As soon as the words fell, Kong's figure moved again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the afterimage.

The crowd of spectators around them retreated, and the wind swept them away, and when they looked up, they only heard a series of loud rumblings. The houses on both sides of the street were scattered all over the place.

In the midst of the ruins, a figure smashed one house after another before finally stopping on a stone pillar.

The stone pillar broke in response to the sound and rolled straight to the ground, and the embarrassed figure of Jing'an Hou staggered to the side of the short pillar, his hair scattered, and one hand shrugged to his side.

"With this little ability, I dare to speak out! Today I will tear up your stinky mouth!"

Ling Ran stood outside the ruins, Kong Xuan looked coldly at the embarrassed figure, his face was as cold as an abyss.

The group of guards finally reacted, immediately turned the head of the gun, rushed to Kong Xuan, and surrounded Kong Xuan in the center in a blink of an eye.

Kong Xuan's expression did not move, Mu Ran looked at this group of enclosed figures, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled.

"It is your sorrow to follow such a master, but I have always been kind, so I am happy to fulfill your loyalty!"

Saying that Kong Xuan's sleeve robe agitated, a Ling Ran coercion suddenly rose, and the feeling as if the mountain was pressing on the top made a group of guards tremble in their legs, almost unsteady, but at this moment, Kong Xuan was without mercy!

"Die! Before your master dies, I will ask him to carve a monument of loyalty and righteousness for you!"

After speaking, the arm of the electric snake rose, and the wind around the body surged, and the palm shadow was extremely fast, disturbing the air, and also lifting smoke and dust, making people's breathing stagnant.

When the wind settled, except for Kong Xuan, there was no one standing there.

Jing Anhou finally panicked, shook his hand and drew out the blade of his sword, and Ling Tian saw a huge sword shadow, as if tearing through the sky, turning the entire sky in half.

And the clear and cold sword light came from Ling Tian and slashed straight at Kong Xuan's head.

"Carving insects dare to be ugly!" Disdainfully snorted, Kong Xuan raised the arm hanging by his side, and pointed at the knife, slashing in the air, the space seemed to stagnate, and at the moment when the Ling Tian sword shadow descended on the ground, Kong Xuan disappeared.

A ravine spread from the city, from the battle circle, all the way to the city walls, and passed to the re-advent outside the city.

The earth splashed, the smoke and dust rolled, and the sword shadow that had settled shattered, and the billowing smoke and dust followed.

Just as the dazzling light flew in the smoke and dust, Kong Xuan's figure was slowly revealed, and his straight spine was not half bent.

At this moment, Jing Anhou's face finally changed. But he was not given time to regret it.

Kong Xuan moved, and Pingping took a step, but the figure approached Jing Anhou's eyes in a blink of an eye. Jing Anhou immediately raised the hilt of his sword and stabbed out the sword blade of my Kong Xuan.

But the attack that has already scared the courage is a bit more powerful. With a swing of his hand, he shook the blade of the sword handed by Jing Anhou, and he broke into front of Jing Anhou in one step, and turned his palm into a knife and slashed at Jing Anhou's wrist.

There was a sonorous and crisp sound, and the blade of the sword fell to the ground, but it looked so harsh. But this is not the last forehead sound, pop, crisp and loud slap sound, in an instant, Jing Anhou was stunned by a slap!

"What I said, I will do it! Your mouth will be useless in the future!"

Kong Xuan's indifferent voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, Jing Anhou immediately wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved, his real body stiffened inexplicably, and Kong Xuan's palm grabbed his arm.

Throw him out!

While still in the air, I felt a pain in my thighs, and I curled up and fell to the ground.

Climbing up in severe pain, he looked up and felt the light dim in front of him, and then another slap fell on his face.

In two clicks, his cheeks could no longer be seen from before, as if he had two pears hidden in his mouth.

"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

The humiliation made Jing Anhou gradually lose his mind, as if at this moment, everyone was looking at their jokes, but that face was already distorted.

His lips couldn't hold back his saliva, and he said that the saliva fell like raindrops, but he was free to seal his threat in his mouth. A fist slammed into Jing Anhou's chin, and Jing Anhou rushed into the air like a cannon.

Kong Xuan touched the ground, his body was raised, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed the figure of Jing'anhou flying, and kicked straight at Jing'anhou's waist and abdomen.

But at that moment, the space shook violently, and a streamer of light flew out, blocking Kong Xuan's kick with his palm.

At the same time, a white-bearded old man appeared in the air, inserted between Kong Xuan and Jing Anhou, removed the force of Kong Xuan's kick, and then flashed his figure, grabbed Jing Anhou and fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Floating in the air, Kong Xuan looked down at the old man, but his voice did not have much warmth.

"I'm afraid this Hou Ye won't be able to speak in the future, your words have been fulfilled, so why kill them all?"

The old man's expression was flat, he raised his eyes to look at the figure in the sky, and said softly, but he clamped Jing Anhou under his armpit.

Jing Anhou's face was like ashes, hanging on the crook of the old man's arm like a dead pig, his misplaced jaw against the outside of your upper lip, but the blood continued to flow down the gap.

"Are you trying to meddle with this?" Kong Xuan's face turned cold.

"Not bad!"

"By you?"

"It's up to me!" The old man showed no weakness, and Kong Xuan finally made a move. The spirit gathered in the palm of the hand continued to swirl, as if the air was also swept in, and the heavy pressure oppressed from the sky, making countless people bend their waists.

But the old man stood tall, his beard flamboyant, and the moment the palm print fell to the ground, a circle blasted into the air.

There was a loud bang, and Kong Xuan's blow was shattered.

"A little ability, come again!"

The corners of his mouth grinned, Kong Xuan was full of battles, compared to the pus of Jing'anhou, this old man was obviously much stronger.

"The matter is over, so I won't stay long, if you don't have anything to do in Yingxian City, please leave as soon as possible!"

Dropping a word, the old man's figure moved, and he was about to leave. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came, which made him involuntarily pause.

"City Lord, right? You didn't stop them from doing it before, but now they suddenly intervened, don't you think it's not too authentic?"

"Are you Wu Tian?" the old man would look at the window of the inn, where Wu Tian was leaning on the edge of the bed and looking at this side, "You can do evil in the Kingdom of God, but this is not the Kingdom of God, don't cause trouble that you can't afford to provoke!"

"Coincidentally, I'm the one who doesn't like trouble the most! But with you, can you talk about trouble?"

(End of chapter)