Brush~

At the same time, another figure also jumped over.

"Wenxian!"

"Brother!"

Huang Wenxian looked at the figure.

The person who came was the current head of the Huang family, Huang Wenxian's eldest brother Huang Wenming.

A Nine Realms Martial King.

"That is, the golden dragon in the Imperial City that night?"

"Yes, the location of the Golden Knife Gang, will something happen to Jin Weilang?"

Huang Wenming frowned: "It shouldn't be, there is nothing left to finish."

"Send someone to take a look."

"Good!"

The two were in the hall, anxiously waiting.

Soon, the people they sent out returned.

…

Banquet House.

Just lifted the bride's red head cover and looked at the bride's face full of shy Yan Yongan.

Suddenly, I heard the dragon's groan.

"Huh? This is? ”

Yan Yongan raised his head.

A hint of loss flashed in Yan Qing's eyes.

This is the night of candles in their cave room.

Yan Yongan looked at Yan Qing, then at Yan Qing, and then at the outside.

Gritted his teeth.

"Lady, let's have a glass of wine."

Yan Qing looked up with some surprise: "But outside..."

"Leave him alone!"

Yan Yongan shook his head.

"Lord Yang is here."

"I believe that Lord Yang is here, and it will be fine!"

Yang Xi is still in Lin'an County, and he fell once tonight.

"Xianggong..."

For a moment, Yan Qing couldn't help but be emotional.

"Lady..."

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

It's just that tonight's Lin'an County is estimated to be not very peaceful.

…

And at the same time.

"Yang Xianshen has been arrested, and all the county soldiers have been assembled."

He Shou looked at Yang Shi respectfully.

He already knew about the Golden Knife Gang.

Combined with today's wedding banquet, Yang Xian asked about himself.

He Shou could already guess that next, Yang Shi should be dealing with the Huang family.

According to the information, the Huang family and the Golden Knife Gang seemed to have participated in the attack on the imperial city that day.

Although the Huang family can be regarded as a behemoth in Lin'an County, they actually attacked the imperial city, I'm afraid they are really impatient, right?

"Let's go, Huang Family Compound!" Yang Shi waved his hand.

More than 2,000 county soldiers marched towards the Huang family.

…

At this time, the Huang family.

Hear what the spies are saying.

Huang Wenming and Huang Wenxian frowned at the same time.

Divine Catcher?

The Divine Catcher Division has blocked the Golden Knife Gang.

I guess something really happened.

"Something's wrong, big brother!"

Huang Wenxian looked at Huang Wenming.

"Immediately, arrange a few talented descendants to take advantage of the night to bring some softness and stay away from Zhongzhou directly." Huang Wenming made a quick decision.

"What about us?" Huang Wenxian frowned.

"There's no way, now I can only plan for the worst."

"They shouldn't sit idly by, right?"

"It's hard to guarantee that something will happen to them too."

Then the Huang family took urgent action.

Several descendants of the Huang family were stuffed into the carriage in a daze.

But just as they were about to leave through the back door.

As soon as I opened the door, it closed all at once.

County soldiers!

"Oh no! Grandpa, the county soldiers, the county soldiers surrounded us! ”

"What?!"

Huang Wenxian and Huang Wenming stood up at the same time.

Rumble!

At this moment, the gate of the Huang family was directly blasted open.

Yang Shi took Chu Yi and Xiaoyanzi with him, and He Shou was also followed behind him.

"Captain He, surrounded my Huang family in the middle of the night, and broke the gate of my Huang family, I don't know what you mean?"

Huang Wenming looked at He Shou with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, Huang family master, it's not me who calls the shots today."

Then He Shou looked at Yang Shi.

"Yang Xianshen Catch!"

Jin Weilang knew Yang Shi and the two members of the Huang family, so he naturally recognized them.

"Good evening." Yang Yan grinned.

"Yang Xian Shen Catch, what do you mean by this?"

Huang Wenming is still struggling to the death.

"Master Huang, don't bump into it, Jin Weilang has already held it." Yang Xian said with a faint smile.

"Yang Xian is a god catcher, why bother." On Huang Wenming's body, the momentum of the Nine Realms Martial King rose.

However, Huang Wenming quietly transmitted the message to Huang Wenxian.

"Wenxian, find a chance to take those juniors away, that is the future of our Huang family."

"Big brother..."Huang Wenxian hesitated.

"Listen to me, it's not my mother-in-law's time."

The shadow of the famous tree of people, although now Huang Wenming can often clearly perceive that Yang Xi is just a martial artist of the Eight Realms.

Huang Wenming, as the Martial King of the Nine Realms, did not dare to be careless at all.

The prestige of the rivers and lakes is absolutely impossible to come out of nowhere.

Also, the golden dragon just now.

If they are in Chang'an tonight, this golden dragon is really from the hands of Yang Shi, and their Huang family is basically finished.

And Yang Xi also walked out step by step.

Martial King of the Nine Realms!

Once upon a time, he gave himself the help of the system to burn points in order to deal with the Nine Realms.

I don't know if I can fight against the Martial King with my own strength after I have the eighteen palms of the dragon descending now.

He Shou and Xiaoyanzi both looked at Yang Shi a little nervously.

The other party is a Nine Realms martial artist.

Only Chu Yi's expression was calm.

Yang Shi, but there are always people who inherit the martial gods.

"Aang!"

Dragon's Groan!

The Golden Dragon Rises!

Facing the Nine Realms Martial King, Yang Xi also had the slightest hesitation.

The shot is to descend the dragon eighteen palms.

Three huge golden dragons!

Flying dragon in the sky!

Huang Wenming's pupils shrank suddenly.

Zheng!

The sword is unsheathed.

The momentum of the Martial King broke out in full force without concealment.

Rumble!

The sword light and the golden dragon collide.

The aftermath of terror began to reverberate.

The others pulled back.

Rise!

Dragon's Groan!

Phew!

Sword Sound!

Boom!

The terrifying movement spread throughout Lin'an County.

…

"That's the Huang family? The head of the family, Huang Wenming, made a move? ”

"Who's fighting that golden dragon with him? It's scary! ”

The Jianghu guests of Lin'an County, who had not yet discussed the affairs of the Golden Knife Gang, turned their heads in surprise.

…

"Xianggong, why don't you go and have a look."

Yan Qing pushed the banquet Yong'an.

It's too big.

"No... Don't go... I believe that Lord Yang can preside over the overall situation. ”

Yan Yongan suddenly pulled the quilt again.

The mother has been living for more than 20 years, but for the first time, she has experienced this kind of beauty.

…

Boom!

The Huang family's compound is in shambles.

"Very good, worthy of being a martial king."

Yang panted and looked at Huang Wenming, who was standing with his sword in hand.

Although the power of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending is amazing, the consumption of true qi is also very large.

However, Yang Shi's heart was also a little excited, and he could not use the system to burn points, and he was tough with the Martial King.

"Yang Xian is a god, it's better to be famous than to meet, the rumors on the rivers and lakes seem to be a bit exaggerated."

Huang Wenming said lightly.

In the confrontation just now, although Yang Xian did press his head, the power of the golden dragon was too terrifying.

As an Eight Realm Martial Artist, it is already very surprising that he can suppress the Nine Realm Martial King.

However, it is not as terrifying as the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

"Hey, hey..."Yang Yan grinned, naturally not explaining anything.

I stuffed two Hui Qi Pills into my mouth.

"Come again!"

Rise!

The dragon's groan rang out.

This time, there were five golden dragons.

Huang Wenming's expression was solemn, the three golden dragons just now were already able to suppress him.

Now Gojo, all of a sudden, made him a lot of pressure.