As the old saying goes: It is easy to owe gold and silver, but it is difficult to repay favors. At this moment, Yang Buxuan, who was lying on the ground and panting violently, paid a high price for that so-called favor.

You must know that it was a full blow from an early earth-level master. Although the result was expected, it was obviously much more serious than expected. Now he can only run the mysterious breathing formula at full speed.

, so that the fine-lined bones on the back can recover quickly. Anyway, now it is like a dead dog, lying on the ground and being slaughtered by others. At least that is what most people on the field think now. At least it is decent.

Bai Xiaomeng, who is sitting on the pillar in the corridor, should not be fake in what he is showing now.

"Ah... Nian Yuan... are you okay... let me go... let me pass... I want to find my Nian Yuan..."

Seeing the large mouthful of blood spraying out of Yang Buxian's mouth, Bai Xiaomeng went completely crazy. He cried and yelled and wanted to crawl out of the field. Fortunately, Yang Fei stood in front of him in time to stop him.

He didn't succeed.

"Ah... let me go... let me pass... you bastards... I will fight with you..."

Obviously this line was not well designed. When Bai Xiaomeng said it with an exaggerated expression and exaggerated emotion, she regretted it, because it did seem a bit cheesy and artificial.

The others were far away, so they didn't feel much about it, but Yang Fei was standing in front of them at all times, and it looked a bit fake when observed closely.

"You idiot, why are you still standing there? Why don't you pretend to knock me out and drag me away from the scene?"

Seeing Bai Xiaomeng pinching his calf frantically and whispering reminders fiercely on his face, Yang Fei was completely confused. He didn't know what this woman wanted to do, because the style of painting was so inconsistent.

"Ah... don't stop me, I want to go find Nianyuan..."

"Who the hell is stopping you? It's you who is holding my feet and not letting go... And this acting skill, can it be a little more fake..."

Looking at all this, Yang Fei felt like a million grass and mud horses were flying through his heart.

"Quick, drag me in quickly!"

Bai Xiaomeng howled incessantly, not forgetting to raise his head and wink wildly at Yang Fei.

"Eh? Okay...okay..."

Yang Fei was really confused by this woman. The situation is so urgent now. His young master was beaten and vomited blood just now. But now this woman is still making trouble. This acting skill is definitely on par with those little fresh meat on TV.

spell.

But as a branch of the Yang family, a person who can be selected by the master to do things still has a keen eye. At this time, after knowing that there was something fishy, ​​he immediately followed the show, and the two recited duets.

In no time, he dragged the person to the back hall in full view of everyone, leaving only Yang Lingxiao, who was stunned and confused as he thought about it.

As soon as they entered the back hall, Bai Xiaomeng's crying stopped of course. She was just acting.

"Oh, you are so fake!"

Yang Fei sneered and accused unceremoniously.

"You're stupid. If I'm not faking it, if I really know how to act, why would you drag me in? Didn't you see your young master vomiting blood? If I fake crying and those people find out, wouldn't that be a bad thing?

"

Bai Xiaomeng ignored the disdain in her voice and slumped down on the master's chair, her whole body aching. If she hadn't needed to see the father and son later, she wouldn't have bothered to explain.

"Fake crying? Why are you pretending to cry? Isn't Master Nianyuan your man? Isn't it right for you to cry? You didn't

Seeing him being beaten and vomiting blood and lying on the ground, do you know whether he is alive or dead?"

Facing Yang Fei's series of rhetorical questions, Bai Xiaomeng looked like he was looking at an idiot.

"Why are you so anxious? I'm telling you, it's better if he vomits blood. If he doesn't vomit blood, it means something serious is wrong. Let me tell you, that guy is not a person who vomits blood at all."

What does it mean to vomit blood? What does it mean to not be a person who vomits blood? If he hadn't known that the woman in front of him was Master Nian Yuan's woman, Yang Fei really wanted to slap her. But now he saw that the woman was calm, and his face was also calm.

He didn't look too worried, and he thought there might be some inside story that he didn't know about.

"What on earth is going on? Could it be that the young master..."

"Nonsense, he is my man and I don't know yet. If he is really in danger, he will definitely hold the blood in his mouth as a counterattack at the critical moment. The reason why it will be sprayed with such an exaggerated effect

If it comes out, then there is only one explanation, and that is that he did it on purpose.

Although I don’t know what he is planning, all I can do is cooperate with her. I know my own acting skills. I was just afraid that I would behave too badly outside and be seen by those people, so I asked you to hurry up.

Those who brought me in, after all, I just need to change my attitude.

As of now

To be honest, no one should have thought of this in a short period of time, after all, that slap from the old guy just now seemed to be quite serious."

Speaking of this, Bai Xiaomeng's face inevitably showed a trace of worry. And in the short time the two people were talking, Chen Ting's screams were heard outside...

Time went back to three minutes ago, when Bai Xiaomeng was dragging his lower body on the ground, crying and shouting. Wherever he looked, Chen Ting was struggling the most violently in his heart.

To save or not to save? After all, the inheritance of the Meng family is too important. He had a hunch that if he lost this opportunity today, the Chen family would never have this peerless skill in the future.

Just when he had made up his mind and tried his best to block Lin Huanran's fatal move for Yang Buxuan on the ground, Chen Jinghong's violent roar suddenly came from the other direction.

"Lin Huanran, your son is in my hands. If you want him, come to me..."

I saw Chen Jinghong boldly lift up Lin Feiyu's body, and then rush towards Yang Lingxiao like flying.

When he first went crazy, Lin Huanran was indeed in a state of confusion. He only knew how to kill everyone he met. But after several minutes, everything that should have stabilized had stabilized. After all, the root cause of his obsession was because his son was murdered.

He wanted to kill him, and what he saw now was his son being held in someone's hands. He was so eager to protect his son that he must have focused all his attention on it.

"You deserve to die! Put down my son... You deserve to die..."

Seeing this scene, the blood-red Huan Ming Palm in his hand was originally aimed at Yang Buxuan on the ground, but now it was instantly shot out of the air and rushed towards Chen Jinghong to slap him.

In the other corner of the field, Yang Lingxiao seemed to have been ignored since Yang Buxu came on the scene. When he saw the people in the field killing everyone, he unknowingly retreated to the side of the yard. To put it bluntly, now everyone

The location where you stand is the best C position for eating melons.

And when Chen Jinghong rushed towards him with Lin Feiyu in hand, before he could react, Lin Huanran's enhanced version of the Phantom Palm followed.

What is an unforeseen disaster? This situation is 100% accurate. At this moment, Chen Jinghong, who was causing trouble to the east, used absolute calm concentration and decisively threw the body in his hand behind him.

He flew out, and then pounced to the right with all his strength, trying to avoid the killing move that followed behind him.

Bang...

As expected, Lin Feiyu's body collided head-on with the Phantom Palm shot from afar. The entire body exploded instantly like fireworks, with red blood mist splashing everywhere. And the force of this palm print was as if it had not been touched at all.

It didn't seem to be blocked at all, and it still struck in a straight line.

And just on this straight line, in addition to the exploded corpses, there were also Chen Jinghong who was trying to dodge and Yang Lingxiao who was still unable to react. If he couldn't dodge in time, the consequences would certainly be inevitable.

"Chen Jinghong, I am Cao Nima..."

Even Yang Lingxiao, who never uttered curse words, couldn't help but curse at this moment. Just as the corpse in front of him exploded, he desperately threw himself to the right to avoid it.

And at this critical moment, the blood-colored phantom palm almost flew past the two people's bodies and hit the courtyard wall behind them directly. Only a muffled sound was heard, and the half-meter-thick glutinous rice was rammed backwards.

A palm print as tall as half a man suddenly appeared on the earthen wall, and of course this palm print directly penetrated the wall.

The wall was made by adding steamed glutinous rice and brown sugar. This unique wall with toughness and strength that can guarantee that it will not fall down for hundreds of years has been made transparent, and the shape effect is definitely comparable to the addition of computer special effects.

However, at this time, Chen Jinghong and Yang Lingxiao had no time to look back and marvel, because at this time, Lin Huanran's entire face was already flushed, and he rushed toward them with a mad roar.

At this moment, there are no words to describe the anger and madness of Master Lin. You must know that he just personally beat his son's body into a pile of minced meat, and the initiator of this was Chen Jinghong in front of him.

Of course, at this time, there is also the unlucky Yang Lingxiao. As for why, who knows? Maybe it's just because this guy named Yang is really unlucky.

At this point, Lin Huanran's target was completely removed from Yang Buxuan's body. Of course, almost everyone now thinks that the guy lying on the ground can no longer kill people as high-profile as before. I am afraid that he will even be seriously injured.

It's hard to tell whether he can stand up.

As for Chen Jinghong's goal, he saved Yang Buxu in order to obtain the inheritance of the Meng family, diverted Lin Huanran's attention to himself, and directed it to Yang Lingxiao, forcing the head of the Yang family who had always retained his strength to have no choice but to

Take action to protect your son, lest your grandfather bear all the firepower alone.

So now, the situation on the court is in chaos again. In order to prevent Lin Huanran from hurting their juniors, the two masters Chen and Yang had to temporarily join forces to stop Lin Huanran who went crazy and turned on the violent mode, and these two people were blocking

At the same time, I don't want to use any force to avoid giving the other party an advantage, but I also have to be careful that I won't be suddenly plotted against.

And Yang Lingxiao, who had been cheated for no apparent reason, was also furious. As the number one prince in Kyoto, he had suffered such misfortune and was so arrogant, so now his only target was Chen Jinghonger in front of him.

And here we saw several important people fighting together again, and their respective tribesmen below were unable to hold their own, so of course the Chen and Yang families started fighting again.

All of this seems to have returned to the starting point. Yang Buxuan is still lying down when he should be lying down, and the guards and bodyguards of the Yang family are still resisting the attacks of the Chen family. The difference is that it is the Li family, led by Li Lianying.

More than a dozen tribesmen simply squatted under the corner and watched the battle taking place in front of them. They even took out a handful of melon seeds to eat and watch. As for the Lin family, they were at a loss what to do, but seeing the crazy head of the family at this time, he also
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