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Ying Longxiao stood up in an incoherent manner, his right hand sank, and he also took a breath.

Although compared to the Zhenshan Sect's mental method, the effect of his doing this is not worth mentioning, but it can keep his body in excellent condition.

At this time, upon hearing Nether Black Dragon's arrogant words, Ying Long Xiao also scolded him unceremoniously. "Hmph! I don't know how high the sky is! I think you are clearly looking for death!"

"You dare to say that I am seeking death even though I am only in the middle stage of energy transformation!" The Netherworld Black Dragon was furious. With a ball of hot Qi wrapped in his arms, he punched Ying Long Xiao.

Ying Longxiao turned his head to hide, and his fist as big as a casserole hit the wall directly, making a big hole in the wall.

The next few punches were equally fierce.

The ferocious heart flying behind him was greatly encouraged. He followed the steps of the Netherworld Black Dragon and kicked out from the side without warning. Even the Netherworld Black Bear, whose cultivation had been crippled, gave a loud shout and picked up a pry. Stick rushed forward.

Ying Long Xiao was fighting one against three, but the Netherworld Black Dragon seized the opportunity and hit his chest with a palm. He rushed out on the spot and vomited blood.

"Brother!" Qing Hui and Bai on the ground shouted anxiously, clasping their bloody fingers on the ground hard, trying to stand up, but he was too seriously injured, and could only watch the three of them besieging Ying Long Xiao, unable to do anything. .

Ying Longxiao adjusted his state and counterattacked quickly, hitting the Netherworld Black Dragon firmly in the belly with a cannon fist.

The Netherworld Black Dragon was as steady as a mountain and shouted: "With your soft fists, are you worthy of killing me?"

Immediately, he punched out in the opposite direction, the punch was fierce and explosive, and it collided with Ying Longxiao's fist. In an instant, his true energy exploded with a loud bang.

The terrifying residual energy directly knocked Ying Long Xiao back five meters away.

The Nether Black Dragon snorted coldly: "What a shameless statement!"

At this time, Qing Hui and Bai suddenly appeared behind the Netherworld Black Dragon, and slapped him on the back of the head with a shovel.

The Netherworld Black Dragon's whole body tensed up as he was hit in a weak spot on his body. He grimaced in pain, but the blow still didn't cause any harm to him, it only hurt a little.

"You are looking for death!" The Netherworld Black Dragon was instantly furious. He gave up on Ying Long Xiao and instead raised an iron fist, hitting Qing Hui and Bai with all his strength.

A powerful and heavy punch, packed with a large amount of infuriating energy, was exhaled like a bullet.

At this moment, Qing Hui and Bai were seriously injured, and their eyes were blinking drowsily due to the blood dripping from their foreheads. They were shaky and could not even stand. If they received such a punch, they would definitely die.

Ying Longxiao roared: "Qinghui——" His body rushed out like an arrow from the string, holding up the golden bell and blocking it in front of him.

The next second, his fist shattered the golden bell and landed heavily on Ying Long Xiao's back.

Ying Longxiao's eyes instantly collapsed, all the energy in his body was knocked away by a punch, and his knees crashed to the ground.

"Brother..." Qing Hui and Bai looked at Ying Long Xiao who fell in front of them, their faces turned pale with fear, their eyes suddenly opened wide, and they became much more awake.

After that, he rushed forward with a fierce heart and punched him again.

Just as Qing Hui and Bai were about to fight back, their fist was pinched by Ying Long Xiao's backhand without looking back.

Fei Xinfeiyang was startled, and soon began to wail miserably. At the same time, with a creepy clicking sound, Ying Longxiao exerted his strength and crushed the bones of his murderous hand.

"Lao Jiu!" The Netherworld Black Dragon was furious, and the Netherworld Black Bear was so frightened that he took a few steps back, trembling, and the crowbar in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A manic and restless power suddenly rose up like a flame and spread crazily within Ying Long Xiao's body. His true energy began to flow out again, becoming more wild, like a blocked faucet suddenly opened, and a large amount of true energy spurted out.

Ying Longxiao jumped up and knocked down the fierce heart flying with one punch.

The Netherworld Black Dragon roared and was about to take action when Ying Long Xiao took the lead and struck out with a palm.

The terrifying dark energy penetrated his body and instantly relieved the Netherworld Black Dragon's strength, making his eyes widen in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Longxiao aimed at his chest and abdomen, and struck quickly with his palms and fists alternately. He fired more than ten moves in just a few seconds.

The Netherworld Black Dragon was beaten until he vomited blood. Finally, Ying Long Xiao punched him with all his strength, and flew out like a paper kite with its strings broken, and then plopped on the ground.

"How...how is it possible...you are only in the middle stage of transformation..." The Netherworld Black Dragon stood up with difficulty, holding on to the abandoned tables and chairs nearby, like a drunken man, swaying from side to side.

Ying Longxiao used his backhand to knock over the Netherworld Black Bear.

Then, he rushed forward and punched the Netherworld Black Dragon who refused to admit defeat.

The result was obvious. The Netherworld Black Dragon was knocked to the ground by another punch. Several of his ribs were broken. He was lying on the ground, coughing up blood.

"Today, I will clean up the door for your Zhenshan Sect!" Ying Longxiao lifted up the Netherworld Black Tiger that was lying aside and shouted.

The Nether Black Tiger was unconscious, but suddenly struggled: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Yinglong Xiao Tie's face was livid, and he struck the Netherworld Black Tiger's chest with a heavy palm, using a ball of extremely ferocious Qi to penetrate all the acupuncture points on his Rendu and Du meridian.

The Netherworld Black Tiger wailed: "You...you actually ruined my martial arts? Our Zhenshan Sect will not let you go!"

"Hmph~" Yinglong Xiao coldly hummed and walked towards the next Zhenshan Sect disciple.

Soon, there was another shrill wail in the repair shop.

Those disciples of the Zhenshan Sect who were still conscious were so frightened that they scrambled to their feet, pressed against the wall, and ran out as fast as they could.

However, how could their limping speed be better than that of Ying Longxiao? After a while, one by one, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they were struck in the chest or back by Ying Longxiao's palm, and their martial arts skills were disabled.

Finally, Ying Longxiao walked towards the last disciple of Zhenshan Sect, Netherworld Black Dragon. He was too injured to escape.

Ying Longxiao scolded: "As a senior brother, you not only failed to set an example, but instead took the lead in doing evil and ruining the family tradition. It is really an extra crime! I should have killed you, but I was afraid of dirtying my hands. Now I will After destroying your martial arts skills, let the law punish you for the rest!"

For the first time in his life, the Netherworld Black Dragon showed fear and said in a panic: "Who are you? You should not be so strong in the middle stage of Huajin. What sect are you from?"

Ying Longxiao sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "I defeated you at the peak of Zhenshan Sect's Hua Jin in the middle stage of Taoyun Sect's Hua Jin. Why do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Treading...Treading the Cloud Sect?" Netherworld Black Dragon seemed to hear a very scary word.

But he pretended to be calm, and while crawling backwards, he said tremblingly: "I don't care if you belong to the Taoyun Sect or any other sect. In short, if you dare to destroy my martial arts, none of my fellow sects will let you go!"

Ying Long Xiao turned a deaf ear and continued to approach step by step. Soon, he came to the Netherworld Black Dragon and struck out a palm with all his strength.

Amid a wail, thunder exploded in the gloomy sky, and light rain began to fall.

Not long after, there was a heavy sound of braking from all around, and more than twenty cars were blocked outside the repair shop, filling the entire abandoned road. Afterwards, Li Chengfeng rushed out of the car with hundreds of people.

However, the matter is over. Ying Longxiao knocked all nine Zhenshan Sect disciples to the ground and disabled all their martial arts.

The roller shutter door with a hole in it was opened again, revealing Li Qingyan's anxious figure.

Her eyes were red from crying, and her delicate face was stained with tears. At this moment, she could no longer care about her father's obstruction and ran into the repair shop. The moment she saw Ying Long Xiao, tears burst out of her eyes and she ran towards him crazily. , threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly.

Ying Longxiao rubbed her little face, exhausted body, and tried very hard to smile.

The rain is getting heavier, the beads are flying, and a haze is rising. Thunder rumbled in the distance, accompanied by lightning streaking across the sky, lighting up a hundred miles around in an instant.

Ying Longxiao pressed a few times on the phone with his numb fingers. When the "beep" call prompt stopped and a familiar, mature and gentle man's voice came, Ying Longxiao picked up the phone and called Close to the ear.

"Elder brother... I seem to have gotten into trouble..." He said slowly.

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The port city is very close to Jiangzhou, and it only takes fifteen minutes to get there by high-speed train.

After many years, Yu Longhai's footsteps once again landed on the land of Jiangzhou, and the sky was still gloomy and drizzle fell.

Rain and fog enveloped the city, exuding depression and uneasiness.

Yu Longyan walked with him, and after transferring to a car that was waiting for the two of them, they appeared together in the old city, outside the door of Tianma Studio.

At this time, Yu Longzhen also hurriedly took the car and rushed here. When he got off the car, he happened to bump into Yu Longhai and Yu Longyan.

"Brother." Yu Longyan called softly.

Yu Long really didn't bother to rest, so he came to the two of them. "Elder brother..."

Yu Longzhen's voice was very soft and shallow, like a child who made a mistake.

Yu Longhai's cheeks twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The fourth child almost had his arms removed in Jiangzhou. How did you become a brother?"

"Elder brother... I just received the news. I don't know about it at all." Yu Longzhen said and lowered his head.

After all, Jiangzhou was where he had his roots. Whenever Ying Longxiao lost a hair here, Yu Longhai would blame him. I don't know, that's definitely not the reason.

In the studio, Ying Longxiao was sitting on the stone stairs outside the house, listening to the sound of rain outside, looking depressed.

Next to him were Chen Qiong, Li Qingyan, Li Chengfeng and others, all of whom were silent. Qing Hui and Bai were in the back room. Ying Longxiao had invited Chen Xiangjun over and was treating his injuries.

Chen Xiangjun was not only a veteran of the Wuji Sect, but also an old Chinese medicine doctor who was proficient in bruises. Ying Longxiao was very relieved to hand over the gray and white to him.

Basically all the guild members who gathered here for lunch were dismissed. Ying Longxiao didn't let too many people know about this. He didn't want the kidnapping of Qing Hui and Bai to happen again. If it was going to end, it would end with him. .

Suddenly, Ying Longxiao raised his head and looked at the corridor leading to the inner courtyard. His senior brothers and sisters were walking towards him quickly.

Ying Longxiao whispered: "Senior brother, senior sister..."

Li Qingyan on the side also shouted nervously. "Hello."

When Yu Longhai came up, he first took Ying Longxiao's left hand and felt for his veins. He breathed a sigh of relief after finding nothing abnormal. Yu Longyan smiled and touched Ying Longxiao's head.

Ying Longxiao has grown up and is still very resistant to others touching his head, but if the person is a senior sister, he will be very tolerant.

Yu Longyan consoled her, "It's okay. Senior brothers and sisters are here. Don't be afraid of anything. The sky won't fall."

Yu Longzhen, who has always been quiet and few words, said fiercely: "It's just a few disciples of the Zhenshan Sect. It's not a big deal."

At the same time, Chen Xiangjun walked out of the room. He seemed to feel a very strong energy. Maybe he was an old acquaintance, so he came out to take a look.

Chen Xiangjun said: "He is fine now. I applied medicine to him and he can get out of bed in two days."

Ying Longxiao stood up and thanked: "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen."

"No, he can be considered half of my disciples. Speaking of which, I have to ask someone from the Zhenshan Sect for an explanation." Chen Xiangjun said calmly, but there was a ruthlessness in his eyes.

At this time, Yu Longhai walked up cautiously and said to Li Chengfeng and Chen Xiangjun one by one: "Uncle Li, Mr. Chen. My junior brother is in Jiangzhou. I need you to take care of me. Yu Longhai would like to thank you both."

Chen Xiangjun waved his hand gently and nodded, while Li Chengfeng responded politely: "I don't dare."

Suddenly, in the dark corridor, a man stood out in the rain and fog, like a snake, walking quietly and making no sound.

The man had a goatee and wore a pale white gown. The clothes were spotless, not even a raindrop could be seen.

Chen Xiangjun frowned slightly, and Yu Longhai's eyes glanced sharply behind him, which aroused everyone's alert and saw this man.

The man said loudly: "Excuse me, who is Yiyu Chunqiu here?"

Chen Xiangjun said in a deep voice: "What's the matter with you?"

The man was suddenly startled, and said with a malicious smile: "Uncle Chen from the Wuji Sect? I have admired you for a long time. I came here to ask for an explanation from my few apprentices who are not good at learning, and I hope that Uncle Chen can do it for me. Don't interfere."

As soon as he said this, everyone tensed up, and Li Qingyan blocked Ying Long Xiao with his delicate body.

"What if I have to intervene?" Chen Xiangjun tightened his eyelids, and a manic energy flowed down his thighs, blew up the corners of his clothes, and clung to his body.

The man seemed to have expected it, and replied calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with the Wuji Sect. I heard that Master Chen wanted to recruit an apprentice in his later years to pass on his skills. If this is the case, then I will do it for him." The apprentices apologized to Master Chen. But if one code is the same, if Master Chen had to bully the younger ones, he might not be able to convince everyone."

Chen Xiangjun was choked with words, and his breath was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to spit it out.

On the other side, Yu Longzhen glared at the man with murderous eyes.

Yu Longhai also turned around and said coldly: "Yes, this matter has nothing to do with Wuji Sect, I won't bother Mr. Chen. But those disciples of yours bully men and dominate women, commit adultery and commit crimes, and everyone will be punished!" As a master, you don't discipline your disciples properly, yet you still have the nerve to show yourself to such embarrassment! Why not, Mr. Chen, come out to uphold justice!"