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Hearing this, Song Yan frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I was invited by your son-in-law, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, the four guards all laughed arrogantly.

The previous guard pointed at Song Yan rudely and said: "Boy, you take yourself too seriously, who do you think you are, it's just a bun from the Tang Dynasty, in the eyes of my son-in-law, you are an ant that can only be pinched to death at will." ”

Speaking of this, the other party's face was a little more playful: "Of course, if you don't have the courage to do anything with us, then crawl under our crotch!"

While speaking, the four of them parted their legs and motioned for Song Yan to climb quickly.

"Since that's the case, then I won't go in!" Song Yan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!"

The figures of the four of them flickered, and they surrounded Song Yan.

"Boy, you still want to leave when you come, what do you think is a place here that allows you to be so casual!"

Song Yan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you want?"

"How's that?" the four of them sneered at each other, "Either beat us and go in with dignity, or get through our crotch!"

"Is there a third option?"

Song Yan suddenly smiled.

"No, there are only two choices, don't challenge our patience, whether to drill through or fight through!" The four of them stared at Song Yan with playful eyes, as if Song Yan had become their meat on the board.

"Hey!"

Song Yan sighed lightly: "When I first arrived, I wanted to be a low-key person, but some people didn't want me to be low-key, since this is the case, then I can only be high-profile again." ”

Speaking of this, his gaze slowly swept over the four of them, and he smiled: "Are you coming one by one, or are you going together?"

"Let's go together, the little ants dare to speak wildly, and you can afford to think of yourself too much!"

The four of them were a little annoyed when they heard this.

"Although the ants are small, they are self-reliant, and they are not known how many times stronger than you guys who are dogs!" Song Yan shook his head and said, looking at the four people in front of him with some pity, it should not be difficult for the power of the Northern Palace to investigate his origin, even if he failed to find out about the Tang Dynasty for a while, but the matter of Xianfeng City was definitely not difficult to find.

Since he knew that he had the strength to capture the Demon King alive, and he still left these four people here to embarrass him, this showed that he didn't care about the lives of these four guards.

At the same time, Song Yan sneered in his heart, since you Beigong Yan don't care about their lives, why should I care, if you want to see my strength, I will let you see enough.

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as these words came out, the four guards suddenly changed color, one of them directly pinched the seal, and a mighty phantom of an ancient giant tiger appeared behind him, swinging his fist at Song Yan.

"It's a fight!"

The people around were staring at this scene intently, and their expressions were quite excited.

"The Spirit Tiger Technique of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect can burst out with three times its own strength, plus the other party is at the peak of the late stage of distraction, that Song Yan is afraid that he is not an opponent!" A well-informed cultivator gave his judgment as soon as he saw the guard make a move.

The shadow of the fist was as thick as a mountain, rolling in with a surging aura, and for a while, the void around Song Yan was distorted, and Song Yan actually stood in place without half a movement, and did not seem to react.

"No, could it be that kid was killed like this? Didn't he say that he could capture the Demon King alive?" In the tea shop before, I heard Lao Xiu introduce Song Yan, and many people bought Song Yan to survive.

Now it seems that he is overestimated!

For a while, many people looked at Lao Xiu with a little unkind eyes.

However, Lao Xiu's expression was relatively calm.

At the same time, in a small tea shop, seeing this scene, Murong Hongdou's heart rose to his throat, he wouldn't just die.

Seeing that the fist shadow of Beigong Yan's guard was about to bombard Song Yan, he finally made a move.

I saw him slowly raise his right hand.

It's obviously very slow, but it's actually extremely fast.

Burst!

A foot of transparent sword qi overflowed from his fingers, and then slashed into the air.

The extremely powerful fist shadow was directly split, and at the same time, Song Yan slashed out of thin air again, and then, the giant tiger figure behind the guard suddenly disappeared, and the breath of life faded at an extremely fast speed.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, someone muttered, obviously not understanding what was going on.

The calm and relaxed old cultivator spoke again, but there was a bit of shock in his tone: "Good condensed sword qi, I'm afraid ordinary sword cultivation can't compare, the other party is not unjust to die in his hands!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he spoke, the guard's tall body collapsed, and a thin line emerged from the center of his brow and stretched to his neck.

"Dead!"

"A distraction late stage peak died like this?"

Countless people were shocked, countless people were surprised, but in the tea shop where Lao Xiu was located, many people had confidence in Song Yan, because among them, Song Yan who they all bought could get out alive

"You killed him?"

The other three guards were all stunned by the changes in front of them, and stared at Song Yan in surprise.

"Why, if you only allow him to kill me, you can't let me kill him?" Song Yanyun said lightly.

"Okay, very good, boy, you are going to die today, we are all the guards of the prince of Beigong, you dare to kill us, if you don't crush your bones and ashes today, we will have your surname!"

"Hehe, you want to have my surname, I'm sorry, I don't agree, let a group of dogs surnamed Song, it will insult this surname!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Up, let's kill him together!"

The combined guard drank coldly, only to see his palm flip, and a golden void handprint appeared on the top of Song Yan's head, and then pressed down violently, at the same time, a spiritual spear appeared in his hand, and with the fall of the big handprint, his figure rushed out, turning into an afterimage, stabbing Song Yan's eyebrows.

Killing the peak of the late stage of distraction with one move, even if he can't do it, so, he knows that the young man in front of him is not simple, so as soon as he makes a move, he uses all his strength.

The other two guards also struck.

One person pinched the seal and played a trick, and the other person manipulated a spirit weapon flying sword to kill Song Yan.

For the joint attack of the three of them, the corners of Song Yan's mouth outlined a faint sneer.

His fingertips once again overflowed with a transparent, foot-long sword aura.

"Puff puff!"

His right hand slashed three times in the air, and his movements seemed extremely relaxed.

But with just three strokes, the bodies of the three guards actually split from it, and naturally, their attacks came to an abrupt end.

Blood splattered, and the bodies of the three fell to the ground in half.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened.

"God, kill three people in one move, and there is a combination?"

"Could it be that my eyes are wrong!"

"Nima, is this still the late stage of distraction? Why are you so perverted!"

All kinds of exclamations rang out one after another.

In the private room of a tea shop.

Dongfang Yubai took a breath of cold air: "I'll rub, it's so strong, this kid's strength can at least be in the top ten of the rookie list!"

"Hehe, it's so good-looking now, Beigong Yan kicked the iron plate this time!" Nangong Yue laughed happily.

"I'll go, it's really the reincarnation of the killing star, and killing people is so neat!" In the small tea shop, the old man squirted out the tea in one gulp and stared at it dumbfounded.

"Gongzi Song is so powerful!" Murong Hongdou clasped his hands together, his eyes full of admiration.

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