The anxious person was Xiao Zuo before, but because of Wandong's action, things suddenly changed, and the anxious person was replaced by Han Shiqi.

Han Shiqi was really anxious, and he was extremely anxious. If no one stopped Wan Dong, his people would be slaughtered in less than an hour or three. Is this a good thing? There was no time to think about it, Han Shiqi's figure suddenly disappeared.

After a while, he wanted to abandon Xiao Zuo and rush towards Wandong.

"Han Shiqi, we haven't finished the fight yet, where are you going?"

How could Xiao Zuo be willing to let Han Shiqi escape like this? With a sneer, his body rose up like a shooting star chasing the moon, and he stood in front of Han Shiqi in an instant. He struck out with both palms at the same time, in a style of "Double Dragons Jumping into the Sea", two majestic palms were directed towards each other.

Xiao Zuo bumped into him.

Xiao Zuo's level of zhenqi is slightly inferior to Han Shiqi's, but Xiao Zuo's ferocity and bravery are not comparable to Han Shiqi's. If the difference between the two were a few heavens, Han Shiqi might be able to easily destroy Xiao Zuo, but now the two of them

But it was only one level away. It would not be so easy for Han Shiqi to defeat Xiao Zuo.

What's more, at this time, Xiao Zuo had no worries anymore and had adjusted his mentality. He was attacking like a wave and would not compromise at all. But Han Shiqi's mood at this time was extremely impatient, which would inevitably affect his performance.

.As one goes down and the other goes up, Han Shiqi really has to be careful.

"Miss, please quickly tell that senior and ask him to rush into the village immediately to save the young master!" Xiao Zuo blocked several of Han Shiqi's attacks and took the time to shout urgently at Zong Qinghe, who was gradually stabilizing his position.

"What?! Uncle Xiao, you mean Zong Yang has rushed into the village?" When Zong Qinghe heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted anxiously.

Xiao Zuoyu said with guilt: "It's all my fault, I couldn't stop him."

Zong Qinghe immediately understood. No wonder Xiao Zuo ignored the agreement with her and launched the attack in advance. It turned out that it was all for Zong Yang.

Zong Qinghe was anxious and annoyed, and couldn't help but curse: "This kid is such a bastard, he only knows how to cause trouble!"

Despite the scolding, Zong Qinghe was really anxious. She was just a younger brother who shouldered the important task of passing on the bloodline of the clan, so she couldn't just die like this. Just as Zong Qinghe was eagerly searching for Wandong's figure in the crowd,

Wandong suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Before Zong Qinghe could speak, Wan Dong frowned and asked, "You said Zong Yang rushed into the village?"

Zong Qinghe was so anxious that he didn't think too much and said hurriedly, "Yes, senior! Zong Yang is my only brother, please do..."

Before Zong Qinghe could finish his words, Wandong's figure had already swept out, as fast as a meteor, which made Zong Qinghe's eyes widen in surprise.

Wan Dong was not very active in breaking the siege for Youwei's disciples before, so why did he suddenly become so happy now? Zong Qinghe was puzzled.

Looking at Wandong, who was walking toward the manor as if there was no one around, Lei Ming was also very surprised, and said, "This senior is not only very skilled in cultivation, but his temper is also unpredictable."

Zong Qinghe shook his head, and the anxious look on his face was greatly relieved, and he said happily: "With seniors taking action, Zong Yang will not be in more danger. Today, our Zong family owes him a huge favor, and we must do it in the future."

It’s better to repay the favor!”

Lei Ming stuck out his tongue and said with a smile, "It would be great if we could recruit seniors into the Qinglong Gang! Hahaha..."

Zong Qinghe couldn't help but smile, looked at Lei Ming and said: "Stop daydreaming there! How can such a master be retained by this small temple of our Qinglong Gang?"

Lei Ming said with a surprised look, "Our Qinglong Gang can only be regarded as a small temple?"

Zong Qinghe shook his head and said with a rather complicated expression, "In the eyes of most people, the Qinglong Gang is certainly not a small temple, but in the eyes of people like Senior, what does our Qinglong Gang mean?"

Lei Ming was startled for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

After being slaughtered by Wandong for a while, Han Shiqi's men were already somewhat defeated. At this time, the brothers of Youwei got together again, relying on each other, and the initiative was gradually tilted towards Zong Qinghe.

Therefore, Wan Dong is not very worried. Even if he is worried, he has nothing to do. Zong Yang is his brother and he must save him!

While flying towards the manor, Wan Dong felt guilty in his heart. Zong Qinghe actually had many similarities with Zong Yang. He should have thought of the relationship between the two.

"Who!?" Wan Dong jumped over the high wall of the manor, stabbed a figure in his face, and rushed towards him.

Wandong didn't even bother to answer, and waved his right hand, sending the man flying backwards.

There was a scream, and the manor, which had been heavily guarded for a long time, suddenly became lively. Countless figures jumped out from unnoticed corners and surrounded Wan Dong.

"Where is Zong Tianwei being held?" Wan Dong glanced coldly and asked sharply.

"You bastard, are you impatient? Do you dare to break in here?" A man who looked like a leader came forward with a knife in hand. He spoke harshly and with murderous intent.

Wandong snorted coldly, shook his shoulders, and was already in front of him.

The leading man has attained the fifth level of Qi and is responsible for the safety of the manor. He can barely be considered a figure.

Seeing Wan Dong coming, he was startled, and he immediately reacted, raised the blade, and swept towards Wan Dong's neck.

"Seeking death!" Wan Dong would not be polite to these bastards from the Qinglong Gang. Seeing the opponent's blade sweeping away, he swung his right palm out in the air. A good-quality steel knife immediately bent into a U-shape!

The leading man suddenly felt an unbearable numbness in his arm. He screamed and subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, Wan Dong's hand reached out like a devil's claw and directly strangled his neck. His fingers suddenly retracted.

Tight, the man's face suddenly turned red.

"Bold!" Several angry shouts rang out, and more than a dozen figures stood up at the same time, launching an offensive towards Wandong from all directions, hoping to rescue the leading man.

It's a pity that Wandong didn't give them a chance. There was a flash of golden light, and a dozen people who jumped up flew back almost at the same time.

The warriors in the ordinary world are far less physically strong than those in the big world of Taoism. How can they withstand the attack of pure Tao Qi? As long as the cultivation level does not exceed Wandong, once they are attacked, they will be seriously injured!

"Let me ask you again, where is Zong Tianwei being held?"

Wan Dong's face was full of stern expression, and there was a majesty that could not be blasphemed, bursting out. Not to mention the man who was strangled by the neck, he only had the attainment of the fifth level of Zhenqi, even if he was the seventh level of Zhenqi, he would still be subject to Wandong

The influence of this power.

"I...I'll take you there!" the man stammered.

"Okay! You'd better not play tricks, otherwise, death will definitely become your biggest luxury in life!" Wandong let go of his hand. With his current attainments, if the other party escaped, he would simply find a piece of tofu to hit him.

Forget it!

(Sweat! I have corrected a small mistake, the name has changed. There has been a thunder in the previous article, holding a mace. From the next chapter, it will be renamed Lei Gang! It has caused everyone inconvenience in reading, Fei Wu here to express my gratitude.

Sorry everyone!)
Chapter completed!