After walking for about two quarters of an hour, the group came to a civilian area.

Some emaciated children were chasing each other to and fro in the open space, playing happily, and seeing strangers coming, all dressed in fine costumes and with extraordinary bearings, the children ran to the side with some timidity, and watched timidly as the crowd walked by.

Xu Yuan pointed to an intersection dozens of meters away in front of him and said to Chen Fan: "Turn around the intersection in front of you, and you can see his home." ”

Chen Fan nodded, and before he could answer, he heard a loud noise in front of him.

Xu Yuan's face changed: "Something happened, it seems to be my friend's home." After speaking, without waiting for Chen Fan to answer, he flew up, jumped on the roof of the house, and ran in the direction where the loud noise came.

Chen Fan and Yue Wuya also flew up and chased after Xu Yuan.

With Xu Yuan's cultivation at the peak of the innate realm, several ups and downs have come to the place where the loud noise came from, and sure enough, it came from his friend's house: in the courtyard below, there were two people confronting each other, there were three people on one side, a young man in blue, an old man in gray robe, and a middle-aged man, and there was only one person on the other side, there were not many wrinkles on his thin face, his face was cold, and he looked at the person opposite expressionlessly, it was Xu Yuan's friend Zhang Linsong.

Xu Yuan jumped down, came to Zhang Linsong's side, and asked urgently, "Lin Song, what's going on?"

Seeing Xu Yuan's arrival, a smile appeared on Zhang Linsong's cold face, and he said lightly: "I killed his son, and he came to take revenge." As he spoke, he pointed to the gray-robed old man opposite.

Xu Yuan looked at the gray-robed old man in the direction of his finger, and when the gray-robed old man saw Xu Yuan looking over, he said coldly: "This is my personal grudge with him, please don't interfere." ”

At this time, Chen Fan and the others had also arrived, jumping down one after another and standing behind Xu Yuan.

Zhang Linsong stood up: "Yes, this is my personal grudge with you, and it should be settled by the two of us." ”

"Okay, the blow just now, no winner or loser, let's do it again!" After speaking, the gray-robed old man rushed forward.

The gray-robed old man's energy exploded, his palm was like a cone, and a spiral of qi spiraled around his right palm, forming a rotating wind scroll in front of the tip of his palm, which went straight to Zhang Linsong.

Zhang Linsong was in a hurry, his fingers were bent into claws, and his right claw with a faint black aura roared out, facing the wind that was coming.

The palms and claws collided, and a loud noise came out again, both of them were already masters of the innate realm, and under the dissipation of the remaining energy, the strong wind hit their faces, making the faces of the onlookers feel a faint pain.

Under the blow, the two were still evenly matched, and each took two steps back.

The gray-robed old man rushed forward again, but this time he no longer fought hard, but fluttered like a white cloud, rolling with the wind, and attacking around Zhang Linsong. Each blow was like a huge wave crashing, roaring out with a bitter wind, unstoppable.

Zhang Linsong's body was like a swinging willow, his footsteps drifted within a radius of eight feet, avoiding the blows of the gray-robed old man one blow after another, and his claws pulled out the Dao Dao black qi, and the sharp roar that pierced the wind was endless, and the momentum was amazing.

Just as the two were fighting, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

A voice came from outside: "This is it, that demon is inside!"

As soon as the words fell, a relatively old voice immediately sounded: "Well, go in and have a look." ”

After a while, several people walked in through the door. Walking in the front was an old man wearing a light blue robe, with a thin face and extraordinary bearing, followed by a young man in gray and two middle-aged men in green clothes.

It turned out that the middle-aged man standing next to the gray-robed old man saw the old man in the blue shirt, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Uncle!"

The blue-shirted old man nodded and asked, "Well, Lian Sheng, I heard that the murderer of your senior brother is here, is it the one who is fighting with your master?"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Yes, Uncle Shi, that is the person." ”

The old man in the blue shirt pointed at Chen Fan and the others and asked, "Who are those? Are they friends of the murderer?"

The middle-aged man immediately replied: "I don't know, they just arrived, but there is a person inside who seems to be very familiar with the murderer, and it should be a friend of the murderer." ”

The old man in the blue shirt said indifferently: "Well, then we will stand here and press the formation for your master." ”

"Yes!" the middle-aged man finished speaking, walked to the back of the old man in the blue shirt and stood up, and continued to watch the fight between the two in the field.

After a while, Zhang Linsong had already begun to gain the upper hand, and the whistling claw wind, the claw shadow entwined with black qi, had forced the gray-robed old man to defend more and attack less.

The old man in the blue shirt frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Xu Yuan's face was happy, and his mood was relaxed.

After a while, the gray-robed old man's offensive was almost gone, and the wind scroll from his palms was shattered by Zhang Linsong's claws, and he was unable to form an army, and there were also a few blood marks on his body, although they were not deep, they had already stained the clothes at the wound.

Zhang Linsong took advantage of the victory to attack, and his claws conjured up heavy claw shadows, swinging out like a storm, breaking through the palm defense of the gray-robed old man, and his right claw was like a hook, grabbing the gray-robed old man's throat.

The gray-robed old man's palms were shaken open on both sides, and the middle door was wide open, and it was too late to block or dodge.

Just as he was about to be caught, Zhang Linsong only felt a flower in front of him, and a blue figure appeared in front of him, and at the same time, his chest was shocked, and he had been hit by a blue shadow with a palm, and then, he only felt that his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.

The gray-robed old man almost died just now, but now he was still in shock, and when he saw the blue figure standing next to him, he couldn't help but be happy: "Thank you, senior brother, for saving my life just now." ”

It turned out that the blue figure was the old man in the blue shirt who was watching the battle next to him, and when he saw the old man in the gray robe in danger just now, he couldn't help but save him.

Xu Yuan caught Zhang Linsong, who was flying back, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I can't die yet. Zhang Linsong stood firm under Xu Yuan's support, looked at the gray-robed old man coldly, and said, "Chang Feng, didn't you say that our personal grievances are resolved by ourselves, why do you want others to interfere?"

The blue-shirted old man stopped the gray-robed old man Chang Feng from speaking, and said lightly: "You kill my disciple, I, as an elder in the sect, take revenge for the disciple, why not?"

"Despicable, everything you say, backtracking, what kind of famous people are you. Xu Yuan looked at Zhang Linsong's seriously injured appearance, and was very angry in his heart.

"Whether we are a famous family or not, it is not up to you to say it, I advise you, don't meddle in this matter, otherwise, you will be the enemy of our Wangkong Gate. The old man in the blue shirt still spoke in a flat tone, but there was already a threat in it.

Zhang Linsong knew the details of his friend, and staying here would not help much, it would only hurt his life, and he also said: "Zhengming, you better go, you don't care about this matter." ”

Xu Yuan was furious, glared at Zhang Songlin, and said, "What are you talking about? If you want me to escape, what are you and me?"

Zhang Linsong still wanted to speak, but Xu Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't say it, I won't go alone, if you want to go, you can go together." ”

Zhang Linsong took Xu Yuan's arm and said loudly: "Okay, good brother, today you and I will fight together, even if you die, don't be looked down upon." ”

"Okay!" Xu Yuan nodded in agreement, and then looked at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with requests and expectations.

Xu Yuan had seen the power of Chen Fan and the moon behind him, if the two of them were willing to help today, there would be no danger.

Looking at Xu Yuan's eyes, Chen Fan understood his thoughts, and he didn't want Zhang Linsong, a wood carver, to have an accident, in order to take care of Xu Yuan's face, he took the initiative to take two steps forward and said to Zhang Linsong: "Seniors, since they broke their promise first, they wanted others to sneak attack and hurt their seniors, so the juniors also dare to fight, please leave the following battles to the juniors to deal with." ”

Zhang Linsong was very surprised, but he was now seriously injured and could not fight anymore, and Xu Yuan also signaled to himself to agree, although he didn't know what ability the handsome young man in front of him had to deal with the battle below, but out of trust in Xu Yuan, he still nodded and agreed.

Seeing Zhang Linsong nodding in agreement, Chen Fan turned around and said indifferently to the blue-shirted old man: "Okay, now it's a matter between me and you, whether it's war or peace, it's a matter of words." ”

On the other side, Yue Wuya slowly came to stand behind Chen Fan, staring coldly at the old man in blue shirt.

Seeing that Zhang Linsong actually asked such a young man to talk to him, the old man in the blue shirt, who felt despised couldn't help but be a little angry, and said loudly: "Hmph, you don't know how to talk to me, let Zhang Linsong talk to me." ”

"If you don't want me to talk to me, you're going to fight. Well, I'll do it for you. Chen Fan saw the reaction of the old man in the blue shirt, he didn't say more, and waved his hand directly, Chen Fan had already rushed towards the old man in the blue shirt.

Before anyone arrived, a wave of vitality had already shot out and attacked the old man in the blue shirt.

The old man in the blue shirt was furious, there were people who despised him so much, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead! The old man in the blue shirt stretched out his palm and slapped at the Yuan Qi Wave with three successful forces, wanting to scatter the Yuan Qi Wave in one fell swoop, and then kill this young man, so that Zhang Linsong and the others knew that they despised their own fate.

When the palm of his hand was about to slap the Yuan Qi wave, a sense of danger suddenly surged in the heart of the blue-shirted old man, as if the ball that was flying towards him with a light blue light was a very dangerous object, and he couldn't help but immediately increase his power to eighty.

"Boom!"

The fierce energy scattered, and the residual energy forced everyone to retreat again and again, and the wood used for carving in the courtyard was scattered and scattered, and the dust was filled.

The old man in the blue shirt took three steps back, the blood and qi in his chest surged, and he was already slightly injured.

After finally standing firmly, the old man in the blue shirt couldn't help but be shocked, what a powerful young man! Under one blow, he shocked himself who had already used up his eight successful powers, although it was only a slight injury, but it can be seen from this that the young man in front of him is definitely not below him.

I have been practicing hard for more than 70 years, so I have such a skill now, how old is this young man in front of me, he already has the strength to compete with himself, are the current rookies so powerful?

Don't let him think about it, Chen Fan's second vitality wave has already arrived.