Chapter Seventy-Five: Blood Feud
"Tuk Tuk!"
With the sound of vigorous footsteps, two tall Red Flame war horses proudly stepped out of the front of the team, one of which was sitting on the back of Long Haotian, while on the back of the other sat a neatly draped and burly general.
He wore a dragon finch helmet on his head, a fire feather battle armor, his eyebrows were like fiery silkworms, his eyes were like red sun, and there was a cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows. In his hand, he held a blazing lance, radiating a brilliant light and a terrifying heat wave in the dark night, as if it had just been taken out of the fire. It's none other than Yan Meng, the fourth son of the Yan family.
Just look at Yan Meng and point at Chi Xingwen and say, "Master Chi Zhuang, I want to ask you a question, why is my eighth brother in your Chiyan Villa?"
Chi Xingwen was speechless in an instant, and when he thought of the previous abuse of Long Haotian, he felt a chill in his heart. When you don't have trouble, everyone can be very arrogant, but when you really encounter something, many people will be cowardly.
"Why? Isn't it even possible to answer this question?" Yan Meng's voice was extremely majestic.
Chi Xingwen snorted coldly and said, "Yan Meng, don't be arrogant, do you really think that you can take down the four of our father and son with your six hundred soldiers? You are also overestimating yourself! Don't forget, you and I can cultivate in the middle of the middle, and my three children are not weak!"
"Hahahaha!" Yan Meng looked up to the sky and laughed, "Lord Chizhuang's words are too naïve. Do you think that marching and fighting a war is a simple one-on-one heads-up? Don't you understand that ten soldiers, properly trained, can completely burst out dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful? It is useless to say more, I will open your eyes! Come on, set up the formation!"
"What?" the Chi family father and son were horrified.
Each of the three hundred pikemen took out a hedron from his bosom, set it in the head of the spear, and then raised it high into the air. In an instant, three hundred spars radiated a brilliant light in the night sky, and above everyone's heads, a huge fire dragon sparrow suddenly appeared, with a wingspan of three hundred meters, hovering overhead.
"Fire Sparrow Killing Array!" Chi Xingwen exclaimed.
The killing array is a type of magic circle. And this Fire Sparrow Killing Array is a set of tactics practiced by the Yan family themselves, different from those fixed magic arrays, this Fire Sparrow Killing Array has extremely strong mobility, and its power increases with the increase in the number of soldiers. Although the grade is not high, it is extremely practical.
"Good eyesight!" Yan Meng smiled, "Master Chizhuang, with this fire sparrow killing array, do you think the four of you father and son still have a chance to live......?"
"Wait!" Long Haotian suddenly stopped in front of Yan Meng, "Fourth brother, can you let me say a few words?"
Yan Meng already had a good impression of Long Haotian, especially after hearing about his glorious battle in the Saint Star Tower, he favored him even more. At this moment, he nodded and said, "Brother, please." ”
Long Haotian rode his horse to Chi Xingwen, clasped his fists and arched his hand: "Master Chizhuang, your father and son were originally difficult to fly, but I can give you a chance to live, I don't know if you want to?"
"Hmph!Yan Hao, don't be pretending!" Chi Xingwen said hatefully, "Could it be that your fourth brother will still listen to you!"
"The owner of the Red Village is a little unclever in what he said, if I insist that I came to your Chiyan Villa by myself, and not the owner of the village who arrested me, I don't think my fourth brother will do anything to you. Isn't it?"
Chi Xingwen glanced at Yan Meng and said coldly: "Fourth son, what do you say?"
Yan Meng didn't expect Long Haotian to say such a thing, and frowned slightly.
In all fairness, they have had several small-scale conflicts with the Chi family over the years, but they have not been able to take advantage, and in the end, the Chi family has slowly risen. Therefore, Yan Meng will never easily let go of this good opportunity to be sent to the door in vain. But he really wanted to see what Long Haotian was going to do, and wanted to witness Long Haotian's feat in the Holy Star Tower.
"Since it's my brother who speaks, of course I have no opinion!"
Yan Meng nodded, but he also glanced at his two lieutenants, Hou Jiang and Wu Yang, at the same time. The two of them understood, and each led one hundred and fifty crossbowmen to cut off the two retreats in the valley.
Seeing that there was no way out, Chi Xingwen turned his heart sideways, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Hao, you say, what are you going to do?"
"It's very simple," Long Hao said, "I believe that today in the Holy Star Tower, the Red Village Master must have a lot of complaints about my victory, and I will give you a chance now." If he can win against me, I'll let the fourth brother let you go back, otherwise, don't blame our men for being ruthless!"
"Hahahaha!" Chi Xingwen laughed wildly.
Although he knew that Long Haotian must be weird, after all, this was only a sixteen-year-old boy who was the third level of the Star Refining Realm. And his eldest son, Chiguan, has already reached the strength of the first level of the Flame Heaven Realm, which is a big realm short, will he still be defeated?
"Yan Hao, I'm afraid that your fourth brother won't listen to you!" Chi Xingwen always stared into Yan Meng's eyes.
"Fourth brother," Long Haotian said fiercely, "Can you listen to me this time?"
Long Haotian naturally knew the gap between the realm of the current and Chixingwen's sons. However, he knew very well that the true combat power of a martial artist was not measured only by the realm of cultivation. Moreover, Long Haotian now also needs to force himself to move forward with a strong opponent. He was convinced that the year-end competition and even the subsequent duel with Youxuan would be extremely difficult. He is unwilling to give up any good opportunity to temper himself.
Yan Meng was silent for a long time without answering, and Chi Xingwen laughed and said, "Look! Your brother doesn't listen to you." Yan Hao, you better go back, don't pretend here!"
"Okay!" Suddenly, Yan Meng nodded, "I promise you! But there is only one chance, you have to grasp it!"
"Father, let me come!" The three sons of the Chi family asked for battle in unison at this moment. However, in the end, Chi Xingwen still chose to let Chi Guan, the eldest son who had reached the first level of the Flame Heaven Realm, fight. Even if you are burdened with the life of bullying the small, you can't take care of a lot, and now is the moment of life and death. What's more, this is Long Haotian's challenge first.
Just watch Chiguan jump off the war horse and come to Long Haotian, and shake the Ugin war knife in his hand, this is a third-order blade, weighing nine hundred catties, with a total of thirty-six third-order soldier patterns.
"Yan Hao, do your words count!" Chiguan asked, still uneasy.
"Of course, I'm not as shameless as your Chi family!" Long Haotian said coldly.
"Yan Hao, you are presumptuous!" Chi Guan was annoyed and ashamed, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the tip of Long Haotian's nose. At this time, he will still be humiliated, how can he endure it! Today, he must give Long Haotian to pieces in thousands of pieces to avenge the blood feud of his fourth and fifth brothers!
The book is fat, everyone is ready to sharpen the knife!
(End of chapter)