Yan Xueshan shook his head, frowned and said: "I can't go, now is not the time for me to take action at my level!"

"Old man, at your level..." Yan Zhixing looked at Yan Xueshan suspiciously and said.

The suspicion in his eyes was undisguised.

Yan Xueshan saw this and said angrily: "What?"

"No, I just think that your martial arts cultivation should not be invincible yet, and Xiaowen's eldest brother has already gone to Fenshui Pavilion..." Yan Zhixing said cautiously.

He didn't want the old man to lose face and get beaten again before leaving!

At this time, Gong Tongwen said: "What my uncle meant is that now is not the time for them to show their identities. After all, my uncle is the owner of Peach Blossom Valley!"

After hearing what Gong Tongwen said, Yan Xueshan looked at Gong Tongwen with satisfaction, nodded and said, "Xiaowen is still smart!"

Then he looked at Yan Zhixing and said, "Thank you for finding a wife as smart as Xiaowen, otherwise I would be worried about how you would survive if your mother and I died!"

When Yan Zhixing heard this, he curled his lips and said, "If you don't tell me, how will others know?"

"Old Liu, you guys set off immediately. Fenshui Pavilion is not far from here. You should have time to go there now!" Yan Xueshan said to Uncle Liu, "Also, don't start a dispute for the first time in Peach Blossom Valley after you go there. You

If you have trouble deciding with Xiao Yanzi, just discuss it with Xiaowen."

"Ah?" Gong Tongwen was stunned when she heard this, and then hurriedly waved her hands and said, "No, uncle, I don't understand things about the martial arts world!"

"As long as you can understand things!" Yan Xueshan said, "Time is running out, you go!"

Then Uncle Six brought Yan Zhixing and Gong Tongwen to the valley. In less than ten minutes, Uncle Six summoned more than a dozen people from Peach Blossom Valley. When he knocked on the door, he just said: "Put on your clothes and follow us."

I'm out of the valley!"

Without asking what they were going to do, these people put on their clothes and followed Uncle Liu to the entrance of the valley.

"Let's go on our way first. On the other way, I said, Xiao Yanzi, carry your wife on your back!" After Uncle Liu finished speaking, he took the lead to leave the valley.

Yan Zhixing and others were on their way here, but the scene in the main hall of Fenshui Pavilion was extremely tragic.

After Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry burst out with a killing spirit, their combat power increased exponentially in an instant, leaving everyone breathless.

In addition, Yan Yunshiba rides in the hell and fights all year round. What they have in their hands is not just simple martial arts, but real killing skills.

Perhaps an ordinary warrior would just try to subdue the opponent with each move, but Yan Yun Shibaqi's every move was aimed directly at killing someone!

The two are completely different, so there is a scene in the hall.

After the people on Fenshui Pavilion hit the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun was only injured, but when the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun hit them, it directly killed them.

Comparing the two, Fenshui Pavilion suffered more and more casualties!

Yu Haixin looked at the scene in front of him and shouted loudly: "Go straight to kill them, don't use conventional fighting methods!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the movements of their hands were a little hotter than before.

At this time, the Hell Messenger was entangled by four middle-aged men from the Dragon Group, Yang Jinghong, Bai Wuqi, and Mu Wenlin.

There was a back-and-forth between the five of them. The Hell Messenger became more ferocious after arousing his murderous aura, and he was not at a disadvantage when fighting alone.

"Pfft!" A piece of flesh was torn off Yang Jinghong's body by the hell messenger.

Yang Jinghong grinned and cursed: "Damn you, I will kill you!"

After saying that, Yang Jinghong's aura suddenly exploded again. For a moment, Yang Jinghong's aura actually had the strength of the middle stage of the Heaven Realm.

"Guiyuan Gong!" Bai Wuqi shouted in surprise when he saw this.

"Good eyesight!" Yang Jinghong shouted and attacked the Hell Messenger again.

At this time, Yang Jinghong had a piece of flesh torn off by the hell messenger, and his whole chest was covered with blood. Coupled with the anger caused by the pain, Yang Jinghong showed a ferocious look on his face.

Even the messenger from hell on the opposite side was startled by him and thought to himself: "This old boy looks more ruthless than us people from hell!"

"Bang!" Just when the Hell Messenger was distracted, the sixth of Yang Jinghong's six shocking movements was printed directly on the Hell Messenger's chest.

When the other three people saw this, they were unyielding and used their strongest moves to attack the Hell Messenger. For a while, the Hell Messenger, who had been injured by Yang Jinghong's palm, suffered another blow.

A wave of the most violent attacks.

The next second, everyone saw the Hell Messenger flying backwards and hitting the stone wall of the main hall heavily.

After landing, before he could stand up, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood shot out more than one meter away. It looked very scary.

The four of them didn't pause at all, and then came to the messenger of hell.

The middle-aged man in the Dragon Group shouted: "Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

"Come on!" Mu Wenlin also shouted.

Then the four of them clapped their hands at the Hell Messenger on the ground at the same time.

After seeing the situation here, Yu Ruyi's face lit up. As long as the Hell Messenger was killed, the remaining Eighteen Yanyun Cavalry would definitely lose their military morale. Plus the four of them could continue to deal with the Eighteen Yanyun Cavalry. Then

Fenshui Pavilion may have really escaped a disaster today!

At this time, Su Huaiyu and An Jiaqi in the backyard courtyard looked nervous, because this place was not far from the main hall in front, and the shouts of killing in the main hall could be clearly heard here.

When the two of them heard the fierce fighting in front of them, they could both imagine how brutal the fight inside was.

The two looked at each other and saw that each other's faces were as white as snow. They approached each other again with lingering fear.

An Jiaqi had never experienced fighting in the martial arts world. It was the first time she heard such a scene of fighting. How could she not be afraid?

Although Su Huaiyu is a martial artist, he has never experienced fighting in the martial arts world. It is like practicing martial arts. One learns to strengthen the body, while the other learns to fight on the battlefield.

The difference between the two, coupled with the fact that Su Huaiyu is a woman, must be scary when encountering such a scene.

Yang Zhenhai, who was standing aside, had a look of pity on his face.

Su Huaiyu glanced at Yang Zhenhai and asked, "Zhenhai, what are you thinking about?"

"How can such a thing happen without me?" Yang Zhenhai said with some distress.

"..." Su Huaiyu and An Jiaqi both looked at Yang Zhenhai speechlessly.

In the main hall of Fenshui Pavilion, Yang Jinghong and four others launched fatal blows towards the Hell Messenger!

The Hell Messenger looked at the four people who were approaching, with a relieved smile on his face.

After the four of them saw the expression on the Hell Messenger's face, before they could even be surprised, they felt a huge force coming from their bodies.
Chapter completed!