"Engong?" subconsciously, someone muttered to himself.

"Ah, what, Eun Gong?" only to hear a scream.

"Eun Gong, Eun Gong!" someone cried and crawled in.

"Huh?"

On the other side, Xiao Zhanhe's heart suddenly moved, and an indescribable color flashed in his eyes.

In other words, what Lu Yangyang said before is true?

Damn Long Yifan, it turns out that the great good thing he said today is to find Ben Shao to share his disgusting filth? This goddamn bastard, Ben Shao is a person who is as cheap as him, if it weren't for his brother's face!

Huh!

Xiao Zhanhe glared at Long Yifan with a hideous face, and when his thoughts turned, he suddenly figured out many things.

"But, even so" Xiao Zhanhe's eyes turned, and he suddenly stared at Lu Yangyang, who was constantly attacking in front of him, but he was never able to bring harm to himself.

"Die!"

He shouted loudly in his mouth, Ben's immobile and defensive posture turned violently into attack, as soon as he handed it over, the silver light broke through, and the sonorous sword sound continued to sound, hitting Lu Yangyang's crazy figure and constantly retreating.

Sting!

A flash of light as white as snow flashed in the air.

"Oh, no! how dare he?"

Someone exclaimed, his eyes wide with incredulity.

The situation changed so quickly that the crowd couldn't react at all.

How dare he? Now that someone has come forward to testify, how dare Xiao Zhanhe commit such a killer, is he not afraid of arousing public resentment and being criticized? Even if he is the Tianjiao of the Xiao family, you must know that this is not the imperial capital!

Here, but the Southern Regions!

The people of the Southern Regions are fierce, but no one is accustomed to succumbing to power.

"Xiao Zhanhe, what are you doing? Stop!" someone immediately shouted.

"That's it, that's it, don't stop it!"

"Stop, could it be that you are an accomplice of the thief!" There was an uproar, and some people even picked up the tables, chairs and benches around them and threw them at Xiao Zhanhe, which can be seen from the fierce folk style.

However, Xiao Zhanhe seemed to be unaware of the noise of the crowd, and more silver light bloomed in his hands, constantly strangling towards Lu Yangyang, and the objects thrown by everyone were also destroyed into pieces by the sword light.

Roar!

Lu Yangyang's eyes were red, and he let out a low roar from his throat.

"Dead, forget it!"

From the beginning of the battle to the present, he has been constantly chanting words in his mouth, and the whole person is in a state of confusion and unconsciousness, and now he has a lot of aura behind him, and between the swings of his fists and feet, it contains a thousand pounds, but he relies on instinct to fight.

"Dead, forget it"

A murderous aura was excited around Lu Yangyang, and his whispered words were not heard by others, but Qin Zhang, who was dressed in a black robe and drowned in the crowd, could hear it clearly.

"Dead, forget it?" Qin Zhang repeated suspiciously, how much pain it was to make this dead camp man who rushed to the front so heartbroken, looking at his appearance, he really looked like he had nothing to love. Qin Zhang found that the murderous aura that filled his body was also mixed with dead qi, and this dead qi was getting more and more.

"Xiao Zhanhe, stop it!"

The man who had rolled in earlier shouted, and he was stunned at first, and only then did he turn around.

"Hey, it's Boss Yu?" someone let out a sigh, he recognized the identity of the man in front of him, it turned out to be one of the top ten famous grain merchants in Juyan City, Yu Jiao'e. The way he was crawling on the ground before was really hard for people to recognize his high-ranking status on the rich and powerful side.

"Xiao Zhanhe, you still don't stop! Don't think that you are the Xiao family's Xiao Tianjiao and you can do whatever you want, you can not give me someone else's face, but let me tell you, among the ten girls this time, there are not only my own daughters of Yu Jiao'e, but also people from Nanyuan Xiaozhu!" Yu Jiao'e yelled.

What, Nanyuan Xiaozhu?

Yu Jiao'e's words were like a bomb, causing everyone to look sideways and shake their hearts, Xiao Zhanhe was also shocked, and the impermeable silver light sword dance came to a moment of pause, and Lu Yangyang, who was mad, seized the opportunity to attack violently.

But after this pause, Xiao Zhanhe gritted his teeth fiercely, his body was straight, and the sword light he swung out was not weak, but even more powerful.

"Xiao Zhanhe!" Yu Jiao'e said angrily.

How dare he, how dare he!

Yu Jiao'e was angry, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and he had the intention to stop it, but his own strength was not enough.

"There is no mercy for those who slaughter their colleagues. Someone whispered to the side.

"Yes!" Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

Their eyes glanced at Long Yifan, who was lying on his stomach not far away, only to see that Long Yifan's body was trembling at this moment, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood in his mouth, and under him, a large pool of blood was covered with fine black fragments.

It was the scraps of the internal organs! The internal organs were all beaten like this, Long Yifan would definitely die today! It can be completely seen from this that Lu Yangyang hated so much at that time, and only when he hated it to the extreme would he make such a vicious attack from the beginning.

On the field, Lu Yangyang's own strength is not as good as Xiao Zhanhe's, and he has fallen into a state of madness at this time, otherwise Xiao Zhanhe has a little scruple in his heart, but he is afraid that Lu Yangyang will already be in a different place. As time passed, the attacks of both of them gradually weakened, but everyone could see that Lu Yangyang would definitely lose.

Three days ago, his favorite little girl disappeared in the night market, and when the whole family was in despair, someone suddenly rushed to the house to tell him that his daughter might be in the southern farmhouse, which made him ecstatic, regardless of the truth, and immediately drove the horse to it.

Fortunately, the news was true, and thankfully, his daughter was safe.

In any case, this teenager in the field can't be fine!

Yu Jiao'e scratched his ears and cheeks, his heart was anxious, and just when he was helpless and desperate, a spiritual light suddenly flashed through his mind, and he shouted: "Whoever helps me save this brother, this dragon crystal fire marrow is his!"

Dragon Crystal Fire Marrow?

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads in unison.

I saw Yu Jiao'e spread out his palm, a scorching red as blood, crystal like jade gem shining, it was exquisite, refracting countless brilliance, at this moment it was surrounded by a touch of red light, as if absorbing the surrounding aura, and with the appearance of this dragon crystal fire marrow, the surrounding air seemed to be hot.

"It's really the dragon crystal fire marrow!" someone snorted, his eyes getting redder and redder.

He turned his head and shouted, "I'll help you!" and joined the battle circle.

Dragon Crystal Fire Marrow, a Xuan-level high-grade auxiliary spiritual object, a piece of rest soil buried in Dragon Crystal Fire Marrow, is enough to produce tens of thousands of catties of spiritual rice every year.

It's tens of thousands of catties of spiritual rice, and here is a million dry yuan coins, and this is still an annual output, how not to make people blush.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" several more people joined the battle circle.

In this regard, Xiao Zhanhe just snorted, and with a touch of his palm, a few more sharp swords suddenly appeared in the air, and the dancing sword flowers instantly surged three times.

"Little sundries, dare to stop me?" Xiao Zhanhe shouted, suddenly stepped lightly, his body swayed up like stepping on a green cloud, he decided to end this battle, if at first he wanted to kill Lu Yangyang because Lu Yangyang wiped his face, then now he wants to kill Lu Yangyang, and he is even more worried about the threat he brings.

Juyan's top ten grain merchants, Nanyuan Xiaozhu, although he is not afraid of the Xiao family, but which one is easy to provoke?

"Die!"

Xiao Zhanhe let out a long groan, and at the same time, a crisp sword roar came from the air. There was a wind, whistling, scouring up, making the onlookers take a few steps back, this wind is not a clear wind or a natural wind, but a sword wind.

With a sharp sword, blow the wind of the fan, this wind is sharp!

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Zhanhe let out a long laugh, he looked at the green mangs on the fan and rushed towards Lu Yangyang, watching the clothes of several people in the cooperation were broken, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the broken places, he laughed arrogantly, and laughed even more confidently, this confidence came from the prestige of his Xiao family, and also from his Xiao family's exercises.

The technique of blowing the sword, how can ordinary people resist.

"Die!"

It was also a loud shout, different from Xiao Zhanhe's arrogance, this was a stiff drink full of cold silence: "Die!"

A steel wire suddenly appeared, as if poking out of the void, and it was divided into countless black threads as thin as hair, these black wires generally rolled Lu Yangyang and flew back, but on the other side, they drilled out from behind Xiao Zhanhe, like a breathing poisonous snake, and devoured him fiercely from his back.

"Chiteng?"

In the crowd, Qin Zhang's eyes flashed, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.