Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1168
The several security guards who fell on the ground looked at each other back and forth, and they all saw the solemn look in each other's eyes. This person is very strong!Very strong!

Seeing this scene, Sylvia Lin’s face was also ugly. She knew very well that Lin’s security guards were arranged by Henry Zhang himself. Everyone is powerful and they are strong in the underground world. But now, they are easily relaxed by this Yang Xingxia beat!

Several security guards quickly got up from the ground and looked at Yang Xingxia solemnly.

Yang Xingxia no longer looked at these security guards any more. In his eyes, these people were too weak to pose any threat to him.

Yang Xingxia said softly: "Qinghan, since I've finished your penalty wine, why don't you come and taste mine?"

As Yang Xingxia said, he reached out and grabbed Sylvia Lin Hao's wrist.

Sylvia Lin took a step back to hide, but how could she pass Yang Xingxia so quickly.

Seeing that Yang Xingxia's hand was about to catch Sylvia Lin, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he turned towards the woman's bright wrist, grabbing it in front of the woman, and at the same time showed a look of enjoyment on his face.

Sylvia Lin couldn't dodge at all, and reached out to push Yang Xingxia.

"boom!"

A heavy sound suddenly sounded in front of Sylvia Lin.

At the same time, Sylvia Lin only felt that his waist was being hugged, and a familiar smell came from his side, and there was a sense of peace of mind, which instantly filled Sylvia Lin's heart.

The woman turned around and saw that familiar face, countless grievances turned into tears and flowed from her eyes.

Yang Xingxia, who was about to do something to Sylvia Lin, fell to the ground aside, and the ground under him became cracked just because of that blow just now.

Yang Xingxia felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. He only felt the pain in his limbs. He glanced at Henry Zhang standing beside Sylvia Lin, his eyes were full of hatred.

Zhang Xuanchong glanced to the side, saw several Lin employees noticed what happened, and said softly, "Clear the venue."

Several security guards standing aside immediately started and walked to the side, and one of them quickly pulled a cloth cover to block the sight of others.

“Wife, you go out first.” Henry Zhang let go of Sylvia Lin’s slender waist, and said softly in Sylvia Lin’s ear.

"Well." Sylvia Lin nodded obediently, and walked out of the range of the cloth cover.

Among the cloth covers, only Henry Zhang and Yang Xingxia, who just got up from the ground and was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, remained.

Henry Zhang stared at the person in front of him coldly, "Resisting Qi in front of ordinary people? Which organization came out of it, so ignorant of the rules!"

"Rules?" Yang Xingxia stood up straight, "No one has ever dared to tell me to follow the rules, what are you?"

Henry Zhang glanced at Yang Xingxia. Although this person has the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm, his combat power is not high, and there is no evil spirit on him, that is to say, this person has not experienced much battle at all. I am afraid it is some kind of force the young master.

"Since you don't know the rules, then I will teach you what the rules are on behalf of your elders!" In Henry Zhang's eyes, a cold light flashed, and inside the cloth cover, a purple long sword appeared in Henry Zhang's hands, shining strangely shine.

Henry Zhang waved his arm, and the purple light slashed towards Yang Xingxia.

Yang Xingxia's eyes were terrified. Although he had no combat experience, the sense of fear coming from the purple light pointed directly to his heart!

Yang Xingxia's face turned pale, and he screamed: "Old man, if you don't come out again, I'll be killed!"

At the same time, a cold light pierced through the cloth cover, and an iron sword crossed the purple long sword held by Henry Zhang. The moment the iron sword passed through, the purple long sword in Henry Zhang's hand dissipated instantly.

A seemingly ordinary iron sword was inserted between Henry Zhang and Yang Xingxia, blocking Henry Zhang's way.

The moment he saw the iron sword, Henry Zhang frowned.

The tomb of Yang Shou, who was tall, tore through the cloth cover and appeared in front of Henry Zhang.

Yang Xingxia, whose face was pale with fright, saw Yang Shou's tomb, and cursed: "Old man, you like watching theater so much, don't you, I was almost killed!"

Yang Shoumu bowed slightly to Yang Xingxia, "I'm sorry young master, it's the old slave who came late."

"Okay, okay." Yang Xingxia waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up and get rid of this rubbish in front of me!"

Yang Shoumu glanced at Henry Zhang, his right hand naturally hung by his side, his palm opened, the iron sword inserted on the ground trembled slightly, and then he pulled it out suddenly.

Yang Shoumu held the hilt of the sword, "Henry Zhang, I know you are Lu Xian's disciple, but if you hurt my young master, this old bone can only be offended."

“Heh.” Henry Zhang chuckled, “You don’t have to be pretentious with me, since the day you saw me, you’ve already thought about using me, right?”

Yang Shoumu looked at Henry Zhang without making a sound.

"I'm curious, how are you sure that I will be able to open your inheritance?" Henry Zhang didn't rush to do it, but asked curiously.

"I live in modern times and know about Lu Xian's cultivation of fairy lotus. You are Lu Xian's disciple. When I saw you, you didn't know how to use your energy, so I guessed it." Yang Shoumu replied without hiding anything, "I Back then, I used thatched grass instead of a sword to test your strength, and because you could break my sword's ability without entering the imperial energy, I guessed that you are the fairy lotus cultivated by Lu Xian."

Henry Zhang smiled, "After all, there is still a part of guessing."

Yang Shoumu nodded, "How many things in this world are absolute?"

"What you said makes sense." A purple long sword condensed in the palm of Henry Zhang's hand, "I don't care what your identity is, and I don't care who you are, the young master. Since he wants to be unfavorable to my wife, I will Kill him."

"Kill me? You'd better kill me!" Standing behind Yang Shou's tomb, Yang Xingxia yelled at Henry Zhang, "I have to say, your wife is really beautiful and delicious, I should have started earlier, so she has been taken by me now It made it impossible to get off the bed, tsk tsk tsk, thinking about the wonderful taste, it's really refreshing."

Henry Zhang's body shook, and a purple lotus flower emerged above his head, spinning rapidly, emitting a strange light.

The expression on Henry Zhang’s face became calm, and his body was trembling slightly. Those who are familiar with Henry Zhang will know that Henry Zhang in this state has reached the verge of fury.

The appearance of the purple lotus made Yang Shou's heart tense. This is the fairy lotus cultivated by Lu Xian to harmonize the yin and yang in the world. No one knows what effect and power it can exert.

Yang Shoumu shouted loudly, "Young Master!"

Yang Shoumu’s shout was to remind Yang Xingxia not to provoke Henry Zhang anymore.

"What are you talking about here, you bastard, go kill him, I want his wife tonight!" Yang Xingxia roared.

A purple glow lit up, Henry Zhang had already moved, and the sword glow pointed directly at Yang Xingxia, wanting to cut the man off with a sword.

(End of this chapter)