Chapter 69: A Game within a Game

As Mu Xin said, the people of the Han family and the Zhang family were silent after staying in the hotel, but a few Xuan Rank came out. They currently have very little information, and they can't even determine who to target, especially the Zhang family.

Although they knew that the person had something to do with Ye Fengxie, they didn't want to directly attack him and cause the Ye family to be angry. On the contrary, the Han family didn't know Ye Fengxie, but they had mastered the biggest breakthrough point of the Zhantian Gang. So this night is destined to be in a hurry.

In the morning light, the people of both parties have returned, and the results are still vague, but the Han family is impatient. Without waiting for the sun to set, Han Dakang and Han Likong entered a no-man's land and entered the gate of the Zhantian Gang.

On the small building, a person was far behind, carrying a piece of yellow paper in his hand.

Just as everyone in the Han family strode in with blazing eyes, the paper suddenly rose and flew into the courtyard.

In an instant, a heavy fog burst out, just as Han Yuanshan described that night, and even exceeded.

In the fog, it was difficult for the eleven members of the Han family to see each other clearly, but out of trust in the Heavenly Order, they looked calm and seemed to be really fearless. Of course, this fearlessness does not include Han Yuanshan.

"Second Grandpa Kang, it seems that Uncle Yuanshan is right, this place is indeed weird. Han Hanlin said.

"Hanlin, follow closely, someone ...... in front" As he spoke, Han Dakang slammed his hand and turned to the man. However, when the hand arrives, the person disappears.

No, how could it be so fast! Han Dakang was shocked in his heart.

"Second Grandpa Kang, watch out behind you!"

"It's a good time!" Han Dakang's old eyes glared, and then he split two meters of mist with one palm, but as if he was in a dream, there was nothing in front of him. The mist that was split by him was slowly gathering, and Han Dakang was unwilling to split and split again......

For some reason, the fog has eyes, and it always gathers quickly after being attacked. The fog did not dissipate, Han Dakang's physical strength had been overdrawn a lot, although he had reached the heavenly level, but in the final analysis, he was already a person who had half of his body in the ground.

Several people, young and old, looked at each other, and finally sank into the fog completely, and no one could even tell who it was.

At this moment, the sound of abrupt footsteps slowly sounded, and the figures were in a trance, about a dozen people.

"Who are you?" Han Dakang took the lead, standing in front of everyone and shouted in a deep voice.

In the fog, the sound was transmitted more slowly, and Han Dakang was still waiting for a response, but he saw that the fog was heavier, and even a lot of sand and dust were faintly floating. Suddenly, a figure from the opposite camp galloped in!

"Hanlin, be careful!" Han Dakang jumped in to block, but the man suddenly rose straight as if he had wings, and then fell straight down, shooting towards several other people.

A sharp sword that pierces through the mist. The silver light flashed, but the blood was spilled, and the figure fell to the ground.

At this moment, the one who was also standing in front suddenly punched and slammed over.

Han Dakang punched fist to fist, and after a few moves, he was evenly matched.

"Are you the Heavenly Rank?" Han Dakang's old voice was mixed with a faint consternation.

The two Heavenly Rank fought together, Han Split saw that his side was invincible, and just wanted to use two against one, but saw the short sword on the opposite side come out together, attacking towards the few people who were cultivating on the ground and Xuan Rank behind him.

"Hurry back!" Han Likong shouted.

"It's all Heavenly Rank, it's not appropriate to win more or less, right?" said that, another person on the opposite side came with a sword, and the other dozen or so people flew down. The two sides immediately fought against each other.

"Dakang, the situation is not good!" Han Crackkong punched the air and fell to Han Dakang's side.

"Withdraw first!" Han Dakang shouted.

"Withdraw, can't withdraw!" In the fog, another person walked slowly with a sword in his left hand.

"You, another Heavenly Order!" Han Dakang was shocked.

"No, he's not from the Zhantian Gang!" Han Likong suddenly shouted.

"Do you know me?" the man asked.

"Zhang family, Zhang Jiuhe, don't you recognize me?" As he spoke, Han Likong slashed out a palm and slashed out a piece of Qingming.

"Shao Yuan, Zhaoping, stop!" Zhang Jiuhe's pupils opened slightly, and he waved his hand and shouted.

"What's the matter, how could the people of the Han family be here?" Zhang Jiuhe looked at the mist that had gathered again in front of him, as well as the Xuan Rank and Ground Rank juniors who were covered in bruises next to him, and his face was shocked and slowly turned into helplessness.

"We're looking for someone, what about the Zhang family?" Han Likong said.

"Same. Fortunately, there was no real fight, but it was a pity for these juniors. ”

"You still pity the descendants of the Zhang family? If you hadn't made the first move, how could you have fought inexplicably!"

"We struck first? Didn't you strike first? I stabbed him, and then he ran away, didn't he fall on your side......"

"It was our men who fell, but weren't it your men who killed him? He had a short sword, isn't that what you usually use. ”

Han Likong and Han Dakang stared at the Zhang family on the opposite side with burning eyes, wanting to find the one with the short sword. But as he said, the short sword is almost the standard of the Zhang family. In addition to Kongming Boxing, the Zhang family's practice of the void sword technique is also famous all over the world.

"It seems that we have let people put together, but fortunately, the loss is not big. It's all because of this fog, it's so evil, not only can't you see anything, but also has a feeling of being a little dizzy. Since we have the same purpose, we are all here for the Zhantian Gang, so let's go together. Let's take turns to clear the fog, so we can have a clear sight......"

As he spoke, Zhang Jiuhe slashed horizontally with a sword, cut out a small path, and walked in front first.

"Let's go, the Han family can keep up, I don't believe that there can be such a big fog in his hall......" Han Likong looked dazed and snorted, but he had no choice but to follow closely.

The Zhang family and the Han family were beaten with blue noses and faces, and at this time, the main thing was said to be peaceful, and they all beat one or two in vain, and they suffered in vain. One by one, they hung their heads and drooped their faces, holding back their grievances, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Feng Xie stood on the eaves of the small building, with his hands behind his back, looking at it playfully, wishing that they would really fight each other to the death. It's a pity that Xichuan is such a big land, especially the Zhang family is extremely prosperous, and it is normal for the Han family to be able to recognize it. It's hard to find a clever thing, and the wind evil didn't bet on it at all.

Five Heavenly Steps, Twelve Earth Steps, plus Eight Xuan Steps, for a total of twenty-five. The earth level and the Xuan level are easy to say, but these five heavenly steps have exceeded expectations......

But these people are also self-righteous enough, don't they just want to occupy the advantageous terrain first, and then use the Zhantian Gang to help this temple, plus the so-called strength of the Zhang and Han families, to force me to show up......

This trick is too old-fashioned......

In the distance, the wind evil eyes crooked, and the evil smiled.

A pair of arms, slowly opened, the boy looked down at the ground, and suddenly fell!

He actually fell, and he fell straight and free from the eaves of a dozen meters high!

Suddenly, a pair of glowing wings suddenly ignited! It should have been a raging flame, but it took on the shape of wings!

He glided from top to bottom, from the inside out, from the sky, and rushed towards the people on the ground, and everywhere he passed, the mist was scorched by the blue flames, and quickly dissolved!

Bright blue, dazzling, dazzling, whistling, hovering, like a phoenix, like a firebird......

"Look! Well, what is that!"

"Oh my God, it's a bird, it's a man, what the hell is this?!"

"Second Grandpa Kang, Grandpa, heaven, what is that in the sky?!"

......

Could it be that what he said was true? Is that young man really not a human being? Is he a god or an immortal?

Han Likong tilted his head in shock, looking at the blue figure that swept through the sky, looking at the flames and wings that looked like gods and demons, and looking at the blue starlight that was slowly falling, at this moment, he actually lost his ability to react.