Zhao Yan was also speechless for this kind of reckless man who had a strong sense of justice, but did not distinguish between right and wrong.

God knows what he has in his head? He also slayed the Demon King, and he never saw him kill a few demons, but every time he eliminated evil, he was doing everything he could to obstruct it.

"You have to have a reason to kill me!"

Zhao Yan pointed to the headless corpse of Li Jianjun lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "This person is full of evil, just the kidnapping of his own people as slaves and selling them to the mainland is enough to be executed in a late manner, not to mention that this person's greedy nature is inevitable in the army, and it is inevitable that he will not be greedy in the army, judging from the fact that his subordinates trample on the dignity of the soldiers at will, the military spirit of the army will collapse at the hands of this person sooner or later, do you think this person should be killed?"

Xu Huang said, "Naturally, it should be killed, and a certain family has already included it in the must-kill list, but it can't be killed yet." At present, the Liao people have invaded on a large scale, and they have connected several cities, and now they are assembling in front of the Tiger Pass, and the war is about to break out.

At such a critical juncture, the overseer of the army was assassinated, and the imperial court will definitely send a messenger to hold them accountable.

You say, is your killing of Li Jianjun at this time equivalent to indirectly killing those innocent generals and ordinary people? Is it equivalent to doing the Liao people a great favor?"

Speaking of this, Xu Huang's eyes were already red, his beard was open, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said angrily, "You say, should I kill you?"

Facing the angry Xu Huang's eyes that seemed to want to kill, Zhao Yan was not afraid at all, and responded with a cold face, "I don't agree with what you said at all, the black sheep of Li Jianjun is a cancer in the army, and naturally the sooner it is removed, the better."

If you tolerate the traitor because you are afraid of bleeding and pain, it will only cause more damage to the army.

As for what you said about the civilian clique playing on the issue, I don't think it's possible at all.

At present, the army of the Liao State is assembling at the border pass, as long as those civilian officials do not have water in their brains, they will never embarrass the generals guarding the country at such a critical juncture. ”

Xu Huang snorted coldly, "It's not difficult now, but what about when the Liao army retreats?"

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "I just want to be happy on the spot, who cares if he floods in the future?"

Xu Huang was furious, "I see that you are clearly arguing with strong words, don't talk nonsense, take your life!"

Zhao Yan put away his smile, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and the true qi in his body suddenly surged like a great river, and he said coldly, "Since I can't convince you, then I'll fight you until you obey!"

"Okay, then let's see who subdues whom!" Xu Huang's eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and his cultivation exploded violently, and the terrifying momentum and coercion pressed towards Zhao Yan's head.

At the same time, Xu Huang suddenly strode forward, and a pair of fists the size of a casserole were full of true qi, faintly transforming into a pair of hideous skull shapes.

"Troll Fist!" Xu Huang shouted, and with an incomparably terrifying punch, he smashed towards Zhao Yan angrily.

"Good boxing technique!" Zhao Yan exclaimed, and saw Long Zaitian in one move, and his left palm circled and circled, and the moment he made contact, he had already dissolved most of the opponent's fist strength.

The right palm came first, and the fierce palm suddenly slapped towards Xu Huang's shoulder.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Huang hurriedly picked up his left fist and slapped Zhao Yan on the shoulder angrily.

His right hand suddenly turned into a fist and clawed, grabbing Zhao Yan's left wrist like lightning.

Zhao Yan's body turned rapidly, and his palms suddenly slashed horizontally with his backhand, which was a move for the dragon to swing its tail.

Xu Huang was caught off guard and almost hit the trick, but fortunately, his martial arts had already reached the realm of doing whatever he wanted, sending and receiving from his heart.

Only then did he stop his body, but his fist was still swept by the palm wind, and there were bursts of hot and sharp pain.

"Come again. ”

Xu Huang laughed loudly, pounced on him again, and fought fiercely with Zhao Yan.

His martial arts path was originally a fierce route, and now he has encountered the world's first-class fierce palm technique, and he has only felt extremely enjoyable to fight hard.

Although Xu Huang's boxing moves are simple, he is strong and heavy, and his internal strength is strong, and when he is used, he is extremely powerful.

Zhao Yan is superior in his palms, and now his physical body is a real consummation of the Tempered Body Realm, and Xu Huang's coercion has little impact on him.

Zhao Yan stepped on the gods and walked in a variety of ways, and the eighteen palms of the dragon were used in one move, which was a little jerky at the beginning, and after more than a dozen moves, it gradually merged and penetrated, and the palm technique gradually reached the state of sending and receiving from the heart, which was exactly the same as Xu Huang's fight.

But I saw two figures, one tall and one thin, fighting and walking in the hall, fighting fiercely.

At the critical point of the fight, I couldn't see the moves of the two people clearly, I could only see the palm shadows of the rolling fist prints flying up and down, and from time to time there was a strong wind roaring out from the fierce fighting circle of the two, and there were constantly tables, chairs and benches around them that exploded into powder without warning.

The old beggar and the others were not idle at this time, and when they saw that Zhao Yan should not be left behind for a while, they put their minds at ease, and they all picked up their weapons and killed the soldiers gathered outside the hall.

Although those pro-soldiers are brave, how can they compete with martial arts masters like the old beggar and the old blind man without the command of the generals?

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the pro-soldiers had already suffered a large number of casualties.

The old beggar and others became more and more courageous, and soon killed their own soldiers to the point of crying wolves and crushing the army.

Xu Huang shook his spirits, saw the moves, and after dozens of combinations, he thought that he had seen the route of the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Seeing that Zhao Yan was fighting in the wild again, he waved his palm and slashed straight at him, Xu Huang's eyes flashed with coldness, but he laughed and said, "If you stop here, then you can die!"

The laughter did not stop, and suddenly a punch burst out, this punch did not have any fancy and superfluous movements, and there was no longer a true qi like a skeleton on the fist, and the castration was extremely slow.

However, such a slow and unremarkable punch made Zhao Yan feel like he was about to suffocate, as if the air around him had been drained by this punch.

Zhao Yan stepped on his feet and acted in a variety of ways, suddenly urging his speed to the extreme, but no matter how he changed his body, he still couldn't stop the fist that was gradually expanding in front of him.

Suddenly, his body sank, as if he was suddenly pressed down by an invisible mountain.

Zhao Yan didn't feel that his legs trembled, and his feet instantly fell into the ground paved with blue bricks half an inch deep, and his body was like a quagmire, and he could no longer use his magic to change.

"If that's your last hole card, it's time to end the fight!"

"Kanglong has regrets!"

At the moment of crisis, Zhao Yan's expression was still as calm as ever, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, his left hand was drawn in a semicircle, and his right hand suddenly slapped towards the terrifying fist with the sound of a dragon's roar