A sharp arrow flew out from countless streets and alleys, like a black shadow as fast as lightning, stabbing directly at Leng Wuxiang.
This arrow came so fast, without any warning at all, and flew in front of the person almost instantly.
Leng Wuxiang saw this, but did not panic. He reached out and grabbed it in front of him, and instantly caught the flying arrow in the middle and held it tightly in his hand.
Buzz buzz——
Although the flying arrow fell into Leng Wuxiang's hand, the tail of the arrow continued to tremble, and its power never dissipated for a long time.
I saw a general wearing armor suddenly appearing next to Han Jinyu. He also held an ox-horn bow in his hand. On the long streets around him, there were waves of military boots hitting the ground, and groups of black armored soldiers
Soldiers came from all directions.
The dark soldiers stood on the long street, and suddenly, the surroundings were filled with murderous intent.
That general was the brave general who stopped Lu Yu and Leng Wuxiang in front of the city gate, Han Qi!
"Leng Wuxiang, what do you mean by hurting my son?" Han Qi said in a cold voice.
He took one step forward, and the power of the Mysterious Immortal exploded instantly, and a tyrannical pressure suddenly descended on the surrounding streets.
"father!"
Han Jinyu was extremely excited and shouted loudly.
For Han Jinyu, his father is his greatest support.
With his father in charge, Han Jinyu can ignore him no matter who he is.
Leng Wuxiang said nonchalantly: "Your son doesn't have eyes. I'll teach you a lesson to prevent him from getting into more trouble in the future. As the so-called son doesn't teach his father, you should also reflect on yourself and why you taught such a thing.
come out."
After saying this, the eyelids of everyone around him jumped wildly.
Han Qina is a powerful general in Tianchong Pass. He is not only powerful, but also has a high position.
Anyone who sees Han Qi will feel an extremely powerful sense of oppression. No matter who they are or what they think, they dare not speak out, and only surrender is left in their minds.
I am afraid that only a strong man of the same level can face Han Qi and say these words.
Han Qi laughed angrily: "What did you say!"
After saying these words, the pressure around him exploded to the extreme.
There was an aura of flame lingering around Han Qi, like a high-temperature furnace, making anyone who came close feel extremely hot.
This is a strange phenomenon caused by the explosion of energy and blood in the physical body when one's body has been cultivated to the extreme!
"Why, aren't you convinced? What's the point of talking so much? If you have the ability, just come over and see if you can save your son's face."
Leng Wuxiang is not used to Han Qi.
Just now at the city gate, Han Qi had humiliated him so much. This time, his cultivation had recovered a bit, so he naturally wanted to take revenge.
"You are indeed a demonic monk who knows no respect and no good deeds! Today I will teach you a lesson for Governor Lu!" Han Qi could not hold back the raging fire in his heart for a long time and shouted angrily.
In his hand, the long ox-horn bow gradually transformed into a flaming sword. The blade was covered with flame patterns, which looked eye-catching.
Han Qi was holding a long sword in his hand, and the armor around him seemed to be burning with the flames. His body suddenly swelled, like a god coming out of the picture, powerful and unparalleled.
Rolling pressure was pressing in all directions. Everyone on the entire long street had their heads lowered. Under this pressure, it was difficult to even raise their heads.