Although the old man has not asked about the world for many years, it does not mean that he is stupid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being able to live for so many years is a kind of capital in itself, combined with the information revealed by Kong Wenzhao, the old man quickly figured out the cause and effect.

He guessed that it was the person in front of him, who designed to trap Changge and break his meridians, but surrounded but did not kill.

The importance of Changge to the Juye Gang is obvious to all.

Seeing that Changge was in danger, Kong Wenzhao would definitely do whatever it took to save him.

Even if he knew that this was a trap, Kong Wenzhao would still act like this.

It can be said that this is not only a vicious conspiracy, but also a conspiracy that people cannot choose.

Kong Wenzhao lost his square inch, and Xiao Qi could naturally rely on the city defense equipment to repel all the enemies who attacked in the future.

"Say, who came up with this poisonous plan!"

The old man's eyes were full of anger, and the hand that grabbed Xiao Qi's neck also used a little force.

"Ho-ho!"

Xiao Qi's face turned red, his eyes bulged out a little, and a 'ho-ho' sound came out of his mouth.

"Let go of my family!"

When Xiao Qi's guards saw this, they immediately became furious and rushed forward desperately.

Huan Chang wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"The dignity of a martial artist in the mortal realm, how can you allow ants to blaspheme!"

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, his sleeve robe waved forward gently, and the soldiers who killed the old man all vomited blood and fell off the city wall.

Mortal martial artists can't make easy moves, but it doesn't mean that those ordinary people can be presumptuous in front of them.

For those who violated the dignity of the mortal warriors, they would not have the slightest scruples about killing as many people as they wanted.

The dignity of the strong does not need to be desecrated, no matter what the era, it is true.

More than a dozen guards who rushed to the front, with extremely well-armored guards, were wiped out by the old man with a wave of his hand, and everyone was terrified.

"Stop it all!"

Huan Chang hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the guards who were slow to react.

These guards are very loyal to Xiao Qi, even if they know that they are not the opponent of the old man, they will not hesitate to rush forward.

However, Huan Chang knew that even if they rushed up, they would be sent to death in vain.

He didn't want to see that Xiao Qi's personal guards had no value to die, so he stepped forward.

"Uncle!"

If anyone else stopped them, the guards would not obey them.

However, Huan Chang is Xiao Qi's quasi-son-in-law, and these people, as Xiao Qi's personal guards, naturally know about this matter.

"Uncle, my lord, he is in danger!"

A pro-soldier stepped forward and said with a little anxiety.

Huan Chang took a deep breath and said, "I know, but you are not allowed to move." ”

After speaking, Huan Chang walked slowly towards the old man.

Before he walked to the old man's side, Huan Chang stopped and bowed solemnly to the old man.

"On the battlefield, life and death have their own destiny. ”

"Although the predecessors are strong in martial arts, they should not meddle in secular warfare casually. ”

"Lord Xiao is the commander of the army of the Lu Kingdom, and the seniors don't have the slightest worries about acting like this?"

Huan Chang is neither humble nor arrogant, and he does not have any timidity at all because the old man in front of him is a martial artist in the mortal realm.

Although Huan Chang didn't know, what was it that constrained the martial artists of the Mortal Realm.

However, he could also guess some things from Xiao Qi's words, that is, martial artists in the mortal realm could not interfere in secular wars.

The reason why Huan Chang showed respect to the old man was that he was worried that the old man would find an excuse to kill him.

Then, he nodded at the old man's martial arts without a trace, and told the old man that Xiao Qi was the commander of the Lu army.

These words seem insignificant, but in fact, they are secretly telling the old man: You are a martial artist in the mortal realm, and you cannot meddle in secular wars.

Lord Xiao is the commander of the three armies, and if you dare to kill him, you will also find trouble for yourself.

Sure enough, after the old man heard Huan Chang's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding Xiao Qi's neck was slightly loosened.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xiao Qi, who was originally flushed and breathing a little fast, coughed violently a few times after feeling that her breathing was smooth.

He glanced at Huan Chang with his spare eyes, with unconcealed approval, mixed with a little worry.

"Hmph, don't play tricks with the old man. ”

"I came this time, not to meddle in the secular war, but to avenge the disciple Sun Changge. ”

"I am the patriarch of Changge, and I have personally instructed him in the sect in martial arts, and now Changge has been killed by someone with poison, how can I give up!"

Obviously, the old man was also a little jealous.

Therefore, he will take the lead in dissociating the relationship, saying that he is not meddling in secular wars and avenging his disciples, which is also a good excuse.

In the Kyushu mainland, the relationship between a master and a disciple is like that between a father and a son.

Based on this speculation, the old man claimed to be Grandpa Changge, and no one dared to say anything wrong.

Avenging one's loved ones is a matter of course, and no matter what constraints there are, they can't be restrained here.

Huan Chang's expression was suffocated.

Then, he said proudly: "The seniors should know that this is a war, and since Changge participated in the war, then life and death are fateful." ”

"You know, the murderer is always killed. ”

"Changge has repeatedly infiltrated the city, I don't know how many generals of our army have been killed, and how many soldiers of the Lu State have been slaughtered, shouldn't he be killed?"

"The seniors kept saying that this person is your apprentice grandson, so all the disciples of the Juye Gang are your disciples and grandchildren. ”

"If you follow the logic of your predecessors, as long as you are a member of the Juye Gang, you only need them to kill, and no one else is allowed to kill them. ”

"Otherwise, you will ignore your status as a peerless powerhouse and come to avenge your disciples and grandchildren?"

Huan Chang's words, every word is heart-wrenching.

The old man's face turned blue and red, and his eyes flashed with annoyance and anger.

Ever since he became a Mortal Realm martial artist, no one dared to talk to him like this anymore.

"Look for death!"

Two rays of cold lightning shot out of the old man's eyes, hitting Huan Chang's chest directly, and Huan Chang's body immediately flew out.

It's just that the old man is obviously merciful, he just wants to teach Huan Chang a little lesson, and his shot is not too heavy.

After all, this is a battlefield, and if he kills people casually for no reason, I am afraid that there will be trouble.

"Poof!"

Huan Chang spat out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, and continued to walk towards the old man.

"Although I respect the cultivation of my predecessors, if my predecessors want to rely on cultivation to intervene in the war and forcibly take away the commander of our army, I also have to see if tens of thousands of Lu soldiers agree!"

The corners of Huan Chang's mouth were bleeding, and he still strutted with his head held high.

Those soldiers of Lu Guo, who were originally a little afraid, suddenly felt a surge of blood in their hearts.

"No!"

Dozens of people shouted.

"No!"

Thousands of people shouted.

"No!"

The shouts of tens of thousands of people were enough to break through the sky, and even the old man changed color a little.

"I still hope that my seniors will let go of my family. ”

Huan Chang's eyes were very bright, and his steps were still very steady, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

"Let my family go!"

Tens of thousands of people shared the same hatred, and they gathered their beliefs together, making the old man's face more and more ugly.

It's just that he is in a bit of a dilemma now.