Jiang Hua raised his eyebrows, looked back, and saw a man with a thin goatee and a loose robe walking in.

This person's aura is different, and there is an eerie aura all over his body, even after being seen in this broad daylight, he is a little creepy!

As soon as this person appeared, it also instantly attracted the attention of the two brothers, Han Santai and Liu Chengfeng, and a carp bounced off the ground and stared at the comer.

Han Santai said angrily: "Who are you?

Although Liu Chengfeng didn't speak, he also clenched the short stick in his hand!

Although neither of them saw the energy just now, they both had a feeling that this person was here to find trouble!

Jiang Hua looked this person up and down, but he didn't see the slightest aura, and after thinking about it, he shouldn't be a cultivator of immortals or demons, maybe he was a person who knew qigong.

The man turned a blind eye to Han Santai and Liu Chengfeng, and said coldly: "You two are not worthy of being my opponents, just flash to the side!"

Han Santai was about to get angry, but he heard Jiang Hua say: "Old man, get out of the way! You and Liu Chengfeng go to the side to rest for a while, it doesn't matter if I'm here!"

The man directly skipped Han Santai and Liu Chengfeng, grinned gloomily, revealing a row of black teeth, staring at Jiang Hua and smiling: "Boy, you were able to dodge my qi just now, hum! Yes, it's also qigong?"

"Isn't it casual to avoid your strength?" Jiang Hua frowned, "You can talk as long as you speak, don't open your mouth! It's disgusting to look at your teeth! This Nima can't smoke your teeth even if he smokes a cigarette a day!"

The man was slightly stunned, his eyes immediately narrowed, and there was only a gap left, but there was a vicious and fierce light: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Go to Nima! If I knew that I was still talking nonsense with you! If there is a fart, let it go! Is it going to fight or what?" Jiang Hua was lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, thinking that he would be able to do some qigong.

However, at this time, Qianyang walked out of the house, and then rushed over quickly with a kick of his feet, and landed steadily half a meter behind Jiang Hua, staring at the man and laughing: "Oh! Lu Yong, long time no see!"

"Hehe! Qianyang?" Lu Yong stared at Qianyang and smiled, "I didn't expect that after many years, your skills have increased! For the sake of you being a defeated general under me before, I will let you and this kid go together! I'm here to find someone, is Wang Lang here?"

Jiang Hua frowned: "Your name is Lu Yong, what are you looking for Wang Lang?" and then quickly thought in his heart: Could it be that this person has something to do with that Lu Meng?

"My younger brother Lu Meng was arrested after he came out of his house, saying that he had killed someone, killing Qi Murong's father! And he had no internal strength in his body, and he was shot the next day! I want to ask Wang Lang for an explanation!"

After hearing Lu Yong's words, Jiang Hua glanced in the direction of the room and frowned: That cuckold brother is dead?

Just hearing this, Jiang Hua sorted out his thoughts: It is estimated that the cuckold brother found out about Wang Lang and Qi Murong's mother, maybe he wanted to blackmail Wang Lang, and he was killed by Wang Lang! It just so happened that Lu Meng had no internal strength, and he was no different from mortals, so he was regarded by Wang Lang as a substitute for the dead.

Wang Lang in the house also heard Lu Yong's words, frowned, and found that Long Jianguo and the others were looking at him, and Wang Lang, who was angry, was a little flustered, so he smashed his glass and scolded angrily to hide the panic in his heart: "This Lu Yong suspects me?

And the sound of Wang Lang smashing the cup was heard by Lu Yong, and Lu Yong said angrily: "Wang Lang, you come out for Lao Tzu!"

He said that he was about to go over to find Wang Lang, but was stopped by Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Lu Yong, right? You misunderstood! Your brother Lu Meng's death has nothing to do with Wang Lang! And even if there is a relationship, or it was Wang Lang who killed him, but with me here, you don't want to touch a single hair of him! I Jiang Hua said!"

In fact, the relationship between Jiang Hua and Wang Lang is not so good, and he said this purely to buy Wang Lang's heart! To get along well in society, it is better to have one more friend or one more person to thank him than one more enemy. Jiang Hua also needs Wang Lang's power and connections to do things for himself.

"Okay!" Lu Yong smiled, "Since you want to shoot Wang Lang's ass, I'll kill you first!

"Lu Yong, if you want to move my master, at least you have to pass my level!" Qianyang suddenly floated between the two, separating Lu Yong.

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "It's okay, Qianyang, don't let me down!" Then Jiang Hua stepped aside and sat on the stairs.

That Lu Yong stared at Qianyang with great contempt, and said with a smile: "Qianyang, do you think you are my opponent? If you know each other, just get out of the way! I don't want to win you anymore, it's not a little challenging!"

Old Qianyang's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Indeed! I used to lose to you no less than a hundred times! But today, I have already entered the realm of cultivating immortals! You are still just staying in the Qigong Dao! Even if you are in the realm of Qigong Great Perfection, then I have nothing to do!"

As soon as the words fell, Qianyang turned the resentment of losing to Lu Yong and the resentment of being ridiculed by Lu Yong into power, all of which were concentrated on the palm of his hand, and he struck it with a light shout.

Lu Yong thought that Qianyang was bragging, smiled slightly, stood motionless with his arms shaken, there seemed to be a white shield in front of him, pointed to his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Come on, come on, there is a kind of hitting here, don't be polite!"

When his words were still floating in the air and did not disperse, his person was already slapped dozens of meters away by Qianyang's palm, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he hit the courtyard wall of the martial arts hall before barely stopping.

Qianyang's strength was very great, but he mastered it very well, and when his palm hit Lu Yong's head, the internal force secretly surged, passing through his cheek and hitting Lu Yong's spine!

In other words, Lu Yong became a paralyzed cripple, unable to even open his mouth, unable to close his eyes, and could only move his eyes.

Qianyang then rushed over, and said with a faint smile: "Lu Yong, I am already in the Xuan Immortal Realm! You are no longer my opponent! You have to be grateful that your opponent is me, if it is my master, I am afraid you are already a dead man!"

Qianyang paused for a moment, and then said, "Hmph, but you are no different from a dead man now! You are just a cripple! When you won me, why didn't you consider killing me?"

Jiang Hua, who was not far behind him, shouted: "Qianyang, hurry up! Stop talking! This person is the same as Lu Meng, even my apprentice can't beat me and still fights me! Qianyang, it's time to eat, hurry up!"

Qianyang turned his head and smiled, "Master, right away!