Bing Hongcai and A Liu stood there until the short and fierce battle ended, and they never showed their identity, or even moved a little.

Wang Anfeng and Fei Poyue walked into the courtyard.

Behind them, Yu Jianmu was like a fish caught from the water, soaked all over and walked in with some slight steps. Before entering, he was a little curious and vigilantly raised his eyes to Bing Hongcai, who had not covered his tracks because of the shock in his heart. He quickly accelerated his pace and followed.

Bing Hongcai still didn't move.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the street where Wang Anfeng and the others fought.

But if you look closely, his eyes have no focal length at all, like a coma.

In front of Bing Hongcai, two long spears, one black and one white, were attacking frantically. Each move had already put his advantage to the limit. Each move could instantly change into a killer move like a thunder. The sharp light, with only pure moves, can cause people around to lose their minds.

He put himself in Wang Anfeng's position.

After three breaths, a biting chill suddenly rose on his back. The loss of mind in Bing Hongcai's eyes disappeared. He staggered back and raised his right hand suddenly, covering his heart, gasping for breath, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

A Liu raised his hand to support Bing Hongcai. The latter did not explain anything, but just slowly calmed down his breath. After a while, he broke away from the young man's arm, closed his eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, saying:

"Just just now, the man from the Giant Whale Gang fought with Fei Poyue for 34 matches, and there was no victory or defeat, right?"

He was not seeking verification, or even asking Aliu. His questions were almost just asking himself, because he knew it himself, but he was unwilling to believe it. He understood this very well, and Aliu also understood it very well.

The young man nodded and added:

"It's an open victory or defeat."

Bing Hong thought of the "fight" that he had just begun to be in his mind, laughed and sighed:

"enough."

"Enough..."

He raised his head and looked at the familiar city. It was almost noon, and it was the busiest time of the day. From here, you could see the bustling crowds, the smoke rising from some places, and the children chasing each other. This is the world of the Qin Dynasty, the city of the Qin Dynasty, but it is also in the world.

His voice was a little long and he said slowly:

"First, the gang leader fought with one hundred and killed two sixth-grade warriors in formation, and then someone fought with the master of martial arts for thirty years and undefeated."

"The power of the Giant Whale Gang has been achieved, and no one can stop it..."

A Liu didn't say anything, but stood quietly beside Bing Hongcai, secretly thinking about the person from the Giant Whale Gang just now, but he was unable to match the number. But the one who was following him was a very important gang member in the Giant Whale Gang. There should be nothing to discuss about when he was in the Giant Whale Gang.

Just when I was wondering, I suddenly heard Bing Hong beside me chuckling and whispered in a somewhat complicated voice.

"Is Fufeng the number one gang..."

"Shenwu."

………………………………………………

That day, only the two of them knew what Wang Anfeng and Fei Poyue said.

Even the two most valued juniors, Fei Yuanzhen and Fei Yuanbai, were unable to enter the house, and stayed outside with the disciples of the Fei family martial arts school and people from the martial arts world.

The warriors were not at all dissatisfied.

They have recognized the young man's heavy and domineering martial arts.

Fei Yuanbai sat cross-legged in front of the right, his expression still was still very dazed.

The scene of Wang Anfeng and Fei Poyue fighting just now is constantly replaying in front of him. After all, he is a warrior who has practiced gun skills for a long time. Although he is not qualified to climb to a higher level, his foundation is laid very solidly.

When we were about to fight, we decided not to react, but at this time we could only calm down and savor each move and the more we could perceive the dangers under the confrontation.

So his expression became more and more dazed.

Fei Yuanzhen was sitting on the left. He didn't like martial arts and looked more elegant and handsome than his elder brother. He had a light and calm smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile stopped when he was about to follow the old man and stepped into the room but was stopped. Then it became paler.

He raised his head and looked at the Fei family's ancestral home.

Some parts of the wall that had been hit by wind and rain for hundreds of years had already grown green moss, which made the wall feel a little cold. At this time, he sat cross-legged and looked, and the wall became more and more towering, as if it was about to smash it down on his face.

Fei Yuanbai pursed his lips, and the pale and transparent smile on his face finally disappeared.

He felt that something seemed to leave him, and he was powerless to stop him.

He could only watch.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but in short, it was a long time that Fei Yuanzhen had never felt before. With the creaking sound, the dark wooden door was pushed open from the inside. Fei Poyue and Wang Anfeng walked out side by side, as if blocking the sunshine, casting a thick layer of darkness in Fei Yuanzhen’s pupils.

…………………………………………

Xidingzhou Qian Family.

The owner of this place was not originally named Qian, but later changed it, just like the most primitive meaning represented by this word, the Qian family is very rich and very rich.

But in a world where warriors are rampant, it is too rich and without corresponding martial arts, which is actually no different from the money thrown on the street.

Therefore, the Qian family is also very skilled in martial arts.

No one knew that the huge Qian Mansion was just a stinky steamed bun because of half a piece of hair. The head of the Qian family's generation was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was well maintained, but his temples had some silver hair, and he was no longer the age to be able to act recklessly in brothels.

He was sitting under the main hall at this time, with a large gilded plaque with four big characters on it.

Money produces all things.

A quick footstep sound came from outside the door. A man in brocade clothes and white jade hanging on his waist quickly walked over, his face a little pale, and he ran into the main hall without caring about etiquette. He saw the man under the main hall, bowed with fists and said:

"Honor!"

Qian Dai looked up at him with a smile on his face, raised his hand and held a cup of tea, and said slowly:

"Why are you so panicked?"

"Maybe the Shadow Sword had some abnormal movement?"

Shadow Sword is a swordsman in black clothes. He carries three swords on his back. His sword is so fast that others can only see one shadow at most, and he will fall down. His face is very pale, pale as if it is a thin shadow.

Qian Dai raised his hand to drink tea, but he was not very anxious.

For people like them, the worst thing is that the stability of all parties is that stability represents order, strong stability, and that he must earn money honestly.

This is not good.

It's too slow to earn money honestly.

So if Shadow Sword really did something, not only did he not have any anxiety, but he would feel the joy that came out of his heart. This means that it was time for him to enter the game. This kind of "gambling" is very dangerous, fascinating, and he is also very confident.

Because he has never lost.

The anxious expression on the person's face did not change at all, and said:

"Shadow Sword is dead."

The calmness on Qian Dai's face disappeared instantly.

His pupils were slightly widened.

Countless thoughts appeared in my mind, collided, and then thoughts arose, and then disappeared again. In the end, only one sentence was left. The head of the Qian family, who was already fifty years old, rarely swears in his heart.

Oh shit!

Someone turned up the table...

Qian Dai's eyes were flashing in a flash, but he was still calm on the surface. This situation has happened in his not-so-short experience in the world. If he walks too much at night, he will always encounter ghosts. If he walks in the world, he will eventually meet a few guys who don't play according to common sense.

Qian Dai closed his eyes and exhaleed, saying:

"It seems that we can only choose Zhongzhe."

The young man in the hall understood the meaning of Qian Dai, and the three strategies of the upper, middle and lower. The strategy is to give up most of the interests and only seek a long-lasting choice. At this time, it means to seek another person and the Fei Family Martial Arts Hall.

But the young man didn't understand.

The head of the family is also a genius and a sixth-grade warrior who is known as a master in the world. The Qian family has a lot of financial resources and has raised many disciples in the world. Why do you want to ask for such an old man who has entered the country?

Qian Dai looked at the young man in front of him and his heart calmed down again.

Young man...

The head of the Qian family narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of the old man's sharpness occasionally, he laughed in his heart. He lived for a long time and always saw some dazzling scenery in the world, knowing some things that young people didn't know.

For example, the master who hides in the mundane world.

The rapid footsteps sounded again.

Another young man rushed in. He was Qian Dai's son. He was trained and raised by the latter. He was scheming and was the strongest in the Qian family. But now his footsteps are even more panicked than the young man just now.

Qian Dai frowned slightly, and a little dissatisfied arose in his heart. Before he could speak, he saw his son step in, his face full of panic, and shouted:

"Father……"

"A warrior just now, he fought with Fei Poyue and was undefeated for 30 matches!"

"Then, the Fei family has withdrawn from this matter... The martial artists under their command began to leave Xidingzhou City..."

Qian Dai's expression suddenly changed and his eyes widened.

His head seemed to have been hit hard by someone, which made the stars appear in front of him, and his brain was blank. It was not until a few breaths that he slowly regained consciousness, but only one sentence was left in his mind.

Fight with Fei Poyue.

Thirty rounds have not been defeated!
To be continued...