Chapter Eighty-Six: Completely Broken!

Zeng Yihao's pupils shrank sharply, instinctively leaned back, fell backwards, and at the same time used his left foot as the fulcrum, and his right foot took advantage of the strength of his whole body to kick upwards towards this sudden sword light.

"Quick! must be fast!"

"Medium!

The unprecedented calmness and strong survival ** supported Zeng Yihao's mental power to be highly concentrated, and the raised toes were extremely stable, and with the fastest speed and accurate angle, when the tip of the ghostly sword was still a dangerous inch away from Zeng Yihao's eyebrows, he struggled to kick it up an inch!

"Sizzle!" The slightly cold sword body slid against Zeng Yihao's scalp, cutting several strands of hair, Zeng Yihao could even feel the coldness of the sword body against the head and the scorching heat brought by the high-speed friction.

"Bang!" The solid voice sounded in his ears, and Zeng Yihao, who had fallen on his back, was knocked upside down by the huge impact force of the sword body stabbing on the Kwai Shui Bao membrane, and flew upside down for several meters before he stopped castrating and fell heavily on the cold floor tiles.

"It's dangerous!" "It's dangerous!" his heart was still pounding in fright, his brain was weak for a while, and he remembered that the sword that could have stabbed his eyebrows and killed him by only one inch, Zeng Yihao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time he also caught a glimpse of his father's tearful and self-blaming face beside him, and the water-blue protective light shield of Kwai Shui Bao Membrane was shocked by a powerful shock wave and trembled slightly.

"Nima, I almost died!" The first time he tried to move his head, neck and waist, feeling that his body was unhindered and his luck was unhindered, Zeng Yihao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up from the ground.

"Hao'er?" Zeng Qingwu, whose heart jumped out in shock, thought that his son had been hit and killed, and the tiger eyes were already in tears, after all, this was an assassination from a master Xuan, but when he saw his son actually get up from the ground, he was stunned, so that the hand holding the Kwai Shui Bao film also tilted slightly.

"I'm fine!" Zeng Yihao quickly calmed down, shook his head, looked at the place where Fang Cai was standing, and saw a thin black-clothed masked man holding Fang Cai's black sword that almost killed him, and a masked black-clothed man in the middle of the Xuanshi Dynasty joined forces to attack the Smiling Buddha, and suddenly his eyes were on fire, and he scolded: "Which shameless turtle bastard is this, Fang Cai actually attacked me?"

can fight to a draw with the predecessors of the Smiling Buddha, this person is at least a master of Xuan!

Another Master Xuan who likes to sneak up on juniors!

Look at Lu Yongjian again, the latter is still fighting against the poisonous tongue, at this moment he is like a mad tiger, the black clothes on his body have completely become a broken black beggar suit, there are knife wounds on the chest, abdomen and right leg that are nearly an inch deep and nearly a foot long, the blood is flowing, and his eyes are also full of unwilling and frightened hatred.

However, Poisonous Tongue also suffered several sword wounds on his arms and waist at the moment, but fortunately, his steps were still steady and his offensive was not reduced.

"Damn, I think Lu Yongjian is here, so he's here to pick up the cheapest, right?" Zeng Yihao scolded angrily, wishing that God would immediately mention his cultivation to Xuanzun, and then slap all these shameless Xuan masters to death!

"Who knows which brazen bastard it is, his mother's Master Xuan actually sneaked up on you as a Xuanjun!" Zeng Qingwu was also hateful, and after scolding, he looked at his whole body eagerly: "Hao'er, are you really okay?"

Zeng Yihao felt that his toes seemed to be cool at this time, and he hurriedly looked down, and then gritted his teeth: "Something, the tips of my shoes have been burned!"

It must have been knocked off when he kicked the sneak sword.

"Brother Qingwu, Xiaohao, open the door quickly, I'm Tang Haitao!" The courtyard door was suddenly slammed, and Tang Haitao's eager voice came.

"What is he doing here?" Zeng Qingwu, who knew that his son was okay and relieved, glanced at his son suspiciously, and decisively decided: "Okay, I'll open the door and see what he has to say!" and then stuffed the Kwai Shui Bao film into Zeng Yihao's hand: "Be careful!"

"Wait, I'll go with you!" In the courtyard, the poisonous tongue and Lu Yongjian, the smiling Buddha and the thin black-clothed masked man fought extremely fiercely on both sides, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the palm wind was like a knife, this was a master-level battle, Zeng Yihao was afraid that his father would be affected and lose his surname, so he didn't care about the coolness on his feet, so he hurriedly grabbed Zeng Qingwu's arm, and together under the protection of Kwai Shui Bao Film, carefully avoided the battlefield on both sides and moved to the door.

............

"Brother Qingwu, Xiao Hao, it's good that you're okay! I just found out that Lu Yongjian was gone, it really scared me!" Tang Haitao immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zeng Yihao and Zeng Qingwu, but soon, his strange gaze fell on the Kwai Shui Bao film covering the two of them: "...... are you?"

As soon as the words were asked, the fierce battle in the courtyard made Tang Haitao quickly dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand in shock and pointed at the poisonous tongue and the smiling Buddha: "They ...... ...... they?"

"They are the people from the Tongbaofang Security Division, and they are responsible for my safety, and thanks to them, although Lu Yongjian came into my house with ulterior motives, he didn't succeed!" Zeng Yihao said while staring at Tang Haitao: "Uncle Tao, you came here to see if our father and son are dead, right? It's a pity that I disappointed you!"

Things have developed to such a point that Zeng Yihao no longer wants to continue pretending, and his surname is clear.

"Xiao Hao, what do you mean by this?" Tang Haitao was furious: "Although I have known Lu Yongjian, I haven't been in contact for more than ten years, how did I know that he would sneak into your house!"

"If it weren't for you, how could Lu Yongjian come to trouble us!" Zeng Qingwu also didn't want to pretend anymore, and unceremoniously interrupted his defense: "Tang Haitao, over the years, I really mistrusted you! Thank you for your attentive care over the years, my poisonous wounds will never heal! What a friend of life and death, hum! You want me to die and you live!"

"Brother Qingwu......!" Tang Haitao's pupils contracted slightly, flashing with a strange light in the night.

"Don't call me big brother, I don't have a brother like you who leads the enemy to the door!" Zeng Qingwu said hatefully: "Since you are here, let's settle the accounts over the years!"

As soon as the word "count" fell, the angry Zeng Qingwu had already broken through the protection of the Kwai Shui Bao membrane with one punch and struck Tang Haitao's head.

Because of the poison on his body, because of his son's safety, because he had to think about how to deal with Tang Yingzhu and Tang's wife, after knowing the true face of this "brother of life and death", he really endured it for a few days, and now, he finally doesn't have to endure it!

Because of Lu Yongjian's appearance and Lu Yongjian's attitude towards his son, Zeng Qingwu couldn't wait to kill Tang Haitao immediately at this moment.

King Kong Fuhu's third move, the iron fist penetrates the mountain, even if there is a mountain in front of you, you have to pierce it!

Tang Haitao's eyes were even more strange, but he quickly turned his head and easily dodged this fierce punch, but he noticed Zeng Qingwu's punch strength that was completely different from the past, and his eyes suddenly froze: "Big brother, your poisonous ......?"

"My father's poison has been exhausted!" Zeng Yihao stared at him coldly: "This is called that people are not as good as heaven! You want to borrow Lu Yongjian's hand to kill me and my father, but unfortunately you misestimated my father's strength and my family's luck!"

"Dad!" Tang Yingzhu suddenly ran out of the shadows of the eaves dozens of steps away, his eyes full of anger: "What do you say to this kind of people! I have long said that they are not good people! They are ungrateful! You are kind enough to come to see them, but they want your life!"

"Zhu'er, why are you here?" Tang Haitao, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his face when he saw his only beloved son appear here.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll come to them, and that's true!" Tang Yingzhu pointed at Zeng Qingwu fiercely: "A person like this who doesn't know what to do and is ruthless and unrighteous shouldn't live in the world and waste resources! If it weren't for my father's frequent use of money to buy you medicine to cure poison, I would have broken through to the sixth-order Xuanzhi a long time ago!" Dad, if you still think that I am your son, you will avenge me for the afternoon and kill him!"

Avenge?

Tang Haitao smiled bitterly and glanced at the Kwai Shui Treasure Film that protected Zeng Yihao's father and son. Able to safely protect Zeng Yihao's father and son from injury under the battlefield of the two batches of Xuan Masters, this aqua blue protective light shield is an extraordinary thing, Zeng Qingwu can completely hide in it when he counterattacks, how can he break it in the middle of the Xuan Master.

Seeing that Tang Haitao was still hesitating, Tang Yingzhu suddenly became angry and roared: "The surname is Zeng, I want to kill you!"

"Looking for death!" Zeng Yihao felt a lot of murderous intent in his heart, and with the same flip of his wrist, the Qingxu Sword was raised, and he directly rushed out of the protection of the Kwai Shui Treasure Film to meet him.

This place is already quite far away from the battlefield of the two groups of Xuan masters, Zeng Yihao is not afraid of being affected, so the surname Suo will take advantage of tonight to completely break off with the Tang family's father and son.

At the same time as raising his sword to catch up, Zeng Yihao also caught a glimpse of his father slamming at Huo Ran Xing and preparing to stop Tang Haitao, and the protective light shield of the Kwai Shui Bao film did not disappear at all, and his heart suddenly stabilized, and he was relieved to fight against Tang Yingzhu.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The night is dark, the sword shadow is heavy, with the experience of the day, Zeng Yihao did not take Tang Yingzhu's soft sword with a good surname to heart too much, and as soon as he went into battle, he was a swift attack - stabbing, slashing, and flirting .......

After just a few moves, Tang Yingzhu was a little scrambling - his soft sword was ineffective against Zeng Yihao, but Zeng Yihao's Clear Void Sword could hurt him .......

"Hugh is proud!" Just as Zeng Yihao stabbed another sword into Tang Yingzhu's chest, intending to end the battle directly, a long sword with green light suddenly stabbed from the bevel, with a dark sound of breaking through the sky, and a strange but unnatural light drink sounded in his ears.

With a soft shout, another masked man in black appeared, his masked eyes full of hatred and murder.

Who is this man?

Zeng Yihao only felt that this look was very familiar for a while, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, seeing the fierce momentum, the tip of the sword was steady and fast, obviously much sharper than Tang Yingzhu's swordsmanship, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he scolded angrily: "Another ghost guy who can't see the light!"

Tonight, I really responded to the words of the smiling Buddha, and all the ghosts and spirits appeared, so lively!

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