Above the official road, cars and horses are like dragons, and smoke and dust are rolling.

Hundreds of corpses guarding the vehicle, pressing swords and instruments in their hands, and glanced around with vigilance.

Originally, they were famous for their Zhenyuan Escort Agency, so they didn't need to be so careful.

If they don’t bully others, they should burn incense. Who dares to rob the Zhenyuan Escort Agency’s wealth?

Zhenyuan Escort Agency is Yang Qiye’s property.

Mr. Yang Qi is the half-brother of the head of the Yang family in Jintang. Even if the brothers are not in harmony, they are still brothers.

However, recently, a big villain appeared in the world, who specialized in taking advantage of Jintangyang's industry. In just half a month, Jintangyang suffered heavy losses and many strongholds were destroyed.

Of course, if they really hit that fierce man, it would be useless no matter how vigilant they were, they could only admit defeat.

The key is that as the fierce man repeatedly attacked the Jintang Yang Industry, there was a surging undercurrent, which made some forces that used to covet the Jintang Yang Industry but were afraid to get excited and took advantage of the other party's reputation to catch up with the waters, so that Xiao Shiyilang was elusive and appeared in multiple places at the same time.

The escorts at Zhenyuan Escort Agency are also guarding against these impostors.

"Um?"

At this time, a dark-skinned and muscular bodyguard looked forward and felt a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

A little cold light moved rapidly against the ground and suddenly jumped into his sight.

The trooper's pupils widened, and the cold light was like a flying star. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the convoy. The cold light flowed everywhere, and turned into the shape of a scimitar in his eyes.

The bitter sword energy fell like a storm, and the people and horses neighed and exclaimed in surprise.

"Enemy attack!"

The dark-faced trooper suddenly drew his sword and shouted loudly.

At the same time, in the air, a strong wind blew, and the rapid rush was pressed down, and the strong horses were directly crushed to the ground in the neighing.

The air flow roars, and the sand and stones fly.

A man flew over from the thorn, stretched out his hand to explore the void, and the rapidly rotating scimitar flew backwards.

"Xiao Shiyilang!" The escort present immediately changed his face when he saw the man and exclaimed in surprise.

The man held the knife in his hand, like a omnipresent wind, sweeping over the sky and the earth, and no one was his enemy.

But at this moment, the sky shaking and the airflow exploded, and the ripples spread out like waves, rolling the vehicles, horses, and bodyguards below overturned the ground, and a voice without any emotion sounded: "Xiao Shiyilang, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and your road has ended."

Hurry!

The airflow was like a splash of water. A heavy curtain was lifted, and a long, majestic and deep figure appeared in the air, landing like a meteorite.

The moment the toe fell to the ground, it seemed that thousands of lightning were hit by lightning in all directions and exploded one after another.

The person who came was Yang Yingjie.

Immediately afterwards, two powerful auras rose and rushed towards them like an angry dragon, and they doubled their forces in front and back, blocking "Xiao Shiyilang" in the center. They were Ge Yuankai and Qiao Shuangliang.

"Xiao Thief, let's see how you run away this time?" Qiao Shuangliang's eyes were covered with cold light.

Without extra nonsense, the three of them joined forces to attack, the swords flew, cutting everything, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and overwhelming the place of "Xiao Shiyilang".

Yang Yingjie reached out and grabbed it.

Roar!

It is like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. The power of this claw is vast and vast, and it seems to cover a hundred feet of radius, sealing the sky and the earth, and suppressing all directions.

"Xiao Shiyilang" was in a huge crisis in an instant, and his whole body was like a small boat in the ocean. The huge waves came, and he was hit in the sky without any resistance, and the scimitar flew out of his hand.

"No? This person is not Xiao Shiyilang!" Ge Yuankai and Qiao Shuangliang had fought with Xiao Shiyilang. Knowing the opponent's strength, he immediately noticed the abnormality.

Yang Yingjie also frowned. Xiao Shiyilang was not as powerful as the rumor. He was confused in his heart, but he was not slow in his hand. He grabbed Xiao Shiyilang with one claw and reached towards the scimitar with the other hand.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

The void trembled slightly, making a crisp sound, as if something was running quickly. It was a deer with pure white body, with four hooves raised and trampling on the void, each hooves stepped on the air, making a buzzing sound.

The white deer sings up to the sky and roars.

"The white deer becomes an image! It is the white deer master of Tianming Gate!" Ge Yuankai and Qiao Shuangliang's faces changed. In their eyes, it was not a deer, but a middle-aged scholar wearing a white robe.

Yang Yingjie snorted coldly, and the sharp wind whistled between his finger claws, and his breath rushed into the sky. In the blink of an eye, a withered grass condensed behind him, swaying with wind.

Then the thunder broke out, and the grass seemed to be swirling by lightning, and instantly turned into a towering tree, crashing into the white deer.

Eyebrow is an embodiment of one's own martial will. Yang Yingjie was born as a concubine. He was like a grass at first and was not valued. However, when the wind, rain, thunder and lightning came, the wind and clouds immediately came and turned into a giant tree!

The white deer and the giant tree met in mid-air, and Yang Yingjie shot up at the same time, merged into the strange phenomenon, and a lot of energy exploded.

The image disappeared, and the two figures separated instantly, one left and the other stood in the air, both looking at the scimitar falling in the air.

Click!

The scimitar suddenly shattered into thousands of dots and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Master Bai Lu, Yang Yingjie's expression condensed.

Fake!

Since the spirit weapon is fake, what about this Xiao Shiyilang?

The breath of "Xiao Shiyilang" surging wildly, like a boiling volcano. The surging torrent suddenly burst and turned into blood flowers all over the sky.

"Haha, I've been put on one!" Master Bai Lu chuckled, raised his sleeves, and walked away.

Ge Yuankai and Qiao Shuangliang stared at Master Bai Lu, but they had no intention of taking action.

The other party is a master of the second level of Xuanfei. It is impossible for them to be able to compete with each other. Even with Yang Yingjie, he can't stay.

Moreover, Yang Yingjie may not be willing to fight to the death with the people from Tianming Sect.

"Although this person's cultivation has not reached the level of a mysterious fetus, he is much smarter than his fetal breath. Unfortunately, he is seeking death and pretending to be Xiao Zhe." Ge Yuankai said in a deep voice.

"This is also fake, so where is Xiao Thief?" Qiao Shuangliang's eyes were pondering.

Yang Yingjie slowly lowered his bodyguards and began to think about the panicked bodyguards.

Jintang Mansion.

In the Yang family's house.

The silver light flew and circled on Yang He's body. The silver needles were filled with true energy. It was moved by Ye Li's finger and buzzed and trembled, which made Yang He's body tremble slightly, as if there were fierce electric currents passing by.

After a while, Ye Li held his fingers away, and the silver needles lined up in a long line, falling into an exquisite box in sequence.

On the bed, Yang He made a sound of breathing and was already asleep.

"Okay, the needle application is over this time." Ye Li stood up, his sleeves widened, and he put the box in it.

Mrs. Rui next to her quickly stood up and said to Ye Li Yifu: "Thank you, Doctor Ye, if you didn't take action several times, the child's condition would be unimaginable."

As she spoke, she looked sad and looked a little haggard.

"Why do you have to be polite, Mrs. Ye has no ability. Only this kind of medical technique is quite confident. It is also a blessing for Ye to be able to help her." Ye Li smiled, but then sighed again.

Mrs. Rui said, "Why did Dr. Ye sigh?"

Ye Li looked at Mrs. Rui without turning his eyes and said softly: "Ye is envious of the head of Yang's family. He can marry such a beautiful and virtuous wife. If Ye could meet his wife earlier, he would have to fight with the head of Yang anyway."

Mrs. Rui was startled and looked up at Yang He on the bed. Seeing that there was no movement, she was still sleeping soundly. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Ye Li on the opposite side, she looked at her with a burning look, and her face turned red: "Doctor Ye, how can you talk nonsense like this? If outsiders hear it, how can I see people? Besides, I am much older than you, and I am already old and yellow."

"Mrs. His beauty is so beautiful and beautiful. How can he get old at all?" Ye Li smiled softly and then yelled: "Sorry, sorry! It's because the lady is too beautiful. Ye can't help but feel in love. He said nothing."

Just as he was about to continue to say something, Ye Li smiled and looked towards the direction of the mansion.

Outside the Yang family gate, Pei Yuan was wearing a black robe, a long sword on his waist, and stepped forward. Before he could approach, dozens of strong guards rushed out from the Yang family and shot with sharp eyes.

"The person who comes will stop, sign up." A guard shouted loudly, his palm pressing on his waist.

Pei Yuan did not go to see him, but looked deep in the palace, as if he was blocking the palace and looking at his bright eyes through the blockages of the palace.

Expert!

An unprecedented master!

But at the first moment, Pei Yuan's thoughts emerged. He originally planned to sneak into the Yang Mansion quietly, search for some spiritual things first and then show up and make a big fuss. Unexpectedly, the person was noticed as soon as he reached the door.

Is this person Yang Yingjie?

However, since he was here, Pei Yuan never thought of running away in shame without doing anything. After all, it is a martial arts myth. Even if he is wearing a vest now, it would be too bad.

As he looked up slightly, Pei Yuan's face changed and turned into Xiao Shiyilang's appearance. He looked at the guards: "Do you still need to register when you see my face?"

"Xiao Shiyilang?"

The guards were stunned at first, then looked at it intently, and shouted out immediately, and at the same time the sword was pulled out.

Pei Yuan raised his palm and raised it to the sky. The true energy in his palm gathered. He suddenly slashed down with his palm. The boiling true energy turned into an invisible air blade and landed on the door wall with a loud bang. The smoke and dust scattered in the huge explosion.

The trembling sound of this life was like a roar of thunder, spreading throughout the Yang Mansion, causing many maids, servants, guards, and the Yang clan members to look up, looking in surprise and suspicion.

Pei Yuan had already jumped up and entered the Yang Mansion. He stepped on his toes and instantly rose to a height of dozens of feet.

The scimitar flew out on his own and landed in his palm. The wind and clouds gathered in the air. A series of strong winds were mixed with sizzling electric arcs, covering the Yang Mansion below.

In the center of the mansion, the highest observatory was the first to be hit. Under the cover of the knife energy, it was as fragile as to be tofu, cracked and shattered.
To be continued...