The city guard's gods did not arrive, but the academy teacher did not arrive, but the fifth son of the Nanshan League arrived.

Meng Zhixue rushed forward while slashing out the sword.

Lao Chao waved his sword and slashed several flying swords, but his eyes were already scarlet. Suddenly, he crushed a white bone on his waist. Black smoke suddenly rose up around him and flew into the air to block the flying swords. Then he turned around, held the knife in both hands, and roared the tiger, and slashed towards the black carriage again, and even killed Fang Cun first.

"Stay away from Mr. Fang..."

But at the moment when the sword fell, a short and strong figure flashed by the side. Nie Quan, who was also holding a big sword, saw that Lao Chao's sword fell too fast and could not force him to stop. He gritted his teeth, roared loudly, and directly crawled into the carriage. He raised the big sword in his hand with both hands, crossed his body, and took the knife that cut Lao Chao down.

when!

A loud sound.

Nie Quanhu's mouth was already splattering blood, his legs became even softer, and he knelt directly on the ground, smashing the bluestone slab to pieces.

Even though he had used his strength to suck, even if all his magic power was only trying to take over the sword of Lao Chao, the cultivation level of the breath refining realm and the treasure body realm was too different. This sword directly slashed his sword force and almost broke his bones.

Fortunately, Nie Quan's native sutra is a martial arts scripture. He is skilled in martial arts and strong. In addition, his cultivation is also very high, and he can count it in the academy. At this time, the old chapel was divided by Meng Zhixue for most of his energy. He was injured for a long time and was poisoned. The power of this sword was greatly weakened. He was blocked by him in a secret loss.

“Wow…”

Lao Chao took back his sword, swept his magic power and swept Nie Quan out and swept it with another sword.

"Zheng..."

But at this time, seven or eight golden talismans had floated in the air.

There were endless golden silk threads blooming on each golden talisman, intertwined and connected, like a big net, covering Lao Chao inside. On the street, He Zhenzhang waved his red pen with his hand and sprinkled the talisman paper. He was hooked by him and flew towards Lao Chao around him.

At the same time, a delicate girl appeared beside Lao Chao, with a sweet smile on her face.

Another figure appeared in gloomy light, and his magic power rushed to the distance, pushing the carriage.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Lao Chao was controlled by the golden talisman for half a breath, but his crazy intention was stronger. He seemed to have no time to care about anything. The blood all over his body was burning. The flame was extremely strange. As soon as the threads between the golden talismans came into contact, they were immediately burned to pieces. The crazy power burst out. He Zhenzhang was already swept by this force, his face suddenly pale, and he staggered back a few steps.

Turning his head again, Lao Chao saw the girl who was smiling at him, with murderous intent and demonic energy rolling in.

"not good……"

Meng Qing'er jumped back quickly and shouted, "He has been hit by a stronger soul-catching method, and I can't influence him..."

Lao Chao strode forward, but he slapped hard at Yu Qingli, who was pushing the carriage forward. The sinister young man turned around in a flash, avoiding most of his palm power, and used his magic power with one hand to push the carriage farther away from Lao Chao. However, a cold light flashed with another silver thorn, and the treasure light was hidden and pierced straight into Lao Chao's palm.

Lao Chao was unable to understand his mind, but he had never avoided it. He was instantly pierced by the silver thorn.

But at this moment, his violent magic power was stimulating, but he immediately slapped Yu Qingli's body backwards quickly. However, facing this violent palm, Yu Qingli's body was extremely slippery, turning three times in the air, landing steadily, without any injuries.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh"

The sound of breaking through the air behind him was already heard, but Meng Zhixue had taken the opportunity to approach and the flying sword was slashed down quickly.

"Go roll..."

The old Chao became more and more crazy. He ignored the flying sword behind him and ran forward with all his strodes. He relied on the flames around him to resist the flying sword. He was forced to get a few swords, and then rushed to the front of the carriage with great strides, and then slashed with another knife.

The five sons of the Nanshan League around him did not expect that the old dynasty would be so terrifying, as if they were willing to die with each other!

Seeing his sword slashing, he was already shocked.

"How dare you commit a murder?"

Hurry!

It was also at this time that a strong wind gushed in the street, blowing sand and stones. When everyone saw them, they saw the crowd running away. There were two more people in the empty street head. One was an old man wearing a blue robe and a cold-looking look, and a huge copper hammer was next to him. He was soft and weak, and looked shy, but at this time there was only an angry girl.

The old man raised his hand and pressed it quickly, his magic power surged, and he rushed forward. The old court was not aware of it for a while and was knocked back a few steps.

With this moment, the flying swords flew out one after another in the Meng Zhixue sword box, turning into white sword intents, intertwined, instantly slashing the flaws around Lao Chao, forcing him to roar with pain, and his body, like a hill, suddenly knelt on the ground, while He Zhenzhang gritted his teeth and sacrificed more than a dozen golden talismans in succession. The golden threads intertwined again, turning into a cage, entangling Lao Chao.

"Who is it, who is killing the young master of the Fang family..."

In the other side, a roar sounded, and everyone was shocked. When they looked, they saw a group of people, including those who sold candied haws, those who sold wontons, those who drove cars, those who opened silk shops, and those who opened kilns. They were murderous, some brought servants, or some gangsters, waving guns, holding sticks, and rushing over with a gang fight...

"Bullying Mr. Fang is bullying us neighbors..."

"Fuck me, don't you know my eight-year-old granddaughter has already looked at the second child of the Fang family?"

"During the festival, I will point to the Fang family and pay money... No, honestly, I won't allow you to bully you!"

“…”

“…”

When he rushed to the front, he saw that the old Chao had kneeled on the ground, his bloody body, his fierceness was terrifying, and he was afraid to get close to him, but he still cursed and smashed the rotten seeds and rotten eggs in the basket and used fish fat at him.

"The city guard has not arrived and the academy has not arrived. Instead, it is a fool and a fool. Have the neighbors arrived at the night shop more than 30 miles outside the city?"

Fang Cun looked at this scene calmly and sighed in his heart.

It was also at this time that he saw that Lao Chao was seriously injured, poisonous, and various means, as well as Mr. Qu were shocked. He was trapped on the spot and could not move. Everyone knew that he had no strength to struggle anymore. He felt relieved and looked around urgently.

"Dadada..."

There was a sound of horse hooves from afar, but it was the master of the Fang family who led a group of gods guarding the city.

There was clouds turbulent in the other void, and the gentlemen in the academy rushed over.

The general situation is decided...

...

...

"It's so annoying, so many people are asking for trouble..."

But at this moment, in the chaotic crowd not far away, a man with servant looked panic and hid with the others, but a hint of disgust appeared in his eyes. While the person was unprepared, he slowly reached out and printed his hand on the ground beside him.

An invisible magic power shot away immediately.

“Wow…”

At this moment, the old Chao, who seemed to have accepted his fate and had his head hanged down, suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and a loud roar, and the power around him surged. It seemed that something exploded in his body, which instantly increased his strength by more than three times. It shattered the golden talisman around him and Meng Zhixue's three flying swords, and jumped into the air...

At this time, the black air on his body suddenly rose and turned into the shape of a tiger, roaring silently, and came in the air. Two long swords beside him were holding in his hands at the same time, dancing desperately, and the rolling sword air rushed toward all directions, like a wave storm.

Unexpectedly, no matter who it was, he was forced to fall from all directions.

Meng Zhixue's eyes turned red, and the sacrificial sword was slashed. Lao Chao's magic light was magnificent, but the flying sword was directly bounced out. Mr. Qu rushed to cast the spell, but the powerful magic power surged, and was actually annihilated by the magic light around Lao Chao. With a "swoosh" sound, a little fox rushed out, and started to ruthlessly. He opened his mouth and bit Lao Chao's shoulder, but it also bounced away instantly, breaking half of his teeth.

Lao Chao, who was shrouded in that ball of magic light, suddenly felt that the Vajra was indestructible and difficult to move.

Carrying the endless magic light, he rushed to the carriage and slashed it hard.

"What?"

The surroundings became silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned on the spot, their whole bodies were chilled.

No one expected this sudden scene, and no one expected that the old Chao could still break free from the constraints...

No one expected that Mr. Fang, who had already escaped from the trap, would actually...

At this moment, almost everyone couldn't bear to look into the carriage, and then...

Their expressions suddenly became extremely dull!

The carriage was empty and there was nothing!

So everyone around stopped and let Lao Chao slash at the pile of debris.

Even Lao Chao, roaring and venting, but gradually realized something was wrong. His face covered in blood had already revealed endless twists, unwilling and angry expressions, and even a crying voice: "How is it possible, how can it be not inside..."

"Fangcun, Fang Laoer, where are you? Come out for me..."

“…”

“…”

"So, Lao Chao was actually driven to test me?"

"I don't hesitate to set up such a game just to see what trump card I'm hiding?"

"Ha, no matter how careful you act, they won't feel relieved..."

"Maybe in their eyes, I don't have the qualifications to hide anything. I'm living well is a sin..."

"Since that's the case..."

“…”

“…”

It was also at this moment that Fang Cun sighed softly in his heart and made a decision slowly.

He raised his glass to drink the remaining tea, slowly got up, and the old umbrella was clamped under his arm and walked out of the teahouse on the street.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the steps next to the old Chao's demonic energy just bounced to the side. At this time, he was opening his mouth with half a tooth and kept getting ruthless. He seemed to be rushing out at any time and shook his head gently, "I said you are not allowed to bite people!"

The little fox turned around suddenly and was stunned.

Everyone around looked at him and then they were stunned.

Fangcun came to the door, looked at Lao Chao with a demonic aura, and whispered: "I'm here!"
Chapter completed!