Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Although the snort was not loud, it was very clear to everyone.

It was as if the person who spoke was whispering in their ears.

Guo Jing, Yang Tiexin and others were weaker in martial arts. After hearing this, they couldn't help but look around.

They wanted to find the person who spoke secretly.

Lin Han and Hong Qigong were naturally more knowledgeable than them.

They couldn't help but frowned, and had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Not to mention other things, just the words that person said were enough to show his profound martial arts!

"What's the point of hiding in the dark! If you have the guts, come out and fight us with real swords and guns!"

At this time, Guo Jing, who had been searching for the man hiding in the dark for a long time but couldn't find him, couldn't help but shout out.

At the same time, a fire suddenly broke out at the corner of the street dozens of feet away.

Dozens of torches lit up the corner as bright as day in a moment. The soldiers who had just fled had now lined up in an orderly manner, and their faces regained their excited fighting spirit.

The soldiers marched in unison, with powerful steps, and came from the corner of the street calmly and firmly.

The look of running for life like a stray dog just now had long disappeared.

In front of the soldiers' ranks was the eight-man sedan chair.

In front of the sedan chair was still the old man with his hands in his pockets.

There was no movement of his hands or feet, but the distance between him and the sedan chair was very small. The distance between them was kept at about two feet.

The line of soldiers stopped about five feet in front of the crowd, and the sedan chair tilted slightly, and a middle-aged man bent down and slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

It was the sixth prince of the Jin Dynasty, Wanyan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie glanced at them, and a look of contempt naturally came out.

In the end, Wanyan Honglie locked his eyes on Bao Xiruo.

Bao Xiruo made eye contact with Wanyan Honglie, and then lowered her head with some guilt.

When Yang Tiexin saw Wanyan Honglie's look, a ball of fire ignited in his heart.

His eyes were burning, with endless flames, as if he wanted to burn Wanyan Honglie to ashes!

""Xi Ruo"

Wanyan Honglie ignored Yang Tiexin, staring at Bao Xi Ruo with tenderness in his eyes.

When Bao Xi Ruo heard Wanyan Honglie's gentle call, she immediately lowered her head to her chest, not even raising it.

"Prince, don't force me!"

Bao Xiruo's voice was soft, but the determination in it was obvious.

Wanyan Honglie's face flashed with pain, and he suddenly nodded.

""Good!... Good! Good!"

He shouted"good" three times, and then his face turned cold.

Just as he was about to give an order, he heard Yang Tiexin suddenly shout

"Wanyan Honglie! Receive your death!"

Then, Yang Tiexin shook the spear in his hand, took a step, and rushed out.

But Wanyan Honglie did not even look at Yang Tiexin, and after a final glance at Bao Xiruo, he turned around and went to the sedan chair...

At this time, Yang Tiexin, holding a spear, had already rushed to within three feet of Wanyan Honglie.

But suddenly, as if he was hit by a powerful invisible force, no one saw anyone taking action, but Yang Tiexin's body suddenly flew backwards.

"puff……"

Before he even landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong and Lin Han both frowned and looked coldly at the old man in front of the sedan.

Guo Jing saw the opportunity quickly and ran two steps to support Yang Tiexin.

At this time, Wanyan Manlie had returned to the sedan.

"So you are so arrogant because you are relying on the presence of a master!"

Hong Qigong stepped forward, stood in front of everyone, and said coldly to the old man outside the sedan.

The old man didn't even want to raise his eyes.

However, Lin Han felt a sense of alarm and pressed Hong Qigong's shoulder.

""Hong Qi, don't be impulsive!"

But Hong Qigong didn't take Lin Han's words to heart at all, and patted Lin Han's back with his hand.

"It's okay, I want to learn this man's tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lin Han could persuade him again,

Hong Qigong had already moved his hands, gathering strength and launching

"boom……"

The internal force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms surged like a tide, rushing towards the old man opposite.

""Stand back!"

Lin Han's eyebrows condensed, and a sense of danger flashed through his mind.

He quickly shook his body and protected Yang Tiexin and others behind him.

The power of the Dragon Subduing Palm was fierce, and Hong Qigong's palm was accumulated, so its power can be imagined.

Before the palm power hit, the palm wind had already brought up countless flying sands, blowing the opponent's soldiers so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

However, all this seemed to have not aroused the slightest interest of the old man opposite.

He still didn't blink, and raised his hand lazily. A flash of cold light flashed between his index and middle fingers, and a steel needle was already clamped on his fingertips.

""Hmph, just a trick of the Grandmaster!"

With a disdainful remark, the old man casually threw the steel needle between his fingers.

The cold steel needle immediately faced the surging palm power of the Dragon Subduing Palm.

It seemed that the steel needle had the advantage of shape, or the old man's strength was so terrifying that it was indescribable.

The Dragon Subduing Palm power that Hong Qigong used with all his strength was easily penetrated by the steel needle.

"Whoosh!...Puff……"

The steel needle pierced through Hong Qigong's body from his shoulder blade.

The inertia of the steel needle actually made Hong Qigong retreat five steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

The power he had just accumulated in his palm was dissipated without a trace.

"You! Who are you?"

Hong Qigong put one hand on his shoulder, frowning, and resisting the pain.

When the man opposite heard what Hong Qigong said, he finally raised his eyes.

However, after glancing at Hong Qigong, he shook his head in disdain.

""Hmph, you want to know who I am? You are not worthy!"

After saying that, he waved his hand towards Hong Qigong impatiently, and a huge airflow swept over in an instant.

In the airflow, there was a sharp killing intent, like a knife or a sword, carrying endless power, slashing towards Hong Qigong.

Hong Qi was suddenly startled.���He immediately took several steps back, and with both palms he tried to stand up and resist.

However, at this moment, he felt a shadow flash, and then a loud noise was heard.

"Boom!"

Lin Han swayed slightly and stood firm.

The old man opposite him suddenly brightened up, and his eyes, unwilling to raise, scanned Lin Han carefully several times.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Sunflower Ancestor would meet someone who could withstand my palm tonight!"

After saying this, Sunflower Ancestor nodded to Lin Han with a playful look.

But Lin Han stretched out his hand to stop him,"Brother Hong, take them away quickly!"

Hong Qigong was easily injured by Sunflower Ancestor just now, so he naturally knew that the strength of the old man opposite was not something he could contend with.

And Lin Han's martial arts was far superior to his own, so Lin Han asked him to take Yang Tiexin and others away quickly, and Hong Qigong did not hesitate for a moment. He waved his hand behind him, and led Yang Tiexin and others to break out.

When Wanyan Honglie in the sedan just heard Bao Xiruo's choice, his heart had already fallen to the bottom.

At this time, when he heard the movement outside the sedan, a cold color flashed across his face.

"Kill! Don’t let the princess go either!"