Although the skull was not large, it swallowed all the flames released by the Flame Knife in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the skull's steel teeth clicked against the flame knife.

The flame knife, which was originally extremely hard, popped open.

Yan Yunfei spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out directly, and was reborn and smashed to the ground.

Yan Yunfei was defeated in one move.

Everyone was horrified.

Yan Yunfei is an immortal cultivator, although he has just stepped into the ranks of immortal cultivators for a short time, he is also a real immortal cultivator, and he is so vulnerable.

How powerful is this man in white?

The man in white obviously didn't want to kill Yan Yunfei, and sneered: "This is just a warning, in three days, if there is no news, you will wait to be slaughtered!" ”

With that, his figure shook and floated away from the window.

It wasn't until the man in white left for a long time that Yang Liansheng and the others relieved their breath, and their faces were like ashes.

……

Zhen'an Gang.

White lanterns hang all around.

Hua Ming, as the deputy leader of the Zhen'an Gang, was easily killed by the man in white, and the whole Zhen'an Gang was dressed in linen and filial piety, and he was grief-stricken.

Those who had not been to the banquet were indignant, and did not believe that anyone could kill Hua Ming with a single blow.

However, the people who saw Hua Ming's death with their own eyes were full of horror.

The leader of the Zhen'an Gang is a middle-aged man in his forties, his name is Qiu Shilong, a real immortal cultivator.

Qiu Shilong looked at Hua Ming's corpse, and his face was also gloomy and terrifying.

Although he didn't go to that banquet, Qiu Shilong also knew the scene at that time.

"The White Ghost Gate, it's just too deceitful!"

Qiu Shilong pinched the carved dragon head chair to pieces and waved his hand: "Bury it!" ”

The wails returned.

Someone carried Hua Ming's body into the coffin and walked outside.

"Helper, are we going to put up with this?" Someone asked.

Qiu Shilong glanced at the man: "What if you can't bear it?" Yan Yunfei is an immortal cultivator, even he is not the opponent of the White Ghost Sect, what can we do? ”

"Yes...... Kehua's deputy gang leader, died ......"

"Alright, let's talk about this later." Qiu Shilong waved his hand and rubbed his temples.

Why wouldn't he want revenge?

But with this little ability, I am afraid that the revenge will not be avenged, and the person will die.

"Hey......" let out another long sigh, Qiu Shilong seemed to be several years old all of a sudden.

Not only the Zhen'an Gang, but even the county government was shrouded in a dark cloud.

Originally, they thought that they would be able to sit back and relax after getting rid of the scourge of the horse thieves in Beimazhuang, but they didn't expect to provoke the White Ghost Gate.

Yan Yunfei was lying on the bed, covered in bandages.

Yang Liansheng soothed: "Yan Zhutou, you can rest well, the rest will be left to me, don't worry, I have already sent out the letter, and when the lord of the mansion sends someone to come, not only can I clean up the kid named Ye Tian, but also the people from the White Ghost Sect." ”

"Humph!" Yan Yunfei snorted coldly: "That kid named Ye Tian is not a fool, he got those treasures, how could he be found by us?" In three days, if we really can't find that kid, will we really be slaughtered? ”

"This ......" Yang Liansheng frowned: "But ...... But we don't have any other way now! Yangling Mansion is three thousand miles away from here, and even if it is a one-time trip, it will take seven days. ”

"Made, I still don't believe it, we can't deal with a person from the White Ghost Sect in Anxi County." Yan Yunfei struggled to sit up, but with this effort, there was another sharp pain in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yan catches the head, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" Yang Liansheng hurriedly supported Yan Yunfei: "Yan Zhutou, are you ...... Is there any way you can quickly contact the owner? ”

"Nope." Yan Yunfei shook his head vigorously, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "By the way, although I can't contact the mansion master in a very short time, I can contact my sister." ”

He quickly found a piece of quaint jade from his clothes.

Yang Liansheng stared at him strangely: "What is this?" ”

"This is called the Qianli Sound Transmission Stone, which was given to me by my sister when I came to Anxi County, although this is only a disposable item, but it is said to be able to transmit sound for thousands of miles."

"Great, Yan Zhutou, tell the mansion master's wife about our situation here and ask for support!" Yang Liansheng was overjoyed.

Yan Yunfei nodded, dripping a drop of blood on the jade.

In the next second, there was a slight sound from inside the jade.

Yan Yunfei hurriedly told the jade what had happened.

After finishing speaking, the jade quickly turned black, and after a while, it turned into ashes and dissipated.

At the other end, the Yangling Mansion.

A richly dressed woman held a jade in her hand, and ran to a man with a majestic face with tears in her eyes: "Master, it's not good, Xiao Fei has an accident, Xiao Fei has an accident?" ”

The man was dressed in a simple green coat, but the momentum exuded from his body made people shudder.

This person is the lord of Yangling Mansion, Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian was holding a book in his hand, and suddenly saw the woman running over, and a doting look appeared on his face, but he immediately put on a serious appearance and took the woman into his arms: "Yangyang, what can happen?" Anxi County is such a small place, even if Yun Fei's cultivation is not enough, but in that kind of place, where can anyone bully him? ”

"No, no, sir, listen quickly." Then, crush the jade in your hand.

An ethereal voice came from within.

After listening, Mo Wentian's face sank: "White Ghost Gate? Hmph, a small white ghost gate dares to touch the things of our government, it is really bold. ”

Immediately, he comforted: "Yangyang, don't be afraid, I'll send someone now!" ”

Raised his head and shouted outside: "Someone! ”

Sou!

The next second, a gust of wind blew.

A person wearing simple armor appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian said solemnly: "You go to Anxi County quickly, there are people from the White Ghost Gate there, if the other party doesn't know what to do, just kill me!" ”

The armored man looked only in his thirties, with a heroic face, and when he heard this, he immediately hugged his fists and said, "Yes, Mansion Master!" ”

After speaking, he stopped procrastinating and turned to leave.

The woman stared at Mo Wentian, and her tears eased a little: "Master, Xiao Fei said that the person from the White Ghost Sect hurt him with one move, the person you sent, okay?" ”

"Haha, the person I sent is a person from the Sixiang Gate of my Yangling Mansion, and his cultivation has reached the realm of an eight-rank half-step immortal, and he is still not able to catch a person from a small white ghost gate?"

"Sir, you're so nice." When the woman heard this, she also breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and snuggled up to Mo Wentian's body: "But, master, Xiaofei is alone in such a far place, you can help him this time, but what if there is a problem next time, we can't help him?" Or ......"

"Yangyang, that stinky boy, if you don't give him more grinding, it will ruin him. Hmph, but well, he can kill those horse thieves in Beimazhuang, and he has some skills. If I can recover the treasure this time, I might as well consider bringing him back! ”