"Leng Ying said it well, we Chinese people must not be the lackeys of the Orientals!" Gu Yuehe on the side immediately spoke out to support Leng Ying.

Qin Yunyue, Xiao Ling, Xie Wenbo, Li Qing, and Gu Mu also applauded.

They were all very angry that Fuji Shixiong wanted to entrap Leng Ying, and he also wanted to make waves in China, and his intentions were insidious.

"Orientals, get back to the Orientals!"

"Don't want to make waves in our China!"

"We won't fall for you!"

They scolded Fuji Shio and more than a dozen Oriental masters in suits and sunglasses.

Fuji Ishio's face was gloomy and extremely ugly, he couldn't imagine that the Chinese warrior was so ignorant.

In his eyes, only the Fuji family of his own Oriental country is the supreme family.

And his father, Fuji Naigawa, is the first martial saint in the East, and can be said to be the first person in the Oriental martial arts.

Therefore, in his eyes, the Chinese warriors are just a group of rabble, vulgar martial artists who are difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

Only the Fuji family's control of the Huaxia martial arts is the ultimate hope of the Huaxia martial arts.

In Fuji Ishio's view, being able to join the Fuji family and do things for the Fuji family is something that a Chinese warrior should feel honored.

But now instead of agreeing to him, Leng Ying also mocked and scolded him, which made him very angry.

"What a group of ignorant people, my Fuji family is willing to let you be loyal, that is your supreme glory, even toasting without eating and drinking. Fuji Ishio's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at Leng Ying and said.

Leng Ying smiled coldly: "Keeping your ridiculous sense of superiority back to your Oriental country, we Chinese people are not uncommon at all." ”

"Okay! Let you see the strength of our Oriental Fuji family today!" Fuji Shixiong's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and as soon as the words fell, the person was already like a lightning flint, flying out and attacking Leng Ying.

It's so fast, it's frightening.

Even Leng Ying could only see a trace of afterimage speeding away.

Leng Ying's brows couldn't help frowning, this Fuji Shixiong's attack speed was too fast, and the overwhelming momentum seemed to be able to crush everything.

Even Leng Ying is not sure that he will be able to defeat such a terrible Fuji Ishio.

However, even if Leng Ying felt that he might not be a match for Fuji Ishio, he would never surrender.

Swish.

Although Cold Eagle was unable to capture Fuji Ishio's speed and trajectory, he still burst out with all his strength and attacked.

The surging fist of the Red Martial Saint's qi blasted through the air, making a sharp sound, and even the air trembled.

Bang.

Fuji Shixiong's afterimage attacked in a blink of an eye, elusive, and amazingly powerful, Leng Ying's fist had not yet landed on Fuji Shixiong's body, and Fuji Shixiong's martial saint's fierce fist had already bombarded Leng Ying's chest.

The cold eagle was suddenly blasted out like a cannonball.

Leng Ying, who flew out, frowned tightly, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes, his speed was still slow!

This Fuji Ishio is stronger than him.

He guessed correctly, he really wasn't Fuji Ishio's opponent.

Bang.

There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled.

Leng Ying's body bombarded the front wall of the villa fiercely, although this Xingyuemen villa, for the sake of safety, was built to withstand the attack of cannonballs.

However, Leng Ying's collision still caused countless cracks in the walls of this villa.

Leng Ying fell from the wall to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and very weak.

Seeing this, Gu Yuehe, Qin Yunyue, Xiao Ling and the others were all very anxious, and they all rushed over: "Leng Ying, are you okay?"

Gu Yuehe and Qin Yunyue helped the cold eagle on the ground up.

Leng Ying had blood at the corner of his mouth, shook his head at Gu Yuehe and the others and said, "I don't care. ”

"Give you one last chance, be loyal to my Fuji family, and I can make you the master of the Huaxia martial arts. Seven or eight meters away, Fuji Shixiong looked at the injured Leng Ying with a cold gaze and said.

A cold and sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Leng Ying's mouth, "Let me be loyal to you, dream!"

Fuji Shixiong's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "Since you don't know how to lift, then I will send you to the West Heaven today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fuji Ishio attacked again.

Hmph, as fast as lightning, a terrifying aura of power enveloped Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others.

Gu Yuehe's eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted to Qin Yunyue and the others: "Protect Leng Ying, let's fight together, and fight this Oriental devil!"

"Yes, Lord Gumen. Qin Yunyue and Xiao Ling immediately agreed.

Then, the five of them suddenly protected in front of the cold eagle, and together they slammed at the flying Fuji Ishio.

The five of them shot together, and they were all Martial Zun's ninth-layer strength, and the cyan Martial Venerable's qi was like a storm sweeping out, and the powerful aura burst out all at once.

Bang bang.

Between the lightning and flint, Fuji Ishio almost instantaneously slapped each of Qin Yunyue's five people.

Then, Gu Yuehe and Qin Yunyue's five people, like defeat, were all knocked away and hit the wall.

In the poof, the five people of Gu Yuehe each spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale, and they looked very weak, all of them were injured under Fuji Ishio's blow.

With Leng Ying, Gu Yuehe, Qin Yunyue and others vomiting blood and being injured, there was no one up and down the Xingyue Gate, and they could still compete with Fuji Shixiong.

The only Wuzun master who was not injured was Gu Mu.

Gu Mu almost immediately made a decision, and ordered all the Xingyue Gate masters who looked uneasy around him: "All Xingyue Gate masters, come with me!"

Gu Mu decided to die to protect Gu Yuehe and the others.

However, at this moment, Gu Yuehe, who was leaning against the root of the wall, shouted to Gu Mu with all his strength: "Gu Mu is not allowed to move, no one is allowed to move. ”

This made Gu Mu and all the masters of the Xingyue Gate stand in place, Gu Mu didn't understand looking at Gu Yuehe, and didn't know why the door master didn't let him fight with Fuji Shixiong?

Gu Yuehe looked at Gu Mu and said, "It's me who he wants to kill, not you, not to mention that even if you fight with him, you can't save me, you will only die in vain." ”

Gu Mu said with a painful face: "But the door master, even if I die, I can't watch others kill you." ”

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yuehe's mouth, "More than ten years ago, I already died once, and I am very lucky to be able to live to this day." ”

"Master Gumen, if you are willing to hand over the Beidou Formation Diagram, you don't have to die. At this moment, Fuji Ishio's cold voice sounded.

Gu Yuehe looked at Fuji Shixiong and smiled coldly: "It turns out that you are here for the Beidou Formation!"

"That's right, I'm here for the Beidou Array, but I'm also here for your good, the Beidou Array is such an important thing, it's too dangerous for you to carry it with you, and it will only bring you a bloody disaster. Fuji Ishio smiled hypocritically.

Gu Yuehe smiled: "You're right, the Beidou Formation will be dangerous to me, that's when I met you, an Oriental with ill-intentioned wolf ambitions." ”

Fuji Ishio's face suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't hand over the Beidou Array Diagram, then today will be your death date!"

(End of chapter)