Li Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the ancient Chinese warriors who rushed towards Li Ling behind him.

"Kill!"

"Quick, go help Li Ling!"

"Dong Lao, help me!"

"Lao Zhao, haven't you been bragging about your family heirloom Breaking Cloud Palm? Today, let me open my eyes!"

"Want to go over?" The angel swept his gaze and looked at the more than sixty ancient Chinese warriors who rushed over, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold.

"Buzz!"

Behind the angel, a pair of wings as white as snow suddenly unfurled, and the figure moved, turning into a brilliant silver light, facing the ancient Chinese warriors who rushed up.

"Kill!"

"Cloud Breaker!"

"Spirit Monkey Gong!"

Lao Zhao is in his thirties, he is considered an ancient martial arts family, and he opened a martial arts gym in the local area, and over the years, he has also taught many disciples. It's a pity that none of the disciples can master the Cloud Breaking Palm, which is the only regret in his heart.

"Lao Yang, don't you want to see my family's Cloud Breaking Palm? Today, I'll open your eyes!" Lao Zhao had a look of regret on his face, but his smile was extremely bright, and his hands showed a strange posture, just like a monkey's claw. It's just that his sharp nails are towards his palms.

"Humph!"

The angel sneered, and the figure suddenly appeared beside Lao Zhao, with a terrifying speed, so that Lao Zhao didn't have time to react at all.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The snow-white wings were stained with red blood, Lao Zhao looked unwilling, looked down at his chest pierced by the wings behind the angel, and his hands gradually softened.

"Lao Zhao !!"

Lao Yang's eyes were split, looking at Lao Zhao's unwilling eyes.

"Lao, Yang, you... See... No, breaking the clouds... Palm, alas..."

"Ah!!Give me death!" Old Yang's true qi in his body rolled, and Tianling Gai raised a puff of white smoke, and his hair seemed to be set on fire.

"Another one to die!" the corners of the angel's mouth turned up slightly, and his body moved slightly.

"Bang!" Lao Zhao, who was pierced through his chest by the angel's snow-white wings, was thrown out like a missile.

Li Yuan's eyelids lifted, his figure roared, and suddenly appeared in front of Lao Zhao's corpse and hugged him.

Blood gushed from Lao Zhao's mouth, and he opened his mouth and looked at Li Yuan, wanting to say something. However, the blood that kept spilling out made him unable to speak.

"Eighteen Moves of Tie Da Qiankun!" Old Yang's face was hideous, his eyes flashed with rich sadness, and true qi spurted out of his pores.

"It's useless to fight hard!" Looking at Lao Yang who rushed over, the angel smiled, and his right foot was like a bolt of lightning, falling on Lao Yang's head.

Hurry, too fast!

It was so fast that Lao Yang's consciousness didn't have time to react.

"Me, am I going to die?"

Lao Yang was desperate in his heart, he hated himself, hated why he was so weak, why he couldn't avenge Lao Zhao.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a strong air flow swept past Lao Yang.

"Li Yuan!!"

Lao Yang's eyes flashed with disbelief, looking at Li Yuan, who was blocking in front of him, holding the angel's right foot with his right hand.

The angel raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Li Yuan, are you planning to break the contract?"

Li Yuan's expression was calm, his eyes flashed with a clear light, and he said in a low voice: "I, Li Yuan, am not a good person, I can kill my brother." However, my special mother is a Chinese person, and your special mother slaughtered the ancient warriors of Huaxia in front of me, what am I Li Yuan?"

In the last few words, Li Yuan almost roared, and the rolling sound wave was deafening.

The angel's expression changed slightly, staring at Li Yuan, "Even if I let them go, they will die!"

"If you dare to make another move, I'll kill you!" Li Yuan stared at the angel with an indifferent expression.

"Well, they'll all end the same anyway!" the angel smiled, shrugged, and slowly stepped back.

"Thank you!" Lao Yang had tears in his eyes, glanced at Lao Zhao's corpse that was being held by the tweezer, roared, turned around, and strode towards the distance.

"Whoa!!"

Xuyu, who had been holding the wooden sword tied to his waist, suddenly made a move, and his figure was elegant, just like a fairy in a painting, with no joy on his face, and he killed into the distance.

"Boss, are we going to watch them die?" The man held Lao Zhao's corpse, his chest rose and fell violently, his eyes glowed red, staring at the fallen ancient Chinese warriors in front of him.

Even, some ancient warriors didn't get close to Li Ling and them, they were shocked out by the terrifying energy, and then struggled to get up and pounced forward again, again and again, just like a machine.

The floor of the passage was stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood permeated all directions.

Li Yuan clenched his fists, staring at Li Ling, who was suppressed by the four semi-finished new humans, and roared in his heart, "Li Ling, do you have such a little ability? That's it, how dare I, Li Yuan, rest assured that I will hand over the Li family to you? How can I rest assured that the safety of Li Yang and Phoenix will be handed over to you." Li Ling, if you are still a member of the Li family, give me an outbreak, and explode with all your might!"

Shu Jing stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the excited tweezer, his eyes flashed with a complicated color, "Don't doubt the boss, the boss must have a hard time doing this!"

"Boss, if you don't make a move, it's too late!" But the pan didn't seem to hear Shu Jing's words, his face was excited, "Boss, look at him, he is our compatriot, he could have gone home to see his relatives." Even if he died, he didn't close his eyes, boss, I'm sorry for you!"

With a low roar, the pan lowered Lao Zhao's body to the ground, and strode forward, like a mad rhinoceros, rushing into the distance.

"Tweezers!" Shu's expression changed, and he reached out to pull the tweezers.

"Let him go!" Li Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Boss, the pan didn't mean to go against your will!"

Li Yuan raised his hand to stop Shu Jing's next words, "I know, if you want to make a move, I won't stop you." However, I won't make a move!"

"Boss, I'm sorry!"

Ming Hao, who was standing beside Li Yuan, walked quickly in front of him, bowed deeply to him, and then turned around, a puff of seeds appeared in his hands, and rushed towards a half-finished new human who was besieging Li Ling.

"Boss, I can't stand it anymore, that's our compatriots. I know that the boss is also very painful in his heart, because of Li Ling's relationship, he didn't make a move. However, even if you kill Li Ling in this situation, boss, can your heart be at ease?" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with pain, "Boss, I, Ling Feng, am sorry for you, today, I want to save Li Ling." I can't, watching one compatriot after another die in front of my eyes, I Ling Feng can't do it!"

Sure enough, this group of ancient Chinese warriors was the enemy of Li Yuan, and they would kill them mercilessly.

But now, one by one, they are dying at the hands of half-finished new humans.

This kind of death makes them struggle inwardly.

In the simplest sentence, you can express their mood.

It's okay to fight and kill in your own home, but outsiders can't touch a single hair of your family.

This is also why there is a saying that one person in Huaxia is a dragon and a group is an insect.

When the insect is threatened by an external force, then, turn into a dragon!