My Master is Lin Zhengying

Dong Tianpeng's face turned cold:

"You are so blind!

Ouch, take it easy. "

"Yes, sir!"

"Go and find out for me, what are the backgrounds of these people.

How dare you go against our Dong family, the next time we meet, they will definitely die. "

Dong Tianpeng clenched his fists, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

At this moment, a tall and thin man covered his swollen face and said:

"Third young masters, one of them used the Ben Lei Fist.

According to me, this Benlei Fist is the Maoshan School's boxing method.

They may be from the Maoshan faction..."

Dong Tianpeng's eyes were cold, and he said fiercely:

"Maoshan..."

On the other side, Nan Chen and others were riding horses.

After a while, he passed the mountain stream and walked out of Quhu Mountain.

When they walked out of the mountain stream, there was a flat road.

And far away, you can see a fairy cloud lingering around the green mountain.

On the green hill, some buildings can be seen faintly.

There, it should be Longhu Mountain.

On the mountain is the destination they are going to, Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.

It has been more than half a month since everyone left Renjia Town.

Now I finally see Longhu Mountain, I am very excited and happy.

They all speeded up and started to move forward.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse.

Although everyone saw Longhu Mountain from a distance.

But this distance is still very far.

After traveling for more than two hours, I still haven't arrived at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, he entered a dense forest again.

The dense forest in the south is very sultry, and Bai Yufan's condition is not very good.

Perhaps it was due to the serious injury and the bumpy ride.

He was already running a high fever, and his breathing was not steady.

So I'm going to take a break here.

But as soon as a few people got off their horses, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distant forest.

"Tap Tap!"

"Drive, drive..."

Immediately afterwards, more than 20 riders appeared and rushed over here quickly.

These people are all dressed in white, with long swords on their backs, and galloping on fast horses.

Nan Chen and the others repeatedly gave way and retreated to the side of the road.

But when the twenty or so riders passed by Nan Chen and the others, they pulled up the reins one after another and stopped abruptly.

The horses neighed one after another, raised their hooves, and splashed debris all over the ground.

"Baby, baby..."

Then surrounded Nan Chen and others.

Not only that, these people did not hesitate.

He directly pulled out the long sword on his back, and pointed it straight at Guichen Chen and others.

Seeing this, Nan Chen became vigilant.

This person is not kind, dare not be careless.

The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties, who has a strong aura.

He stared at Nan Chen and the others coldly, then said:

"What did you do to my nephew?"

After finishing speaking, he set his eyes on Bai Yufan who was leaning on the tree supported by Wen Cai behind Nan Chen.