Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in front of the two air masses, reached out to catch the air masses and put his arms in front of his chest, and the two air masses flew towards the sky one left and one right, and then the figure became solid, and an old man with a face like a heavy jujube looked up at the middle-aged man with a slightly cold gaze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the other five members of the Bai family were also surrounded by several people, although they did not make a move, but the situation in the field was already high.

Gong Xiao...... Senior Gong!" The middle-aged man subconsciously wanted to call out the other party's name, but found that a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he quickly changed his words.

Gong Xiaoju snorted coldly, stood up straight and put his hands behind his back. "If I'm not mistaken, you're Bai Feinan, right?

Bai Feinan's eyes rolled, and he asked tentatively, "Hasn't Senior Gong always been by Miss Xue's side, why do you have time to come here today?"

Gong Xiaoju's face sank, and two murderous eyes that seemed to be substance fell on Bai Feinan's face. "Do you want me to ask a second time?"

Bai Feinan's expression changed, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior Gong, please calm your anger, but the junior really doesn't know......"

"Where is Wu Fan?" Before Bai Feinan's words were finished, he was interrupted by another voice, and at the same time, Situ Aoxue, who was dressed in black, appeared beside Gong Xiaoju.

Gong Xiaoju was still staring at Bai Feinan, but his figure retreated slightly without moving.

Bai Feinan naturally recognized Situ Aoxue, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, but there was a slight glint in his eyes and said: "It turns out that Miss Xue has arrived, I haven't seen her for many years, and Miss Xue has ......."

"Let me ask you where Wu Fan is?" Situ Aoxue frowned, and her tone suddenly turned cold.

Bai Feinan's eyes rolled before he could say anything, and the soldier who was supporting Yan Jie shouted first: "Wu Fan is being chased by Bai Yeao......

"Bold, how can you speak here!" Bai Feinan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his hand to slap it at the soldier who spoke.

Gong Xiaoju, who had been staring at Bai Feinan, also had a murderous flash in his eyes, and appeared in front of Bai Feinan with a shake of his shoulder.

Bai Feinan was startled, and the palm he slapped was about to be withdrawn, but it was too late, and it was against a palm as white as jade.

'Bang!' A huge ripple spread out in the air, and Bai Feinan flew high like a kite with a broken line, spurting blood from his mouth and falling outside the checkpoint.

Without Gong Xiaoju's orders, several black shadows chased down the sentry wall, and Bai Feinan, who was like gold paper and had dim eyes, came to Gong Xiaoju.

Gong Xiaoju looked at Bai Feinan, who was already dying, and said lightly: "I didn't want to worry about you junior, but you repeatedly challenged my temper, so I had to abolish your martial arts and punish me slightly." ”

Bai Feinan raised his head with difficulty, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the other five members of the Bai family were about to move, and the martial artists surrounding them released their true qi transformation one after another, and the scene suddenly became imminent.

Gong Xiaoju glanced at the five members of the Bai family, and said in a deep voice: "My patience is limited, don't force me to kill!"

"Gong Xiaoju, don't you think about the consequences when you do this?" A middle-aged man looked at the few people surrounding him who were also military generals, and said with a blue face.

"The consequences?" Gong Xiaoju snorted coldly. "If you can survive today, let's talk about it!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean by this, do you still want to kill people and kill people?"

Gong Xiaoju sneered twice, disdainfully answered the other party's question, and looked up at the sky in the distance.

The middle-aged man turned his head in disbelief, and his already ugly face instantly turned pale, and another huge shadow appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the sentry post, and after a flash of light, the black body was revealed.

Jiang Leng looked at the two aircraft parked side by side in the sky, and subconsciously licked his lips, it is difficult to see the 'Wuri' passenger plane on weekdays, but today he actually saw two at once.

Gong Xiaoju glanced lightly at the middle-aged man who was speaking just now, and disappeared in place with a chuckle, and appeared behind Situ Aoxue who was asking the soldier in the next second.

"Where is that old horseman Bai Yeao?" Suddenly, a voice like a bell sounded, only to buzz in the ears of those present.

Before the words fell, several figures appeared in mid-air like ghosts, and except for a few people, no one could see where they came from.

After seeing the faces of several figures, the Bai family's faces became whiter and whiter.

A figure who looked like the shortest of the few people glanced around the sentry post with his eyes like lightning, and suddenly his figure flickered, and appeared in front of a middle-aged man from the Bai family, and he didn't speak, but stretched out a ghost-like dry hand and grabbed the other party's throat.

The middle-aged man looked startled, and while his body retreated violently, he tried to open the withered hand with his right hand.

With a cold snort, he didn't hide with his withered hands, and drove straight into the throat of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man snorted, and the right hand that hit the withered hand was strangely pulled down from the wrist, and shook it weakly twice, except for the skin that was still connected, the wrist bones had been completely broken into two.

With such a serious injury, even a military general could hardly bear the pain, but the middle-aged man just snorted. It wasn't that his bones were hard enough, but that a withered hand had choked back his screams.

"The master's 'Arhat Golden Body' seems to have improved again, and I will definitely have a chance to learn from it!" Gong Xiaoju's eyes lit up, and he said with high fighting spirit.

The thin figure was none other than Master Yuanzhi of the Lei Yin Academy, and the few figures that appeared with him were the mentors of the other six courtyards.

"Good to say!" Yuan Zhi nodded at Gong Xiaoju with a flash of eyes, and turned his head to stare at the middle-aged man who was pinched in his hand and had no power to resist. "What about my students in the Seventh Academy?"

Although the middle-aged man's bloodless face was already covered with sweat, his eyes were round and angry at Yuan Zhi, and he didn't say a word.

"Okay, have a backbone!" Yuan Zhi sneered, reached out with his left hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's left arm, and slammed it from top to bottom, a tooth-aching click sound sounded like popping beans.

The middle-aged man was so painful that he almost fainted, but his throat was choked, and he couldn't faint even if he wanted to.

"Ask you again, what about my students?" Yuan Zhi asked sharply again.

"Already...... I've been ...... Kill ......" The muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Okay, good ......" Yuan Zhi laughed angrily, his left hand was like lightning and slapped the middle-aged man's chest and abdomen three times, and threw the other party to the open space of the sentry post with a wave of his right hand. "Then your Bai family will bury them together!"

The soldiers standing in the open space looked at the middle-aged man lying in front of them like a puddle of mud, and they hesitated at first, but then remembered their dead comrades-in-arms, and they didn't know who took the lead, and more than a dozen people picked up the pistols on the ground and shot at the middle-aged man on the ground.

The gunshots were loud, the flesh and blood were flying, and the middle-aged man was a military general of the Bai family's flying generation, who was usually high on top, but now he was shot and killed indiscriminately, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse.

"Run!" At the moment when Yuan Zhi threw the middle-aged man out, the Bai family was no longer good since the governor, and the only remaining middle-aged man of the Feizi generation shouted, and took the lead in pushing out a palm at the two people who were blocking him, and he didn't love fighting, and his body was about to jump out of the sentry post in a flash.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, an elegant man with a green beard and an ancient style blocked in front of him, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and was about to strike again, suddenly feeling the wind behind his neck, and suddenly saw a long sword flying out of his chin and falling into the other party's hand.

The elegant man took the sword and inserted it into the scabbard on his back with his backhand, looking at the middle-aged man like a dead man. (To be continued.) )