There was already chaos below, and many people exclaimed, and there were also sounds of clothes breaking through the wind, which quickly rushed towards Pei Yuan.

"Xiao Shiyilang, how dare you? You are so brave!" Feiteng was at the front of him, with a white-bearded man in a feathered clothes and a tall crown, but he was a little angry at this moment. Jintang and Yang Fugui had been too long, and he had never been beaten to the house?

The masters of the Yang family who followed the old man with white beard also looked ugly.

They are considered retainers of the Yang family, and most of them were cultivated by the Yang family through great efforts, so they naturally have the responsibility to guard the Yang family.

Pei Yuan flashed, and he had never used the Acacia Sword. He breathed in front of the old man with white beard and kicked it out like a whirlwind, hitting his chest.

Boom!

The old man was kicked into the ground by him and smashed a huge deep pit on the hard floor.

"My courage is not very good. Your courage is worthy of admiration. You dare to attack Xiao for this level of cultivation."

Among these people, the old man with white beard has the highest cultivation level, and his nine orifices are opened at the same time, but when facing Pei Yuan, he is naturally far from enough to see. The reason why he dares to rush up was that he was filled with anger.

As the old man with white beard was kicked into the ground, the rest woke up as if he was in a dream, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his head, and his spine became cold, but Pei Yuan did not want to let it go. He slapped out with his palm, and the energy between his five fingers was like silk, flew out in strands, with huge cutting force. All the warriors in front of him separated in an instant.

When Pei Yuan came to the Yang family in Jintang, he originally wanted to plunder spiritual things and make a big fuss. As for the Ni Zhuzhou family, if they are still alive, they can also save them.

After solving these people, Pei Yuan headed towards the master he had felt before.

At this time, the Yang Mansion was filled with exclamations of "Xiao Shiyilang". Everyone knew that Xiao Shiyilang had entered, and the maids and servants were naturally frightened, and the Yang family members were even more panicked and searched for the land to hide.

More guards rushed out, and Pei Yuan encountered a casual killing. These people could not stop him from going there.

In the brightly lit room, Mrs. Rui's face turned pale: "Xiao Shiyilang, this evil thief dares to come here? Yingjie is not here, and with the power in the mansion, it is difficult to resist. What should I do?"

She couldn't help but look at Ye Li beside her, and said with anticipation: "Doctor Ye, please help me."

"Madam, don't worry, Ye will not stand by and watch. However, Xiao Shiyilang has a very high cultivation level and has spiritual soldiers in his hands. Ye may not be able to defeat him." Ye Li sighed, looked at Mrs. Rui, and said, "I heard that there is also a spiritual soldier in the Yang Mansion. Can the wife temporarily borrow Ye from him to defend himself?"

Mrs. Rui smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really sorry, Doctor Ye, no one knows where that thing is hidden except Yingjie. I heard Yingjie say that there are secret techniques to block spiritual leakage in the collection of that thing."

"Is that right?" Ye Li's eyes flashed and he said, "Forget it, then Ye will fight hard, but he asked his wife and the young master to retreat for the time being."

"Okay!" Mrs. Rui nodded, came to Yang He's bed, and patted it lightly in a place for a few times. The "creaking" sound was heard, and the whole bed immediately settled down, and Mrs. Rui was swallowed into it.

Ye Li looked at Mrs. Rui, Yang He's figure was hidden in it, and his hands were slung from his sleeves. He sighed softly: "It seems that the spiritual soldier from Yang's mansion cannot be obtained for a moment. Fortunately, another spiritual soldier came to him by himself, which is not a waste of time."
Chapter completed!