent as thunder, causing the person wielding the sword to be extremely complex and profound. Hei Yanluo calmed his mind and waited for the saber to arrive. Suddenly, he made his move, and hacked out twelve times. The sabers and sabers connected like the flowing river, wave after wave, without end.

"This isn't good — —" The sabre user's face suddenly changed. The sabre's momentum changed, the sabre's tip changed, and he waved it in a circle, but he couldn't draw this circle even halfway. Black Yama's twelve palm strikes connected into a long river, emitting a terrifying suction force. He was about to throw away his blade and retreat when he felt a light touch on his arm. He saw a hand holding a knife flying in the air with blood spurting out madly. Then, he felt pain surging through his entire body like a tidal wave.

"[email protected]@ Hei Yanluo turned his body, and with the combination of his two palms, he forcefully pushed forward. A pillar of air suddenly shot out.

Wherever it passed, space twisted and it was incomparably terrifying.

The sword wielder's sword almost touched Hei Yanluo's shoulder. In a split-second, the sword light twisted like a snake, using the sword as a blade and slashing out dozens of times, cutting the pillar of air. Hei Yanluo had already retreated back into the group of students.

He snorted lightly and landed back on the ground. He could have cut off Hei Yanluo's head just now, but he would have been seriously injured. He was not willing to let himself be injured for the sake of Hei Yanluo.

Pow!

An arm fell from the sky, fingers clutching the knife tightly. This was naturally the arm of the sabre user. The three of them exchanged blows too quickly. As soon as the fight ended, the sabre user stopped screaming. He glared hatefully at Hei Yanluo, wishing that he could swallow him up. A large number of people rushed out of the city. Two of them ran out as fast as they could and helped bandage his wounds.

"When we find a chance to escape, take care of ourselves." Hei Yanluo said in a low voice. In their eyes, instructors were the most powerful. No matter what kind of danger they met, Hei Yanluo would not say a single word, and never show any signs of weakness. Even if it was just encountering two Ogre's at the most critical moment, to say that he would take care of himself for the first time right now showed that he was already in a life or death situation.

Looking at Hei Yanluo's serious expression and the panic on his classmates' faces, Tang Jingdong felt regret for the first time. It was all because of his recklessness.

"You're right." Hei Yanluo seemed to see through Tang Dingdong's thoughts. With just a few words, Tang Dingdong instantly became filled with fighting spirit.

After these people charged over, they quickly split the crowd into two rows. They used their swords, sabers, and Tang Tiande, who had crawled up from the ground, to stand in front of the guards and deeply bend his waist. An old car that symbolized a noble identity was pulled out from the entrance. This antique should have been placed in the museum, but now it was driven out.

"Greetings, Lord Third!" Over fifty voices shouted in unison.

The door opened and a thin middle-aged man in his forties stepped out. His steps were light and the corners of his mouth curled into a mustache. When he smiled, his lips curled up slightly. He first took a look at the pale-faced Tang Tiande and the saber-wielding person with the broken arm. He sneered and did not speak, but the two of them lowered their heads deeply, completely terrified …

He didn't dare to breathe.

"Who is this person?" Liu Wei An realized that ever since the middle-aged man had appeared, the entire market had quieted down. People at the edge of the market had secretly slipped away. The reason why he didn't walk over was not because he didn't want to leave, but because he was afraid that his actions would attract the attention of others.

"Third Master Qian!" The seal was lowered.

"Third Master Qian? "What kind of name is this? Is his father so arrogant?" Liu Wei An was curious. He couldn't possibly be a father to his son, Third Master.

"Shhh!" Tie Ta was so scared that his face turned pale. "Young master, lower your voice. The Qian Family is very powerful. If you offend someone from the Qian Family, you won't be able to survive. " He saw that the people around him were panicking and did not hear Liu Wei An's words. He calmed down and whispered, "I don't know Third Master Qian's name, I only know that he is ranked third. Everyone calls him Third Master."

"Are you afraid of him?" Liu Wei An asked casually.

"Who isn't afraid of him here?" The seal gave a bitter smile.

"Can he be better than Ma Xuelao?" Liu Wei An asked.

"Governor Ma is the head of a province after all. His every action is watched by many people and many things cannot be done. However, Third Master Qian never has to worry about anything. Furthermore, he is the Deputy Chief of the Public Security Bureau." The seal explained.

"A thug in legal clothes." Liu Wei An said.

"This parable — someone else is coming." This time, the person who came did not come out from the city, but from outside the suburbs.

There were nearly a hundred students. Their former student uniforms had been changed into camouflage uniforms. Many of them no longer had the childish look that they should have had when they were eighteen or nineteen.

When Hei Yanluo saw so many students rushing over, an anxious look flashed across his eyes. He did not say anything and his expression remained the same as he quietly watched Third Master Qian finish looking at Qian Qidan's corpse before walking over.

"Who dares to bully our people at the Xinglong Military Academy? Do you want to die?"

"No matter who it is, you can't bully our classmates."

"No need, we will advance and retreat together!"

… ….

The students' blood was boiling. Although the majority of them didn't carry any weapons, there wasn't a shred of fear in their eyes. Tang Dingdang waved his hand and everyone shut their mouths, showing off their power as a big sister.

When he was ten meters away, Third Master Qian stopped. He watched this scene with great interest. When he saw the smile on Third Master Qian's face, it was as if the Qian Family wasn't the Qian Family's Qian Qidan. When the students of the Xinglong Military Academy quieted down, his eyes glanced at Tang Dingdong, then at Hei Yanluo, "Ten years ago, you were meddling in other people's business, so I left a mark on your face. I didn't expect that you would have such a short memory after becoming a teacher."

Tang Dingdong felt a chill run down his spine. This person was actually Third Master Qian! Third Master Qian was famous in Xinfeng, but no one knew that he knew martial arts.

Hei Yanluo waited in silence.

"The Qian Family can't die in vain. Whoever kills my Qian Family will die, plus ten more lives." Third Master Qian's words were casual and careless, but it made all the students of Xinglong University angry and alarmed at the same time. If not for the fact that Hei Yan Luo had yet to open his mouth, they would have already started cursing.

"Third Master, please forgive me. When Instructor Tang leaves, please hand over the student to me. I can't let him down." Hei Yan Luo said.

"You used that surnamed Tang to suppress me!" The Third Master of the Qian family was infuriated as a monstrous killing intent surged out from him.

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