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When Yang Yingsong raised his face, his smile froze at the moment it just bloomed.

The puppets below drew their swords together, but stopped at the last moment.In Shan Simiao's eyes, there was a calmness that he couldn't see through.

The sword body that was slowly pulled out carried the temperature of the opponent's flesh and blood. At this moment, the breath flowing around Shan Simiao's body was like a gushing mountain spring, gradually converging into accumulations, and finally forming a waterfall.

And where he was stabbed by his sword, the wound was healing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

"...Who are you!" Yang Yingsong asked again.

"Patriarch of the Yang family." Shan Simiao replied again.

With a clear howling sound, Yang Yingsong was completely thrown to the ground, Shan Simiao's sudden surge of internal energy was not contained for a while, and those with weaker internal energy were immediately shocked by him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the man collapsed on the ground, Hu Bugui hurried forward to help him. When he raised his eyes, he saw an extremely beautiful young woman leading a group of boys and girls walking up with smiles, whoever it was if it wasn't Yuchanzi.

"Yang Yingsong, we have some debts, and we should settle them today." Yuchanzi said coldly.

"Ahem, Elder Yu must have been waiting for this day for a long time." Yang Yingsong asked with a smile, "You are not qualified enough to be the mistress of the Yang family!"

Yu Chanzi was poked at the sore spot by him, and his expression froze, but Shan Simiao held his hand.

She was slightly taken aback, looking at the figure standing in front of her, she was in a daze for a moment, that person's face was shaped by her pair of masterful hands, even if that person's face had changed, she remembered every line of his face in her heart , However, at this time, under the familiar face is another strange face.

If true... that would be great.

"Who says she's not qualified." Shan Simiao said indifferently, not seeing Yuchanzi's expression behind her.

"You can see it! Yang Yanfeng colluded with the Longevity Gate and had an affair with the demon girl. The blood glaze is still in his hands, what are you still doing!" Yang Yingsong urged Kang Liu and others again.

"It's in my hands." Anticipating that he would make such a move, Shan Simiao took out the blood glass from his bosom, and threw it generously to Yang Yingsong in front of him.

Yang Yingsong reached out to take the object, his heart tightened.

When Kang Liu and the others saw what they were thinking in their hearts, they immediately started to move.

"As you can see, I have already taken out the things. As for who gets it, that is your own business, and it has nothing to do with my Yang family."

Too bad, the Secret of Longevity may have fallen into the opponent's hands!Yang Yingsong tightly clenched the blood glaze in his hand, his face was serious.

"Yang Yingsong's murder of his brother and father is an unforgivable crime. You are all famous seniors in the Jianghu. If you shelter him at this time, even if you get this blood glass, you will not be tolerated by the righteous way. You should understand."

Kang Liu and the others also took this into consideration, and now that Yang Yanfeng was standing in front of him alive, if they didn't know right from wrong, and went to help Yang Yingsong, wouldn't it be that the reputation of a despicable villain would be fulfilled.

Anyway, things are already seen, so it doesn't matter who you help.

Seeing those despicable people start to look at him, Yang Yingsong suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hehe, killing my brother and killing my father? Why do you think of me as a son and a brother! In your heart, I am afraid that the Longevity Gate is more important than the Yang family!"

As soon as Yang Yingsong said these words, everyone gasped, and the cunning like Kang Liu instantly guessed the meaning of his words.

No wonder Xue Liuli will be in the Yang family. It turns out that the Longevity Gate and the Yang family are originally the same owner!

"Since you are ignorant, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Yang Yingsong was once again put on a wheelchair, looking calm as if he had just lost a battle and it was nothing.

"Thief, it's useless to talk too much. Only by comparing with your subordinates can you know the truth."

"Hmph, if you want to do it, ask me about the saber first!" Hu Buguihu stepped forward and raised his saber to greet him.

"Okay, well done! I'll get rid of you traitor first, and avenge Jiang Wei." After Yu Chanzi finished speaking, she drew two unusually thin golden wire hooks from her waist.

"Looking for death." Hu Bugui sneered, stood up suddenly, and greeted him with a knife. The blood blade in his hand danced wildly, and in an instant he had dozens of moves with Yuchanzi.

"This thief is treacherous, let's go together!" Following Su Yan's order, everyone from the Longevity Sect rushed forward, what's more, some disciples of the Yang family also rushed forward.

"Master...here...do we want to help too?" Lian Yishuo quietly asked Kang Liu beside him.

"Let's see." Kang Liu pondered.

Looking at it now, the Yang family is inseparable from the Longevity Sect. Obtaining the blood glaze is certainly good, but if you get the blood glaze and bring down the Yang family, that would kill two birds with one stone.

Kang Liu thought in his heart that this trip was worth it.

That Yang Yingsong once again drove the puppets, and in response to the attack of the crowd, the number of puppets who went forward completely exceeded everyone's imagination. Although the poisonous person has been cleared, these ordinary corpses are not easy to deal with.All of a sudden, fighting broke out in the courtyard, and even Kang Liulian Yishuo and others who wanted to observe the situation were forced to draw their swords and join the battle.

Shan Simiao took advantage of the chaos and retreated to the side, suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and carried him to a corner.

When Meng Yunting turned his head, he saw a strange face looking at him, as if he owed him a few hundred taels, and shrank his neck inexplicably.

"It's me!" Seeing him dumbfounded, Shan Simiao rolled his eyes angrily.

"Who?" Meng Yunting looked at him with wide eyes.

"... Shan Si Miao!" Shan Si Miao said through gritted teeth.

"..." Meng Yunting stared at him for a while, and finally recognized the person by rubbing a small piece of red on his face from behind, "Stinky boy, what's wrong with your face!"

Shan Simiao quickly covered his mouth when his friend called out loudly.

"It's changed, this is Yang Yanfeng's face."

"Yang Yanfeng? You mean Yang Yanfeng from the Yang family?" Meng Yunting yelled again, and Shan Simiao gave him a hard look, thinking that it was time for him to learn the art of acupuncture.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to come out when you hear any noise?" Shan Simiao covered Meng Yunting behind him, and looked up at the gradually pale sky.

It's almost dawn, but Jun Wuyi still doesn't see any action, as long as Tengwang Pavilion makes a move, everything is a foregone conclusion, it seems that he should hurry up.

"I heard the commotion outside, so I'm worried about you! How the hell did you get stabbed again!" Meng Yunting reached out to press the wound on his chest, and Shan Si Miao, who was in pain, gave him an annoyed look.

"Come with me!" Shan Simiao took advantage of the chaos to slip back with Meng Yunting, not forgetting to wink at the old butler beside him.

The two of them ran all the way, beheaded the corpse and arrived at the back door. Shan Simiao took out an old box from behind the rockery and handed it to Meng Yunting.Meng Yunting opened the box and saw that it was an old booklet with the words "Longevity Jue" written in small seal script.

"Longevity formula?" Meng Yunting looked at him suspiciously.

"I'll explain to you on the way, we have to leave the Yang family immediately!"

"Then...the people inside..."

"Let's go." Shan Simiao didn't say another word, raised his voice, and walked out the back door with Meng Yunting in his arms.

"Brother Shan." When the coquettish voice came from the side, Shan Simiao's heart tightened for no reason.

Turning around, I saw a person leaning against the door one by one.

"Ah, no, it's time to call you Senior Yang." The smiling voice made Shan Simiao frowned.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Elder Yu really has rejuvenated his hands. His face turned pale, and he really couldn't recognize him at all." Seeing that he was not moving, the man simply stepped forward and reached out to touch his face.

"What's the matter?" Shan Simiao didn't bother to pretend to be with him, he was just curious how the other party recognized him, after all, even Yang Yingsong and Meng Yunting didn't recognize him for a while.

"Naturally." Jun Wuyi raised his eyebrows, "Where are things?"

"Give it to Yang Yingsong." Shan Simiao spread his hands.

"Not that one."

"What is that?" Shan Simiao asked in surprise.

"What do you think?" Jun Wuyi lowered his voice, pointing his eyes at Meng Yunting behind him, or to be precise, the box in Meng Yunting's hand.

Determined that the other party was playing tricks on him, Jun Wuyi shot mercilessly, and sliced ​​off the entire edge of the fan against Meng Yunting's neck. Meng Yunting was frightened and let go of his hand, squatting on the ground, the box slapped It broke into two pieces with a sound, and there was nothing inside.

"Shan Si Miao! Hand over the formula of longevity!" Jun Wuyi is not in the mood to entangle with him at this time, if either Yang Yingsong or Yu Chanzi wins, then he will be in trouble if he wants to win the formula of longevity.

"Okay." Shan Simiao said, took out a booklet from his pocket, and before Jun Wuyi took a step forward, he tore off a page and threw it to him.

"you!"

"Don't mess around, my hand shakes, maybe the whole book will be torn up." Shan Simiao spoke very slowly, but his hands moved neatly, tearing again, and tore the second page in half.

"How are you doing?" Jun Wuyi's knuckles turned blue, but he held back and dared not make a move.

"The manpower is short. Since I want someone else's cheats, I have to do something for them. I always watch the show on the sidelines, so as not to be too cheap."

"What do you mean?"

"I want everyone in the Longevity Gate to be intact."

"..."

After Jun Wuyi left unwillingly, Shan Simiao breathed a sigh of relief, dropped the booklet in his hand, and asked Meng Yunting behind him, "Where are the things?"

"..." Meng Yunting laughed awkwardly, and took out the longevity formula from his crotch.

"...I told you to hide it, but I didn't let you hide it in this kind of place!" Shan Simiao picked up the corner of the book in disgust and shook it.

"Damn it, the situation was so critical just now, it's good that I can hide in it, but what was that book you tore up just now? Even Jun Wuyi was bluffed by you."

"Your Book of Changes."

"...you fucking!"