The assassin's blood was churning, and he hurriedly clicked on one leg, and before his body was fully up, the man had already flown backwards backwards.

Lin You and Song Qun were on the left and right, blocking both sides of the man's body, and the true yuan in his hands was surging to prevent the man from running out from both sides.

Zong Zhuoyuan raised his long sword, and his body flew forward suddenly, stabbing straight at the assassin's throat.

Before the assassin's body flew far upside down, Zong Zhuoyuan flashed red light and pierced his throat with a sword.

Zong Zhuoyuan stood still, and as soon as he used the unforgiving sword in his hand, the assassin's body was torn apart, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Of course, the spatial object also burst to the ground.

In this way, another cultivator of the Holy Movement Period was killed by Lin You and the four of them.

The onlookers on the side of the Zong family were silent and watched this scene blankly.

"The head of the family is mighty!" I don't know if the disciple opened his mouth and shouted.

"Home is mighty!" "Home is mighty!" all the clan children shouted.

Wei Jia slowly stood up, took off the armor on his body, and slowly came to Lin You's side, and said: "There is no corpse left, Lao Tzu still wants to beat a few times to relieve his anger!"

Lin You smiled and pouted at Fang Qinshui: "Isn't there another over there, let's go over here, and the younger brothers and sisters of the province are entangled with him." ”

Wei Jia nodded: "But this time, let's talk about it first, you can't use me as bait anymore." ”

Lin You smiled: "Our cooperation is like this, you block the strongest attack, and the three of us take the opportunity to destroy each other, and don't use you as bait, how can we fight?"

Wei Jia was silent for a long time when he heard this, and finally spat hatefully, and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu is a hard-working person." ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Fang Qinshui's side at the same time.

There was another battle, and the assassins on Fang Qinshui's side were also surrounded and killed by Lin You and the others.

Lin You and the others rushed back to Song Shen and Fang Qinshui's side, only to find that except for one group of disciples who were still fighting fiercely, the other four groups had already killed the incoming enemy.

It's just that these four groups of people are all sitting with pale faces, all of them are not continuing their true yuan, and they are cultivating.

Lin You and the four of them didn't panic, and still watched the fight in the field calmly.

Eventually, the four of them managed to kill the last assassin with all their might.

Supporting each other, the four of them walked in front of Zong Zhuoyuan.

"The head of the family, we are not effective in killing the enemy, and we have disgraced the head of the house, please punish the head of the house!" One of them saw that the other groups had already returned, and his pale face turned red, and he bowed his head and said.

"I'm not effective in killing the enemy, please punish the head of the family!" The other three also lowered their heads when they saw this.

Zong Zhuoyuan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "You go all out, I see it in my eyes, the other party is cunning and a little difficult to deal with, you don't have to blame yourself, hurry up and cultivate!"

The four of them raised their heads and saluted Zong Zhuoyuan, walked behind Zong Zhuoyuan, and sat down to rest.

At this time, a loud roar came from the gate of the martial arts arena: "Who dares to hurt my nephew, I don't want to live!"

Before the voice fell, a figure had already arrived in front of Zong Zhuoyuan, it was Zong Wei's old man, I saw that he had to be angry, looked around, and shouted: "Didn't you say that someone assassinated my nephew and grandson, what about people?"

Lin You stepped forward with a smile and said, "Old man, you're late, this kind of assassin is so useless, he has been wiped out by a few of our juniors." ”

Zong Zhuoyuan also stepped forward: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for you, the assassin has been eliminated by us." ”

Zong Wei looked at the two of them and said, "You're not hurt, are you?"

Lin You and the others smiled and said, "No, no." ”

At this time, a few more people came to the martial arts arena, and they were the leaders of the sect who came with Zongwei, the sect leaders in the Zongren Mansion.

A few people also came up to ask a few words, and when they saw that no one was injured, they settled down.

Zong Wei said loudly: "How many people have come to assassinate, what kind of cultivation are they?"

Lin You shook his head and said, "Old man, don't be impatient, you can't say it yet, the people haven't arrived yet!"

As he spoke, Zong Zhuoyuan's eyes all looked at the gate of the martial arts arena.

Zong Wei looked at Zong Zhuoyuan with some puzzlement: "Nephew, who are you waiting for?"

Zong Zhuoyuan smiled and said: "Grandpa, my family master has been assassinated, and the elders should also get the news, counting the time, they should all be here at this time." ”

As he was talking, he saw the figures of Zong Ying and Sun Qing flashing, and they also entered the martial arts arena, glanced around, and ran in the direction of Zong Zhuoyuan.

But the other three elders were nowhere to be seen.

In the same way, Zong Zhuoyuan also said it to Zong Ying and Sun Qing again, and everyone still looked towards the gate of the martial arts arena.

After a long while, even the faces of the twenty disciples behind Zong Zhuoyuan were bloody, and Zhenyuan recovered slightly, and they had already stood up, and there was no shadow of the other elders.

Zong Wei was a little breathless, and shouted: "How long has it been here, why hasn't this come yet?"

Wei Jia muttered quietly on the side: "It's not that I can't catch up, I think I'm delaying time, waiting to see a good show!"

Lin You smiled and said, "Old man, don't worry, I think the other elders have their own affairs, so delay!"

As he spoke, a figure rushed into the arena.

"The head of the family is fine, I'm too late for the guards!" Zong Wu, who was the leader, shouted loudly and came to Zong Zhuoyuan with a group of people.

"Family Master, are you okay?" Zong Wu gasped and said, "As soon as we heard the news of the assassination of the family master, we called our own family members and rushed over. ”

Zong Zhuoyuan smiled faintly: "It's okay, Elder Lao is worried." ”

Lin You raised his eyes and saw that except for the three elders, all those who came were those with bad intentions, and the Zongshu brothers were also impressively listed.

Seeing that everyone who should have come came, Zong Zhuoyuan cleared his throat and said, "The assassin has been corrected by me on the spot, and everyone is worried. ”

Zong Wu looked at the corpses on the ground and asked, "Family Master, who are these people?"

Zong Zhuoyuan shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a cultivator of the seven Holy Movement Periods, and they are all dead, as for the matter of tracing the origin, please ask the elder to bother more." ”

All the people who came, hearing that they were the seven Holy Movement Period cultivators, changed color one after another, revealing shocked expressions.

Zong Wu opened his mouth wide and said, "Home... The head of the family, the seven cultivators of the Holy Movement Period, were all killed by you. ”

Zong Zhuoyuan nodded, and said disapprerovingly: "The four of us only killed two of them, and the other four were killed by these brothers behind me." ”

When the twenty people behind Zong Zhuoyuan saw the head of the family mentioning him, they all straightened their chests, stood in a row, and looked straight ahead.

Zong Wei couldn't help but speak: "I said grandson, are you saying that among the seven cultivators of the Holy Movement Period, none of them were killed by these little dolls. ”

Zong Zhuoyuan nodded and said, "Grandpa, if you don't believe it, I'll shout twice, and you will understand!"

As he spoke, Zong Zhuoyuan took a step forward and said to the people standing in the middle of the field: "Sons of the Zong family, tell me, did the five Holy Movement Period assassins just now kill by these brothers behind me?"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "The head of the family is mighty, and so are the brothers!" everyone shouted.

The twenty people behind Zong Zhuoyuan straightened their waists.

The elders around Zong Zhuoyuan all believed it, and they all turned their faces and looked at Zong Zhuoyuan.

Zongying Sun Qing naturally knew, and put on a confused expression, pretending to be quite similar.

It was Zong Wei who asked: "I said Yuan'er, what the hell is going on?"

Zong Zhuoyuan opened his mouth and said: "Grandpa, my cultivation is still shallow, and it is a fluke to be the head of this family, so I want to make more contributions to the Zong family." However, I had no long body, but a few brothers cooperated with the attack, so I selected twenty disciples and trained them according to the appearance of our four brothers against the enemy. ”

Zong Zhuoyuan's tone was light, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "The brothers are not afraid of death, they are in a group of four, and they fight with the assassins according to their usual drills." Speaking of this, Zong Zhuoyuan smiled: "I didn't expect it to be successful, each of the five groups committed suicide by an assassin of the Holy Movement Period, and no one was injured, it was really a creation." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Zong Wei, then at the others, and said: "These twenty people were trained by the four of us, and I will stay by my side in the future, in case another assassin comes to the door and kills me by surprise." ”