...Tang Wenqing walked out of the Xuantian Group Building and walked towards the Range Rover off-road vehicle in front of him.
In front of the car, a burly figure stood on the spot, his expression slightly dull, but his whole body exuded an aura that no strangers should enter.
This car belongs to the Xuantian Group. Tang Wenqing's previous car was a Maserati, but because it was too delicate and elegant, Ziri couldn't fit in it, so she directly replaced it with another one for Tang Wenqing.
During this period, Ziri has been following Tang Wenqing.
"Ms. Tang, please."
When Ziri saw Tang Wenqing coming over, she opened the car door and invited her.
Tang Wenqing did not get in the car, but looked at Ziri calmly, and asked in a solemn voice: "Ziri, did Tang Xuantian ask you to come over and protect me?"
"Well, this is Master's order."
Zi Ri was stunned for a moment and replied.
"Does Tang Xuantian have any other orders?"
"Master told me that if things get serious, let me take you, Miss Tang, to Zilin Villa for refuge. Master also said, let us protect your safety."
"Do you know why Tang Xuantian cares so much about my safety?"
Tang Wen's beautiful eyes sparkled: "Let me change the question again, Tang Xuantian, is he Tang Ming?"
Zi Ri looked a little dull, and raised his head in confusion: "I, I don't know, I only know how to follow Master's orders. Miss Tang, my intelligence is not complete. I really don't know how to answer such complicated questions."
"..." Tang Wenqing's expression softened slightly, and she looked at Ziri with a somewhat apologetic look: "I'm sorry, no matter what, I still want to thank you for protecting me."
Zi Ri understood this now, grinned and said: "You're welcome, Miss Tang, will you go home now?
Or go back to Shengtang Entertainment?"
"Don't even go."
Tang Wenqing opened the car door and got in, and said in a deep voice: "Ziri, take me to find Yang Xiong. A battle in the Nascent Soul Realm is happening over there. You should be able to sense it, right?"
Zi Ri pondered for a moment and then hesitated: "Miss Tang, it's very dangerous over there."
"It doesn't matter, we can just watch from a distance."
Tang Wenqing's tone was indifferent.
"Okay then..." Zi Ri thought for a while, then nodded and drove Tang Wenqing away.
...half an hour later.
More than ten kilometers away from the urban area of Jinling, in a remote valley, the energy was raging, cutting ravines into the ground next to it.
Yang Xiong stood in the void holding a blood axe, his indifferent eyes were cold and emotionless, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold air.
Chu Wenyuan, Lei Bao, Yao Zhengliang, Wang Fu and others all stood behind Yang Xiong.
On the opposite side, there were only a few people.
Yang Junlan and Hong Ze walked together, accompanied by two old slaves.
"Uncle Yang, Jun Lan and I hit it off immediately. I will also visit the Yang family when I come to Jinling City this time. I wonder why Uncle Yang wants to prevent us from entering the city?"
There was a smile on Hong Ze's face, and he reached out his hand to gently support Yang Junlan's slender waist with affection.
And Yang Junlan didn't feel disgusted at all, with a charming smile on her lips.
Boom! A boiling murderous intent burst out.
Yang Xionghu's eyes were full of coldness: "Yang Junlan has been expelled from the Yang family and Jinling City. You are not allowed to come in."
"Haha, is there such a saying?"
The smile on Hong Ze's face became even stronger: "People who don't know, think that you, Yang Xiong, are the master of China."
"As a modern metropolis, Jinling City still has a rule that does not allow outsiders to enter?"
The words fell to the ground.
The bloody ax fell, stirring up mad murderous intent.
"presumptuous!"
An old man with downcast eyes suddenly raised his head, his withered face filled with anger. He took a step forward and grabbed the blood axe with his bare hands. A billowing corpse fire poured out of his seemingly thin arm.
The corpse fire boiled, causing the temperature in the place to suddenly cool down.
Yang Xiong's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and the speed of the blood ax became more and more fierce. The strong wind used it to cut ravines on the asphalt road with sharp force.
But in the end, Blood Ax was stopped.
"Yang Xiong, if you dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Hong again, even if you are Yang Junlan's father, you will be killed without mercy!"
The lean old man shouted coldly.
At the same time, another old man in black robes also stepped out, with two balls of cold corpse fire emerging from his pupils.
"There are so many people who want to kill me, Yang Xiong, who do you think they are?"
Yang Xiong's face was extremely gloomy, and his chest was filled with anger.
The blood ax swings horizontally.
Whoa! A crazy murderous intention directly targeted Yang Junlan.
"evil creature!"
Yang Xiong roared angrily: "I warned you not to make the same mistake again and again, now get out of Jinling City!"
Yang Junlan looked as usual. Not only was he not angry, but he smiled: "Master Yang is so powerful, but what if I say no?"
Murderous intent roared out.
Before Yang Xiong could say anything, Yang Junlan pursed his lips and smiled at Hong Ze, who was next to him: "Hong Ze, when you confessed your love to me earlier, didn't you say that you won't allow others to bully me?"
"Now, if someone insults me in front of me, what should you do?"
"Yang Xiong and I have nothing to do with the Yang family. Please do whatever you want."
As soon as these words came out.
Hong Ze also smiled and took a step forward: "In that case, I have to fulfill the agreement when I confessed my love. Uncle Yang, I'm offended."
"But don't worry, no one can bully Jun Lan as long as I'm here from now on."
Bang! A deep pit suddenly exploded on the ground, and Hong Ze stood up from the ground, rushing forward with a violent and violent aura.
Yang Xiong also had murderous intent and struck with a bloody ax without saying a word.
The blood glows restlessly.
Seeing the ax striking Hong Ze, it did not cause any damage. On the contrary, streams of fire emitting a faint green light emerged from Hong Ze's body.
Netherworld Corpse Fire! "Boom!"
The corpse fire exploded, causing the blood ax to fly away.
The void is shattered.
Hong Ze took a step forward and appeared in front of Yang Xiong. He clenched his fist and struck. The power of the punch was not terrifying, and the speed was not fast. However, it was such a simple straight punch, but it caused strange spiritual fluctuations.
Yang Xiong's expression did not change.
Locked by this soul wave, he felt cold all over and couldn't even move the spiritual power in his body.
"Uncle Yang, I'm offended."
Hong Ze burst into laughter.
at this time.
A brilliant pressure suddenly burst out from Yang Xiong's body, and his aura was rising steadily. His eyes that originally contained anger were now filled with a golden color.
Tongtian Jue! This is the immortal magical power that Tang Anyin passed down to Yang Xiong, Tongtian Jue! "Tsk, tsk, is this the immortal magical power "Tongtian Jue"?"
Hong Ze was not surprised. On the contrary, based on the overseas Hongmen's intelligence, he had already known what Yang Xiong's trump card was.
"Uncle Yang, my master is also somewhat interested in "Tongtian Jue", why don't you hand it over?"
Hong Ze said with a smile.
"roll!"
Yang Xiong uttered a word, his body surged and stirred up the strong wind, and his aura suddenly surged from the early stage of the Yuanying Stage to the late stage of the Yuanying Stage.
Tongtianjue.
Connecting to the sky, instilling the power of heaven into one's body and blessing one's body, it can explode with terrifying lethality.
It didn't take long for Yang Xiong to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, but relying on "Tongtian Jue", he could fight even at the late Nascent Soul Realm.