The sudden scene shocked everyone, the man in luxurious clothes fell into the hospital, Chen Yuzhi reacted the fastest, but when he jumped outside the hospital, the deep alley was already empty.

Everyone helped the man up, and when they saw that he looked as usual, not at all like a wounded man who had just vomited blood, they were all relieved.

"What the hell is going on?" Meng asked.

The man's white fox attack was stained with dust and mud on the ground, he coughed, and said: "I passed through Jurong on my way to business, and I was suddenly attacked by a Taoist, and I escaped all the way before I strayed into this alley, and was finally hit into the courtyard by him......"

Li Xiyang looked anxious and asked, "What does that person look like?"

"Ahem, I just cared about running for my life, and I didn't see the other party's appearance clearly, but I was doing business in the neighborhood all the year round, if I didn't look away, that person should be a Maoshan Taoist. ”

Chen Yuzhi always felt something strange, but he couldn't say it for a while, and after listening to the man, Maoshan Xiaodao punched the wall beside him. The walls were already dilapidated, how could they withstand the angry punch of the little miscellaneous hair, and the cracks spread from the root of the wall to the entire wall, like a spider's web. The last trace of luck in Li Xiyang's heart was also gone, he didn't want to believe that Uncle Zeng Li would do evil in Jurong, but the facts were in front of him, and all his thoughts became pale and weak.

Ye Wanwan sneered on the side: "What else do you have to say now! It's clearly the people of Maoshan who did it!"

The saint Sang Zhi didn't say a word, but she felt that there was something else hidden in it, otherwise Li Xiyang would not have shown such a painful look, but the lives of the disciples of Jiulong Mountain could not be trampled on, and Maoshan should indeed give an explanation.

Meng Ting's brows furrowed, his face was cold and overflowing, and he said angrily: "Killing people pays for your life, how do you want to deal with this matter! If you don't give an explanation today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The white fox attack man snickered secretly, he wanted to provoke the dispute between Maoshan and Jiuhua Mountain, but now everything is going in the direction of his plan, if he can complete the plan, he will return to Guangling in the coming day under one person, above ten thousand people!

Chen Yuzhi saw that the other party suddenly turned his face, and his heart was angry again, the table of food was like feeding a dog, thinking that he and Hou Cengyan had been busy for most of the day, he really regretted it, the young man protected the charming woman behind him, and said angrily: "The people of Jiulong Mountain are all dogs? Turning your face and not recognizing people has made me see, you have the ability to catch the murderer by yourself, or go to Maoshan to find the master Xiao Keji to fight, what kind of hero is it to rush to the little miscellaneous hair in this small courtyard, do you really think we are easy to bully? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu rewarded you with a sword?"

The white fox retreated to the corner, with an "innocent" expression to see the excitement, standing side by side with him was a pot of marigold silver table, this flower was blooming to the dust, he hoped that the two forces would make a bigger noise, and he could also fish in the troubled waters, and then absorb some cultivation.

On weekdays in Jiulong Mountain, everyone will support Meng Ting, this senior brother's prestige is much stronger than that of the Holy Maiden, Ye Wanwan's reverse scale is Meng Ting, she saw Chen Yuzhi speak wildly, contrary to the norm, and regardless of Sang Zhi's previous instructions, she roared: "You bastard, you don't even take Jiulong Mountain in your eyes, you will regret it today!"

The young man in the green shirt laughed when he heard this, he spread out his hands, pretended to be helpless, and sneered: "I've heard of Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Maoshan Mountain, but I don't know what kind of mountain Jiulong Mountain is...... It's disgusting. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he also felt that he was a little excessive, no matter how much he hated the other party, after all, she was a little girl, where could she stand such humiliation, but her aggressive posture was really disgusting......

Ye Wanwan's eyes were red, and her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was controlling her emotions, everyone thought that the little girl would cry, but they didn't expect her to take out a round object from her arms.

Sang Zhi shouted: "Wanwan, no!"

The little girl shot too fast, and it was too late for Sang Zhi to stop her. Jiulong Mountain is actually not famous for boxing, but relies on all kinds of "strange skills and tricks" to get to today's situation where the three mountains stand side by side, the most famous of which is the object that Ye Wanwan threw at Chen Yuzhi. The name of this thing is called "trapped mountain thunder", it is a hidden weapon developed by the lord of the mountain, which is mixed with the meaning of formation and thunder and fire. The disciples of Jiulong Mountain could not easily obtain this thing, but before entering the world, the mountain gate was afraid that the disciples would encounter accidents, so they distributed this unique secret weapon to the disciples.

Chen Yuzhi could have fled far away, but at this time, Hou Cen Yan was standing behind him, and the young man had no choice but to turn around and hug the charm woman to protect her from being affected.

A roar sounded, and a puff of dust and smoke rolled up from the mountain thunder, and the small courtyard no longer existed, the surrounding walls turned into powder, and even the pot of marigold silver table disappeared without a trace, and the flat ground in the courtyard collapsed, and it was a mess.

Li Xiyang shouted: "Chen Yuzhi!"

There was a sound of wall tiles rubbing, Chen Yuzhi stood up from the pile of rubble with Hou Cen Yan in his arms, at this time the woman with blood on her face, very cautious, even she herself was scared, not a drop of this blood stain was her own, it was all gushing out of his mouth when the young man protected her, the jade hand had already scratched the skin, she stroked the young man's cheek, and her eyes were moist.

Chen Yuzhi turned his back to everyone, only to see that the young man was in rags, and his back was exposed to the air, but the full back of the scriptures continued to emit golden flashes, which looked very obscure, and there was no trace of scars on his back.

Thanks to this celestial perception hidden in his back, he resisted most of the power that exploded, but Rao was full of traces, but he still suffered internal injuries, and the other party completely wanted his own life, and he didn't spare his hand at all. If Fang Cai had escaped by himself, Hou Cen Yan would have died tragically on the spot, and if he didn't escape, and he didn't have this full of scriptures to protect himself, he would have died tragically, and the young man was angry......

Chen Yuzhi turned around and stared at the few people in Jiulong Mountain, he ignored the blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and did not pay attention to the small miscellaneous hairs with a worried look, but directly pulled out Yuehua.

After the black sword came out of the sheath and reflected in the moonlight, the murderous aura instantly enveloped the entire deep alley, Hou Cen Yan stood behind the young man and was already a little difficult to breathe, she finally saw the true appearance of the lord of the Xuanjia Dragoon of Xifu today, this kind of killing aura, if you don't experience the edification of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, it is difficult to show it at all. At this time, not only the charming woman, but even Li Xiyang and Jiulong Mountain were shocked, after all, they are also people in the rivers and lakes, and they are much more sensitive to murder than Hou Cen Yan, at this time, the momentum exuded by Chen Yuzhi is comparable to that of thousands of troops, one person has such a ferocious spirit, and it is definitely a masterpiece carved by the carving knife of "killing"!

Meng Ting and Sang Zhi were protected in front of Ye Wanwan, and the saint said: "Chen Yuzhi, you calm down, this matter is our fault, I apologize to you for Wanwan!"

The young man in the green shirt was expressionless, with a cold face, and said coldly: "The days are long and sometimes endless, and the grievances of the rivers and lakes are difficult to white, since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Meng Ting raised his fists, as if he wanted to compete with the young man, Sang Zhi still did not give up, she didn't want any accidents in the deep alley, no matter who fell in the courtyard today, it was meaningless, the woman shouted: "Chen Yuzhi, calm down, you can think clearly, after this sword, you will be the enemy of the entire Nine Dragon Mountain!"

Tsing Yi showed his unruly nature, he was not only for the "trapped thunder" and out of the sword, but also for the woman behind him, if there was a slight deviation today, she would die. Ye Wanwan lacked awe for living beings, and Chen Yuzhi couldn't bear this tone.

The young man first sneered, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he said abruptly: "What is Jiulong Mountain? I have never blinked in the face of 70,000 beast horses alone, and today the black sword has come out, and I will return with blood!"

In addition to Hou Cengyan was not surprised by this statement, everyone present was tongue-in-cheek, and the most frightened person was the fox attack man, he didn't expect to meet that legendary figure in a deep alley in Jurong, the commander of the Xuanjia Battalion in Xifu, and the initiator of the creation of the Xuanjia Dragoon, Chen Yuzhi, the son of the Nine Emperors!

There is a hidden sound of dragon chanting hovering in Jurong Town, and it will not disperse for a long time.