Chapter 199: The Hidden Hand

The person who spoke out was Chang Huaien, who was hidden in the underground dark room, and the person who was shaken out of the ground with him was Murong Qiushui.

Hearing Chang Huaien's voice, Chang Gao didn't have much to think about it, and rushed up with only half of the iron gun that was left, wanting to snatch his son back. But Rong Fei didn't give him a chance, and a crazy knife slashed out dozens of knives to force him back, and at the same time stepped forward and caught Murong Qiushui with his long arm, and Chang Huaien, who no one cared about, could only slap it firmly on the ground.

The old man in the corridor pavilion stood up, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and in an instant, Rong Fei and Murong Qiushui only felt that their breath was stagnant, and it seemed that the air around them had been taken away by the old man's grasp.

Rong Fei was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly brushed and slashed out several crazy knives.

But the knife dissipated silently after flying only a few inches away from the blade.

These few swords were infused with spiritual power, and they were dissolved by the old man so lightly.

But the old man didn't mean to be unfavorable to Rong Fei and Murong Qiushui, and the target of this volley was not the two of them, but the paper on the bodies of Murong Qiushui and Chang Huaien, who was lying on the ground.

Rune paper!

The two rune papers fell into the hands of the old man, and the old man glanced at the rune paper and stroked his beard and smiled.

"Tuxingfu, hehe, it's kind of interesting. Before, the old man was still wondering, Fencheng Bo insisted on killing, he should have a quick solution, why did he delay so much time inside and outside the house, and he didn't look anxious at all, it turned out that he had prepared a secret move.

It's a pity that the girl is not good at learning, and this charm is a little rough. Thanks to the old man's ears and eyes are still clear, and he heard the slightest movement on the ground, otherwise you might have succeeded."

"Are you alright?"

Rong Fei didn't pay attention to the old man, turned his head sideways and asked Murong Qiushui with concern.

Murong Qiushui was still held in Rong Fei's arms by him, if he followed Murong Qiushui's previous temper, he should be rewarded with a heavy slap to Rong Fei, a disciple, at this time. But at this time, Murong Qiushui felt a trace of shame and shyness, but his heart was more joyful. Therefore, he didn't mean to break free, and shook his head to answer that it was okay.

But before he could say anything, Rong Fei's arms suddenly tightened, and his body turned around violently, directly throwing Murong Qiushui away.

At the same time, the horizontal knife held in the other hand slashed at Chang Huaien, who was lying on the ground and had not yet gotten up.

If this knife is slashed, Chang Yanei will end up in a different place.

Chang Gaoyuan, who saw this scene, was stunned, and threw half of the gun at Rong Fei with a roar, and at the same time flew forward to save his son.

The old man in the pavilion had come to the courtyard at some point, and slapped a palm at Rong Fei in the air very casually.

Rumble...

Rong Fei was slapped away by the invisible qi and hit the courtyard wall behind him, smashing a human-shaped hole on it.

Chang Gaoyuan flew to Chang Huaien's side, grabbed his belt and lifted it, and then immediately dodged and hid behind the old man.

The smoke and dust around the hole in the courtyard wall slowly dissipated, and Rong Fei struggled to get up from the broken bricks and soil, and spit out the blood in his mouth with a snort.

"Master Hou is not... Ahem... Ahem... Didn't you say that Yanai was not in the house, then this one looks like Yanai... Ahem... Ahem... Who is exactly the same? Could it be the illegitimate son of the Hou Ye?"

Rong Fei's internal organs were traumatized, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood every time he said a few words.

"Uncle Fencheng, it's a pity that you are a talent, and if you retreat at this time, you can treat it as if nothing happened."

Although Chang Gaoyuan hated Rong Fei to death in his heart, fortunately, his son Chang Huaien was fine, and considering the relationship between Rong Fei and Zhu Sheng, he didn't dare to do anything to him. can only suppress the anger in his heart and take the initiative to give steps again.

Rong Fei glanced at Chang Gaoyuan's father and son, and did not say anything.

Stuffing the Xuanbing Creation Pill that had been hidden in his sleeve in advance, he felt that the damaged viscera quickly recovered under the effect of the medicinal power. Without that pain, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then shook his head.

"No, I never do things halfway."

Rong Fei!"

Seeing that his compromise was rejected again, Chang Gaoyuan finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, and roared angrily.

"Why are you so entangled and aggressive, do you really think you don't dare to kill you?"

"Then let's see who kills whom."

Rong Fei suddenly swung his knife forward, and at the same time, the Wind Divine Power was activated to form a violent wind behind him, helping his body to slash towards Chang Huaien quickly.

"Hey, young man, it's too much to do!"

The old man sighed softly with contempt in his eyes, and then slapped his palm at Rong Fei again.

Rong Fei, who was still in mid-air, suddenly threw his arm and threw a small jasper sword at the old man.

The jade sword flew halfway, and the pure sword intent shot out from the sword body and went straight towards the old man's cage.

Even if the sword intent of the Heavenly Realm Yipin Sword Cultivation can't kill you old thing, it is enough to make you scramble. And I only need to take the opportunity to kill Chang Huaien and get out of the way.

Rong Fei thought so in his heart.

Outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, Murong Canghai was still sitting cross-legged on the stone steps to recover his lost spirit, Bai Zizai had just applied medicinal powder to the wound on his buttocks, and he did not dare to sit or stand, so he could only squat next to him and listen to the movements in the Hou Mansion.

Bang.

There was a dark shadow streaked across the night sky.

"Wow! It's a big bird."

Bai Zizi was amazed.

Murong Canghai opened his eyes suddenly, rushed forward with his figure, and caught the black shadow before it hit the ground.

"Brother!"

Murong Qiushui, who was still in a state of bewilderment, noticed that someone had touched his body, and subconsciously wanted to fight back, but then he saw clearly that this person was his own brother through the faint moonlight.

"Why are you here?"

Murong Canghai also looked confused, and asked with a frown.

"Come in and help, Rong Fei is in danger."

Murong Qiushui came to his senses and shouted anxiously.

"Hey, hey, let's talk about what's going on?"

Bai Zizai also leaned over at this time and asked strangely.

"I guessed that Rong Fei was going to kill Chang Huaien tonight, so I offered to help. Rong Fei asked me to sneak in with the Earth Talisman and secretly bring Chang Huaien out."

Murong Qiushui explained succinctly.

"Well, I'll just say that with Rong Fei's insidious despicability, he will not be stupid and brute. Using the earth talisman to steal people, tsk tsk, such a simple method, why didn't I think of it before. But now you're the only one out there, and it looks like the stealing operation has failed, right?"

"Well, there's a very good master inside..."

At this moment, Bai Zizi seemed to feel something, and looked sideways towards the gate of the Hou Mansion.

In the depths of the Hou Mansion, a pure and extremely familiar sword intent appeared.

"Boom!"

Bai Zizi, who realized that the situation was not good, screamed out of his mouth.