The four of them felt the power of these two words almost at the same time.
"Let's go!" Chu Qingge grabbed Qiqiao, pulled hard, and stepped back quickly.
Mu Yuan and Lan Yu also jumped up at the same time and quickly retreated outside the courtyard.
With a whoosh, several cold arrows landed on the place where they were standing just now.
There was really an ambush, and he actually wanted their lives as soon as he took action!
"Let's go!" Chu Qingge and Qiqiao turned around and left together.
Lan Yu and Queen Mu Yuan.
But unexpectedly, before they could escape, they were surrounded by a group of guards.
Walking in front of the guard was a middle-aged man in his late fifties.
This man had a vast aura, and even if he didn't have any moves, Qingge and the others could clearly see that this middle-aged man was a top master.
"The owner of Wanjian Villa, Wan Zhentian!" Lan Yu said in a deep voice.
Chu Qingge's gaze met Wan Zhentian's majestic gaze.
Her face darkened: "Master Wan, what does this mean? Is it because we think the fee we paid is not enough?"
Wan Zhentian looked serious, but he had no intention of joking with them.
Of course, he didn't look like a sinister villain who had succeeded. There was no trace of pride in his eyes.
Some are serious, not angry but powerful.
"You are spies of the Southern Jin Dynasty. You sneaked into the tribute team escorting Yulong City and stabbed Mr. Murong! What are your intentions in coming to our Imperial City of Xingyue Kingdom?"
Southern Jin spy!
Chu Qingge's face was expressionless, and he digested all the information in just a moment.
Murong Xu was stabbed! How serious was his injury?
Was he really injured, or was he setting a trap for them?
"I want to see Murong Xu." She said coldly.
"Mr. Murong was seriously injured and is still unconscious. It was you who injured me, but you still dare to show off here!"
Wan Zhentian snorted coldly and waved his hand, and dozens of well-trained guards immediately took two steps forward to narrow the battle circle.
"You dare to provoke even me, Wanjian Villa, little girl, you underestimate me, Wanren!"
"Master, there must be a misunderstanding about this matter, I think..."
"It's not your turn to argue!" Wan Zhentian suddenly jumped up and landed with a palm.
His palm force was strong and honest, and with one palm strike, the four of them instantly felt as if a huge net was being pressed down above their heads.
"Now is not a good time to explain!" Mu Yuan immediately greeted him with his palms raised.
Qingge said anxiously: "You are no match for him, come back quickly!"
Wanjian Villa, which can serve as road protection for various cities, must be a place where experts gather.
The Wan Zhentian in front of him is even more of a master among masters.
How can you convince people without two brushes?
The entertainment fee of one thousand two days is not something that any villa can afford.
Today something happened to Yulongcheng's team at Wanjian Villa. If Wan Zhentian doesn't give an explanation, who will be willing to pay him sky-high protection fees in the future?
Therefore, Wan Zhentian's attack was completely merciless and he had to hit it with one hit!
Although Mu Yuan is not weak in martial arts, he still suffers in front of such a master who has practiced for decades!
Qingge chased after him and faced Wan Zhentian with a palm strike at the same time!
Lan Yu and Qiqiao immediately drew their swords to deal with the rushing guards.
With a bang, the palms of the three people touched each other, and the surrounding trees suddenly shook.
The dead leaves flew wildly, and if they accidentally touched the human body, they immediately hissed and the skin and flesh split.
The dead leaves that look like flying snow are as sharp as a knife blade!
It can be seen that when the palms of both sides collide, the wind from the palms is so terrifying!
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