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Speaking of which, this Tang Xiao and the three of them can also be regarded as his employer in the Xiliu Chamber of Commerce, and this kid is seriously injured, although he looks much better now, what if there is an accident?

Thinking of this, Steward Xu had the heart to refuse Tang Xiao's invitation.

Before he could speak, Tang Xiao spoke again: "Don't worry about Steward Xu, I have my own ability to protect myself, and I will definitely not hold back!

The firm tone and resolute eyes let Steward Xu know that even if he rejected Tang Xiao, he was afraid that he would rush out by himself, so he could only nod helplessly.

"Be careful, act at the opportunity, don't do anything, go for the best!"

After hurriedly instructing a few words, Steward Xu couldn't care about Tang Xiao anymore, and rushed forward.

The people and horses rushing over from the Demon Gate side, the strongest one to take the lead is Deng Laohu, whose strength is about the same as that of Steward Xu, and he is about the second to third level of the fusion realm.

The two had the same purpose, and soon rushed out of the crowd and fought together.

The rest of the men and horses on both sides also started a scuffle.

Tang Xiao took a deep breath, raised his hand to summon the sword, and his feet suddenly exerted force, rushing towards the crowd!

At this time, the thirty-seven people behind Ding Shu were already fighting fiercely with the Demon Gate led by Huang Da!

Of the three battlefields, there are only Pang Qingyang and Zhu Zixu who have not moved at this time.

To tell the truth, after witnessing the lineup of thirty-eight fusion realm masters such as Ding Shu, although they were casual on the surface, they were actually overturned in their hearts.

Who the hell is this old ghost?

There are actually a full thirty-eight Fusion Realm masters guarding them!

As if seeing through the doubts of Zhu Zixu and the others, Pang Qingyang smiled and said lazily: "Looking at the appearance of the three of you, are you wondering about my identity and origin?"

After a pause, Pang Qingyang patted his forehead lightly, and chuckled again: "Ah, that's right, if you know my identity, how could the old ghost Duanmu only send you three little shrimps to deal with me?"

After saying that, he whispered a few more words to himself.

"But who is the one hiding in the shadows? It's getting more and more interesting!"

And the moment they heard the words "Duanmu Old Ghost" from Pang Qingyang's mouth, Zhu Zixu and the three of them all agreed, and their faces changed dramatically!

Because this Duanmu old ghost is none other than the mentor of the three of them, Duanmu Qingtian, one of the three law enforcement elders of the Demon Gate!

Could it be that this Confucian and gentle old ghost in front of him actually knew their master?

"Hmph, don't pretend to be pretty!" Zhou Hao, who was still hot-tempered, took the lead in speaking: "Our master's strength is monstrous, invincible in the world, what's so strange to hear of his name!"

As soon as Zhou Zhou Hao's words came out, Zhu Zixu and Liang Hansheng nodded slightly, and it was obvious that they also agreed with Zhou Zhou Hao's statement.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhouhao changed his words and said in a deep voice: "But old ghost, do you think that we will give up on the relationship with Lala?"

"Oh, what do you want to do with the old man?"

Pang Qingyang smiled, seemed to think it was very interesting, and when he heard it, he answered.

In fact, judging from Pang Qingyang's appearance, he calls himself an old man, but it is a bit nondescript.

Because he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, although he is almost over half a hundred years old, he doesn't seem to be close to the "old man".

"Haha, how is it?" Looking at Pang Qingyang with a smile on his face, Zhou Zhou smiled arrogantly and said: "Hand over the Long family child to us, and then you can cut yourself! Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of our three brothers, it will be difficult for you to die!"

"Haha......"

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Pang Qingyang laughed out loud.

After a while, he put away his smile and said in a cold voice: "Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and that Duanmu Qingtian still doesn't dare to talk to the old man like this in front of me! I have to say that the three of you are really very courageous!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou Hao couldn't bear it at all, and roared angrily, "Damn, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to pull the tiger skin with Young Master Ben to make a big banner, and give Lao Tzu to die!"

As he spoke, he casually summoned a blood-colored spear and pounced towards Pang Qingyang.

"Hmph, didn't that old ghost teach you to talk to your elders and look like juniors?"

For Zhou Hao's words, Pang Qingyang's face turned cold and he snorted coldly.

Then, like swatting a fly, the big hand waved lightly, without the slightest earth-shattering momentum, just a casual slap!

However, Zhou Yihao, who was about to run in front of Pang Qingyang, seemed to be swept away by a giant dragon's power, and the whole person was fanned out at a faster speed than the momentum!

Zhu Zixu and Liang Hansheng, who were standing in the back, had a big change in their faces for a while, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they used their mysterious power to try to take Zhou Yihao next.

The two of them caught Zhou Zhou Hao at the same time, but a surging monstrous force pressed towards them again through Zhou Zhou Hao's body.

Like a kite with a broken string, the three people flew upside down more than ten meters again, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

His eyes were full of horror, and he could no longer stand up.

It's not that they were injured to the point where they couldn't get up, but from the terrifying oppressive power of Pang Qingyang on the opposite side.

Among the three, Zhou Zhou Hao was seriously injured, but it was not fatal, at this time he no longer had the arrogance he had before, his eyes were tight, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zhu Zixu and Liang Hansheng are not much better.

Although they were not injured, it was just that the mysterious power in their bodies was slightly chaotic because of the surge of power.

But looking at Pang Qingyang, who seemed to have done a trivial thing on the other side and was standing quietly, the three of them could no longer afford any hostility.

With a casual blow, he repelled the three martial artists of the Shenghai Realm, and the methods of this old ghost were so terrifying!

Although the three of them are only three of the Shenghai Realm, they can defeat the enemy with one move, at least they are also super masters at the peak of the Shenghai Realm, or even stronger!

And when Pang Qingyang slapped Zhou Yihao and the others, the battlefield on Ding Shu's side was also firmly in control of the battle situation.

Although there are many people on the side of the Demon Gate, after all, there are still many fewer martial artists in the Fusion Realm, and the wolves have never been able to control the tigers.

In just a short moment, the Demon Gate had already lost twenty or thirty martial artists of the Refining Realm.

Defeat is a matter of time.

Among them, the most fierce battle was the battlefield on Tang Xiao's side.

Because there is not much difference in strength, as soon as they fight, both sides go all out.

The Demon Gate side has a slight advantage, but the advantage is not big, because the people of the Xiliu Chamber of Commerce have all used a deadly style of play.

Even if he falls, he will inevitably drag a person from the demon gate to be buried with him.

Steward Xu and Deng Laohu fought equally, and there was no room to estimate anything else.

Tang Xiao held the sword in his hand, wandered on the edge of the battlefield, and specially picked some martial artists around the quenching realm, one by one, and the knife fell in his hand.

In a matter of moments, more than a dozen lives have been harvested.

The white clothes were stained with blood, Tang Xiao became more and more brave the more he fought, and the injuries in his body were slowly recovering as the battle continued.

Although he was puzzled, Tang Xiao was happy in his heart, and he was even more ruthless, every time the 3,300-pound sword was swung, he would definitely be able to kill a demon disciple.

This brave performance finally attracted the attention of the martial artists of the Enlightenment Realm and the Refining Realm in the Demon Gate.

Three small, enlightened realm demon sect disciples rounded the crowd at the same time and rushed towards Tang Xiao.