The anger of the Hades Courtyard can also be felt in Caojiazhuang, Cao Jintiao looked at the manor everywhere, angrily rushed to the top beam gate, fainted several times, but fortunately Wang Siwen was by his side, so he woke up.

"Surround the whole island for me! As long as you see people, kill them all!" Master Hu was in a hurry, and after returning from the vicinity of the dragon's lair, he threw the tea bowl down, and no longer cared about others, and moved with killing intent.

The disciples and masters who were bribed by his command, not a thousand, but eight hundred, were all unsheathed at this time, pouring out of the secret rooms and killing in the streets.

Caojiazhuang, which was caught off guard, suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and it was not the rise of who killed, the rows of houses were set on fire, and the flames rose into the sky to light up the entire island.

Cao Jinliang was shocked, and hurriedly ordered troops to send generals to stop him, but found that there was no one around him except Wang Siwen.

"Lao Wang, you quickly think of a way, how should this be good! I have long known that Master Hu is not a good thing, and today his fox tail is revealed!"

"Don't panic, watch me perform a trick to protect you from danger. Wang Siwen took out a willow branch, swept it to the ground, and suddenly a puff of dirt swayed and condensed into a armor.

The ability to sprinkle beans into soldiers, this mysterious Wang Siwen will also do, hundreds of mud puppets scattered out in all directions, going everywhere to help the soldiers.

"If you mobilize the shadow guard, let alone one Hu Fengchun, even ten of them will be destroyed!" Cao Jintiao said angrily, "The fifth person is unknown, and he has caused such a disaster!"

Caojiazhuang Shadow Guard, now has been running around to secretly escort the caravan, and wants to gather to the front, but he can't get there for a while.

Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, Cao Jintiao clenched his hands weakly, his mana turned into a simple knife, and he walked out of the compound with his feet.

As soon as I went out, I saw a sword light falling from nine days outside the village gate, and the sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

When I got closer, I saw four black-clothed swordsmen, surrounding Lu Haoran in the middle, and the true qi connected with each other to form a formation, firmly suppressing it in the middle.

Lu Haoran has not returned to Zhuangzi near the dragon's lair, he is a little relieved that Mu Ningxiang will not leave, he will not leave if she does not leave.

The swordsman who knew that such a four-person primordial realm had suddenly appeared, surrounded him without saying anything, and staggered his sword blades and moved his hands.

"Where did you send you!, I'm not familiar with Caojiazhuang!" Lu Haoran quibbled.

"Lu Haoran is not you?"

"Of course it's me, how?"

The black-clothed swordsman Qi Qi sneered: "That's right, I'll wait for the four of you, and the one who killed is called Lu Haoran!

Don't look at the fact that the cultivation of the four of them is a cut different from the grandmaster, but with the complementary swordsmanship of the same origin and the help of the combined attack formation, they can actually trap Lu Haoran, a great swordsman who has just entered the realm of the grandmaster.

Even the layers of thin waves driven by the four swords reversed the sword momentum that wanted to crush Lu Haoran.

Wang Siwen looked at it carefully, and hurriedly urged: "Old Cao, hurry up and help him break the formation, if the Surabaya Prisoner Ox Sword Formation drags on for a long time, the Grandmaster will also be crushed!"

"How should I do this?" Cao Jintiao raised his knife and was about to add to it, but before he could get closer, billowing green gas came out from under his feet, blocking his way.

A centipede, more than five feet thick, twisted its body and burrowed into the ground, turning into a seven or eight-year-old boy with two sharp swords in his hands.

Cao Jintiao frowned when he saw the other party, and asked, "Poisonous boy Pei Yu, what are you doing?"

The poisonous boy is a centipede spirit cultivator, and his poisonous skills are exquisite, and the saliva he spits out can corrode ordinary swords, plus his cultivation in the Dao realm, he can be regarded as the number one tricky person in the Eight Immortals Sea.

The sixteenth-layer realm of cultivators has similarities with the true qi refined by chivalrous guests, but they are different, the chivalrous realms of the grandmaster realm are comparable to the cultivators of the eighth layer, and the poisonous boy dares to come to Caojiazhuang single-handedly, which is enough to prove his ability.

At least do it with Cao Jinbar, and you won't fall into disadvantage.

"What am I going to do? Old rich man, you should have a number in your heart, Master Hu invited me to come over and get a piece of the pie, isn't it an exaggeration?"

"Where is my Caojiazhuang? How can I come and leave as soon as I want! Today, I, Cao, have come to teach and understand the power of poison!" Cao Jinzhu slashed with a knife, using a weapon condensed by alchemy, not afraid of the corrosion of poisonous gas.

The poisonous boy drew his fanged twin swords, and opened his mouth to spew out a sour cloud of mist to obscure his vision, taking this opportunity to use his earth escape skills to dodge Cao Jin's blade.

The long knife slashed into the air, and before he could withdraw it, he felt a flower in front of him, and a crimson mist rushed in front of him.

Wang Siwen couldn't sit still, this kind of poison technique is the most difficult, the Taoist method practiced by the poisonous boy can at least use hundreds of kinds, Cao Jintiao was originally a businessman, if he wants to fight with real knives and guns, where is Pei Yu's opponent.

"Wang Daoye, why don't you and I wait for the result?"

Hu Fengchun shook the feather fan and walked from the other direction with great interest, and several boys moved bamboo chairs behind him and placed them behind the two of them.

"Since Master Hu is gracious, then the poor road is disrespectful, do you think that the five tigers of the Cao family, you can clean it up?" Wang Siwen took a deep breath, lay back in a calm mood, and a boy made tea and poured water for the two, as if the chaos in the preface had nothing to do with them.

"True temperament! It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Wang Daoye is strange by nature, but now it seems that it is not what they say, how can those ordinary people know Wang Daoye's ingenuity! As for the five tigers of the Cao family, Cao Xing's head is here!"

While speaking, Hu Fengchun clapped his hands, and the boy on his side took a cloth baggage, opened it and saw a round human head, grinning and widening his eyes, as if he was unwilling, it was the fifth master Cao Xing!

"Cao Jinbar is a rich man, and the other three can't come back for most of the time, and there are people outside to deal with them. In order to deal with these elites of the Cao family, Hu Fengchun gave up his family background and invited many masters.

Wang Siwen was also stunned, it is not easy to kill a master of the Grandmaster realm, unless the other party does not react at all, otherwise it is difficult to be stopped if he wants to escape.

Looking at Cao Jintiao's battle circle against the poisonous boy, there was suddenly a barbarian dressed in animal skin, this person was open-chested and barefoot, wearing short clothes in animal skins, and he was a reckless man in the mountains.

Originally, the rich man of the land took the alchemy to the extreme, and he was still able to prevent the fanged double swords and all kinds of poisonous gases, but as soon as this reckless man made a move, his fist was incomparable, and his fist smashed on the golden shield condensed by Cao Jinbar, and he vomited blood and retreated.

Wang Siwen finally couldn't sit still this time, and slapped the armrest and rose into the air, about to make a move.

At this moment, outside the harbor of Caojiazhuang, a golden light rushed over, and there was a wooden boat among them, breaking through the barrier of the harbor and coming straight to the gate of Zhuang.

Behind the broken ship, followed by an extremely cold yin air, a slightly smaller flying ferry boat also rushed ashore.

The golden light on the boat in front of him dissipated, and the first thin old man jumped down panting, raised his hand and waved to the sky, and the eight golden gates gathered to disperse the poisonous gas of the poisonous boy.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dao and Shangguan Baozi stood firm beside Lao Dao on their front and back feet, and each used their skills to kill the poisonous boy.

The back boat walked out of Murong Qianli, Murong Xiaoyue, and the brothers and sisters of the Tang family, and hurried to chase after them along the way, but found that Bai Yuncang did not run elsewhere, but came to Caojiazhuang!

Murong Qianli shouted angrily: "Old horseman, hand over the golden tortoise shell!

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the innate golden tortoise shell was thrown by Bai Yuncang, and it happened to be put on Cao Jin's body, and in an instant, the rich man Cao was covered in golden light, and the injury he had just suffered quickly healed.

As soon as he was delayed by this thing, the reckless man's fist smashed into his body, and when he heard a loud sound, Cao Jintiao subconsciously tightened his body, and was rolled out more than ten zhang away by the turtle shell with bones.

Tang Hongyu, who didn't want to come, lit up after seeing the reckless man, took out the wine gourd and drank two sips, tied the belt tightly, and swung his fist, regardless of how big the gap between the other party and his own realm was, and hit the reckless man's chest with a punch.

Tang Jiu just wanted to stop it, but the eldest brother's action was too sudden, and by the time he reacted, the two had already exchanged hands.

"Fist Sect, Wu Shen!"

In the realm of grandmasters, most of them are good at weapons, and few of them become grandmasters in the flesh, and the best of them is the reckless man in front of him, who can crush mountains and stones and cut gold and jade.

Although Wu Shen is a grandmaster, he is also a martial idiot, and when he saw a junior suddenly rushing out, he was still full of alcohol, so he wanted to send him away with a punch, but he didn't expect that his fist had not passed, and the other party attacked and killed him first.

"Lu Dongbin, drunk and carrying a pot is powerful!"

Tang Hongyu reached forward with his fists, and then pounced on his whole body on one leg, and did not muster up his true anger, Wu Shen He was a character, and immediately understood that the other party wanted to argue with him.

On boxing, like on swords, after unloading the true qi, simply rely on the understanding of the artistic conception to fight, if the chess is a bad move, it is likely to lose your life.

As a grandmaster, it stands to reason that he will never discuss boxing with a junior, but Wu Shen is one of the exceptions, after fighting with Tang Hongyu for three or five moves, he was deeply attracted by the opponent's boxing skills.

"Uncle Cao Guo, the immortal toasts and locks the throat buckle!" The two fists turned into finger hooks, and slammed towards the weak part of Wu Shen's throat, but Wu Shen blocked it with his elbow, and before he could fight back, he felt a gust of wind under his crotch, and Tang Hongyu's knees were pressed against his lower abdomen.

With a pop, Wu Shen was flying more than a foot high, "Tie Guan Li, it's really drunk with hanging elbows and knees!"

Wu Shen pressed down with one arm from the air, and took advantage of the momentum to smash Tang Hongyu's whole person into the ground.

"Han Zhongli, drunk and hugging the altar!"

Tang Hongyu lowered his head, twisted his waist in an encirclement with his arms, and just put it in Wu Shen's arms, smashed a few ribs in Wu Shen's chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Lan Caihe, a single toast is broken!"

With his right hand, he took out a wine glass and struck it at Wu Shen's chest, but Tang Hongyu thought about it and moved his fist down by three points and hit him in the abdomen.

The wine glass shattered, Wu Shen flew out of the deep pit, fell to the ground on his back, and slowly woke up after more than a while.

Tang Hongyu put away his fist at this time, walked up to him and stretched out his hand, pulled Wu Shen up, and smiled at him.

Wu Shen didn't show any defeat on his face, but asked with some excitement, "What kind of punch did you use?"

"Drunken Eight Immortals!"