His cheeks looked at Jin Peng who was attacking with rolling thunderclouds, his eyes were condensed at this time, the strength of the Manifestation Realm powerhouse was not something he could easily resist, especially compared to a low-level scattered soul cultivator like the thief, it was even more tricky to have the Manifestation Realm soul under the formal cultivation of the official family.

Faced with a distance of nearly 100 millimeters, the fork halberd that Jinpeng was referring to roared with scorching energy.

"Boom!"

The subtle eagle eye appeared briefly at the moment when it collided with it on the funeral night, and the blue and purple soul light collided, and the entire street was reverberated in an instant.

"Hmph, fight with me, you're still too tender!" Looking at the embarrassed funeral night scorched by its thunderclouds, Jin Peng had a smug smile on his face.

"It's still careless! The Soul Manifestation Realm Soul Keeper is really not simple, and if you don't use the Ghost Hand and Eagle Eye, you can't match it at all. Fu Ye covered his shoulder that had been attacked by Jin Peng just now and muttered, his heart beating faster, and his mouth began to pant heavily.

"Teacher!" Facing the attention of the people present and the reluctance of Jinpeng to chase after him, Fu Ye hurriedly shouted in his heart to respect the elder, trying to ask for help.

"Bang!"

Jin Peng struck another thunderbolt from the fork, and the cloud of lightning quickly flew towards the burial night, but the burial night barely avoided it, and finally hit a wall in the street.

"Ah~... Damn!" A heavy hoarse voice sounded in the mouth of the burial night, and in the face of the other party's successive attacks, the funeral night felt a slight anger in his heart.

"Boy, here comes our 'savior'!" Just when the negative emotions on the funeral night skyrocketed, and there was a slight ghosting, the voice of the elder rang out from the ears of the funeral night.

"Huh?" On the night of the funeral, the original muscles and veins of the left hand and the golden pupils that were slightly visible at the beginning gradually faded after hearing the words of the elder.

At this time, Jin Peng's soles of his feet suddenly landed on the ground, his body was like a flying arrow off the string, and he held a purple thunder fork and went straight to the throat of the burial night.

"Die!" As Jin Peng's violent roar sounded, in an instant, at the moment when Jin Peng's body flew out, his whole body was covered with purple thunder armor, and it was completely released at this moment.

"That's, Soul Armor!" Seeing this, the passers-by who were watching the battle on the sidelines were full of shock, the soul power armor was a soul skill that could only be released by the soul power of the spirit realm and above.

Soul armor not only requires sufficient cultivation, but also needs to constantly hone one's physical fitness, otherwise the heavy armor will give the person who covers it a sense of oppression like a mountain and a sea, and it will also bring a slowdown in action and a sense of physical and mental suffocation to the person who casts the soul armor.

"I didn't expect Jin Peng to use soul armor, it seems that he was going to kill that kid. "A soul master of the Soul Transformation Realm who had worked in the Jin Mansion and was about the same age as Jin Peng, as he had stayed in the Spirit Transformation Realm for several years, he knew the power of the soul power armor.

And at this moment, everyone had already thought that they would die under Jinpeng's halberd on the funeral night, and a more powerful soul power rushed over from mid-air.

"Ding!"

The white iron sword pierced the sky, and an elegant figure leaped into the sky with a strong wind, and the aura released by the powerful soul power completely suppressed the golden peng's halberd thrust.

Looking at this scene faintly, the man holding the iron sword didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed and looked at Jin Peng with anger, and then he directly raised the iron sword in his hand again in the eyes of everyone, and suddenly his soul power exploded, producing a shocking impact.

"Bang!"

The iron sword slashed into the air, and the spatial elements changed their original state for it, and the lightning speed of the white light exposed between the iron swords stabbed straight towards Jin Peng, and at this moment, the purple thunder armor that Jin Peng was originally covered in exploded in this instant, and even later, the latter was forced to fly for miles by the sword that was directly pressed by its sword qi.

"Poof!" The blood flowed, and the place that was hit by the shock and flew to the corner of the wall was deeply dented, and Jin Peng said with resentment and hatred in his eyes, "Zhang Chen, you dare to do this to me!"

"Presumptuous!"

And just a few seconds after Jin Peng's words fell, the patrol team named Zhang Chen had already rushed towards Jin Peng and tied him up and subdued him.

"Jin Peng, you are really getting more and more unlawless, do you know what kind of place this is?" Zhang Chen scolded the other party violently after Jin Peng's resentful voice, and once again pointed his hand and ordered his subordinates to tie Jin Yang up.

"Late stage of the Manifestation Realm!" Funeral Night looked at Zhang Chen's back and exclaimed in his heart, the back of the man in front of him was elegant, and he looked so sassy in the armor of the white patrol, what made Funeral Night the most shocking was to perceive the other party's bottomless soul and superb strength cultivation.

A sword pierced Jin Peng's thunder armor and it seemed so frivolous, just one blow subdued the Jin Peng, who forced him into having to open Hawkeye and Ghost Hands, and Funeral Night asked himself that he was no match for him no matter what.

In the night of the funeral, as his thoughts flew by, Zhang Chen's cold voice resounded throughout the street.

"Do you know where this is? this is a city, a holy place! a place where there is a royal realm that no soul conflict can occur under any circumstances. ”

"Jin Peng, you are so bold! Do you really think that the royal realm can't govern you?"

Zhang Chen's words were deafening, and Jin Peng and Jin Yang were immediately arrested in it.

Compared with Jin Yang's group of teenagers wailing bitterly at the patrols, Jin Yang's face looked indifferent, and Jin Peng's face still looked arrogant and arrogant.

Although the pain of being injured by Zhang Chen made him feel faintly painful, he still shouted arrogantly, "Zhang Chen, I am from the Jin Mansion, and Jin Yang is the son of my brother Jin Long, the lord of the Jin Mansion, if you dare to punish us, you must be well aware of the consequences of the next two days." ”

And at this moment, just as Zhang Chen was about to speak sharply, a group of people dressed in plain clothes with the word 'Lin' walked out of the street from the third floor to the second floor, and a group of about seven or eight people came from there with anger.

"Ober!"

Seeing this, Lin Feifei left with tears on her face and shouted to the person in charge.

"Lin Ao?!" Jin Peng also followed Lin Feifei's shout, looked at the voice, and found that the person who came was actually Lin Ao, the second elder of the Lin family.

"Feifei, are you okay!" a man with a scar on his face walked briskly towards Lin Feifei, and he looked at Lin Feifei excitedly to see if he was seriously injured.

"Uncle Dong, I'm fine, thanks to the funeral night that saved me. He's got this dress on me. Lin Feifei said to Lin Dong excitedly.

"Jin Yang, this damn wretch, dared to beat Fei Fei in broad daylight, Lao Tzu will definitely not let him go. Lin Dong gritted his teeth and said, what happened before, Lin Hanfeng had already told the house.

Seeing that Fei Fei was still a little frightened, Lin Dong immediately said softly, "Fei Fei, don't worry, your second uncle will definitely administer justice for you." ”

At this time, Jin Peng saw that Lin Ao and other Lin family forces had also arrived here, knowing that the next resistance would be basically in vain, thinking that anyway, the matter of himself and Jin Yang being kidnapped by the patrol team would definitely not take half a while to spread to the mansion, and the eldest brother and the old man would definitely save themselves at that time. Rather than being quick to speak here and maybe suffer from the flesh and skin, it's better to settle down.

As for this funeral night... When he is out, as long as he is still in Biluo City, there is a way to clean him up.

Thinking about it, Jin Peng, who was still clamoring loudly, instantly turned pale on his face, and glanced at Jin Yang on the side, signaling the latter not to panic, not to resist, to stabilize his mentality, and act according to his eyes. ”

And Jin Yang also understood what his uncle meant, and his heart gradually calmed down compared to the people who saw Linfu before.

After a short period of recording the situation at the scene, Jin Peng and Jin Yang's entourage were taken away by the patrol team and officially planned to be taken into the prison of Biluo City.

Zhang Chen was also preparing to leave after talking with Lin Ao and his party.

As the person who happened on the funeral night, although he should also be taken into custody, because of Lin Feifei's strong defense and the testimony of passers-by, he was still safe and sound in the end.

The turmoil that ended came to an end with the kidnapping of the people of the Jin Mansion and the end of Zhang Chen.

In a remote corner, after some conversation, Lin Ao bowed his hand respectfully like Zhang Chen.

Elder Lin was polite, impartial, and would never tolerate the high hopes of the people. Zhang Chen replied.

"And I want to confirm it again, what I just asked you, and your answer is sure to be true?" Zhang Chen continued.

"I'm over half a hundred years old, how dare I talk nonsense. Lin Ao laughed.

"Okay then, I believe Elder Lin, but you have to remember that if this crime is confirmed, there may be a risk of extinction in the Lin Mansion. Zhang Chen said, his eyes revealing a serious chill.

"You guys do it for yourselves, farewell!" Zhang Chen immediately showed a happy look and said goodbye.

"Farewell. In response with a smile, Lin Ao arched his hand and shook it again, smiling politely with a polite face.

And then after the conversation between the two ended, Lin Ao and Zhang Chen left the corner one after another. Zhang Chen was scolding the rhyme of Jin Peng and the others, and then left with a heavy majesty. Lin Ao also walked back to the funeral night and Lin Fei, Fei Lin Dong and others.