Fang Xiaoyu ignored Qi Wankai and made a provocative move towards Yin Shen.
"Uh! Stupid Chinese people." Yin Shen roared angrily, then raised his sharp samurai sword and slashed at Fang Xiaoyu's body.
"Come here! Find a spacious place to fight with me." Fang Xiaoyu jumped slightly, turned around and ran quickly towards a spacious lawn.
"Seeking death!" The statue of the Yin God angrily chased after him with his sword in hand.
Seeing the three-meter-tall Yin Shen chasing Fang Xiaoyu with his sword in hand, Qi Wankai smiled proudly.
Hiding in the corner and watching, Song Aobei and others also laughed.
"It's over, it's over. That boy Fang Xiaoyu is completely over." Song Aobei sneered and stroked the goat's beard on his chin with his hand, a proud smile on his face.
Song Laiming and Song Yihuang even shouted proudly.
"Great, the boy named Fang can't escape this time."
"Fang Xiaoyu, you're dead this time. Haha!"
When the Song family members saw Fang Xiaoyu being chased into a corner by the three-meter-tall Yin Shen, excited smiles appeared on their faces. They all thought to themselves that Fang Xiaoyu was about to die.
Seeing this, Leng Qingtian also chased after him.
He yelled at Qi Wankai: "Qi Wankai, hurry up and take back the evil spirit you released. Otherwise, I will be rude to you."
"Hmph! Old man Leng, you forced me to do this. Tonight, I have to make that boy Fang Xiaoyu pay with blood." Qi Wankai replied disapprovingly.
"Qi Wankai, if you insist on hurting Fang Xiaoyu, then I can only kill you first." Mr. Leng shouted aggressively.
"You dare. If you really kill me, you will definitely summon the ancestors of the Qi family for revenge. The jade pendant around my neck is related to the jade pendant on the ancestors of the Qi family. Once something happens to me, the ancestors will be upset.
Induction. To be honest, our ancestors of the Qi family have also broken through to the early stage of Nascent Soul."
Speaking of this, Qi Wankai pinched the jade pendant around his neck with his hand and cast a sneer at Mr. Leng: "The Qi family doesn't want to be superior. But if you really push me today, then I will have to use my last resort."
This is your trump card. As soon as the ancestor of the Qi family comes out of the mountain, Leng Qingtian is afraid that you will not be able to eat and walk away. So, I advise you to stay out of this business and go to bed early!"
He believed that with Leng Qingtian's wisdom, he would definitely not choose to be an enemy of the ancestor of the Qi family for the sake of Fang Xiaoyu.
In a battle between masters in the early stages of Nascent Soul, both sides will lose. Moreover, every move of masters at this level is watched by those above.
Under normal circumstances, the superiors do not allow masters at the Nascent Soul stage to privately use the strength of the Nascent Soul stage to fight with others.
Unless you are forced to the point of threatening your own life. Otherwise, if you rashly take action for a third party, you will definitely be suppressed and sanctioned by the relevant parties.
Qi Wankai was convinced of Mr. Leng and did not dare to really stand up and kill him for Fang Xiaoyu.
But what he never expected was that Mr. Leng's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly mentioned the Hunyuan Zhenqi and shouted at him with a murderous look on his face: "Qi Wankai, I'm warning you. If something happens to Fang Xiaoyu today, I will
I will definitely kill you myself."
"You..." Qi Wankai's teeth itched with hatred, his eyes widened with anger on his face, and he looked at Mr. Leng, but he did not dare to say another word.
Seeing this scene, Song Aobei quickly winked at Song Yihuang beside him and said: "Quickly, call the Qi family immediately. It seems that this cold old man is really in a hurry. If, by then, he wants to
Fang Xiaoyu accidentally killed Qi Wankai. If Qi Wankai died in our Song family, things would be a big deal. Then our Song family will also be jointly and severally responsible. We can't report to the Qi family!"
"Ah! What should we do?" Song Yihuang was startled.
"The only way now is to contact the people of the Qi family immediately. Tell the Qi family about the situation. I think the people of the Qi family will immediately ask someone to inform the ancestors of the Qi family. As long as we are the first to get quilted in Qi Wankai
Before Mr. Leng is killed, tell the Qi family this news. There will be nothing wrong with our Song family."
Song Aobei warned with a serious face: "As long as we notify the Qi family in advance, even if Qi Wankai is killed, the Qi family will not be able to blame us. After all, Leng Qingtian is a Nascent Soul stage master.
Even with all the strength of the Song family, we can't stop him from killing Qi Wankai. Quick, call the Qi family right now and send them the video you just recorded."
"Yes! I'll make a call right now." Song Yihuang took out his cell phone and praised his father's shrewdness in his heart.
The Song family is busy contacting the Qi family.
But Fang Xiaoyu, who was opposite, acted very calmly.
He smiled and shouted to Mr. Leng: "Mr. Leng, don't be nervous. I have my own way. It's just a matter of one. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"I'm so angry. Yinshen, kill this kid for me." Qi Wankai was so stimulated by Fang Xiaoyu's provocative gaze. He couldn't think about it anymore. At this moment, he just hoped that Fang Xiaoyu would be killed immediately.
The Yin God was beheaded.
"Yeah!" Yin Shen responded, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Fang Xiaoyu.
Seeing that Yin God, the sword light in his hand was about to chop down Fang Xiaoyu's head.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu gently moved his hand, and a ring on his finger soon heard a "whoosh" sound. Inexplicably, bursts of blue light rose up from the ring in his hand.
cigarette.
Immediately afterwards, golden figures emerged from the green smoke.
"The Eighteen Yin Arhats are here!"
Fang Xiaoyu shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, eighteen Yin God statues appeared with samurai swords in their hands.
These are the eighteen ghost warriors who surrendered last time at Baima Peak in southern Xinjiang.
Fang Xiaoyu decided to use these eighteen ghost warriors to trap the Yin God in front of him who was about to enter the Nascent Soul stage.
"Ah..." The trapped Yin God statue shook its huge body and tried to break out again and again.
However, as soon as he raised the long sword in his hand, the sword energy was immediately broken by the formation assembled by eighteen ghost warriors.
After several battles, Wu Yinshen was obviously tired.
"Ah... this... how is this possible? Who is this kid? He can even defeat Wu Yin Shen. What are the origins of these warriors?" Seeing Fang Xiaoyu, he immediately summoned eighteen Yin Arhats.
Qi Wankai turned pale with fright.
He never dreamed that Fang Xiaoyu would have such a trump card.
When Song Aobei saw this scene, he couldn't help but take three steps back, shaking his head and saying: "It's incredible, it's incredible! This kid is too amazing. The Song family can't afford to offend him!"
After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly said to Song Yihuang who was standing aside: "Have you called the Qi family?" (To be continued)