The white shadow slowly turned around, and the graceful curves were still vividly displayed despite the cover of the cloak. As the white shadow turned around, an invisible and powerful pressure instantly permeated like this night.

Ling Changfeng's face did not change and he resisted with his own internal strength, although he maintained his figure, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, such a powerful aura, his cultivation must be above himself, and with his own strength, he couldn't see the path of this woman in white at all. And the lineup of each subordinate soldier was instantly chaotic under this strong pressure, as if everyone was staggered by a forceless force, and they had not yet fought each other, and the victory or defeat had been decided, which was the difference in strength.

"Huh!" the woman in white read softly, because he found that in addition to a martial artist who was able to barely support his body under his own spiritual pressure, there was also a thin figure that was not driven by his own spiritual pressure, and he couldn't help but glance at the thin figure in some surprise.

I saw that although he was not very old, his hair was gray-white, and a pair of black eyes on his pale face were staring at him hatefully.

That figure was none other than Ling Han. Ling Han turned to his father's side, gently removed the corner of Ling Changfeng's clothes and said, "Father, she seems to be a villain who has hurt children!"

"What do you want, why did you break into my mansion, harm my children, and hurt my sergeant?"

Although he knew that he was invincible, Ling Changfeng was still neither humble nor arrogant in the face of an uninvited guest. Seeing that Ling Changfeng was so calm, all the soldiers immediately stood next to each other, shield after shield, and formed a defensive formation.

Under the moonlight, the face of the woman in white was covered with a white veil, and only two eyes were exposed, glowing with a cold light.

"Within three days, hand over Bingxue'er, otherwise the chickens and dogs will not be left!" The woman in white didn't seem to hear Ling Changfeng's question, but said coldly, her voice was as beautiful as a clear spring, but it was cold and scary.

"Your Excellency is looking for the wrong person, my Ling family doesn't have the Bingxue you said at all!" Ling Changfeng asked rhetorically.

"Don't talk nonsense, recognize this!" The woman in white raised her hand, and a white light shot straight in front of Ling Changfeng.

Ling Changfeng couldn't dodge, the white light suddenly turned in front of him, and with a crisp sound of "ding", it landed in front of his toes. It was a dagger, silver-white, the end of the handle was in the shape of a snowflake, and the tip of the dagger was stuck in the bluestone under his feet, still shaking slightly.

"This, this is Ruoxue's dagger, how can it be there for you?" Ling Changfeng asked nervously.

"It's good to recognize it, and I'll hand it over in three days~!" said the woman in white. "This little doll is a bit interesting, if I don't see anyone for three days, I'll be the first to kill him with a sacrificial knife!"

A white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and they saw that the woman in white had taken Ling Han hostage and returned to the top of the attic, this ghostly figure made everyone tremble, and taking the life of anyone below at such a speed was like taking something from a bag.

The woman in white flashed and pulled Ling Han, who had no ability to resist, into the air.

"Where to go, leave my apprentice!" A fat figure swooped over the front of the woman in white, it was Ling Han's foodie teacher, Ling Changye.

As soon as he made a move, the wine gourd struck at the door of the white shadow with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The woman in white didn't care at all, she tapped it in the air with her hand, only to hear a sound of breaking the sky, "ding", a silver hairpin was pointed on the gourd, the strange thing is that the gourd was not broken, it seems that it is not an ordinary gourd, but a metal beating. Although the gourd resisted the silver hairpin, a stream of true qi still hit Ling Changye through the gourd, and his chubby figure fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, blood with a strong smell of alcohol spurting out of his mouth.

"Don't do it yourself!" The woman in white raised her hand, and the wine gourd smashed into Ling Changye's side, smashing the bluestone beside her. The woman in white did not stop, did not turn her head, and floated away.

"Nagano, are you alright?" Ling Changfeng rushed over and asked with concern.

Ling Changye opened the wine gourd, took a big sip of wine, looked at the place where the woman in white and Ling Han had disappeared, and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam with hatred.

"Boom", a ringing arrow pierced the night sky. A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet each other.

The people of Chrysanthemum Terrace ran into the street when they heard this long-lost sound, this was the highest alarm for the enemy's invasion, and the last time they heard this alarm was fifteen years ago.

"Is there a war?"

"The city defense is tight, and my family's Ah Long said that it will be on first-level alert for the next few days!"

"I hope General Ling can win this time!"

"Amen Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Aliluya Amitabha, bless my family's small level of peace and security!"

If war starts, it is the people who suffer the most.

But their worries this time were a little unnecessary, and it wasn't the Demon Clan's offense, although the power of this evil star was no less than that of any Venerable of the Demon Clan.

Black clouds pressed the city, the entire chrysanthemum platform was shrouded in darkness, the air became dull, and the elderly people knew that there would be a storm, but I don't know if it was a bloody storm.

The Ling Mansion was brightly lit up overnight.

In the reception hall of Lingfu, in the center of the left, there is Ling Changfeng with a serious face, and in the center of the right, there is an old man with a rich face, he is the city lord of Chrysanthemum Terrace and Ling Changfeng's father-in-law Yunxiangbei.

Hearing that there was such a shocking change in his son-in-law's family, Yun Xiangbei came to take charge in time. He is the lord of the city, and he is also a strong man who relaxes his muscles, and when he was young, he was fierce and fierce, but now he is nearly seventy this year, and he is quite old, and he has already handed over the important matters in the city to his son-in-law to deal with, and he enjoys Qingfu at home.

After listening to his son-in-law's brief description and checking Ling Changye's injuries, Yun Xiangbei concluded that the woman in white was at least the top of the Shu Muscles, and she might also be a blood-free powerhouse. In this case, the two families of Yunling alone can only be used as a car, and immediately, Yunxiangbei sent someone to notify the other three families of Chrysanthemum Terrace and ask for help.

"The heavenly opportunity is high, and the helper has arrived!"

"Baicao Gang Xu Gang Master has arrived!"

"The Divine Soldier Hall Forest Gang Master has arrived!"

The three of them entered the living room one after another, and the guests and hosts greeted the ceremony and sat down with tea.

Gao Mingzheng, the leader of the Tianji Gang, the Dao bone fairy wind, the lupine scarf, the heavenly opportunity is to cultivate the Tao of literature, major in the strange scriptures and gossip, formation illusions, Gao Mingzheng has a magical power with unpredictable opportunities and ghosts, and the art of calling the wind and rain.

Xu Shennong, the leader of the Baicao Gang, has a frank-chested gown, bare-legged grass shoes, dressed as a medicine picker, has excellent medical skills, is proficient in pharmacology, and has a good relationship with Ling Changye in private, and Ling Han's daily Hongmen bath is from him.

Lin Zhen, the leader of the Shenbing Hall, has a purple bronze horizontal muscle, and the weapons and equipment of the Chrysanthemum Terrace City Defense are all from the Shenbing Hall.

These three people are also the pillars of Chrysanthemum Terrace, and they are all close friends of the Ling family, so when the Ling family had this big event, all the families gathered here in spite of the late night to seek countermeasures.

“...... , I have already flown the pigeon to pass the book, and let the 800-mile fast horse ask for help from the Jialan Temple, but the reinforcement will arrive in five days at the earliest. That's probably the case, I don't know what your brothers think?" Ling Changfeng made a long story short and introduced the situation.

"Since the comer is not good, we should think of a perfect plan and join forces to defeat the enemy!" Gao Ming said slowly, shaking his feather fan.

"God stick, don't talk nonsense, everyone is here, no one will leave!" Lin Zhen said in a rough voice.

"I have a way, see if I can fight with the five of us to fight the woman in white!" Xu Shennong said. Because the five people here are all Chrysanthemum Terrace cultivators with the highest martial arts, if these five people are not female opponents when they join forces, then no matter how many people there are, it will be a senseless sacrifice.

"Nagano fought with that woman, and in just one round, he was seriously injured, I'm afraid even if the five of us are together, it won't be enough to fight!" Ling Changfeng said.

Before the discussion, Xu Shennong went to visit Ling Changye, although Ling Changye was still talking and laughing on the surface, but the injuries he suffered could not hide Xu Shennong.

Everyone bowed their heads in contemplation for a while, silent.

Lin Zhen looked up and saw everyone like this, "Hey!" He let out a breath of turbidity and said loudly: "Anyway, it has come to this point, we can't let that devil be pulled out one by one to cut off her head!"

Everyone knew that this blacksmith was impatient and short-tempered, and everyone didn't care about his words at first, but after thinking about it, he had to fight against the water.

Life and death are multiple choice questions, and everyone faces only one answer, because no one will steal life for brothers, for family, even if they die, they will be generous to righteousness.

Everyone had no good plan, only Gao Ming was smiling silently on the side, and the feather fan shook gently.

"God stick!" Lin Zhen was furious, and said in a loud voice, "When is it, and you still sell Guanzi!"

The two were far away, sitting opposite each other, the more Lin Zhen looked at this magic stick, the more angry he became, and as soon as he raised his hand, a cup of hot tea was thrown towards Gao Mingzheng's head.

Gao Mingzheng was defenseless, seeing that the tea bowl was flying and was about to hit himself, he hurriedly used a feather fan to block his head and face, although he was clever, he forgot that the feather fan was not an umbrella, it could block the tea bowl, and it couldn't stop the hot tea rain.

"Brother Lin, don't be in a hurry, and listen to Gao Gang's master!" Ling Changfeng said, while speaking, Ling Changfeng simply shifted his position, blocking in front of Gao Mingzheng, who was covered by the feather fan, with a flick of his long sleeves, the menacing teacup rolled up, and after two turns along the force of the coming, he put the tea bowl on Gao Mingzheng's table, and not a drop of tea spilled. "Give Gang Master Lin another cup of tea!"

"Good means!" everyone silently admired in their hearts, Changfeng Zangfeng was still a step above everyone.

"Don't serve him tea, it's just a waste!" Gao Ming saw that it was okay, and he looked leisurely again.

"Seeing that the senior brother is confident, does he have a good plan to retreat from the enemy?" the old city lord Yun Xiangbei spoke.

Although Gao Mingzheng was arrogant, he still had a lot of respect for Yun Xiangbei, and made a gesture towards the old city lord, saying, "Old city lord, everyone, can you remember the methods we used to seriously injure the Demon Venerable back then!"

After Gao Mingzheng mentioned it, everyone recalled the bloody scene fifteen years ago, the Demon Venerable went against the sky to attack the city strongly, brave and invincible, the Chrysanthemum Terrace lost troops, and the backup team was delayed, at the moment of crisis, Ling Changfeng attracted the attack of the Demon Venerable, fought more than 100 battles, and finally introduced the Demon Rebellion into the Great Array, and the four of them worked together to retreat seriously with the help of the power of the Great Array, and they did not dare to covet the Chrysanthemum Terrace for fifteen years.

"Trapping the Demon Array!" everyone said in unison.

"It's just that it took us a month to set up this big array back then, and now it's not enough!" Xu Shennong said with some worry.

"Brothers, don't worry, after we used the Trapped Demon Array, I evolved into a Trapped Demon Array according to the formation at that time, although the power is not as good as the Great Array, but fortunately, the layout can be much simpler, and it can be arranged within two days!"

"Say it earlier! I know how to sell it!" Lin Zhen jumped up and punched Gao Mingzheng in the shoulder.

"Oops!" Gao Mingzheng could only take this trick hard.

"Without further ado, then we have to prepare now!" Ling Changfeng's heart flashed with a little hope.

The entire Ling Mansion began to get busy, and in addition to the people of the Ling family, the disciples of the three major gangs were also arranging the Trapped Magic Array together.

The Ling Mansion was about to become a battlefield, and everyone's hearts were in their throats, because everyone knew that they couldn't hand over that woman, and there was only a fierce battle waiting for them, either hell or heaven.

Ling Changfeng was not as busy as everyone else, but came to the backyard alone. He climbed up to the attic and looked at the busy but orderly crowd in the distance, and there was a trace of despair in his heart, because he knew the terrifying strength of the white shadow, and his son was still in her hands. Even if he can repel a strong enemy, he is not sure that he can rescue Ling Han, this son of his is really full of disasters, and he doesn't know how much torture he will suffer in the hands of the woman in white.

"Han'er!" sighed. A yellow leaf swirls in the night breeze and falls to the ground.