"Nangong Xin! Kill him! Kill him for me! I want him dead, I want him broken into pieces!!!"
Nangong Lie lay on the ground holding his crotch, shaking all over in pain, and roared at Mr. Nangong who rushed out.
Mr. Nangong, whose real name is "Nangong Xin", has a peak cultivation level and is extremely powerful. However, his status in the Nangong family is not high because he is only a collateral bloodline.
Martial arts families like the Nangong family attach great importance to bloodlines.
Nangong Xin, who was born in a collateral family, can only be reduced to Nangong Lie's "bodyguard" and be driven by him at will, even if his cultivation level is not weak.
"Third Young Master, don't worry!"
Nangong Xin shouted loudly, opened his arms like a roc spreading its wings, and flew towards Jiang Muyang rapidly.
Put the five fingers of your right hand together and shoot out with a palm from a distance.
A strong palm wind came with a whistling sound.
Jiang Muyang's expression turned cold.
The right hand hanging by his side suddenly vibrated, and the five fingers were also brought together and lifted lightly.
As his palms were raised, his momentum continued to rise.
Then, Jiang Muyang struck out with a backhand palm.
The same palm wind roared out.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
An explosion sound spread.
The two palm winds collided in the air, like an explosion.
The energy swept rapidly towards the surroundings.
The chandelier hanging from the top of Fanyun Hall exploded immediately, countless broken glass scattered, and there was also a "sizzling" sound of electricity.
Such a movement made everyone run away with their heads in their hands and screamed in horror.
After a strong palm exchange, Mr. Ouyang landed smoothly on the ground with several backflips.
Under the huge impact, Jiang Muyang took four or five steps back "kick, kick, kick, kick, kick" and stepped heavily on the marble floor with his right foot, which stopped his retreat.
Where his right foot landed, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the floor.
It seemed that Jiang Muyang suffered a bit.
Upon seeing this, Guo Jun'an suddenly became happy.
Sure enough, Mr. Nangong took action and took control of the situation instantly!
Jiang Muyang frowned slightly.
He found that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the powerful warriors in this world.
Although they are both at the pinnacle of Huajin, the strength of this middle-aged man in green shirt is obviously better than that of Jin Peng, the "Thunder Runner" of the Martial League.
The method of moving Qi in this palm of his is quite mysterious, and it should be a high-level martial skill.
Nangong Lie...Nangong Lie...
Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Jiang Muyang's eyes.
With the compound surname Nangong, could it be that he is one of the Sifang families...the Nangong family?
At this moment, Nangong Xin stomped his right foot on the ground, and his whole body was shot out again like a cannonball.
He blasted out with a fierce palm and shouted loudly at the same time:
"Heart-Destroying Palm!"
Jiang Muyang's eyes turned cold, and he slowly raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together.
A faint golden light exuded between the fingers.
A small golden lightsaber was vaguely visible, condensed at the tip of his finger.
As the mysterious sword fingers gathered together, a mysterious and mysterious smell filled the air from Jiang Muyang's body.
Xuanjian points!
As the Xuan Sword Fingers condensed, Nangong Xin felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
However, he had already determined to kill in his heart, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
On the contrary, the attacks are more fierce and the palm wind is more fierce.
He just wanted to kill Jiang Muyang instantly with one move.
At this time, the golden lightsaber had condensed into shape and shot out like lightning.
In an instant, he rushed to Nangong Xin's right palm.
"laugh!"
A soft sound.
The golden lightsaber shot directly through Nangong Xin's palm, bringing up a stream of blood arrows that continued to shoot towards his chest without losing force.
Nangong Xin's expression suddenly changed drastically. His body was in the air and had no leverage, but he still forcibly twisted his waist, narrowly avoiding the vital point.
The golden lightsaber grazed Nangong Xin's arm and shot over.
Leave a line of blood.
Nangong Xin fell to the ground in embarrassment and smashed a long table.
However, he quickly stood up, tore off a piece of tablecloth and wrapped it around his right palm several times to temporarily stop the bleeding.
The scarlet blood seeped out of the tablecloth, which looked shocking.
Guo Junan was dumbfounded. In the first fight, Nangong Xin clearly had the upper hand. How come the situation suddenly changed?
At this time, Nangong Xin's face looked very ugly.
He never thought that he would actually lose.
And he was defeated at the hands of a man who was only in his twenties and whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Huajin.
"Who are you? The third young master has no grievances with you, so why did you do this?" Nangong Xin covered his injured palm, stared at Jiang Muyang, and said in a deep voice.
"Nangong Xin, you are a loser! What nonsense are you talking to him about? Hurry up and kill him! Kill him!!!"
Nangong Lie roared with a pale face.
Nangong Xinxin secretly complained.
It’s not that he didn’t play, it’s that he didn’t play before.
If he goes there by force, he's afraid that Nangong Lie won't be able to be rescued and he himself will be crippled.
For now, we can only temporarily appease the other party's emotions and try to find a way to see if things can be settled.
"How do you know that I have no enmity with him?" Jiang Muyang asked lightly.
Nangong Xin frowned and asked: "What do you mean by this? My third young master has just arrived in Longcheng, how can he have a grudge with you?"
"hehe……"
Jiang Muyang sneered a few times and glanced around the hall like a razor blade.
Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their head and ducked, not daring to look at him at all.
"Who is Guo Zhihao?" Jiang Muyang asked lightly.
No one answered.
There was silence in the hall, and heavy breathing could be clearly heard.
"His grandma's!"
A look of ferociousness suddenly appeared on Wang Tu's face. He swung his thighs away and walked to a big man in a black suit. He grabbed the latter's collar and lifted it hard.
The big man, who weighed 1,780 kilograms, was lifted up easily like a little chicken in Wang Tu's hands, with both feet leaving the ground.
"Which one is Guo Zhihao, point it out!" Wang Tu stared at the man in suit fiercely and said.
The big man in a suit suddenly said with a trembling voice: "I, I don't know..."
"Fuck your mother!"
Wang Tu's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "You are the bodyguard of the Guo family, how could you not know your young master? If you don't tell me, I will kill you now!"
After he finished speaking, Wang Tu placed the steel knife on the neck of the big man in a suit.
The sharp blade instantly cut his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out.
An evil aura spread out from Wang Tu's body, causing the heart of the big man in a suit to shrink into a ball.
"I said, I said, I said!"
The psychological defense of the big man in a suit collapsed in an instant. He pointed at Guo Zhihao in the crowd and shouted: "That, that's the one in the white suit!"
"I'll fuck you for how dare you betray me." Guo Zhihao suddenly stood up and roared, "Just wait, I will definitely kill your whole family!"
"You kill the whole family at every turn, why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome?" A look of disdain flashed across Wang Tu's face, and he threw the big man in suit aside.
Then he threw away his thighs and ran towards Guo Zhihao.
Looking at Wang Tu, who looked like a black bear that had become a spirit, running toward him with a ferocious look, anyone would feel terrified.
Guo Zhihao was so frightened that he screamed a few times and sat down on the ground.
He hurriedly stepped back.
But Wang Tu had already come over, grabbed Guo Zhihao by the collar, his right arm muscles swelled instantly, and threw him away.
"ah!!!"
Guo Zhihao let out a terrified scream, drew an arc in the air, and then hit Jiang Muyang's feet heavily.
When he raised his head, he met Jiang Muyang's indifferent and cold eyes.
Suddenly I felt like falling into an ice cave, and my whole heart started to tremble.
"Gudu!"
Guo Zhihao swallowed hard, got up slowly, and asked cautiously: "You... have something to do with me?"
"Crack!"
Jiang Muyang raised his hand and gently put it on Guo Zhihao's shoulder.
It was just such a simple and casual action, but it scared Guo Zhihao so much that he almost lost his temper.
After all, Nangong Lie was put on the shoulder just now, and then he knelt down on the spot, and later he even lost his head.
"Sir! Don't hurt my son..." Guo Junan suddenly shouted.
However, Jiang Muyang still ignored it, just looked at Guo Zhihao and asked slowly: "Are you also involved in that matter?"
"What, what's going on?" Guo Zhihao asked with a trembling voice.
Jiang Muyang said slowly: "Think carefully about what you did for Nangong Lie tonight!"
Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was the man who accompanied Bai Churan at noon?
At this time, Nangong Lie also suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Muyang in shock.
Understood.
Everything is understood.
He is Jiang Muyang!
He came for Bai Chu!
Beauty brings disaster, it was only at this time that Nangong Lie truly realized the meaning of this word.
"Plop!"
After hesitating for less than a second, Guo Zhihao simply knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy with tears and snot in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's my fault, I'm the bastard, please let me go.
I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore…”
"I'm sorry," Jiang Muyang said lightly, "the mistake you made is unforgivable."
"Whoosh!"
Guo Zhihao suddenly raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I am the eldest son of the Guo family, and my father is Guo Jun'an! If you dare to touch me, you cannot bear the anger of the Guo family!"
"hehe……"
Jiang Muyang smiled calmly.
He didn't even pay attention to the Nangong family, let alone the Guo family.
Then, Jiang Muyang flicked his finger.
"ah!!!"
Amidst a burst of screams, the second eunuch was born after Nangong Lie.
Moreover, Guo Zhihao was even more unbearable than Nangong Lie, and he fainted from the pain.
On the crotch, the bright red color gradually spreads.
Nangong Lie next to him was so frightened that he covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make any sound.