"Wangcheng's mother is the real sister of the head of the Wang family..." The warrior surnamed Lin also browned bitterly. Both families are not easy to offend, especially the Wang family, which has died.

It is obvious that the two men were mainly warriors surnamed Lin. After they continued to chase after them for a while, the warrior surnamed Lin suddenly became anxious: "Old Liang takes action! Come into Luofu Mountain soon!"

"The assassin just grabbed Miss Zhou, which means he also needed a living hostage. I believe Miss Zhou will be fine!" Seeing that Lao Liang was hesitant, the warrior surnamed Lin quickly analyzed.

"Okay, my brothers stopped this damn assassin. If you want to kill someone, you should go out and kill him!"

After Lao Liang said that, he suddenly accelerated and shot more than ten meters away and shouted, "Lin!"

"Lin~~~Lin~~Lin~..." There was only one voice left in the world for a moment.

The figure galloping ahead suddenly stopped. The two chasers behind had expected it. They were overjoyed and accelerated to sweep for dozens of meters. The distance was originally forty or fifty meters, but it was shortened to less than ten meters at once.

The fastest Lao Liang grabbed the assassin with his big hand, but the stagnant assassin accelerated again, five points faster than before, and instantly opened the distance.

Looking at Zhou Xinruo with a pale face, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Jifengbu was lucky again, and he opened dozens of meters away, found a flat place to put down the person, and immediately turned around and jumped up.

"What a Buddhist voice in Tantric Buddhism. Today I will let me see the style of the Earth-level master!"

Ye Xiaole was also excited at this time. Both of them were authentic earth-level masters, and they were not weak. The word "Lin" just now was even more Buddhist sounds that few people practiced.

This is the first time he has faced a head-on battle with a ground-level expert. He is about to test his positive strength.

"Your Excellency will kill the people of the Wang family and you must go back with us."

Seeing the assassin put Zhou Xinruo down, the two earth-level masters were also very happy. They looked at each other and attacked Ye Xiaole together.

Lao Liang's speed was significantly faster than his companions, and he took the lead in meeting Ye Xiaole. A pair of fleshy palms, the size of a palm fan, swept towards his opponent with golden light, and his voice seemed like thunder.

"Your Excellency, take my Vajra Palm!"

Ye Xiaole didn't dare to underestimate this master who practiced Buddhist Tantric martial arts. The best way was to rely on faster speed to avoid it, but in order to verify his chances of facing the Earth-level master, Ye Xiaole did not dodge and directly used his palm to meet him.

"What's wrong with taking your move?"

"Bang!"

The long-lasting Paiyun Palm directly faced the powerful Vajra Palm. The two colors of white and gold intertwined and twisted, and finally exploded.

"Hmph." The two of them flew backwards with a muffled groan at the same time.

"Hahaha~~It's delicious enough, come again!" He stood still quickly, and Ye Xiaole couldn't help laughing, and then roared and bullied himself again, still the Paiyun Palm.

Lao Liang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that the other party had a tough fight with him and had the ability to fight. He clearly felt that this palm was not weaker than the previous one, or even stronger. If he had naturally not been afraid at the beginning, but now he had not recovered his anger after fighting...

Lao Liang was not sure to take this palm again.

I have to say that this is the backwardness of the earth's spiritual cultivation system. Most people are too slow to guide their energy, and they are not as good as Ye Xiaole does!

"Don't hurt anyone!"

Just when Lao Liang was about to fight again, the warrior surnamed Lin arrived, firing his fingers in a row, but before the person could reach more than a dozen spiritual bullets, they roared.

"It's very strong, but it's too slow!"

Ye Xiaole's disdainful voice sounded, and he saw his body moving rhythmically, and the spiritual bullet passed by, hitting more than a dozen small holes on the ground.

"You are too bad, not as good as him."

Ye Xiaole still looked disdainful, and his arrogant tone made the warrior surnamed Lin angry, but he couldn't refute it.

This Lao Liang is indeed a master invited by heaven and earth for a lot of money, and he is indeed no match for Lao Liang.
Chapter completed!