Chapter 433: Incurable
Lao Quan!
Seeing this, several men wearing the costumes of the Northern Netherworld Sect exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly supported the latter.
However, when they saw the big hole in the latter's chest that was constantly bubbling with blood bubbles, their faces instantly became gloomy, and this kind of injury could not be treated at all!
And they haven't even seen the bird's movements clearly, the whole thing is just being blown away, how can this not make them afraid and panic!
However, this kind of jealousy, under the overwhelming number of people, was still covered up by them.
Fence it off!
As a middle-aged man shouted, more than a dozen people from the Northern Netherworld Sect immediately surrounded Gong Zhiyi, and the cold and flickering weapons in their hands were pointed at the latter, but none of them dared to take the lead, but looked at the harmless bird on her shoulder with fear.
They don't think they're much more powerful than that Lao Quan, and even, compared to it, they still have some gaps, otherwise, the first person to enjoy snatching girls is not the old man with a bloody hole in his chest.
Click!
As soon as something happened here, from the street in the distance, a team of more than ten people from the Northern Underworld Sect immediately walked over.
When he saw the young woman surrounded by his own people, a touch of obscenity flashed in his eyes.
Dare to kill the people of our Northern Netherworld Sect, have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard? I advise you to give up resistance obediently, maybe begging for mercy now, I can spare you a way to live!
A man who looked like a leader glanced at Gong Yi Zhiyi, swallowed his saliva secretly, and shouted with a wave of his big hand.
For Lao Quan, who was only at the peak of the spiritual realm, he didn't care at all.
Gong Zhiyi didn't answer his shouting, but just looked at him with cold eyes.
Damn it!
was stared at by Zhiyi, for some reason, the leader of the early stage of the Martial King, a chill flashed in his heart, but when he looked at it, there was no fluctuation of the true yuan on the latter's body, so he scolded in a low voice, and immediately, he pulled out the weapon on his waist and shouted: Xiao Nizi, if you don't know how to lift again, then don't blame me for being unkind!
Let's go.
For his shouting, Gongyi Zhiyi didn't hear it, she just looked at Qin Yichen, and the latter just shook his head lightly and said lightly.
Immediately, in the stunned gazes, the three of them ignored the group of people from the Northern Underworld Sect who surrounded them, and walked straight towards the street in front of them.
Darn!
Seeing that he was so ignored, the strong man who was the leader had a hideous face, and immediately gritted his teeth, waved his arm, and shouted: Take them down for me!
Be!
As his words fell, many people from the Northern Netherworld Sect immediately responded.
What is this?
And just as they were about to make a move, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped them, and under this pressure, they were completely unable to move.
With this kind of pressure, could it be that one of them can't be a human-level Dan Master?!
The leader of the Martial King Realm, his face was pale at this time, and he was a human-level Dan Master, which he could not afford to offend.
Zhiyi, if you encounter this situation in the future, you don't have to talk too much, just abolish them.
And just when they were frightened, a voice like a joke quietly came.
Abolish us, or are you alone?!
Although they couldn't move under this pressure, as people from the Northern Netherworld Sect, they didn't believe that this guy had such guts.
Boom!
Boom!
And in the midst of their hideous faces, the dull sound of Wuzhu bursting sounded like firecrackers.
Subsequently, in the midst of the many horrified eyes on the street, nearly twenty disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect fell to the ground with a bang, and it was not difficult to see from the overflowing True Yuan that these disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect who did all kinds of evil, all the martial arts beads were shattered, and from now on, they could no longer practice martial arts!
After the figures of Qin Yichen and the three disappeared into the flow of people on the street, a large area in front of the city gate suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Beat them to death!
And in the midst of this silence, out of nowhere, an excited shout suddenly sounded.
Under this shout, many bodies trembled violently, as if they remembered the scene of the juniors who were a little beautiful during this time, and were forcibly seized by these guys.
Yesterday my daughter was insulted to death by these brutes, and your retribution is coming, brutes!
An old man about fifty years old with gray hair squeezed out of the crowd, raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it on the head of a disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect in front of him.
Syllable!
This stick, I don't know how much strength he used, the head of the disciple of the Northern Hell Sect was smashed out of a blood hole, and the latter's dantian was injured, and he was injured again at this time, and his head was directly crooked, and he passed out.
Kill them!
With the action of this old man, countless figures suddenly swept up, and more than ten or twenty disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect were overwhelmed by these angry people in just a few breaths.
Come on!
The merchant whose daughter was rescued before, after kicking twice, hurriedly glanced at the guards behind him, and quietly left Ningyang City.
And by the time the rest of the Northern Netherworld Sect noticed the movement here and rushed over, those who had vented their anger had already evacuated, leaving behind a pile of corpses that were desolate and could not distinguish their faces.
This incident undoubtedly aroused the anger of the elder sitting in Ningyang City, but the so-called law does not blame the people, even if he is angry, it is impossible to make a move to slaughter the city.
Then, he sent more disciples to patrol, and in Ningyang City, the atmosphere became extremely tense, however, in just half a day, the deacon elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect realized his mistake.
In less than half a day, they lost more than fifty disciples one after another, and those disciples, without exception, were all abolished in their cultivation, and then beaten to death by the angry crowd.
In the hall of Xiangjia, the atmosphere is very depressing.
In front of a large table, there were three people, and above the first was not the head of the family, but an old man with gray temples.
This old man is none other than the deacon elder of the Northern Hell Sect: Dai Qingshan!
The other two are the head of the Xiang family, Xiang Ren Han, and a young man in his twenties, who is the key to Xiang Jiaba's relationship with this deacon elder: Xiang Zidi.
It's really going to turn the sky upside down, Lord Dai, I'm going to send out all the family guards and arrest all those bold people!
The head of the Xiang family looked at Dai Qingshan who was sitting in the first place with an angry face. Then, with an arch of his hand, he walked out with his footsteps.
Let them all come back!
However, as soon as he turned around, Dai Qingshan frowned and shouted in a deep voice.
This time, Dai Qingshan brought more than 200 disciples from the periphery of the Northern Hell Sect, but in one day, he lost a small half, and if this matter was transmitted back to the sect, his position as a deacon elder would probably not be guaranteed.
It's not that he doesn't want to help those disciples take revenge, it's just that this matter makes it clear that there are strong people who are deliberately targeting the people of their Northern Hell Sect!
Although Dai Qingshan didn't care about the life or death of the Xiang family guards, the disciples he brought out could not be lost.
Lord Dai, this must be the ghost of the Zhao family, Zhao Wengting, and them! Xiang Ren Han paused, and after frowning, he said.
It's up to them, they don't have the guts!
Dai Qingshan shook his head, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then, as if he remembered something, he asked: What is the name of the human-level Dan Master who defeated Qingquan last time?
Listening to Zhao Wengting, they call him Mr. Qin, but we don't know exactly what his name is
Xiang Ren Han hurriedly arched his hand and replied.
Mr. Qin
Dai Qingshan frowned, and kept muttering these three words, and at a certain moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and three words suddenly remembered in his heart: Qin Yichen!
It can't be him!
As soon as he thought of this name, Dai Qingshan hurriedly shook his head and muttered.
master
Seeing Dai Qingshan talking to himself, for some reason, Xiang Zidi felt a touch of uneasiness in his heart.
If there is any change in Dai Qingshan's thoughts at this time, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for them to go home!
Don't worry, since I have agreed to officiate at your wedding, then we will definitely return to the Northern Hell Sect after your wedding. Dai Qingshan frowned, but still said stubbornly.
He took a fancy to Xiang Zidi's talent, so he included him in his disciple, Xiang Zidi's talent is even comparable to some core disciples, which is why he will help Xiang Jia so much.
Ningyang City.
Countless people were shocked to find that after losing several batches of disciples, the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect had all retreated back to Xiang's home, and even a person wearing the costume of the Northern Netherworld Sect was no longer seen patrolling in the city! This was undoubtedly a manifestation of the deacon's elder's retreat!
Seeing that someone was able to make the elders of the Northern Netherworld Sect make such a choice, countless people secretly guessed in their hearts what kind of sacredness could have such a terrifying deterrent power.
And after the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect retreated to Xiang's home, that bloody scene did not happen again.
This also made Dedai Qingshan secretly breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that it must have been a disciple of the Northern Hell Sect who accidentally provoked a certain strong person before, so it attracted such revenge.
And it will never be the Qin Yichen or Mr. Qin that he thinks. If it were them, I'm afraid they would have already killed them by this time, right?
On the fourth day of the retreat of the disciples of the Northern Hell Sect, it was finally the wedding day of Xiang Jia and Xiang Zidi in Ningyang City.
On this day, in the spacious courtyard of Xiangjia, the crowd is crowded, extremely lively, and the courtyard between the lights is filled with a festive atmosphere, and the unhappiness of the previous days seems to have been swept away.
In the hall of the Xiang family, there are luxurious specific tables and chairs, and on these tables and chairs, there are leaders or representatives from nearby cities and even some small sects.
These forces even have some disdain for the Xiang family on weekdays, but at this time, they are all present, just because of the old man with gray temples sitting at the head of the Xiang family hall: Dai Qingshan!
At this time, Xiang Ren Han, who was standing below Dai Qingshan, was full of joy on his old face, and kept greeting the guests who came.
From outside the door, there were constantly voices of announcements, and one by one, the forces rushed to the banquet to give gifts in order to tie up with the Northern Hell Sect.
Looking at the full hall of guests, the smile on Xiang Ren Han's face became stronger and stronger, in a radius of a hundred miles, there is no second one that can have such appeal, except for this Xiang family who is in the Northern Underworld Sect!
Ningyang City, the head of the Zhao family has arrived!
In the midst of the uproar, a sudden sound of a report resounded, and when I heard this announcement, the noise of the audience was paused at this moment.
It is not difficult to know that the Xiang family used a forcible means to rob Zhao Yarou, who was about to enter the Shifang Dan Mansion, by a forcible means!
Hearing this announcement, Xiang Ren Han's eyes also narrowed slightly, and after glancing at Dai Qingshan, he straightened his chest again, walked down in person, and greeted him at the gate.
Lao Zhao, why are you here in person!
Before he walked to the door, Xiang Ren Han shouted with a smile on his face to the group led by Zhao Wengting who walked into the hall, and his hands were also stretched out towards Zhao Wengting.
However, for his enthusiasm, Zhao Weng Ting was not cold, he just glared at Ren Han angrily, if his eyes could kill, his eyes would definitely turn into countless sharp swords, tearing this smiling Xiang Ren Han to pieces.
Quick, quick, sit inside!
Regarding Zhao Wengting's attitude, a touch of unhappiness flashed in Ren Han's heart, but he still gestured to the table and chair and said with a smile.
There's no need to sit, Xiang Ren Han, hurry up and return my daughter to me!
And at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared, Zhao Wengting not only did not mean to go to the seat, but said loudly to Xiang Ren Han.
Hearing this, the originally noisy hall suddenly became silent, and the leaders and representatives of many forces all cast their eyes on Zhao Weng Ting and Xiang Ren Han with a good posture of watching the show.
It is no secret that the Xiang family and the Zhao family have always been at odds, and now, the Xiang family has joined the Northern Hell Sect and robbed the hope of the rise of the Zhao family.
However, the current Xiang family has a genuine deacon elder of the Northern Hell Sect in charge.
This is not something that forces like the Zhao family in Ningyang City can afford to provoke.
Haha, the in-laws laughed, Niece Zhao and my son tied the knot, both parties are voluntary, how can there be anything that is not returned.
Xiang Ren Han deserves to be an old fox, in the face of this embarrassing scene, not only did he not have a seizure, but he laughed and said.
Xiang Ren Han, don't talk about these things that don't matter, today, if you don't return my daughter to me, my Zhao family will make it easy for you to fight!
However, Zhao Wengting not only did not have the slightest intention of pushing the boat along the river, but shouted excitedly, and many people from the Zhao family behind him also stepped forward.
Boom!
As soon as they made a move, the guards of the Xiang family also drew their weapons from their waists, and for a while, the originally festive hall became tense.
Many of the guests stepped back a little and looked at this side with a playful expression.
Do!
And just when the atmosphere between the two sides was tense to the extreme, a roar of anger suddenly spread from the top of the hall.
Under this angry shout, everyone only felt a tingling in their ears, and immediately, one after another frightened eyes were projected on Dai Qingshan, who was above the first place.
The deacons and elders of the Northern Hell Sect, finally couldn't help it?