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However, fortunately, although the speed of that phlegm is fast, it is nothing to Qiao Laosan, as long as he tilts his head slightly, he can easily avoid it.

But in fact, what he didn't expect was that he didn't completely avoid it at all, and when that mouthful of phlegm flew over his cheeks, he didn't know why?

Anger, shame, doubt......

In an instant, Qiao Laosan was almost crazy, but the phlegm on his face made him can't help but reach out to wipe it, but at this moment, an overwhelming offensive followed.

"Look at the palm!"

At this time, Yi Tian had already pounced on him, slashing out a palm in the air, just an ordinary palm, and did not use any martial arts.

Even so, Qiao Laosan was already frightened, and just now the lion shark was knocked away by this palm, and the scene was so shocking that he still has palpitations.

This palm is difficult to match at all, that is, it can only dodge.

However, just as he was about to flash sideways, there was a light shining in front of him, and a long sword broke through the air.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Qiao Laosan couldn't believe his eyes, and actually conjured a sword with his bare hands, what is the reason?

Masters compete with each other, often only fighting for the slightest, and the confusion in front of him makes his reaction stagnate, and the dodge is too late.

"Ahh

Qiao Laosan let out a terrible scream, but the sound soon stopped abruptly, because his throat had been cut, and blood gushed out of his throat like a fountain.

"Bang!"

Soon, Qiao Laosan's corpse fell to the ground, and there was no longer a sound, like a dead chicken with its throat cut out.

This time, let's not talk about others, even Hu Qingshan, who was standing nearby, was full of shock.

Killing, any of them can do it, but killing is so weird, it has to make people feel chills in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

The lion shark was so angry that he almost went crazy about it, but he had to give the order to retreat, because his opponent was too evil.

This person cannot be an idiot at all, but a master of killing.

It's not difficult to kill Qiao Laosan, but how to explain how to conjure a sword with his bare hands?

Only the unknown is the most terrifying, it can be said that the lion shark has already begun to retreat, and evacuating this place is the best choice.

At this time, even those five subordinates also had the same feeling, and fled in the direction of the outside of the mansion one after another, like frightened birds.

Their speed is unspeakably fast, it seems that they are afraid of being trapped here, after all, no one wants to die, but at this time, there are people who don't want them to leave.

Just in front of the gate, in the ruins, there was a man standing.

This person was wearing a white robe, shaking a feather fan in his hand, and on his clear cheeks, his eyes seemed to be clear, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just strange that this man came at some point, and in the dim moonlight, he just stood there, and no one noticed it?

"Get out of here!"

The captain who rushed to the front was furious, and his palm turned into a fist and slammed it, his fist quickly turned black, like the color of dark iron, even if there was a deep stone wall in front of him, he could cut a way out, not to mention a weak scholar who was unrestrained.

"Too weak!"

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head slightly, and the feather fan in his hand gently stepped forward, with that kind of understatement, as if he wanted to brush off the dust.

"Bang!"

But at the same time as the feather fan brushed, the captain let out a terrible scream, and his fist shattered one by one, and flew out upside down like a sandbag, crashing into the back, and the few people who rushed forward in front of him all fell to the ground to make rolling gourds.

"This ......"

Everyone present was taken aback, this middle-aged Confucian who didn't know his origin came too suddenly, which caught them off guard.

Yang ...... How could it be him?"

"That's right, it's Lord Yang You, the former Hubu Sima!"

"Wouldn't it?Yuan Mai Zhenren?When did Yang Sima become so powerful?"

“......”

Soon, I heard a burst of exclamations around the courtyard.

Yi Tian's face was full of ecstasy, what was the origin of this middle-aged Confucian student?

It's just that I didn't expect that this Yang You would be so simple, not to mention that there are two twin daughters of the unit root, and he is actually a real person of the Yuan Mai?

At this time, I remembered that the message he sent that day, saying that the time had not yet come, and that we would meet when the time was right, so I was waiting for now.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, just when Yi Tian thought of this, he had already begun to move.

"Die!"

The griffin drew the long knife at his waist and rushed forward with lightning speed, no matter who the man was in front of him, he had to fight, because there was no way out.

"Good time!"

The middle-aged Confucian laughed loudly, but the feather fan in his hand swept away, like an iron lock across the river, turning into a fierce light in the dark, this is obviously not an ordinary feather fan, but a divine soldier of not weak quality, and he is not afraid of any sword at all.

"Bell!"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and in the midst of the sparks, the lion shark couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately retreated three steps back, he was actually not the opponent of the person in front of him.

"Yang You?"

Hearing the cheers from all around, the lion shark quickly knew the name of his opponent, but he had never heard of it, but with such a master in front of him, his face was immediately ugly to death.

I thought that it was just a simple and ordinary task, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous, Wuji City, which was ranked at the bottom of the defense country in terms of combat power, was not worthy of its name at all, in addition to Yi Yunfeng, the fallen Wuji City Lord, I didn't want to have a demonic young city lord, and the Yuan Vein real person called Yang You in front of him, could he really be planted here today? He was really unwilling in his heart.

"Yes!

The middle-aged Confucian had a smile on his face, but he didn't pay attention to him, just bowed his hand towards Yi Tian, and said respectfully: "Young City Lord, your subordinate Yang You is one step late, don't blame!"

"Right now!"

The lion shark couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and at the same time as the middle-aged Confucian gave a salute, he immediately jumped forward, raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed a half-arc in the air, and a wave of qi rolled out on the blade, slashing towards the middle-aged Confucian student's head.

This knife, he does not want to hurt people, but wants to cut a way, as long as he can escape tonight, he must return it a hundred times.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

The middle-aged Confucian seemed to guess his thoughts, and there was no intention of dodging at all, and the feather fan in his hand suddenly unfolded, as if a peacock had opened the screen, and five bone-piercing nails flew out of it, shooting like arrows towards the vital points around the lion shark.

At the same time, he also rushed forward at the same time, not giving the other party a chance at all, as if he had the meaning of not dying.

Although this middle-aged Confucian named Yang You was speechless, and he had no time to say anything, he proved with his actions that he would definitely be entangled in the lion shark and would not let him go easily.

As for the rest, I believe that with the presence of a young city lord, he will definitely be able to control the overall situation.