"I say, I say!" The head of the guard said with blood already flowing from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and his speech was slurred: "It's my eldest brother, my eldest brother!"

Ling Zhan asked coldly, "Where is your eldest brother?"

With difficulty, the leader of the guard raised his hand and pointed to the other side of the garden.

Ling Zhan let go of the hand that grabbed him by the collar, and the head of the guard suddenly fell to the ground, Ling Zhan didn't bother to meet the head of the guard, he walked slowly in the direction pointed by the head of the guard with his hands behind his back.

"Friend, please stay. ”

While passing by the plum blossom bed, a man in a white robe suddenly spoke: "I advise you not to be impulsive. ”

Ling Zhan looked at it, this was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a white robe, revealing a scholarly atmosphere, when the other painters fled in a hurry, he was still holding a brush in his hand, bowing his head to paint, and beside him, there was a maid who was trembling all over, but still grinding ink.

"Who are you?" asked Ling Zhan.

"Oh, no!" the young man still didn't look up, his brush was dipped in some ink, and after a few strokes on the painting, he put down the brush in his hand, slowly raised his head and said, "Which one is your friend?"

Of course, Ling Zhan knew that the young man was talking about Sun Tianyi, but he didn't pay attention to the young man's meaning, he just raised his leg and was about to leave, but the young man suddenly said: "Painting is an art, your friend is willing to dedicate himself to art, you should be happy for him." ”

Ling Zhan stopped, looked at the young man, and said lightly, "Really, if I ask you to dedicate yourself to art, would you be willing?"

"I'm sorry!" the young man slowly stood up and said, "I can't do it, so your friend is great, and you are ashamed of yourself!"

Obviously, this is a person who wants to get ahead, and this kind of person is not uncommon, just like someone suddenly fighting on the street, some people who have their own strength will naturally help the weaker side. Ling Zhan glanced at the young man and said, "You want to stop me?"

"If you can, I hope you don't make trouble in Langya Gallery, Langya Gallery can be preserved so well in this troubled world, it is a blessing for the world. The young man stood up and bowed slightly to Ling Zhan, "But if someone wants to destroy this rare art workshop, artists like us will naturally not sit idly by." ”

"Oh?" The corners of Ling Zhan's mouth rose slightly, and he turned one hand into a palm, and with a move of Wuji Yuan's hand, he directly grabbed the young man.

At this moment, however, the young man suddenly flew backwards, and at the same time, the brush on the table also flew up with him.

Obviously, this is a master.

As soon as Ling Zhan grabbed the void, black martial qi suddenly erupted from his body, a large amount of martial energy condensed on his right hand, and almost instantly condensed into a huge palm, the palm condensed by black qi grabbed the young man almost instantly, and then Ling Zhan's right hand was slightly retracted, but the young man smiled indifferently, although he was caught, but there was no panic at all, the brush in his hand was selected to grab for a week, and the whole person appeared in mid-air almost instantly.

"Good!" the maids, who had been hiding far away, let out a shout.

Wuji Regent Yuan Hand, Ling Zhan rarely uses it, but once he uses it, he has never missed, he can see that this young man's strength is actually not as strong as him, at most, he has just stepped into the Martial Saint Rank, and his foundation is not stable, and he himself, during the time he has been adrift in the sea, his strength has broken through to the Fifth Order of the Martial Saint.

The young man was able to break away from the hands of Wuji Commander, Ling Zhan really didn't expect it.

"This friend, good means!" the young man stood proudly in the air, the brush in his hand kept sketching, and he wrote three words 'kill' in cursive calligraphy.

The three words 'kill' drawn by Wu Qi struck at Ling Zhan almost instantly, Ling Zhan's right hand was violently withdrawn, a light flashed in the storage ring, and a long sword stood out, he held the long sword, and slashed into the void.

A sword qi came out violently, and instantly split the three words 'kill', but although the words were scattered, the ink still existed, and the ink still hit Ling Zhan, Ling Zhan rotated in place, the long sword in his hand continued to change around his body, and the ink hit the long sword and made a 'ding dong' spring sound, a week later, Ling Zhan stood proudly, the long sword was held obliquely in his hand, and the ink water slid down with the long sword body.

And the young man in mid-air, his body was also split in half by Ling Zhan's previous sword qi.

"Lord Frost!"

Exclamations of astonishment came out of the mouths of the maids, and some of those who had hid far away were even more sad.

It can be seen that this young man named Bai Shuang has a very high status in the eyes of this group of people, and it is no wonder that the Holy Order is a rare existence anywhere.

"This friend, Bai is not talented, and he knows that he is not your opponent, but if you want to kill Bai, it is not so easy. The white frost in mid-air suddenly spoke.

Ling Zhan was slightly stunned, he thought that the white frost was dead, but when he saw the white frost again, he found that the white frost was still intact and standing proudly in the air.

The people around them let out screams of joy, as if their dead relatives had suddenly been resurrected, and they were excited.

Bai Shuang stood proudly in the air, this time he did not rush to make a move, but held the pen in one hand, looking at Ling Zhan condescendingly.

Ling Zhan didn't make a move, the first time, he used the Wuji Regent Hand, obviously he had already caught Bai Shuang and made a killer, but Bai Shuang appeared intact in mid-air, and the second time, the sword qi separated Bai Shuang's body in half, but I don't know why, but now it is still good.

"It seems that you have a secret method. Ling Zhan said coldly: "The secret method is not easy to come by, you had better take care of my business, otherwise I am afraid that this secret method will be lost in the world in the future." ”

"Really?" said White Frost with a smile, "Are you so sure you can kill me?"

Ling Zhan nodded, although he didn't understand how Bai Shuang dodged his two killing moves, the world was full of wonders, but no matter what secret method Bai Shuang cultivated, it was absolutely impossible to avoid the spiritual blow.

Bai Shuang was still smiling, he didn't immediately provoke Ling Zhan, but thought for a while and said: "This friend, Langya Gallery, is the paradise of us painters, do you really want to destroy heaven?"

"Whoever bullied my friend, die!" Ling Zhan said heavily.

"Bai and the owner of Langya Gallery still have some friendship, why don't Bai come forward to help you solve it?" Bai Shuang said.

Ling Zhan was noncommittal, at this time, he just wanted to save Sun Tianyi as soon as possible, although Sun Tianyi was a martial saint, but his strength was not stable after all, relying on medicine to improve his strength, he was never reliable in a steady and steady fight, he was worried that Sun Tianyi's life would be in danger if he continued like this.

"If you can really save my friend, please hurry up!" After thinking about it, Ling Zhan still decided on Bai Shuang's suggestion, the secret method of Bai Shuang's cultivation, the physical skill can be said to be completely ineffective, and it can only be mentally attacked, but what Ling Zhan is worried about is that after he dealt with Bai Shuang here, what if the 'big brother' in the mouth of the guard leader comes out?

To deal with white frost, you can only use a spiritual blow, but a mental blow is also very much consumed by Ling Zhan's own spirit, and after the so-called 'big brother' comes out, the danger factor will be greatly increased.

Bai Shuang nodded with satisfaction, and said to the other end of the garden, "Deacon Guo, come out to talk?"

"Hahaha!" A hearty laugh suddenly sounded, and a black shadow flickered out, appearing not far from Ling Zhan almost instantly.

This is a bald muscular man, Rao is winter, and he is also naked, and the muscles on his body are unreservedly displayed.

Bai Shuang gracefully floated to the ground, "Deacon Guo, which friend does this friend want to save, can you see if you can give Bai a certain face?"

After speaking, Bai Shuang slowly picked up a painting on the table in front of him, and called a maid on the side, who came over in fear and slowly unfolded the painting in his hand.

In the painting, there is a plum tree in full bloom, and under the plum tree, Sun Tianyi's naked upper body seems to be admiring the plum blossoms, the whole painting can be described as vivid and very realistic, and even Sun Tianyi's expression is depicted very realistically.

"Paint, Bai has already painted it. Bai Shuang smiled and said, "Deacon Guo, what do you think?"

Although this Deacon Guo looked very rude, Ling Zhan did not dare to underestimate it, it was obvious that Deacon Guo came very early, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but let Bai Shuang stop it, just this scheming, Ling Zhan did not dare to underestimate it rashly.

"Brother Bai's face, Guo will naturally give it. Deacon Guo said with a smile: "I didn't plan to do anything to Sun Tianyi, he was just a guest I invited temporarily, but ......"

Speaking of this, Deacon Guo pointed at Ling Zhan and said to Bai Shuang: "He injured my nursing home, and our Langya Gallery has always been well-behaved, and harmony is precious. But this does not mean that our Langya Gallery can come to the door and beat people at any time and suffer a dumb loss. ”

"So what does Deacon Guo mean?" Bai Shuang asked with a smile.

Deacon Guo still had a sincere smile, he slowly turned to Ling Zhan, and said with a smile: "Sun Tianyi, I can make sure that everything is fine, as for you, hehe, you injured my people, which makes me very embarrassed!"

"If you don't let my friend go, I promise it'll make it harder for you. Ling Zhan said coldly.

"Brother Bai has spoken, I will naturally let it go. After Deacon Guo finished speaking with a smile, he suddenly opened one hand, and Sun Tianyi's body under the plum tree suddenly moved, and then, countless large and small gray layers suddenly flew out of Sun Tianyi's mouth, and these gray layers returned to Deacon Guo's hands almost instantly, gathering into a small mud ball.

Ling Zhan looked at all this coldly, he originally thought that Sun Tianyi was frozen in blood, but now it seems that Deacon Guo has smashed some dirt and dust into Sun Tianyi's body, and fixed Sun Tianyi by controlling the dust, this technique can be called exquisite.

"Ahem!" Sun Tianyi suddenly knelt under the plum tree and coughed continuously.

Ling Zhan appeared beside Sun Tianyi in a flash, patting Sun Tianyi's back with one hand, "Old Sun, are you okay?"