Although he didn't have a good impression of this old guy, Liu Zihong was still ready to listen to what he wanted to say. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you?"

Such a simple question is obviously beyond the expectations of many people, could it be that Yu Chengtian also plans to put down his body and make friends with this little rabbit cub.

"I can't tell you yet, but after a while, you'll probably hear about it!" Liu Zihong's answer was even more unexpected, such a simple question was not told.

"Then the old man will believe you once and help you!" What is even more unexpected is that Yu Chengtian also believes in this answer.

However, imagining that the Aoshuang Ice Lord is both righteous and evil, and his actions have always been elusive, and it is not too out of place to be able to promise Liu Zihong at this moment.

The veteran came out, a top two, Yu Chengtian really deserved the reputation of the proud frost ice lord, even in this hot weather, Yu Wenle's body was frozen solidly.

As for the matter of the Jade Lion of the Night, no one dared to say anything, and those who had bad intentions and dared to take action were already lying on the ground.

Most of the rest of the people don't plan to cause trouble, and the most critical thing is that Liu Zihong's strength has proved that he has the ability to gain a foothold in this Jianghu.

Putting Yu Wenle's body on the back of the jade lion in the night, Liu Zihong arched his hand at everyone: "You have something to continue, I'll go first, it's time to go to bed!"

For this nonsensical reason, everyone just smiled, and then retreated into a two-meter-wide passage.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and there were faint roars of demon beasts all around, and the jade lion instinctively raised his head and hissed at the surroundings.

Some in the crowd looked suspicious, some breathed a long sigh of relief, and of course, some felt a little frightened.

It was too late to leave, Liu Zihong could see that not far away, more than a dozen people had jumped off horseback, crossed a distance of dozens of meters in a few steps, and appeared not far from Liu Zihong to stand still.

The head is the head, the blood-colored leopard, the two-meter-tall body, and the momentum that faintly exudes proves that it is an out-and-out demon beast.

On his back was a man in black, except for two eyes, he and the one were wrapped in a black night coat, not to mention the appearance, even men and women were difficult to distinguish.

The people who just stood behind Liu Zihong, interjecting desperately, wanting to muddy the water and delay time, stood up in unison to show their identities.

In just a few tens of seconds, hundreds of people surrounded this place tightly, and there was quite an order between the marches, not like idle people in the rivers and lakes, but the appearance of some soldiers.

"Old man, Yu Chengtian, I don't know what the comer means?" Without waiting for everyone to speak, Yu Chengtian was already angry in his heart, and he reprimanded him bluntly.

"Golden Gun Fort, the layout has been arranged for so long, in order to take the heads of Peng Yifang and Gan Yunjia, and the other idle people are waiting on the side for the end of the battle, and no one can leave!"

On the back of the blood leopard, the voice of the man in black was like thunder, squeezing towards this side from all directions, making people not know whether he was a man or a woman, an old man or a young man.

"My subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored!" The few people who were looking for trouble with Liu Zihong in front of them knelt down on one knee at this moment, clasping their fists and saluting.

"Go back, give you credit, drive these people to the side at this moment, and talk about it after you get rid of Peng Yifang and Gan Yunjia!"

Everyone retreated, and Liu Zihong stood in place, looking at the oncoming man in black in a daze, and the weapons in his hands were all golden spears.

After a few thoughts on his mental side, he has completely figured out that whether it is to trouble himself or to cause other contradictions later, the core reason is just to drag the Thunder Hero and his wife here.

I was completely lying down and shot, but since I have entered the trap, it is estimated that it is very difficult to get out of it intact.

If these people are allowed to kill Peng Yimad and Gan Yunjia, it is estimated that it will be very difficult for these people to survive, and no one can afford to kill a character like Thunder Hero.

After thinking clearly, he led the horse and continued to walk forward, but turned around to get out of the way he was traveling.

Then the spear buzzed from the opposite side, and a fiery shadow of the spear was already coming towards him, forcing him to stop and look at the guy in front of him.

"Golden Gun Castle, if you want to find trouble with Peng, even if you come, it has nothing to do with these people in the rivers and lakes!" Peng Yifang took a few steps forward, facing the people in Golden Gun Castle, without the slightest fear or uneasiness.

Gan Yunjia followed closely behind him, as long as her husband made a little move, then the two of them would work together to kill it, but the child in her belly was indeed a burden now, and she made her fight less than fifty percent.

"You killed dozens of people in my Golden Gun Fort back then, and you naturally have to use your head to repay you for such a deep hatred!" said the man on the back of the blood leopard with murderous anger.

"Kill!" Hundreds of members of the Golden Gun Fort roared in unison, and the scene was instantly filled with murderous aura, and some of the timid ones were directly shocked to the ground, their legs were weak, their farts were rolling and urinating, and they couldn't stand up.

Liu Zihong, who comprehended the third style of Tang poetry's swordsmanship, had no feeling at all in the face of the killing intent of this personal grudge, and even wanted to laugh.

"This hero, in my mother's mother, I often said that a good boy should work and rest on time, and now it's about to be bedtime, how about letting me get out of here!" Liu Zihong arched his hand at the opposite side.

The people on the other side were obviously stunned, such a powerful reason was really the first time they had seen it, but now even if the sky says that the next flower will come, they will definitely not let anyone leave.

Many people in the Golden Gun Fort have begun to drive away those Jianghu people, and most of them have been obediently pushed to the side.

There were only four or five people left at the scene, among them was Yu Chengtian, a master, as an old fox in the rivers and lakes, he was clear about the other party's intentions, and naturally he would not put his life in the hands of others.

"Old man, ignore the grievances between your Golden Gun Fort and Peng Yifang, how about leaving at this moment!" Yu Chengtian's momentum has also spread, even if it is a hot summer night, it makes people feel cold.

"I'm afraid I'm sorry, no one is allowed to leave until we get rid of Peng Yifang!" was already a cold voice, there was no emotion between the words, for a master like Yu Chengtian, he was like an ordinary martial artist.

"Then, Yu really wants to see the tricks of the Golden Gun Castle, when I am the one who travels, there is no forgiveness for killing!" Yu Chengtian took a few steps forward proudly, as a figure who is both good and evil, killing someone is not a little psychological burden for him.

"Whoever dares to cross this line will be killed!" The man in black on the back of the blood leopard spit out a golden spear, leaving a deep trace in front of Liu Zihong half a meter away.