Chu Li's sudden appearance made Hou Xianji startled.
Although he was chased by Chu Li once, he was not too vigilant.
One person was very confident in his ability to escape and didn't think he could catch him or know where he was. The other person didn't expect Chu Li to be so bold as to come to Wildfire City to chase him.
Yehuo City is Qitianmen's territory. Anyone who fights here will be held accountable by Qitianmen. In the least case, the arms and legs will be broken and thrown out of the city. In the worst case, the martial arts will be abolished or even life will be in danger.
Qitianmen has a great intimidating effect on martial arts circles all over the world, but the monks of Daci'en Temple are not that courageous.
He frowned and glared at Chu Li, humming: "Who are you, kid?"
Chu Li has the appearance of a simple and honest young man, and his aura is that of an ordinary master.
He said in a deep voice: "Does this brother want to hurt those two girls?"
"You want a hero to save a beauty?" Hou Xianji frowned, a murderous intent flashed through his eyes. He hated heroes saving beauties the most. He wanted to use himself as a stepping stone to please two women. It is really unforgivable.
Chu Li said: "What are the offenses against these two girls?"
"How did you know that I was going to kill them?!" Hou Xianji said angrily: "I just wanted to go over and say hello and ask about their sect. The heart of a villain will judge the heart of a gentleman!"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Brother, the murderous aura in you is not just to greet people, but to kill people. You can't hide it from me. I have been particularly sensitive to murderous aura since I was a child!"
"Do you know you are looking for death?" Hou Xianji snorted helplessly. Before Chu Li could speak, he stepped closer and tried to scratch his skull with his claws and eat his brains.
Chu Li's figure suddenly swelled up, his clothes bulging out, as if he had mastered some secret technique, he quickly avoided the claw, and at the same time slapped it with a palm, the force of the palm surged, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
He wanted to be more stable and ensure that nothing went wrong, so that Hou Xianji would not have time to use the treasure.
Hou Xianji didn't take it seriously, thinking that Chu Li had used a secret technique that wouldn't last long, and it would be very easy to capture it, so he moved his claws faster, like lightning and flint.
Chu Li extended his palm to greet him.
"Bang!" A halo of light suddenly exploded in the sky.
This halo of light spread out and formed an arch, vaguely as if the Heavenly Gate had reopened.
Hou Xianji quickly retreated, avoiding Chu Li's palm, looking up at the light door in the sky, and glaring gloomily at the two women a hundred meters away.
These two women are beautiful in appearance, but their cultivation is very ordinary, but their bodies are faintly pure, but they are extremely talented. The brains of these women will be more delicate and beautiful, and the harvest will be greater.
But he never expected that these two women turned out to be Nantianmen disciples. This was a hornet's nest. The best way was to escape, but it was too late to escape now. He knew what Qitianmen was capable of.
As soon as the signal from Nantianmen appears, the masters from Qitianmen will surely arrive quickly.
As soon as he had this thought, a figure suddenly appeared.
The first one to appear was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His cultivation was astonishing. He suddenly flashed beside the two women and said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Mo and Junior Sister Jing, who doesn't open his eyes?"
The two women pointed in this direction.
Chu Li groaned secretly.
This young man is Fan Yi, a master of Nantianmen. At this time, he has already looked over and wants to leave but it is too late. He can only pretend to be stupid until the end. He is full of confidence in the Ku Rong Jing and is sure that Fan Yi will not be able to find out his true identity.
Fan Yi's eyes swept past Chu Li and landed on Hou Xianji. His eyes were like cold lightning. The next moment, he appeared in front of him and slapped him with a palm: "Death!"
If you dare to offend the disciples of Nantianmen, there is only one word of death, so there is no need to ask more questions.
One is a young man with mediocre martial arts who cannot threaten the two junior sisters at all, and the other is a young man with profound cultivation who can easily kill the two junior sisters. It is obvious which one to deal with.
Hou Xianji hummed: "Looking for death!"
He stretched out his claws to welcome Fan Yi.
"How brave!" Fan Yi laughed angrily: "Two junior sisters, is it him?"
"He just wants to kill us. If that little brother hadn't stopped us, we would have been killed by him!" Two beautiful women shouted.
"Thank you, brother!" Fan Yi said to Chu Li, and then sneered: "I hope I will avenge you!"
While he was talking, he had already exchanged three moves with Hou Xianji, and found that Hou Xianji was very good. Although his cultivation was slightly inferior to his own, his claws were strange, sharp and fast, and he was unable to defeat him in an instant.
He's in a bit of trouble.
Just as he thought this, figures flashed, and four middle-aged men appeared. They came up and surrounded Fan Yi, Hou Xian and Chu Li, while turning a blind eye to the two women. The key was Fan Yi.
Fan Yi sneered: "Your Wildfire City is known as the safest, but my two junior sisters were almost killed!"
Hou Xianji's heart kept sinking.
"Hou Xianji?!" A middle-aged man snorted in a deep voice: "How brave you are to dare to come back!"
Fan Yi shouted while fighting each other: "Do you recognize him?"
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "The traitor of our sect, the Sky-Drawing Monkey Demon Hou Xianji!"
"It's him!" Fan Yi is also familiar with Hou Xianji's name.
Nantianmen also searched for Hou Xianji for a while, hoping to kill the Sky-Diamond Monkey Demon before Qitianmen did. Unexpectedly, Hou Xianji was extremely capable of escaping and had amazing concealment skills, so he was unable to catch him.
"Then I will get rid of a bad thing for your Qitianmen today!" Fan Yi shouted.
He pressed the palm more and more urgently, but Hou Xianji was already desperate, his claws were all over the sky, airtight. Although he was outnumbered, he clung to the door, barely able to block Fan Yi's fierce attack, and the situation was temporarily deadlocked.
"Our Qitianmen's internal affairs do not require outsiders to interfere." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Master Fan, please step back!"
Fan Yi would not listen to them, and his offensive became more urgent.
Hou Xianji knew that once he was injured by Fan Yi, he would not be able to escape today. He summoned up all his strength to fight for his life. From time to time, his body flashed with a silver light, dissipating the force of his palm, and was not blocked by Fan Yi's palm force.
"Do it!" Four middle-aged men rushed over.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Two middle-aged men attacked Hou Xianji, and two attacked Fan Yi.
Fan Yi sneered and said: "You really don't understand good people's hearts. Instead of doing this, it is better to capture this guy together, lest he escapes again and your Qi Tianmen will be completely embarrassed!"
"Don't worry, Master Fan!" the middle-aged man from before said in a deep voice, "We can handle it ourselves."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of silver light and Hou Xianji disappeared.
"Bang bang bang bang..." There were muffled sounds on the ground, and the palm fell to the ground, and deep pits appeared.
"Where are the people?" Fan Yi roared angrily and glared at the four middle-aged men: "As expected, we still have the same friendship. We kill openly and covertly. I admire this method! I admire you!"
He gritted his teeth and said the last two words, his eyes gleaming with cold light.
The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Master Fan, please stop talking nonsense. We really wanted to kill him, but we didn't expect..."
"If you really want to kill him, how can he escape?" Fan Yi sneered.
The middle-aged man sighed: "To be fair to Mr. Fan, this Hou Xianji has a treasure in his hand, an eight-treasure glazed cover. If we didn't have this treasure, we would have captured him long ago. How could we allow him to live freely until now!"