69novels Chapter 1836 - 1720: You Think You Deserve It?
Chapter 1836 - 1720: You Think You Deserve It?
Seeing another missile coming, the Tang Family scattered quickly to avoid it, but Tang Xiaoyun stood motionless, coldly staring at the incoming missile.
Suddenly, he grabbed a saber someone dropped and hurled it into the air.
The saber flew as fast as a bullet, striking the missile mid-air.
Boom.
The missile exploded in the air, erupting into a small mushroom cloud of black smoke that obscured the helicopter above.
"Whoever you are, daring to intrude on our Tang Family and kill my brother, you are doomed!"
Tang Xiaoyun shouted toward the sky, leaping onto the roof, his gaze quickly sweeping the entire Tang Mansion, searching for the highest point from which he could leap toward the helicopter.
It must be said, Tang Xiaoyun was both skillful and daring.
However, he was ultimately human, not a bird, and couldn’t fly.
Song Yun anticipated that he might leap at the helicopter, so he had Juan Mao hover the aircraft at over 200 meters—no matter how skilled Tang Xiaoyun was, he couldn’t reach it.
Seeing the helicopter so high up, Tang Xiaoyun’s face looked very grim.
He stood on the roof, shouting at the ground, "Grandfather, arrange for someone to shoot down the helicopter immediately."
Hearing this, Tang Yue’s mouth twitched as he said in a deep voice, "Our Tang Family doesn’t have firearms."
"What, no firearms?!"
Tang Xiaoyun looked utterly surprised.
Tang Yue explained, "As a martial arts family, firearms are a disgrace to us. Moreover, the firepower of current firearms is too powerful, so we are not allowed to have such things. The mansion only has some ordinary weapons, no rockets."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoyun frowned and asked, confused, "When we were at the South Sea, didn’t I see a ship transporting those things?"
Tang Yue replied, "Those were sent to your master."
"Damn it!"
Tang Xiaoyun, not caring that Tang Yue was his grandfather, couldn’t help but curse, saying fiercely, "If there are no rockets, then use guns. We must shoot down the helicopter."
Tang Yue quickly gave orders, and the Tang Family immediately retrieved weapons from the basement and began shooting at the sky.
At this point, the only person in the helicopter above was Juan Mao.
Song Yun and Master Bei had disembarked fifty kilometers away from the Tang Family and were approaching on foot to avoid detection.
Juan Mao controlled the helicopter, using its onboard weapons to attack the ground. The exchange of fire was intense, capturing everyone’s attention.
Meanwhile, Master Bei infiltrated the Tang Mansion from the outskirts, starting to search for the Little Sword God.
He moved cautiously, not daring to make too much noise.
After all, the Tang Family had many experts, and if surrounded by two with inner strength, he would be in danger.
When parting with Song Yun, Song Yun instructed him to leave immediately once they found the Little Sword God and not to linger.
As for Song Yun’s safety, he told Master Bei not to worry.
Initially, Master Bei hesitated, but seeing Song Yun’s determined gaze, he chose to trust him.
While Master Bei was searching for the Little Sword God, Song Yun also entered the Tang Family grounds.
With Juan Mao drawing attention, he of course didn’t stride through openly but instead circled behind the bombed-out council hall of the Tang Family.
He hid in the shadows, looking toward the front of the council hall, where all the high-ranking members of the Tang Family stood.
This included the Family Head Tang Yue and his sons Tang Wei, Tang Liang, Tang Hao, Tang Chuan, and Tang Jie.
Song Yun observed and was surprised to find that the core members of the Tang Family had all achieved inner strength.
If such a formidable force didn’t use firearms, their fighting strength would surpass his, which was indeed not to be underestimated.
Song Yun’s gaze shifted to Tang Xiaoyun.
This man looked exactly like Tang Jia but had a completely different aura, like a drawn sharp sword, full of an unstoppable aura.
Tang Xiaoyun glared at the helicopter above, his eyes filled with rage, fists clenched, murderous intent evident, yet he was helpless.
Boom.
Another missile destroyed a building, sending up smoke and flames, spreading around, igniting a raging fire.
At this moment, the helicopter in the air suddenly tipped, its tail shattered by dense gunfire.
The helicopter spun downward, then stabilized again in the air.
Ratatatat...
Bullets shot from the helicopter, retaliating against the Tang Family.
With limited ammunition in the helicopter and the Tang Family’s intensive firepower, Song Yun knew he couldn’t drag it out; he needed to take advantage of Juan Mao distracting them to deal with some people.
He took out several stones, targeting the Tang Family’s inner strength experts.
As for the outer strength ones, he didn’t pay them any mind, as in close combat they couldn’t withstand even one of his fingers.
If they used guns, given the wide open terrain and the surrounding Tang Family, Song Yun could dodge and evade, so he wasn’t worried at all.
Two whooshes.
Song Yun flicked a stone with his left hand and one with his right, targeting Tang Chuan and Tang Jie.
Though he could have released more stones at once, that would have significantly reduced their speed and power, and his opponents would have dodged them.
Having previously fought with Tang Chuan, he was sure that Tang Chuan wouldn’t be able to dodge this stone.
Puff, puff.
Two subtle sounds were heard as the stones pierced through the back of Tang Chuan and Tang Jie’s heads, exiting through their foreheads’ center, flashing a trail of blood in the air before vanishing.
The Tang Family, focused on the helicopter above, only noticed when Tang Chuan and Tang Jie fell with a thud.
They rushed to help Tang Chuan and Tang Jie up, only to find both had stopped breathing, each with a small red hole on their foreheads, blood pearls seeping out.
An experienced Tang Wei’s expression changed as he immediately shouted, "Not good, someone is attacking with hidden weapons, everybody be ca..."
Puff.
Before he could finish, under the eyes of the crowd, a stone pierced through his forehead, cutting his words off, killing him on the spot.
This astonishing hidden weapon technique, neutralizing three inner strength experts in the blink of an eye, made the Tang Family’s hearts skip a beat, deeply sensing danger.
As for Tang Wei’s unfinished words, they understood: it was to caution everyone.
"Father!"
Tang Xiaoyun’s face changed drastically, he rushed to Tang Wei’s corpse, lifting him up, his face full of anger.
Today, his brother and father both died, leaving his emotions highly unstable.
Coming to his senses, he sharply drew his Soft Sword and looked in the direction from which the stones came.
Whoosh.
As soon as he turned his head, a stone shot toward him, rapidly enlarging in his pupils.
"So fast!"
Tang Xiaoyun’s eyelid twitched, and his Soft Sword flicked.
Clang.
The stone was deflected by the Soft Sword, landing on the ground.
He coldly shouted toward where Song Yun was hiding, "You coward, your stones are useless against me, come out and fight me! This genius will kill you!"
"Genius? You think you are worthy?"
Song Yun sneered, stepping out from the shadows, appearing in the Tang Family’s view.