"Hand over the man, hand over the man, hand over the man, hand over the man......"

Almost all the Jianghu martial arts people in the hall stood up and shouted passionately at the people of the Great Banner Alliance on the stage.

On the stage, the seven seven-color flag masters were also obviously divided into two factions, one faction was led by Fang Hongtao, the owner of the red flag, who asked Qin Haokong to hand over people to give an explanation to this fellow martial artist. One faction is led by the orange flag owner, and it is trying to maintain the last majesty of its alliance leader.

Qin Haokong still stood there with his head bowed, as if he had stared at himself reflected in the clear water in the golden basin. Whether it was the support of the owner of the orange flag or the history of Fang Hongtao, the owner of the red flag, it did not make him react at all.

"I said, what's the matter with you? It's all come to this, how long do you want to hide him?" Another person stepped forward and scolded Qin Haokong, but he was the youngest contemporary cyan flag master among the seven-color flag owners.

Correct!

Qin Haokong raised his head at this time, and as he slowly raised his head, both on and off the stage gradually closed their mouths.

Qin Haokong raised his head completely, at this time, his eyes were blood-red, bloodshot, his face was faintly hideous, and he suddenly turned around and said: "What's the matter with me? What's going on with me, don't you know? Isn't all this what you did with your ancestor!"

Qin Hao's face suddenly appeared with madness, startling everyone, and the cyan flag owner was also frightened and retreated.

However, as soon as the cyan flag lord took a step back, he saw Qin Haokong suddenly make a move.

Rumble!

Qin Haokong raised his right hand suddenly, and his incomparable momentum burst out, and he struck at the cyan flag master with one palm. The incomparable true qi blasted towards the cyan flag master, and it blasted him away in an instant, hitting the wall behind him before stopping.

No one could have imagined that this Qin Haokong would actually do it, and he would still fight his own people.

At this moment, a burst of shouts was suddenly heard: "Evil animal!"

Snort!

I saw that a figure had already pounced towards Qin Haokong!

The five fingers of the figure had turned into a claw, and when it grabbed Qin Haokong, it penetrated the air, and there was a faint sound of sharp roar, as if a sharp arrow pierced through the airflow!

Faced with this sudden appearance of a figure, Qin Haokong also seemed to be prepared, and he also waved his fist and smashed it over.

The figure grabbed it with a claw like lightning, the cold light was faint, and it didn't collide head-on with Qin Haokong's fist, just a light touch, Qin Haokong suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his face twitched fiercely.

A sharp pain surged from the surface of his fist, Qin Haokong only felt that half of his body was numb, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly retreated. When he withdrew his fist, it was only in the blink of an eye, and one fist was visibly swollen, as if it was full of blood, faintly revealing a blue and black color, which was extremely terrifying.

The figure repelled Qin Haokong with one palm, and did not pursue, but turned over in the air and swept towards the cyan flag master who was knocked out by Qin Haokong just now.

The sound of the wind in his clothes sounded, and the man had already embraced the cyan flag lord in his arms. However, at this time, if you have good eyesight, you can see that the blue flag owner is vomiting blood, and his face is dead, and he is already dying.

In a flash of light, the scene suddenly changed so much.

Young Master Wang, who was watching at the bottom, saw the excitement at this time, and no longer cared about so much, he actually stepped on a chair and stood up and looked towards the stage.

On the stage, Qin Haokong's old face looked even older, just like the dying man. He was held by the orange flag master and the green flag master, and the right hand that had just fought against the figure had become black at this time, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Wang Meng looked at the person who suddenly rushed up again, and saw that this was also an old man, this old man was turtle-backed and crane-shaped, gray-haired and shawl, and his whole body seemed to exude a demonic momentum. And when Wang Meng looked at the old man's face, he inadvertently made eye contact with the old man.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's body trembled, he only felt that the old man's eyes were full of magic, dark and deep as hell, and he could swallow everything in the world. In those dark eyes, a pitch-black demonic fire suddenly ignited, and Wang Mengshu felt that his whole body was hot, and his whole person seemed to have melted into volcanic magma.

The next moment, with a "boom", countless pitch-black flames suddenly gushed out from inside Wang Meng's body, like hellfire gushing out of the Nine Secluded Lands, turning his entire body into a torch from the inside out in an instant.

Just when Wang Meng felt that he was about to be swallowed by the flames of hell, he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Syllable!

A fair, slender, radiant, jade-like warm hand slapped Wang Meng's shoulder.

The boundless flames of hell vanished, and Wang Meng's eyes regained clarity. At this time, Wang Meng thought that he was slumped in the chair, his head full of sweat, and the clothes on his body were wet. And Zhu Wenyan was standing beside him, with a hand on his shoulder.

"I ...... I'm ......," Wang Meng muttered with a pale face.

And Zhu Wenyan shook his head slightly at Wang Meng. Immediately, Zhu Wenyan raised his head again, and his eyes went towards the old man king who suddenly appeared. However, there seemed to be two shocking rainbows that suddenly appeared, shooting towards the old man!

The old man who suddenly appeared on the stage was looking at Qin Haokong, but suddenly he was startled, and a pair of eyes looked down. Then, he saw two sword lights that flashed with incomparable edges stabbing towards him.

"Hey!"

The old man snorted softly, threw away the cyan flag master in his arms, and retreated, dancing in front of him with his hands into claws.

Whew!

Everyone in the hall seemed to hear the sound of the cloth cracking in their ears.

The old man stood still, and the few gray hairs scattered in front of him were already broken, and fell to the ground.

"Death Star in the Night?" the old man's eyes that seemed to have magical power looked at Zhu Wenyan without blinking, and asked in a deep voice. His voice was young, not at all like that of an old man.

Zhu Wenyan didn't answer, but raised his left hand, and his left hand was holding a sword, a pitch-black long sword!

The old man's pupils contracted suddenly, and after a long time, he arched his hand and said, "How offended!"

Zhu Wenyan bowed his head slightly, and only then did his right hand take off Wang Meng's shoulder.

All this happened in just a few breaths, and only a few people on the scene were clearly aware that just now, two people who were also great grandmasters had a fight.

And the identity of this old man is self-evident. This person is the leader of the Great Banner Alliance of the previous generation - Xiahou Liangchou.