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Boy, do you think that you can hold the old man by blocking my palm? This Dharma protector spoke, although his heart was shocked, it didn't mean that he was really afraid of Xiao Ziyang.

He just thought that he was careless just now and didn't take Xiao Ziyang seriously, this time he wanted to give Xiao Ziyang some color to take a look.

As for the others, they were also in the midst of a fight, Fourteen and Mo Yu were fighting unhurriedly, and they didn't try their best to make a move, otherwise these people would be the opponents of the two of them, and the two of them also glanced at Xiao Ziyang and this Dharma protector from time to time.

"Boy, I'll let you see how powerful I am today, I saw that this protector directly pulled out a soft whip from his waist, and there was an eerie aura on it, which made Xiao Ziyang feel a smell of blood."

Under this soft whip, it should have been stained with the blood of many people, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but look at him, his eyes were even more indifferent, this kind of person is not a pity to die.

Boy, I don't know how many people have died under my soft whip, but now that you are about to become the next one, you should feel honored, looking at Xiao Ziyang, the protector, continued, and seemed to have regained his self-confidence.

Xiao Ziyang was suddenly disdainful and said: You will soon find out how stupid you are, you must know that stupidity will make you pay.

"Okay, then let the old man see why you are so arrogant, after speaking, his soft whip swung directly at Xiao Ziyang, but then a scene that surprised him appeared, only to see Xiao Ziyang directly grab his soft whip with one hand."

This... This time he felt deep fear in his heart, and at the same time he had already retreated, because he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

His fear Xiao Ziyang also saw it at a glance, Xiao Ziyang directly used his hand to pull the soft whip over, and the protector behind him was also brought over by Xiao Ziyang, and when he saw this, the protector directly let go of the soft whip in his hand and let Xiao Ziyang take it away.

However, Xiao Ziyang's intention was not to take away his soft whip, but to kill him, so he directly threw the soft whip back, and then rushed towards him again.

This time, he also knew that it would be too late if he didn't run, so he ran out of the door, but how could his speed be comparable to Xiao Ziyang, Xiao Ziyang made a leap and jumped directly in front of him, blocking in front of him.

Knowing that he was not his opponent, Xiao Ziyang's opponent, this person was not stupid, so he directly hugged his fist at Xiao Ziyang and said: Senior, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I offended my seniors, and I hope that my seniors will let me go for the sake of the face of the Qingcheng faction.

Hearing him call his predecessor Xiao Ziyang guessed that this should be because he was stronger than him, although it seemed that his age was much older than his own, but the cultivation world paid attention to strength to speak, not by age.

At the same time, Xiao Ziyang also knew that he was from the Qingcheng faction, are you from the Qingcheng faction? Xiao Ziyang looked at him and asked again, as if he knew the Qingcheng faction.

In fact, Xiao Ziyang was completely ignorant of their forces, and he never listened to the Qingcheng faction.

However, when this protector saw Xiao Ziyang's appearance, he thought that he knew the Qingcheng faction, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then hurriedly said: Yes, senior, I am the eighth generation disciple of the Qingcheng faction, Yan Ge.

Xiao Ziyang now also knows the name of this Dashan Gang Protector, it turns out that his name is Yan Ge.

Since you are a disciple of the sect, why did you come to this gang, Xiao Ziyang asked.

This... Yan Ge didn't seem to want to say it, but after hesitating for a moment, he said, I happened to go down the mountain to do errands two years ago, and then I didn't go back, and I happened to meet Liu Shan, who was here with him.

Although he said it simply, Xiao Ziyang also analyzed it, Yan Ge just took the opportunity to come out and didn't go back, because he was greedy for the flower city, he chose to live in the city, and happened to meet Liu Shan, who needed a capable person, the two hit it off, and Yan Ge stayed.

It seems that he didn't kill much people with this soft whip back then, but because he has become Liu Shan's thug in the past two years, or the royal killer, Liu Shan is invincible, but Liu Shan is very smart and did not kill Zhao Tianhe.

"As long as Zhao Tianhe is here, the government will not move him, because the government will not let either side lose balance, only the two of them can restrain each other, so that stability can be guaranteed."

However, Zhao Tianhe died, and he naturally became the leader of the East China Sea, and also pushed him to the cusp, but before the throne officially began to sit, he was retaliated by Xiao Ziyang.

It seems that this should not be the instructions of the Qingcheng faction behind him, or this person is greedy for the world.

"However, this Qingcheng faction cannot be said to be without sins, and it is also their fault that they let their disciples do evil outside."

Where is your Qingcheng faction, Xiao Ziyang finally found an ancient martial artist, of course, he has to touch the melon.

Kunlun Mountain, where it is smoky all year round, there are many sects in it, and Kunlun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and it is also extremely dangerous inside, Yan Ge did not hesitate to say it all.

Xiao Ziyang remembered Kunlun Mountain, and when he had time, he would definitely have to go there, and he would see what strength she had.

You are an eighth-generation disciple, so what kind of strength is your generation disciple, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

Hearing Xiao Ziyang ask this, Yan Ge looked at Xiao Ziyang with a strange expression, what's wrong?

This... Seniors, our Qingcheng Sect does not have a generation of disciples at all, and a generation of disciples is said to have soared thousands of years ago, and now the highest generation is only the sixth generation of elders.

Oh, I see, Xiao Ziyang put his mind at ease this time, because he thought about how strong these eight generations of disciples are, after all, one generation is stronger than the next.

As a result, I didn't expect that the strongest one was the sixth generation disciple, which should also belong to the strength of the acquired realm, that is, his own Qi cultivation period was about the same, so he didn't need to worry.

Okay, I don't have anything else to ask, Xiao Ziyang said to Yan Ge, that... Can I go, looking at Xiao Ziyang, Yan Ge asked softly.

When will I let you go, you have to pay for what you have done, Xiao Ziyang looked at him directly and said.

You, what you say doesn't count, Yan Ge pointed at Xiao Ziyang and said. When I speak doesn't count, I didn't say to let you go, I have already killed so many people, you should have died a long time ago, Xiao Ziyang said.

I'm fighting with you, Yan Ge rushed up with a shout, Xiao Ziyang pointed directly at him, and a finger force hit Yan Ge's temple directly, killing him directly.

Looking at Yan Ge's unsightly appearance, Xiao Ziyang said to himself: Since I have done it, I must be prepared to accept retribution, and I have been preparing, waiting for my enemy to take revenge, so I will make myself stronger and stronger.

The others are still in the melee, and it can be said that both sides have suffered heavy casualties, but Xiao Ziyang got rid of this protector, which made the people on Shi Chengwen's side a little excited, and as for Liu Shan's face, they were about to turn into pig liver.

"He knew that as soon as Yan Ge died, he would also be gone, and the Dashan Gang would also go because of it, in fact, what he regretted the most was that he shouldn't take advantage of Zhao Tianhe's demise to expand the gang again, if not, no one would stare at him."

But he knew that it was too late to say anything, and he had no way back.