When the mountain wind blows, the weakest of the four, Wei Chang, suddenly falls down like a piece of wood.

"Elder Wei..." Zuo Hong'an puffed out a mouthful of blood, and then let out a cry of sorrow.

Beside him, both Hong Yuan'an and he Yandao were shocked by Qin Qiuyuan's sword, and their meridians were broken and their whole bodies were dripping with blood.

"I'm so brave. I dare to interfere in the affairs of my yelangzong. Is it that I look down on my yelangzong?" At this time, Zhen Fengliu finally arrived and yelled at Qin Qiuyuan.

Hearing what he said, Zuo Hongan was very happy. They could not be more clear about yelangzong's problems. The most important thing was to save face. It was a great shame for them to help without permission. Gu Fenghua, the great master, has poked a hornet's nest.

It can be imagined that next, to meet him, will be Zhen Fengliu endless lingering. Although the old man is not weak, he may not be Zhen Fengliu's opponent if he is defeated by both of them now. Of course, Gu Fenghua can't see his master suffer losses. When they fight each other, isn't it the best chance for him to escape?

Although the head of the guard died of old age, several people were grieved, but they were lucky to save their lives in the end. They forced the injury to others and were ready to flee.

Unfortunately, they think too much again.

"In the face of Gu Fenghua, I won't worry about you today. If there's another time, I won't finish with you." Zhen Fengliu stares at Qin Qiuyuan, turns his head, pounces on Zuo Hongan and others, and laughs wildly: "run away, I can't escape now. Dare to bully my yelangzong disciples, and see how I deal with you. Ha ha ha ha, it's God's eye, and finally let me find it..."

Zuo Hong'an and others want to cry without tears. Looking at Zhen Fengliu, they are even more indignant: don't you want face most in yelangzong? It's cheap. Do you have any moral integrity... "

They forgot that in order to force others to show up, the old man could even do such things as throwing manure on the plaque of other people's house. When did he have such things as moral integrity.

"Zhen Fengliu, I'll fight with you!" Zuo Hongan finally gave out a long suppressed roar.

Clay Bodhisattva has three earthly natures, let alone human beings!

The Lord of the Tang clan has come to such a state that he has done such a shameful thing as streaking. He can't bear it any more. The big deal is death, what to be afraid of!

"One sword, cut the flood!" At this time, Gu Fenghua's clear cheers sounded.

Gu Fenghua, lornen, Bai pangzi and ye colorless came, and the sword that frightened them was cut out again.

By my side, the night cloud stillness is also like a dragon flying nine days. The sword breaks through the air and draws out a golden rainbow.

Relying on Qin Qiuyuan's "great help", they finally catch up with Zuo Hongan and others, of course, they will not be merciful.

"Lord, go!" Hong Yuan'an and he Yandao shout in unison and stand in front of Zuo Hong'an.

They can see that the Lord's forbearance has reached the limit and he is ready to work hard with Gu Fenghua and others at all costs. To tell the truth, they also want to fight for it. They are ashamed to see people themselves. Even if they fight for it, they can still keep the dignity of the elders of the upper clan.

However, how can it be so easy? If you really want to fight, the fish will die, but the net may not be broken. To put it bluntly, they don't even have the qualification to work hard.

Words sound a fall, two people toward Zhen Fengliu and Gu Fenghua etc. head-on rush.

"Old Hong!" Zuo Hong an suddenly surprised, the brain instantly sobered up.