Zifeng Mountain, Zifeng Gate, mountainside, in the main hall.

Stampede, stomp!

Hurried footsteps sounded, faintly with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Master, the old woman has fainted from the torture. ”

Huang Zong's figure flickered, and he appeared in the main hall with a whoosh, and said with a fist towards Yuen Long.

"What about the two of them?" Yuen Long said, taking a sip of tea.

"It's coming. ”

As soon as Huang Zong's words fell, two men in black walked into the main hall, each holding an iron chain in their hands.

At the other end of the chain, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old was tied, and an old woman of about fifty years old was tied, and the old woman had fainted, and would have been lying on the ground if it had not been for the support of the man in black.

Because she lost consciousness, the old woman leaned over, and her already wrinkled skin was covered with bruises.

There are blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, his left hand is even more unusually twisted, and there is a deep scar on his right hand, the skin is cracked, and you can see the pink flesh color inside.

A bright red spot on the right arm was particularly obvious, and the blood left from there was shocking! All the way to the back of the hand, the tattered clothes were covered with blood, and it was very miserable.

"Mother... Mother... Dear..."

Extremely weak cries came from the girl's mouth, staccato and on.

Compared with the old woman, although the girl is a little better, her clothes are also broken, and her original white and tender skin has many more scars.

"I've been injured like this! The people in the interrogation hall are still quite ruthless. In the first place, Yuen Long put down the teacup in his hand and sighed, but there was no pity on his face.

"Please... Please let it go... Mother..."

Niu Linlin endured the severe pain on her body and raised her head with difficulty, but when she saw two familiar figures, her pupils suddenly shrank: "Chu... Eldest brother... Sissi..."

Niu Linlin's weak words had not yet floated, and a strong sense of crisis inexplicably rose in Yuen Long's heart, which was like being targeted by poisonous snakes and beasts.

With intuition, he turned his head to look at it, and at this moment, Chu Bei was staring at him deadly, the other party's face was gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes were full of strong killing intent, like a desolate beast that wanted to devour people.

"You must die!!"

The next moment, Chu Bei's figure moved, ejected from the chair, and rushed towards the high platform, the speed was extremely fast.

At the same time, the four syllables that he seemed to utter through gritted teeth floated through the hall, and the strong killing intent instantly made everyone's hearts cold, as if they had been splashed with a bucket of ice water, and they shivered inexplicably.

Yuen Long's heart was cold, he slapped his hands on the armchair, jerked his body to one side, and then kicked the ground with his right foot, catapulting towards the bottom of the steps

Just as he had left his seat, a roar suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back, Yuen Long couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart, the chair he was sitting on had been cut in half by the silver unknown weapon in the other party's right hand.

If he hesitated a little longer, it would not only be the chair that would be split in half, but also the person himself.

"Boy, what are you crazy all of a sudden!"

Yuen Long stabilized his body, and at the same time as he shouted, the spiritual energy in his body gushed out, quickly forming a defensive armor outside his body.

"I want you dead!"

The response to Yuen Long was still the four syllables with monstrous murderous intent.

"It's just a three-star spirit general, then I'll play with you!"

Yuen Long was also enraged, and as its cold snort fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly tense!

In the main hall, the eyes of everyone in Zifeng Gate were focused on Chu Bei and Yuen Long.

"The master of the door is a six-star spirit general, and it should be easy to deal with a three-star spirit general. ”

Yan Shan clenched his fists and couldn't help but mutter, although he said this, he still beat the drum in his heart, after all, he knew that Chu Bei had not only that terrifying cultivation talent, but also all kinds of mysterious secret treasures.

These secret treasures are the other party's biggest reliance, which is also what he is worried about.

"Brother Sikong, do you think the door master can win?"

Beside Sikong Men, Huang Zong's eyes were firmly fixed on Yuen Long, where the figure flickered not far away.

"The main thing is that the door can't be won, and we may all die!"

Sensing the monstrous killing intent in Chu Bei's eyes, Sikong Men's face brought a touch of solemnity.

"Sister Linlin, how are you... How could it hurt like this..."

Rao Qianqian got up from the chair, her eyes were red, and tears poured down from her eyes, and she ran to Niu Linlin's side with a crying voice.

"Sissi, you... Why is Brother Chu here? Do you two know each other?"

Niu Linlin took a deep breath, and a weak voice came out of her mouth.

"Sister Linlin, he is the big brother I said!"

Rao Qianqian pointed to Chu Bei, who was fighting with Yuen Long, and then seemed to think of something: "Sister Linlin, does she also know the eldest brother? No wonder when he saw you, his whole person suddenly changed, as if he was crazy." ”

"Brother Chu turned out to be the one who helped you... All of this is really a coincidence..."Niu Linlin endured the huge pain and gasped in her mouth.

"Sister Linlin, in your current state, don't speak. Leave it all to the big brother next, he'll take care of it. Rao Qianqian pursed her lips.

"Will Brother Chu be that person's opponent? He is the master of the Purple Peak Gate, a six-star spirit general!" Niu Linlin raised her head with difficulty, looking at the battle not far away, with a look of worry between her eyebrows.

"On the way here, the eldest brother said that everything was left to him and he would be fine. Rao Qianqian gritted her teeth, clenched her fists tightly, and looked nervous.

"Bang!"

Chu Bei and Yuen Long fused their fists, and with a roar, the two figures retreated at the same time.

"Boy, you're still a little short of heat!"

Looking at Chu Bei, who had withdrawn three steps more than himself, Yuen Long sneered, with a banter in his eyes.

Regarding Chu Bei's strength, although he was very calm on the surface, there were already a lot of waves in his heart; the other party was obviously only a three-star spirit general, but in terms of the strength of his spiritual power, he was only a little weaker than him, a six-star spirit general.

To be precise, the spiritual power that the other party's current three-star spirit general possesses is roughly equivalent to the strength of his five-star spirit general at its peak.

Thinking of this, Yuen Long looked at Chu Bei opposite, with a touch of heat and jealousy in his eyes.

The other party's three-star cultivation can have the spiritual power of the five-star spirit, which can only be said that the other party's cultivation is much higher than his exercises.

Martial cultivators, by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, cultivate, the spiritual energy is incorporated into the body to extract spiritual power, and the quality of the exercises he cultivates directly determines the purity of the extracted spiritual power; the purer the spiritual power, the more powerful the power contained.

Chu Bei's cultivation came directly from the Ten Thousand Realms pawnshop system, and he had already reached a limit in the purity of his spiritual power.