Chapter 93 A critical moment

Inside the supply station.

A middle-aged man with a burly build and a sinister expression passed by. When the passing warriors saw this man, they all consciously moved out of the way.

I was afraid of offending this fierce god.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect those guys from the North Martial Arts School to place a boy in our team..."

Walking side by side with the burly man was another strange-looking and skinny man. His smile was strange and really a bit unflattering.

However, such a skinny figure was actually carrying a heavy gun box.

Hearing this, Luo Meng nodded slightly and talked as he walked.

"Who knows what the captain thinks about this, but this boy named Qingyu also brings us good luck, doesn't he?"

"Hehe... When you talk about this, my blood can't help but boil." The strange man laughed frighteningly. He patted the box behind him and continued.

"We were lucky enough to meet that guy this time. I took out my treasure from the bottom of the box just for this beast."

Hearing this, Luo Menghu's eyes lit up and he grinned.

"The prey that you can take advantage of will be miserable."

The two left talking and laughing. After a while, Luo Meng walked directly back to his room.

"The C-level supply station is so shabby. Even the living quarters are so small." Luo Meng muttered as he opened the door.

Originally, their Crazy Tiger Team was similar to the Fire Dragon Team. The former was also ordered by Bei Martial Arts School to train Qingyu.

So they also came to a relatively remote urban area in the disaster area. On the one hand, they hunted monsters to make money, and on the other hand, they took Qingyu with them.

"1203...1204..."

Just when Luo Meng was about to open the door and enter the house, he suddenly turned his head when he heard this slightly familiar voice, with surprise in his eyes at first.

Then it turned sullen and finally sneered.

"Why is he here?" Chu Tiannan, who was opening the door, saw him and took a breath.

Chu Tiannan obviously did not expect that he would meet Luo Meng, who had a problem with him, here.

"Haha, boy, it is really God's arrangement for me to meet you here!" At this time, Luo Meng turned around and walked slowly towards Chu Tiannan.

Sneering face, gloomy tiger eyes.

It was obvious that things couldn't go better today.

"This is a supply station. You, Luo Meng, want to take action here?" Chu Tiannan shouted.

Hearing this, Luo Meng smiled mockingly and said disdainfully: "Haha, as long as I don't kill you, even if I maim you, I will at most pay some compensation."

As he said that, Luo Meng grabbed it hard with his big hands, his voice was low and terrifying.

"Boy, I would rather spend money to kill you, so that my son's month in jail will not be in vain!"

This old dog!

Hearing this, Chu Tiannan gritted his teeth. He knew that the other party was at the middle martial arts level. There was too much difference between the two, and he suddenly retreated.

At the same time, he has also sent a distress message to his own people.

"Haha, little brat, you can't run away. You are destined to be useless today!" Luo Meng knew that Chu Tiannan would ask for help, but it would take at least three minutes.

In this small corridor, three minutes is enough for a martial artist to do a lot of things.

Oh!

Facing Luo Meng's big hand, Chu Tiannan directly pulled out the Yantian Sword behind him and swung it out fiercely.

clang!

A crisp metallic sound wave shattered the glass of fire hydrants along the way.

"What?" Chu Tiannan was shocked when he saw Luo Meng blocking his Yantian Sword with his bare hands.

No, there's something fishy!

While the two were in a stalemate, Chu Tiannan discovered that Luo Meng's hands were equipped with metal finger tiger equipment, and the former suddenly realized.

"Boy, the weapon is pretty good!"

Luo Meng was also secretly shocked that this dark gold long sword could actually split his own weapon into cracks, which showed how sharp the Yantian Sword was.

"The sword is good, just think of me as collecting interest!"

As he said that, Luo Meng grabbed the Yantian Sword and smiled solemnly, then threw it hard. The huge impact of force caused Chu Tiannan to hit the wall next to him.

A shallow mark appeared directly on the solid wall.

"Ahem!"

The huge impact inertia made Chu Tiannan's body tremble, and he had a simple understanding of Wu Zong.

"I can't beat him..." Chu Tiannan swung his sword to force Luo Meng back. At this moment, his blood surged, thinking of how to delay time.

The gap between martial arts masters and martial arts sects cannot be bridged simply by relying on weapons.

"Haha, feel free to be a useless person in your next life!"

Seeing this, Luo Meng stomped on the ground violently, and like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, Luo Meng fiercely swooped towards Chu Tiannan, amidst violent laughter.

Full of cold murderous intent.

"Hmph!" Facing the absolute crisis, Chu Tiannan remained calm while his brain began to work rapidly.

When he was about to let Luo Meng approach him so that he could release his sin, a fiery figure suddenly came over, holding a long metal umbrella in Luo Meng's shocked gaze.

He waved it hard!