Feng Xianglin, who came to collect farm tools, was completely frightened. The Yi Gang men who came out from all directions were more ferocious than each other, and they rushed into the Yan family with weapons. He was just an honest tenant, and he had never seen such a scene. His legs immediately became weak and he collapsed on the ground against the wall. He didn't even dare to look at the situation around him. Fortunately, these fierce men from the Yi Gang didn't pay attention to the existence of him as a tenant, but fought with the Yan family guards who rushed out at the first time. The crisp sound of metal collisions continued to resound inside and outside the Yan Mansion. Although the Yi Gang did not have an advantage in numbers, they had been planning for a long time and caught the Yan family guards off guard. They even had the upper hand in momentum. Chaos! The Yan family, which had stood in Obsidian City for many years, encountered such a disaster for the first time. In the mansion, two warriors of the Yan family had rushed out and confronted Tianlong and Li Qing. In order to find out what happened, the old man of the Yan family also rushed over. When he saw his youngest son being held to the throat by Zhao Kou with a short knife, he suddenly became angry. "How dare you come to my Yan family to make trouble! Tianlong, you are tired of living!"
Yan Qitian roared, and he looked quite old with white hair, but his whole momentum was still as impressive as a lion. Tianlong, who was confronting one of the worshippers of the Yan Mansion, grinned, stuck the golden ring knife on the ground, and said: "Old man of the Yan family, you came at the right time. If you want your second son to live, let Mo Nan and Yan Xu cut off one of their arms." Before the old man of the Yan family could speak, the two warrior worshippers of the Yan family sneered. "Hmph, Tianlong, you are so delusional. You let us cut off one of our arms. Why don't you just die first?" The first person to speak was Yan Xu. He looked to be in his early thirties and had a long face. The most impressive thing was his hands, which were very long and could touch his knees when he hung down. The other one, Mo Nan, was an old man with a calm temperament and vigorous spirit. Even with such a shocking change, he still looked calm. "Master Yan, leave this matter to the two of us. We will rescue the second young master." The old man said in a deep voice. As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kou sneered, and the hand holding the short knife exerted a little force, cutting a red mark on Yan Gui'an's throat, with faint blood oozing out. Feeling the coldness in his throat, Yan Gui'an was trembling all over. He cried out in despair: "Dad, save me..." At this distance, let alone an external force master, even an internal force master could not forcibly rescue him. Yan Qitian suddenly stopped the cane in his hand, and laughed angrily: "Okay, Tianlong, what do you want? Tell me your request, do you want food or land? My Yan family admits defeat today." The current status of their Yan family in Obsidian City has a great relationship with food and land. Today, he is willing to speak up, which shows how determined he is. However, Tianlong is not a fool. Things have come to this point. He and the Yan family are definitely in a situation of life and death, and there is no room for maneuver. "Hahaha, I still say that, if the two worshippers of your family cut off one arm, I will let the second young master go." Yan Xu persuaded: "Master Yan, we can't agree to this. Once you cut off one arm, won't you let Tianlong slaughter you?" Yan Qitian understood this truth without him saying it. After a long time, he closed his eyes, and finally he made this extremely difficult decision. "Kill them!" Hearing this, Li Qing's whole body tensed up slightly. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. This master of the Yan family was able to reach this point. He was indeed not an ordinary person.
Bang! As Yan Qitian's order was issued, the two warriors of the Yan family moved at the first time and attacked Tianlong and Li Qing. Both of them were masters of external strength. Over the years, their strength had been polished to be extremely strong, and their murderous aura was naturally amazing. Dang! Li Qing began to fight with a serious face. This was the first time he faced an opponent of the same level seriously, and the pressure was not small. His opponent was Yan Xu, who had a pair of very long hands. The martial arts he learned were also related to hands, which was very difficult to deal with. The palms were much larger than those of normal adults. Every time they hit Li Qing's Wushuang Hammer, a powerful force would be transmitted. Facing such a strong enemy, Li Qing chose to play steadily and did not rush to gain merit. He seriously resisted every attack of the opponent. .. The Wushuang Hammer was slapped with a clanging sound, and Yan Xu sneered contemptuously: "It's not easy to practice external strength at such a young age, but you still have to lose it in my hands today." He tried to provoke Li Qing with words, but Li Qing was not fooled at all. He was indifferent and seriously blocked every palm of Yan Xu, looking for opportunities to attack and counterattack. Li Qing's steps were very steady. Not only did he stand in a pile, but he also practiced light Luo legs. His lower body would not be easily lost. "What a hard-core turtle, today I will smash your turtle shell!" After the voice fell, the strength in Yan Xu's body increased again, and both hands blasted out at the same time. In response, Li Qing remained calm, holding the handle of the iron hammer tightly with both hands, and then smashed it back with the hammer body. Bang! The powerful force shook Li Qing back a few steps, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. What a tricky enemy. If he hadn't killed a worshiper of the Yan family first, the situation today would have been quite dangerous. On the other hand, Tianlong was under more pressure than Li Qing. His opponent was Mo Nan, an old man. But this old man's boxing skills were not bad at all. Every move was very sharp. Tianlong was beaten back step by step, leaving no room for fighting back. The person who could make Tianlong so frustrated was certainly not an ordinary old guy. This Mo Nan practiced internal martial arts. His martial arts did not decline with the increase of age and weakening of qi and blood. Instead, the internal force in his body became more and more powerful. "Hey, kids, when are you waiting to take action now?" Tianlong, who was shaken by a punch, laughed cruelly. As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten ghost-like figures came out from the shadows of the Yan Mansion. Three of them killed the master of the Yan family, and the other ten rushed to support Tianlong and Li Qing. "No, Master Yan, be careful!" Yan Xu shouted in shock. Unfortunately, it was too late.
The three people who rushed towards Yan Qitian, each of them had slightly red eyes, and they were very fast, as if they had used up all their strength in this life. "Yan! Qi! Tian! Give me back my family of three lives!" "Kill! I will tear you alive! Old ghost Yan!" The three rushed to Master Yan in the blink of an eye, and were about to tear the old man to pieces alive. However, Master Yan's expression did not change much. He immediately reached into his arms, and then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper that looked very worn, and slapped it on himself. Buzz! A circle of hazy golden light suddenly emerged from Yan Qitian's body, turning into a round cover that covered Master Yan. The three Seven Killers who rushed towards him were blocked by the golden shield that suddenly appeared, just like they hit a thick wall. ...
