Explode!

Yu Qian's words are like knives, recovering a little bit of the momentum of the eldest lady of the Yu family in Jinling.

"Less nonsense! Say what the conditions are. Jin Pengzhang frowned slightly, and fell into arrogance, knowing the pros and cons here.

If it was a corpse that he brought back, it was really possible that the Han family would not let him go.

Yu Qian snorted slightly, turned his head to look at Bai Che, his inner emotions fluctuated, and finally turned into five words, "Thank you, Bai Che." ”

After that, she said with a pretty face, "I'll go back with you, provided that you don't touch Bai Che and these friends we all have!" ”

As she spoke, her gaze swept towards Bai Che, Cui Lie and Xuan Xuozi.

"Stinky slut, you're so funny! Wen Lao is here, it is harder for you to die than to ascend to the sky! It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to protect your lowly friends? Don't dream, if you want to blame the Yu family, you can only be blamed for the death of the Yu family, and you have offended people who should not be offended! ”

Jin Pengzhang sneered, it was one thing to not ask for it at all.

The audience was amazed!

It can be seen that Jin Shao, a big man, is about to exert his power......

Sure enough, Jin Shao's gaze crossed Yu Qian and fell on Bai Che, cold and vicious.

"It's just that you are such a waste, the person who injured Lao Tzu, and you are not ashamed, saying that you want Lao Tzu to come to Zhao County and apologize to you? Why, now you don't dare to let go of your fart, and you still expect this slut to protect you? Wen Lao, you can shoot, kill it! I'll take this slut now! ”

When the words fell, Wen Zhan took a step forward, ready to find a place for his beloved disciple.

And the vast majority of people retreat in fear, lest they injure themselves by mistake.

No one noticed that Bai Che's eyes were already extremely cold at this moment.

"You dare?!" Unexpectedly, Yu Qian stopped in front of Bai Che, as if protecting her boyfriend.

It's embarrassing and awe-inspiring.

Cui Lie didn't take half a step back, he was still standing behind Bai Che, and Xuan Xuozi stopped, and he didn't leave the Tang family manor.

"I'll do it!"

Bai Che just gently pushed away the somewhat stunned Yu Qian, and became the focus of the audience.

The silver mangs flickered and soared, the breath surged to the extreme, and the killing intent rose rapidly, and before everyone could react to what was happening, the Tang family manor was a hundred meters in circumference, and it had fallen into a clear and palpable shroud lock.

Xuan Xuozi sighed in his heart, his eyes widened, and his scalp instantly tingled......

Jin Shao's face froze, and he felt an inexplicable horror in his heart for some reason, and instinctively looked in the direction of Wen Zhan.

The stronger the person, the more you can feel something, which is very different from ordinary people.

At this time, Wen Zhan, Xuan Xuozi and the others, looked up at the martial arts giants like mountains, their eyes narrowed slightly, their expressions began to become a little strange, and their faces froze with a flick of their fingers.

"Wen Lao, why don't you do it yet?"

Jin Shao felt a strange discomfort both physically and mentally, and couldn't help but ask, even with a hint of impatience.

At this time, everyone present also seemed to sense that something was wrong.

For some reason, Xuan Xuozi felt a hint of luck in his heart, but he quickly shook his head again.

Even if Master Bai's strength is stronger than his own, it is useless, Grandmaster Wen is half a step away from stepping into the existence of the Huashen List, his strength is brilliant, his background is profound, and ten hundred Bai Masters are all given for nothing, useless.

"Boy, just with your little bit of ancient medicine inheritance, you also want to fight with Wen? Look for death! ”

Wen Zhan secretly perceived it, although it was a little amazing, but it was only because of Bai Che's age, if you really want to talk about strength, this old man does not have a trace of pressure.

Bai Che's face was expressionless, and the silver needle in his hand was spread out, showing a fan-shaped shape, and battle was more able to conquer than words.