"She's not here. She went out to do something with Qin Fangyang."
As soon as He Yuanyue heard that Zuo Xiaoduo's tone was wrong, he immediately responded and gave more detailed information.
"It's over!"
Since Sister Lan is with Qin Fangyang, it is certain that her phone call cannot be reached.
He Yuanyue asked hurriedly: "What's the matter?"
"The situation is very wrong now, no, it should be said to be extremely dangerous..."
Zuo Xiaoduo asked: "What did they go to do?"
Over there, He Yuanyue straightened up in shock: "What are they going to do...you don't know?"
"Should I know?" Zuo Xiaoduo was also shocked.
"No one came to see you today?" He Yuanyue's voice also changed.
"No!"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked anxiously: "What happened? How could it change like this?"
"You don't know what's going on, why are you calling me?"
"What's more, I just saw Sister Niannian's face, and suddenly the black energy rushed to the top... The Lord's closest relatives are about to die... so..."
Over there, He Yuanyue hung up the phone in his hand and fell to the ground silently: "It's over..."
He Yuanyue struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground with a pop, tears pouring out.
"It's over..."
…
"If Sister Lan, Teacher Qin, Teacher Mu and others join forces to do something, their lives are in danger at the same time..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was extremely solemn: "Then in Phoenix City, who else... can come to the rescue? None..."
Zuo Xiaonian's face turned pale and his eyes were panicked: "What should we do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo pulled his hair: "But now, I don't know anything... The most terrible thing is that there are no manpower available..."
For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt powerless. Before, even when he was attacked by the Witch League girls, Zuo Xiaonian still came to his rescue.
Even in the face of Mu Yunfeng's assassination, Qin Fangyang was still there to help him, but now, with the sudden and powerful enemy, he was really powerless!
"manpower……"
Zuo Changlu's eyes narrowed and he took a long breath: "Yes!"
"have?"
The two siblings turned their heads to look at the long road to the left at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Zuo Changlu said nothing, walked into the study a few steps, and wrote a note: "Xiao Nian, you are fast, go to your blacksmith Uncle Wu as quickly as possible... hand this note to him,
Let him go to the rescue immediately!"
"Uncle Wu? He..."
"Yes, that's him. Go quickly!"
"good!"
Zuo Xiaonian didn't hesitate, grabbed the note, and suddenly it turned into a ray of cold white light and went through the window, the castration was extremely fast.
Although Zuo Xiaonian doesn't know what the use of Uncle Wu in his father's words is, but at this moment, there is only a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
"Send the note and go home immediately!"
Zuo Xiaoduo ran to the window and shouted: "That's not the place you can go!"
The wind howled outside the window, and light rain fell. There was a dampness between the sky and the earth. Zuo Xiaonian didn't know if he heard it, but he was already far away.
In the distance, vibrations have begun, and it seems that some masters have begun to fight...
"Dad...Uncle Wu...ok?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the misty rain outside the window, his eyes focused, and he asked worriedly.
"If your Uncle Wu can arrive in time...you will be able to save yourself..."
Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "I'm just afraid... that he won't be able to arrive in time. A battle between extraordinary masters is a matter of life and death. Even one second... is enough to make the difference between life and death thousands of times. If help is not available, any chance
No matter how strong the strong man is, he is still powerless and helpless..."
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, just thinking: "I can see people's blessings and misfortunes, but why didn't I see it this time? I obviously saw Teacher Qin this morning!"
Regarding Zuo Xiaoduo's question, Zuo Changlu could not answer.
Because he knows nothing about this business!
"This matter is really too weird, unbelievable, and incomprehensible..."
…
the other side.
In the tavern.
Jiang Changbin was still exchanging cups with Shang Qingyun. At this time, four bottles of Centennial Plum Blossom Drunk were already empty.
Jiang Changbin's eyes were already a bit hazy.
Just then.
Someone's voice came from outside: "Where's the boss? Make two dishes and have some drinks. The light rain makes it so good to drink some wine."
The voice of the speaker was very powerful and full of energy.
Shang Qingyun's usually indifferent eyes moved rarely.
The boss's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, boss, the shop is closed today..."
"Not open? If it's not open, what does it mean if you open the door?"
"Isn't there someone eating here? Why, are you afraid we won't have money?"
"No, it's really not the case... Today, our shop was taken over by the boss inside."
"Baked? How unlucky! In such a shabby place and such a shabby shop, there can be such a shabby thing as a bun shop!"
People outside simply yelled: "Where on earth did this poor guy come from and learn to shop like others? If you are rich enough to run a big hotel in the city center, how can you be so rich if you run a fly restaurant?"
?That’s not how I pretend to be cool. If I’m pretending to be cool, I’m just pretending to be stupid, right?!”
"You're not pretending to be stupid, you're just being stupid!"
"What a bad luck!"
"What's going on in the world now? Weird things happen to us when we go out... You're such a fool, why would you go to a place like this to book a restaurant? But we just want to have a meal and then we encounter weird things like this. This is really a day.
dog……"
The more people outside scold me, the more unpleasant it becomes.
The boss's voice was urging: "Brother, big brother...please keep your voice down, there are big shots here..."
"Go to hell! You're a big shot? Are you a big shot just by owning a store?"
The voice walked in with a curse: "I want to see what kind of big shot this is today! He went to a barren mountain to cook a restaurant... Who has such a high profile, in the eyes of a fly restaurant owner?
Is he a big shot?!"
The footsteps came directly towards the room.
Jiang Changbin's face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he muttered: "Where the hell are these two idiots coming to disturb my enjoyment!"
Shang Qingyun's clear face remained motionless, his fingers quietly placed on the table.
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
"Who are you? Are you so honorable?"
A tall, thin man appeared at the door with a stern look on his face: "Is it fun to rent a hotel here? If you are so rich, why don't you rent a hotel in the extremely cold snowy mountains?"
Jiang Changbin slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "You bastard, didn't you see anyone in the room? Is this your upbringing? Don't you understand basic manners?"
"Hey hey hey..."
The thin man sneered: "I never show any good manners to people who want to show off even if they don't have money. Fatty, you're the one who hired the hotel? Come on, I'll teach you what it means to be the hotel owner.
Your opportunity to show what self-cultivation is."
Jiang Changbin roared: "What a bastard!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed over like a whirlwind, raised his hand and slapped the thin man on the face.
The thin man raised his hand, grabbed Jiang Changbin's hand, and said contemptuously: "With this little strength? How dare you book a hotel? A big shot? Hahaha... Let's have some fun."
With a flick of his hand, Jiang Changbin was thrown directly out.
This was done with great force. Before Jiang Changbin could stop cursing, he was already thrown into the rain, and he didn't know how far he flew.
Shang Qingyun raised his head lightly, stood up slowly, looked at the thin man in front of the door, and said calmly: "Your Excellency, you have passed."
"Fuck you old bastard! You're not a good person to accompany a guest! What? Are you pretending to be calm in front of me?"
The thin man laughed loudly: "You are not qualified enough to be a special girl!"
Shang Qingyun smiled faintly, moved his neck, and said lightly: "It seems that you want to take action?"
"Come on, old man, I'll show you what it means to do something!"
The thin man suddenly rushed up like a whirlwind, shaking his hands and slapped him repeatedly.
Well, it was just a series of slaps. In the blink of an eye, it had fluctuated at least a hundred times! Looking at this posture, it would take a slap to knock Shang Qingyun out.
Shang Qingyun snorted, stars flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, and with a snap, a bamboo chopstick penetrated the palm of the thin man's hand, and blood dripped out.
Completely ignoring the shadows of palms in the sky, he directly penetrated it with a chopstick!
The thin man was not surprised by this change and was shocked. He somersaulted out and yelled: "It's a prick!"
Looking at the bamboo chopsticks that penetrated the palm of my hand, my eyes were extremely solemn!
The current situation has far exceeded established expectations!
This thin man Yang Yu has an intermediate level of Huayun cultivation, and his strength is even higher than that of Qin Fangyang and Mu Yanyanlan. His hand has almost been cultivated to the point where it is indestructible and indestructible, even if it is a master of the same level.
Weapons duel, you can beat the opponent's weapons with your bare hands!
But now, it was penetrated directly by a bamboo chopstick.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have regarded this statement as a big joke!
But at this moment, there was only huge shock!
What kind of cultivation level is this Shang Qingyun? How could he be so sharp?!
Just then...
In the night sky, a shining brilliance suddenly appeared, and a gorgeous sword light came in a trance. It was unimaginably fast and gorgeous beyond words. It was like the sun suddenly appeared, and it was also packed with unparalleled power. It rushed at extremely high speed, and its target was as far as Shang Qingyun.
!
In just a flash, he was already in front of Shang Qingyun.
Qin Fangyang took action while masked.
Body and sword unite!
A look of surprise flashed across Shang Qingyun's eyes, and he opened and closed his skinny palms, then struck out with a straight and horizontal stroke.
There was a muffled bang, and Shang Qingyun shook his body.
But Qin Fangyang let out a muffled groan, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut off. The sword in his hand was directly broken into seventeen or eighteen sections. A mouthful of blood was stuffed in his throat and almost spurted out.
Qin Fangyang's heart at this moment was already filled with huge shock.
Who is Jiang Changbin going to deal with this time?