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The joyous atmosphere suddenly became tense. From the looks of it, it was hundreds of people.

Chen Ping still wanted to walk forward. The leader of Qin Army, a Bupleurum Chinense Thunb, stopped them in their tracks: "Master Qu has given the order that no one is to enter or leave this place!" Chen Ping asked: "Why?" The Bupleurum Chinense Thunb said haughtily: "Just to capture Anti-scoundrel Zhang Er."

Senior brother Chen Ping bellowed: Do you have any evidence to prove that Zhang Er is hiding here? The Bupleurum Chinense Thunb snorted and said, "Lord Qu has confirmed it. We are only waiting to capture him."

Han Huaichu and Zhongli Mei looked at each other, both of them knowing what the other was thinking. Zhongli Mei said: "Today is my junior's wedding, so I must receive your bride. Can you do me a favor and allow me to pass, don't miss the timing?" The Bupleurum Chinense Thunb said with a straight face: "Conniving with the Anti-scoundrel is a huge crime, why are you talking about marriage? Go back! "

Han Huaichu pulled Chen Ping: "Forget it Junior Brother, let's go in." Chen Ping felt helpless and could only return to the Inner Academy.

Seeing that his grandson had returned, Zhang Fu was stunned and quickly went up to inquire. Chen Ping told the others about his Qin Army's obstruction, causing Zhang Fu's face to immediately become extremely anxious.

When everyone in the banquet saw this scene, the originally lively feast turned silent. No more words were spoken.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion coming from the back door. Someone shouted, "Let go of Anti-scoundrel!"

Qu Tu suddenly stood up and sneered: "Elder Zhang, you really do have a Anti-scoundrel hidden within you. You are the one who committed the sins, don't blame me for not considering our friendship." He took the whip shield and followed the two to the radial back door.

Zhongli Mei said: "Brothers, let's go take a look." A bunch of disciples from the Zang Heng Family also followed Qu Tu out the back door.

The back door was filled with Qin Army, swords and sabers were drawn, and there were also several hundred people standing there, forming a square formation. There were four dwarfs standing in front of the formation, all of them with cold faces. Each held something in his hand, but it was a mace, an iron fan, an iron abacus, and a toothpick.

Outside the back door of the Zhang Residence stood an old man covered in mystery. He had a thin face, sharp angles, and his waist was as thin as a bow. Both his hands and feet had grown up. A pair of cold eyes that were as sharp as scissors emitted a cold light. "In his hand was a cold three-foot-long piece of Frost Iron.

This man was the famous, the alliance master of Three Jin Alliance. Zhang Er's master was someone who stood up high in admiration in the Wei State and Martial Forest World — — Victory.

Young Master Wei was the most respected of the four great young masters of the Warring States Academy, and he had three thousand guests. In the Great Hall of Wei, there was a hermit named Hou Sheng. He was in his seventies, and someone recommended him to Young Master Wei Wuji, the mausoleum lord. When Wei Wuji visited Hou Jie, he brought a carriage full of gifts and was politely rejected by Hou. After that, Wei Wuji held a grand feast at the mansion and invited the famous dignitaries of Wei State over. He left the main guest seat and went to welcome the marquis himself in a luxurious carriage. The hermit was the victor this time around. He sat on the left side of the carriage and let Wei Wuji sit on the right side of the carriage. Wei Wuji did not show any displeasure on his face. Instead, his expression became more and more respectful as he drove the carriage towards the mansion. While they were on their way, Hou Sheng suddenly asked Wei Wuji to drive the carriage to the market. He said that he would visit a friend who was a butcher, and Wei Wuji readily agreed. The butcher friend that Hou Sheng had visited was the swordsman Zhu Hai, who had killed the Wei State Great General Jin to save Zhao from the theft of the talisman by Wei Wuji. Hou Sheng and the butcher, Zhu Hai, were talking loudly in the market, leaving Wei Wuji and a VIP waiting at a feast like him to the side. When the surrounding people saw that Hou Jue was being so rude to Wei Wuji, they all revealed signs of impatience. Wei Wuji was amiable and calm. Hou Sheng introduced Zhu Hai to Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji invited Zhu Hai to the banquet, but Zhu Hai did not respond. Wei Wuji brought Hou Fu back to the mansion to attend the banquet, placing him in the most prestigious position of the guest of honor. At that time, everyone in the banquet was extremely shocked. No one would have thought that the person to receive such honor would be such an inconspicuous old man.

They did not know that this old man was a top-notch martial artist from the Great Wei State. If that wasn't the case, when Wei Wuji led the army to save Zhao, with Hou Hou winning the battle, how could the swordsman Zhu Hai sacrifice his life to help Wei Wuji? Hou Sheng had purposely neglected Wei Wuji because he wanted to show off Wei Wuji's good name.

After Wei Wuji had defeated Qin Army and saved them, the name Hou Jie spread throughout the Wei State.

Zhang Er, the man of the great pillar, was the disciple of the hermit marquis. When he was young, he had helped Wei Wuji become a regular customer and won the true disciple of marquis. He was told by the Big Son Mo Zhuang to sneak into Yang Wu and plot to assassinate Ying Zheng. They were temporarily staying in Zhang Fu Palace, the local tyrant. Unexpectedly, the news was leaked, and he was captured for Qin Army.

Zhang Er did not want to implicate Zhang Fu, so he sneaked out from the back door. As soon as he walked out of the door, hundreds of Qin Army s silently surged out. The ones in the lead were four dwarves that were not even four feet.

Seeing that they were obstructed, Zhang Er laughed out loud. "I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be four children." "Who's the kid? Are you making fun of us being short?" the gnome with the tooth said angrily from the back row. Zhang Er looked carefully, and he knew that what he had encountered was not a child. The midget with the ruthlessness of his mace replied, "If you dare to laugh at us being short, I will smash your head into pieces!"

Zhang Er asked: "May I know which four masters are there?" The dwarf with the Iron Bone Fan spread out his iron fan and said: "My brother's Four Envoys of Life Seizing, was under Master Wei Liao's orders, and today he specially came to get you!"

Zhang Er had never heard of the name of Four Envoys of Life Seizing, he let out a long laugh: "What capabilities do you have, just use it, I will accompany you no matter what."

The Dongguo gave a weird laugh as he brandished the Wolf Fanged Mace, which was about the same as his body, and swung it. Its power was like thunder.

As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. When the Dongguo Zither made its move, the sharp aura that the pole arm brought along, the unstoppable force made Zhang Er understand that he had met a first-rate formidable opponent.

Zhang Er's waist, which was as thin as a bow, stepped forward instead of retreating to avoid this strike. A sword pierced towards the Dongguo's zither like mercury falling to the ground. Sword light like snow, sword light like ice.

What Zhang Er saw was precisely an opening in the Dongguo's Wolf Fanged Mace's shadow. If he didn't have a first-rate vision, how would he be able to see through this opening and dare to attack without defending?

Seeing that the Dongguo Zither was caught unprepared, and was about to be pierced by Zhang Er's Longsword. Sou, an item flew over and struck Zhang Er. It was precisely the Abacus Bead that Nangong Shu had thrown out in time.

Xi Men Yu waved his iron fan, while Beiyu Painted waved his teeth, at the same time, he moved to meet Zhang Er's attack, striking at his waist, which was as fast as lightning, as though he was struck by lightning. The was blocked by the Abacus Bead for a while, the sword force slightly slowed down, and the Dongguo Zither caught a thread of hope. Raising the Wolf Fanged Mace, he swung it horizontally towards Su Yun and used the Devil Sect consummate skill "Wolf Teeth Punch". This sweep alone would wipe out thousands of soldiers and horses. The wolf teeth were like poisonous thorns. As long as one was hit by them, they would be badly mutilated.

Zhang Er was attacked from three sides, the situation was urgent. He bent his body to the ground, sticking to it. He managed to avoid the three fatal attacks by Dongguo's Zither, Xi Men Que and Bei Yu's painting. When the trio's moves had worn off, their thin torso suddenly sprung up like a bowstring and stood up straight again.

Zhang Er casually waved his hand, and a day of dazzling sword light appeared. The sword light was dense, overwhelming, and it was unknown which one of the three it was going to stab.

Dongguo Qin, Xi Men Yu and Bei Yu were already old, and the three of them simultaneously felt the killing intent coming from their swords. He wanted to dodge, but he felt like he was stuck in a huge net formed by sword light, unable to dodge.

"Ding Ding" sounds rang in the air and without stopping, Nangong Shu threw out an Iron Abacus Bead, shattering the flower sword. A short figure leapt up and joined the battle, forming a circle around the other three.

When the four surrounded him, they immediately displayed their might. The wind howled, and the demonic figures blurred. All four weapons of different shapes and sizes were originally deadly weapons. Once they were surrounded, their potential would increase more than twofold.

Even though Zhang Er's martial arts was superb, suddenly encountering Four Envoys of Life Seizing and four top-notch experts who had formed a formation that matched well with each other and practiced together for many years, his strength still did not match his heart. The moment he was careless, he was struck by the steel bone fan. The sleeves on his arms were shattered and burned with pain. With a loud shout, he struck out with his left palm. A powerful force emanated from his palm. The wind from his palm blew through the trees around them.

The Dongguo Qin laughed coldly: "Competing fist?" He stretched out his left hand. Xi Men Yu extended out his right palm and placed it on the left wrist of the Dongguo's zither. Nangong Shu followed closely behind and placed his right palm on Xi Men Qi's left wrist. The Beiyu painting also followed the same pattern and landed on Nangong Shu's left wrist.

A hazy black shadow whizzed over like a sky full of dark clouds. From within the dark clouds, countless dragons and snakes could be vaguely seen. These dragons and snakes had their sharp teeth and hideous looking teeth.

With a "bo" sound, the strength of Zhang Er's palm shattered. His shoulder felt as if it had been bitten by something. The pain was indescribable, as though it was heart-piercing.

The Dongguo Qin laughed sinisterly: "Alliance Master Zhang, how does this' Illusory Demon Technique 'of ours feel?"

Zhang Er wildly spat out a mouthful of blood and said in shock, "So you guys were from the Devil Sect. Sword Devil Ni Qiankun, what does it have to do with you guys? "

Xi Men Yu laughed: "That old demon is dead." Nan Gong Shu said in a weird tone: "He was originally our master, we are his four children carrying swords." Bei Yu gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "We were captured by that old demon and used medicine to refine our torso." There was still some lingering fear in Dongguo's eyes as she said sorrowfully: "Pity us four brothers, for becoming like this."

Four Envoys of Life Seizing was originally a refined and refined young master of a noble family, well versed in knowledge and reason. Beiyu painting is a famous scholar, has become the Zhongshan Country's Sikong. The tooth in his hand was the tooth he had taken from the court. The four of them were captured by Ni Qiankun and refined into their torsos. They became children, spent their days together with the demon, and suffered under the influence of the demon. Their hearts changed drastically and they became as obedient and vicious as they were.

Zhang Er asked: "Since Ni Qiankun has died, there must be a new Sword Devil. Now, who are your Devil Sect and Sect Leader? "

Speaking of this, the four Devils' faces unconsciously revealed a trace of fear. For the past ten odd years, Guan Zhongxie was like a ghost looking around for Four Envoys of Life Seizing, to seek revenge for his wife. They were hiding everywhere, afraid that they wouldn't make it in time. Recently having received news that Guan Zhongxie had gone to the Eastern Hu, they dared to appear in the martial arts world.

The Dongguo raised his head and shouted, "The time of your death has come, why do you need to care who the new Demon Lord is? Alliance Chief Zhang, do you want us brothers to take action, or do you want to surrender and be caught red-handed? "

Zhang Er was heavily injured from the Four Envoys of Life Seizing 'Illusory Demon Arts' attack, and was no longer able to fight. He stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground, closed his eyes and said: "Fine, I admit defeat today."

With a wave of the Dongguo Qin hand, one of the Great Qin Soldiers held onto his shackles, and was preparing to go up and capture Zhang Er.

Suddenly, he heard a "Wait!"

The one who spoke was Jing Li, who was as strong as an ox.

So it was Zhang Liang who saw that the Alliance Master was in trouble, and helped Jing Li.