Xu Anxia and Zheng Gongming were sitting in the hall, drinking tea leisurely.
Chen Siyu was different from Xu Zhichun in that he was not strong in martial arts and had to guard against sneak attacks by masters. Ever since it was decided that the young lady would inherit the position of gang leader, they had not left the Xu Mansion.
The four main hall masters and the two major guardians decided not to announce the funeral secretly, but announced to the public that the old leader was seriously ill and bedridden, and that the news had been passed down to the young lady.
"Uncle Zheng, can the young lady be a good gang leader?" Xu Anxia got up and walked a few steps, sitting still feeling unbearable.
The hall was brightly lit, like daylight.
Zheng Gongming sat on a Taishi chair, stroking his beard and closing his eyes, like an old monk in meditation.
"You..." Zheng Gongming opened his eyes, stroking his beard and shaking his head: "As protectors, we can't care so much, we just have to do our job well!"
"We are also considered high-ranking members of the gang, so of course we have to worry more!" Xu An said.
Zheng Gongming smiled: "You have overstepped your authority. Our duty is to protect the gang leader and ignore the rest!"
"I don't think they have any good intentions!" Xu Anxia snorted: "They are all cunning and cunning. Can the young lady be able to fight against them?"
"You underestimate the young lady!" Zheng Gongming said lightly.
Xu Anxia shook his head: "No matter how smart the young lady is, she is still young. They have deep qualifications and deep foundations. All their subordinates listen to them. What the young lady says may not be effective!"
"Take your time, madam. Being young is both a weakness and an advantage."
Xu Anxia curled his lips and said: "How long will it take? As a gang leader, I can't give orders, so I might as well not do it right!"
Zheng Gongming smiled and said: "The gang leader only looks at the scenery, but secretly works hard, no one is exception. Do you think that the old gang leader is so powerful that he can live a comfortable life?"
"The old gang leaders have high prestige, so they can't make waves." Xu Anxia curled his lips: "Everyone has his own agenda, and it's too difficult for the young lady!"
"It's okay to say these things in front of me, but don't talk nonsense outside!" Zheng Gongming said sternly: "Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth!"
Xu An smiled and said: "I'm not stupid, I'm just complaining in front of you, Uncle Zheng!"
"In short, our mission is to protect the gang leader, and don't let others take advantage of it. Don't interfere with others. It's fundamental that you concentrate on breaking through the innate realm!"
"Yes..." Xu An agreed reluctantly.
He felt that there was only a layer of window paper left in the innate realm, but it could not be broken through, so he was very anxious.
"Who!" Zheng Gongming suddenly stood up, swept away his previous laziness, pressed his sword with his hand, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the old man who entered the hall, his face suddenly darkened, Zhao Lun, the Duanyue Palm!
He was able to sneak into the hall silently, but he didn't realize it. This light skill was definitely beyond his own reach, and his cultivation level was far higher than his own!
"Who are you?" Xu Anxia drew his sword and rushed towards the old man in black.
The old man in black is thin, short, and as dry as a country farmer, but his temples are bulging, his eyes are shining, and his hands are wide, which is particularly conspicuous.
He remained calm and waved his palm casually to meet Xu An's sword.
"Ding..." Xu An lowered his sword and let go.
He staggered three steps back, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the old man in black in disbelief.
"Zhao Lun, the Broken Moon Palm!" Zheng Gongming stood in front of Xu An's lower body, drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "You are so brave!"
The old man in black sneered: "I am none other than Zhao Lun!"
Zheng Gongming hummed in a deep voice: "How brave you are to break into Xu's house alone!"
"I'm going to destroy the Xu family today, so step aside wisely!"
"What a loud tone!"
"Come on!" Zhao Lun looked at Zheng Gongming disdainfully.
Xu Anxia covered his chest and sat on the ground. He looked exhausted and had been seriously injured.
Zheng Gongming slowly thrust out his long sword, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.
Zhao Lun waved his hands to welcome him.
His palms were as big and wide as cattail fans. They seemed clumsy but were actually very agile. Each palm avoided the tip of the sword and hit the sword body. The internal force penetrated Zheng Gongming's arms along the sword.
Zheng Gongming drew his sword with a calm face.
Zhao Lun really lived up to his reputation, his internal energy was strange and pure, but he couldn't stop it, like needles piercing his Dantian, hindering the movement of his internal energy, and the power of his swordsmanship was greatly reduced.
Xu Anxia took advantage of the fight between the two and slowly moved towards the hall. When he reached the entrance of the hall, he threw out a loud arrow.
"Bang!" The sounding arrow flew diagonally into the sky, exploded and turned into a golden sword, which was so bright and dazzling in the night sky that the entire Yunzhou City could see it.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and fell to the ground softly.
Zheng Gongming was refreshed, fired his arrow, and help arrived quickly. It only took a few minutes.
Zhao Lun sneered and didn't take it seriously.
Jingyun helped him investigate and found out that there were only four or five innate masters, and their martial arts were not very powerful, so there was nothing to fear.
The Duanyue Palm that I have cultivated is very powerful and is superior to my peers. I feel no pressure when facing innate masters and I have never been defeated so far.
He knew very well that Mu Xiu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng, so he had always been very careful. Once he formed a grudge, he would silence her and eliminate the root cause without leaving any future troubles. However, he did not expect that despite all his precautions, he still failed to avoid the tragedy and his son was killed.
If he doesn't destroy the Xu family, his son's spirit will never rest in peace in heaven!
"Bang!" Zheng Gongming received a slap on the chest.
"Wow" he spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not dare to retreat and waved his sword to block the violent palm movement. The situation was in danger.
"Who is it!" A loud shout sounded, and Hu Hai, the leader of Lei Hall, arrived.
His voice was like thunder, exploding in the living room. Zheng Gongming was refreshed and hurriedly said: "Old Hu, I have some ideas, let's put them together!"
"Okay!" Hu Hai agreed happily and rushed forward. His fists were like stones and he smashed them down quickly and hard: "Who is this old man?"
"Zhao Lun, the Broken Moon Palm!" Zheng Gongming gritted his teeth and said.
"This old boy!" Hu Hai snorted and exchanged palms with Zhao Lun: "Okay, it's delicious!"
He took two steps back and was surprised. This Zhao Lun really lived up to his reputation. He had extraordinary palm power and superb internal strength. He was no match for him.
Not only did this not frighten him, but it made him more excited. Only when the opponent is powerful can it be exciting and exciting.
"Haha..., so happy!" He laughed and pumped his fists, constantly exchanging palms with Zhao Lun.
In the blink of an eye, the fists and palms met ten times, making a loud bang.
There was blood at the corner of Hu Hai's mouth and he was already injured. Zheng Gongming was even worse. He was swaying and barely holding on to his sword. However, his resilience was astonishing. He was about to fall, but he did not.
"Lao Hu, Lao Zheng, I'm here!" The leader of the Electric Hall arrived and attacked with his sword.
Zheng Gongming breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down softly on the ground.
"Zhao Lun, Duanyue Palm?" The Feng Hall Hall Master and the Yu Hall Hall Master also arrived, brandishing their swords and joining the battle circle.
The four hall masters attacked him with swords, swords and punches. Zhao Lun was in a bad situation, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he became more courageous as he fought, with his palms like millstones, protecting his whole body.
"No, I'm withdrawing!" Hu Hai shouted, fell down on his buttocks, and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
Xu Anxia knew that he could not help, so he gave Zheng Gongming medicine and handed Hu Hai two pills.
Hu Hai opened his mouth full of blood, chewed it hard, and stared at the field.
The hall was as bright as day, and two swords and one sword attacked a pair of fleshy palms, but they could not gain the upper hand.
Another mouthful of blood gushed out from Hu Hai's mouth, but he swallowed it back with a gulp, turned around and said, "Old Zheng, this is not good, take the gang leader and leave first!"
“Let’s go——?” Zheng Gongming shook his head and said with a bitter smile, “I can’t walk anymore.”
"Boy Xu, go and take the gang leader out of the way!" Hu Hai pointed at Xu An.
Xu Anxia hesitated: "Hall Master Hu, can't we defeat him?"
"This old man is so powerful!" Hu Hai shook his head and said: "Lao He and the others can only block it for a while, but after a while they won't be able to block it anymore. Let the gang leader retreat quickly!"
"...Okay." Xu An gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out.
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Chu Li and Chen Siyu were admiring the moon in the garden.
"Bang!" At this moment, the sounding arrow exploded in the air, revealing a golden sword.
Chen Siyu's face changed slightly: "This is an emergency call for help within the gang. All members are not allowed to move without authorization. Only the leader of the gang is dispatched!"
Chu Li said: "Zhao Lun is here, they can't stop Zhao Lun!"
"We have Protector Xu and Protector Zheng here tonight." Chen Siyu frowned and said, "The other four hall masters have gone to bury their father-in-law, but Zhao Lun will choose the time!"
"Zhao Lun is very powerful!" Chu Li said.
"What should we do?" Chen Siyu looked at Chu Li: "Do you want to leave first?"
"Wait and see." Chu Li shook his head.
Seeing his calm expression, Chen Siyu felt inexplicably calm.
It was quiet in the garden.
After a while, Xu Anxia hurried over, his face pale and the corners of his mouth bloody: "Gang Leader!"
Yue'er followed him and ran over anxiously.
Chen Siyu calmed down and said slowly: "Protector Xu, how is the situation?"
"Guild leader, Zhao Lun is unstoppable. Zheng Hufa, Hallmaster Hu, and the others are trying their best to support us. Let's find a place to hide first." Xu An said hurriedly.
When he came over, he wanted to stretch Chen Siyu. He had to hide before Zhao Lun. If Zhao Lun really caught him, he would die!
Chen Siyu retracted her hand to avoid it, frowning and said: "Protector Xu, why are you panicking!"