Chapter 210: Fierce Shadow

Han Bing looked left and right, but did not find the figure of Master and Tang Feifei.

At present, his whole body was scorched black by the thunder and lightning of Death Valley, and no one at the scene could recognize him except Yang Weilong.

"I ...... How dare I dare! Whatever you do to me, I will ask you to pay back tenfold and hundredfold. Chen Dajun was arrogant, dancing with his hands when he spoke, and his state was like a shrew scolding the street.

Yang Xiaoyi helped Chen Guangsheng, who was dying, glanced at Nangong Ji who had just shot just now, and said sharply to Chen Dajun, who was dancing with his teeth and claws: "You white-eyed wolf, your uncle turns a blind eye to you no matter how good he is, and he holds a grudge if he is a little unsatisfactory, you are really not human!" ”

"Curator Nangong, Curator Feng, you want to be the master for me, help me kill ......" Chen Dajun shouted bitterly, and before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Nangong Ji: "Get out of the way, we still need you to teach us to do things?" ”

Feng Xuanling gave him a look, and was polite to this kid who provided important information.

Chen Dajun has made great contributions to the Fengba Martial Arts Gym, he is not only the leader of the ambush Yang family, but also the informant who provides information about the true disciple Tang Hanbing.

Although that true disciple had fallen off a cliff and died, they were just looking for an excuse to punish and suppress the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall in the Yushan War.

Then, Nangong Ji respectfully said to the powerful young man: "Senior Brother Xuanfu, aren't you going to ask about the Tang family's kid?" ”

The young man named Xuan Fu stepped forward and shouted at everyone in the Yang family, "Where is Yang Xiaolin?" Come out and speak! ”

"Who's making a fuss?" A familiar voice came, and Han Bing saw that the master was already standing in front of everyone in the Yang family, and Tang Feifei was followed behind him.

Yang Weilong saw that the curator was coming, pulled off his cold clothes, and whispered, "Let's go over." ”

Han Bing didn't move, only replied softly: "You go first, don't talk about me." ”

Yang Weilong was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, and quietly walked towards the crowd of the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, Yang Xiaolin looked at the people opposite, and his heart suddenly became clear, it turned out to be a group of old opponents. However, this time the situation is a bit grim, and there are actually people from Dandai Sect and Tongxingtang who come to find fault!

The powerful third-level force Dandai Sect is far away in Jincheng, and the comprehensive strength of Tongxingtang is not only stronger than the Nangong family, but also a well-known Jianghu organization in Shu Province, what are they doing here?

Yang Xiaolin looked at the formation in front of him and knew that the comer was not good.

He asked the two martial artists to help the seriously injured Chen Guangsheng back, and greeted him with a haha: "This is Senior Brother Danxuanfu, a disciple of the inner sect of the Dandai Sect, right?" This is ...... Brother Wei Ling, the nephew of Tongxingtang? I don't know if you have any advice for visiting us? ”

Dan Xuanfu smiled contemptuously: "I'm not here to be a guest, I'm here to ask for something." Yang Xiaolin said blankly: "Please Senior Brother Xuanfu to speak clearly." ”

"Hehe, didn't you take in a short-lived true disciple before? Though a man is dead, his things must be given to me. Dan Xuanfu's determined tone seemed to be determined to win.

For so long, the forces such as the Nangong family and the Dandai Sect have not been able to send more forces to find the Tang family in Guocheng for the sake of the Ji family's great cause. Now, they inadvertently got the news of Chen Dajun, so they hit the idea of the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion.

Yang Xiaolin said with a straight face: "My apprentice can't tolerate anyone to be humiliated, and I haven't been able to leave a single piece of his things as a master, let alone you?" ”

"Haha, you are so tough in your words, you are worthy of being the director of the Yang Family Martial Arts Hall." Wei Ling of Tongxingtang stepped forward and took advantage of the fire to rob and said: "I have two things to end today, one is to take Yang Feilong's kid away, he has ruined my good deeds, I want to talk to him." ”

"The second is that your martial arts hall used to steal the Xuan-level exercise book surnamed Xie, and he provoked our Tongxingtang people. Chasing people has to chase deeply, and seeking revenge must find roots. No, I'm here today. ”

Yang Feilong couldn't hold his breath anymore, and shouted in his voice: "Your incident has something to do with my fart, it is all caused by Chen Dajun, if you want to find him, you can settle accounts with him." He has been holding back his resentment and hating Chen Dajun to the core.

"Whew!" With a bang, a force forced Yang Feilong. Before he could react, another wave of energy hit, directly colliding with the force just now.

"Bang!" With a bang, two streams of True Qi energy exploded at once, shaking the nearby Innate and Quenching Martial Artists to the ground. In the blink of an eye, several people had fallen to the ground injured.

"Hehe, are you going to do it?" Wei Ling, who made the first move, did not blush and his heart did not beat, and Yang Tianren, the head teacher of the Yang Family Martial Arts Pavilion, who made a move, said lightly: "Come and don't be rude." ”

People on both sides tensed, weapons in hand, and turned against each other.

At this time, the air froze, and some of the low-level martial artists broke out in a cold sweat, fantasizing in horror that they would be in a different place in the next moment.

Dan Xuanfu raised his hand, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

He did not forget his mission, relying on his strong strength, he said majestically: "Director Yang, that disciple of yours is from Guocheng and has a bead on his body. Give it to me, and I'll make sure you're okay today. ”

"I'm sorry, I've never seen any beads." Yang Xiaolin said, with no fear on his face. As the curator, he has to think about the people in the martial arts hall, and he has been suppressing the anger in his heart, and he can't fight for a moment like a young head.

Tang Shaoliang suddenly popped up and said with a sneer at Dan Xuan: "When we went to Tang's house before, only that kid ran away. Under my guidance, they searched all over his house and pried open the tomb, but still no beads were found. So, that bead must be here. ”

However, even though he had the appearance of licking a dog, he did not have the acumen of a dog, and he did not notice that not far from them, a young man with long hair and dark skin instantly had red eyes, like a burning flame that wanted to swallow him in one bite.

With a muffled sound of "bang", a wave of gloomy aura burst out majestically, and a monstrous killing intent filled the place in an instant. Before everyone came to their senses, they saw a black shadow flash into the crowd of the Fengba Martial Arts Hall.

With a "poof", Tang Shaoliang's chest was suddenly pierced by a spear.

He stared in amazement at the man with the spear in his hand, and stared blankly at the wound on his chest that was gurgling and bleeding, and his head was suddenly blank, and his eyes soon became dark, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" and stopped moving like a dead dog.

Tang Shaoliang never thought that he would lose his life in Miancheng this time and die in a foreign country.

"In vain!" His master, Chen Lisheng, shouted in pain, but he didn't dare to step forward, but was frightened by the sinister aura and the cold killing intent and withdrew several meters.

Immediately after, the black shadow swept towards the nearest Nangong Ji. With a snap of his fingers, the spear roared like a dragon in the air, approaching Nangong Jimianmen.

Only two loud bangs were heard, and the sound of swords and guns striking and true qi energy bursting began one after another. Nangong Yan, who was behind Nangong Yan, shot directly to help his brother resist such a ferocious blow.

In an instant, the two of them were shocked and stunned.