Fu Yuanzhong smiled and said, "The old man doesn't like you the most. When Rong Xinyuan founded the Rong family, he didn't act as a dog for others."

Upon hearing this, the Rong family's face changed drastically.

Rong Zheyan said coldly: "Do you want to die?"

"Old man, I have lived enough, so what if I die?" Fu Yuanzhong said with a cool smile.

"It's very good." Rong Zheyansen smiled and glanced at the person brought by Fu Yuanzhong. His eyes fell on an old man in his sixties and seventies, and he sneered: "Lu Xinhou, you are the owner of Xuehongfang. Are you and Xuehongfang together?

People aren't afraid of death?"

Lu Xinhou smiled and said, "Head Rong, stay a line for life. You can kill all of you like this, but it is not very moral. If you are willing to sit down and discuss it carefully, I will leave immediately."

"Forget it, don't leave. I'll find a good place for you in Yongyuan City. I'll bury you first, and then send you Xuehongfang to accompany you." Rong Zheyan showed a sinister smile and raised his hand.

With a wave, he said coldly: "Kill, kill the Yang family!"

"yes!"

Hearing Rong Zheyan's voice, the Rong family and the crowd shouted loudly, and powerful spiritual power burst out, and all figures rushed over!

Yang Maocai said in a deep voice: "Let's see you all, fate of the Yang family!"

boom--

Yang Sheng and others all released their spiritual power and left with a bang.

The burst of spiritual power and fighting sounded instantly between heaven and earth.

Under the peaceful sunlight, it is filled with violent plunder and murderous aura.

"Old man Yang Sheng, your opponent is me!" An old man appeared in front of Yang Sheng out of thin air and poked out his dry palm.

"Hu Yan Old Ghost!" Yang Sheng's face darkened. As soon as the other party came up, he used a killer move and forced him back directly.

Just as Hu Yan's old ghost was about to pursue, the junior suddenly got a punch. Although it could not cause substantial damage to him, it also blocked his movements.

"You wolf cub, if you don't kill you, you're not honest, right?" Hu Yan's old ghost saw that it was Yang Qi, and his face showed a ferocious look, burst out his power, and bombarded the two of them.

"Yang Maocai, I didn't kill you last time. This time I want to see how big your life is, and I'm still alive!" The master of Kushi smiled gloomy and wanted to attack Yang Maocai, but Rong Zheyan reached out to stop him.

"You are not his opponent." Rong Zheyan said lightly.

"Master, I..." Before Kushishidao finished speaking, a sharp breath burst out from the Yang family, and a black light rushed towards him like an arrow leaving the string.

The master of Kushi was shocked and used his body skills to avoid it. Black light immediately pierced his robe.

hiss--

The master of Kushi was gasping for a cold air and looked at Yang Maocai in surprise.

The black light fell into his hand, and it was a simple spear with a shiny head and emitted a dark and cold light.

"Yang Family Gun!" Ku Shidou's face turned gloomy.

Yang Maocai's strength is just the same as him, and he is even a few points stronger than him.

If the Yang family's gun was born, he would definitely not be the opponent of Yang Maocai, and he would even be very likely to die under the gun.

"You go and deal with others and he will leave it to me." Rong Zheyan said lightly.

"Yes." The master of Kushi nodded unwillingly and turned into a stream of light to join the battle circle.

Yang Maocai's eyes were filled with cold light. He held the Yang family gun and injected spiritual power. The gun body released a faint cold light. Without any nonsense, a set of gunshots stabbed Rong Zheyan!

He must resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise the Yang family will suffer countless casualties and injuries with Ku Shi and others.

"Today I want to see if your Yang family gun is a foreign gun." Rong Zheyan smiled coldly, waved his hand to release the fifth-grade power of the Heaven Realm, and slapped it out with his palm.

The war broke out completely!

In the distance, the news of the Rong family destroying the Yang family had already spread, and various forces were watching from afar.

"I really didn't expect that the Yang family still has such a foundation and can withstand the Rong family's offensive."

"The only one who is truly powerful in the Yang family is Yang Maocai. Others cannot bear the banner. As long as Yang Maocai is held back, the Yang family will be destroyed."

"That may not be the case. Mr. Fu Yuanzhong brought a lot of people. If the stalemate continues, the Rong family is very likely to consider withdrawing the troops."

"This is true now, but don't forget that there is also the Ge family... No matter what, it's only a matter of time before the Yang family was destroyed."

Looking at the battle breaking out over the Yang family, there were sounds of bursting out of the air, like thunderstorms in the clear sky, which made people frightened and dared not take a step.

Wang Wenjing looked at the fierce battle in the distance. Although it was impossible for the naked eye to detect it, the bursting spiritual energy had already reached here.

"Master, I don't think the situation is too short. The Rong family is fully prepared. If we don't go to help the Yang family, I'm afraid..." An elder whispered, interrupted by Wang Wenjing's hand.

"We are so many people who can't make the climate. Stay behind Wang Jiayuan, protect the formation, wait for a good opportunity, and launch the formation together to make a joint effort. This is the best strategy." Wang Wenjing said slowly, suddenly feeling the temperature drop, and the surroundings are filled with water."

He smelled rotten and bloody, and sneered: "Can't you resist this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another elder came over and said in a low voice: "Honor, Wang Anfu and others have set up a golden poison array to block all Wang Family Yuan!"

"Bastard, we are all from the same clan. He uses the Golden Poison Array to kill them all!" The elder next to him cursed angrily.

Wang Wenjing frowned and said, "Is there someone from the Ge family?"

"Some people came, and the one who led the team was their elder Ge Feng."

"Ge Feng is not weak." Wang Wenjing took a deep breath and said, "First use some formations to defend, and then use the Cangya Treasure Formation when he receives the order from the Yang family."

"yes!"

Outside Wangjiayuan.

The poisonous gas can be seen from the bottom of the ground and continues to penetrate into the Wangjiayuan, but it is blocked by an invisible wall.

"Damn it! It seems that Wang Wenjing has been prepared for us, and the Golden Poison Array will not work for a while." Seeing this, Wang Anfu couldn't help but curse secretly, and turned to Ge Feng and said, "Great Elder, I think I'll wait directly

It's more convenient to attack!"

"Mr. Liu had ordered the Ge family not to make big moves, otherwise they would be noticed by the Wushu faction. Don't worry, as long as the battle between the Yang family is resolved, Wang Wenjing and others will be defeated without any attack." Ge Feng said lightly.

Wang Anfu nodded, glanced at the battle in the distance, and smiled sinisterly: "The situation in Yongyuan City is finally about to be rewritten!"

boom--

Yang Maocai and Rong Zheyan met in close combat, and a terrifying force erupted between the two to tear the space apart, and the aftermath shook the two back dozens of meters.

The calm wind on Rong Zheyan's face disappeared, and instead it was cold.

If he had crushed with his strength three days ago, he could kill Yang Maocai within ten moves.

Now Yang Mao has successfully advanced to the fourth grade of the master, with a huge difference between the third grade and the fourth grade. In addition, the Yang Family Spear was born and he fought many times. Not only did he not please him, he was stabbed instead.

Turning to looking at other battlefields, although their Rong family is far stronger than the Yang family, the Yang family is fighting locally. With the restraint of the formation, the Rong family has suffered casualties.

If it continues to waste, the Yang family will certainly be destroyed, but the Rong family will not please them, and in the end it will become a wedding dress for others.

"The plum blossoms broke the spear!" Yang Maocai scolded, and the pitch-black spear came with a changing momentum, wrapped in several afterimages.

Rong Zheyan released his power in his hand, trying to block the spear head, but the spear head changed countless times. As soon as he hit, the sharp spear head left a blood mark on his palm. I don't know when the spear head appeared like a ghost and stabbed straight into it.

Rong Zheyan's neck.

Rong Zheyan's face changed drastically, and he retreated dozens of meters, angrily shouting: "My surname is Ge, how long do you have to wait and see!"


Chapter completed!