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The Leng Clan's four directions all ignited into flames at the same time! At that moment, thick smoke rose from all directions and shouts sounded out.

The wedding venue was in chaos!

All the guards and servants of the Leng Clan were busy fighting the fire, but the guests were panicking as they rushed out.

"Bam!"

The wedding hall in the middle of the Leng Residence exploded with a loud sound and was set ablaze. Fortunately, everyone had already ran out to watch the battle between Feng Zhixiong and Leng Feng. There was no one left in the wedding hall, which was why no one was injured.

"What's going on? How can there be so many fires at the same time? " At this moment, Leng Sanjiang was completely stupefied. He forced himself to be calm as he commanded his subordinates to extinguish the fire.

In the spacious Leng Clan courtyard, Leng Feng felt the same disbelief, his face cold and expressionless. No matter which bridegroom encountered such a situation on their wedding day, they would not be in a good mood.

Even a fool could tell that someone had deliberately set fire to the fire. The Leng Clan's defenses were extremely tight. In the past few days, they had even reinforced their manpower to patrol the area. Normal people would not be able to sneak in. Even if someone had entered, it would have been impossible to set fire to so many places in such a short time.

"Could it be …" Is there someone who wants to take advantage of this situation and attack Qing Shu? " With a thought, Leng Feng looked in the direction of the six disciples. These six people were dressed differently from the others. They were easy to recognize.

Only to see a slim figure amongst the six of them flash as he squeezed through the crowd …

"Halt!" Leng Feng shouted and was about to get up to give chase.

"Master Leng, you don't need to personally go save a fire, do you? The battle between us is not over yet. How can we just leave like that? " Feng Zhixiong was like a maggot attached to the bone as he came over. For a moment, Leng Feng was unable to escape.

"Scram!" I have important matters to attend to, so I'll settle them with you later! "

"Young man, did your father not teach you how to respect your elders?" While Feng Zhixiong was speaking, his men continued to attack Leng Feng.

His goal was, of course, to stall Leng Feng and buy time for Tie Lang.

Leng Feng was infuriated to the extreme as he roared in anger, "Devil Thunder Palm!"

His right hand quickly formed a few hand seals as he suddenly struck out with his palm in the direction of Feng Zhixiong!

"Danger!" Feng Zhixiong said this in a bad mood, so he used his fastest movement technique to dodge to the side!

Bang!" A two-meter long purple handprint was filled with dense lightning. It rubbed against his body with a terrifying force and smashed him to the ground. A huge hole half a foot deep immediately appeared in the ground, and bolts of lightning shot out in every direction …

Ah!" The surrounding crowd retreated in panic...

"..."

What Leng Feng could think of, of course, was also what Leng Sanjiang could think of. He hurriedly called out to his second brother, Leng Sanhai, to organize everyone to fight the fire, but he himself quickly ran towards the west wing's direction.

At this moment, the Leng Residence was in a state of chaos. There were not many people in the west wing.

An ominous feeling rose in Leng Sanjiang's heart. He sped up his pace and arrived in front of the door to the west wing's Qingshu's room, intending to push open the door and enter.

"Bang!"

The door burst open with a bang, and a figure dressed in black, with a black bamboo hat on his head, leapt out. In his hand was Qingshu, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress.

"Who are you? Let go of my daughter-in-law! "

"Your daughter-in-law, since when did my Iron Wolf's woman become your daughter-in-law?" The black clothed man took off the bamboo hat on his head and threw it towards Leng Sanjiang.

"What?" Iron Wolf? You actually didn't die? " Leng Sanjiang couldn't help but be surprised, but he quickly calmed down and fiercely said: "So what if it is your? It was your luck that you didn't die last time. Do you think your luck will always be this good? Today is the day you die! "

After he finished speaking, Leng Sanjiang's body rushed forward, surging true energy rushed out from his body, forming a sharp white light in front of his palm, ruthlessly attacking towards Tie Lang's chest.

"Humph!"

Tie Lang tightly protected Qing Shu behind him as he quickly activated the [Adamantine Energy Canon]. His right palm suddenly clenched into a fist. His fist was actually twice as big as his left fist! A layer of faint golden light enveloped his fist as he ruthlessly smashed towards that sharp aura.

"Truly reckless …" Just as Leng Sanjiang started to mock them, what followed next left him dumbstruck.

That 15 centimeters long white Qi light actually shattered under Tie Lang's punch, turning into a mottled white light and completely dissipated into the air.

"Ah?" How could this be? " Leng Sanjiang could not help but be stunned.

Tie Lang obviously wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity. His figure flashed forward like lightning and suddenly closed the distance between him and Leng Sanjiang. His huge right fist landed heavily on Leng Sanjiang's chest.

Bang!

Leng Sanjiang's body was directly knocked back seven or eight steps by the punch, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go!"

Iron Wolf succeeded in his first strike, but did not continue to fight. He pulled Qing Shu along and quickly rushed behind him.

Ah!" Master... Not good! Master is injured! Someone snatched away the bride! " A servant happened to pass by and saw the blood at the corner of Leng Sanjiang's mouth. A man in black led a bride to the back of the house and immediately shouted in panic …

"What?" Leng Feng, who was about to continue his fierce attack on Feng Zhixiong, naturally heard his shout. He became anxious and shouted angrily: "Feng Zhixiong, get out of my way! Otherwise, from today onwards, I will destroy your Grand Preceptor's Dojo of Limits! "

"Oh my, you want to destroy my Grand Preceptor's Dojo? Then I really don't need to wade in this mess. I just want to spar with Master Leng. Since Young Master Leng still has something he needs to attend to, let's fight another day. " Seeing that it was almost time, Feng Zhixiong dodged to the side with a smile on his face, allowing Leng Feng to run away from him …

"This Leng Feng is terrifyingly strong, far stronger than me. I can only go so far. Iron Wolf? The rest is up to you! I hope that you have the heavenly charm and will take Qing Shu away from here and never come back! I have to train harder now. If the Leng Clan gets angry from embarrassment, they will definitely cause trouble for us. However, with the Flame Crystal given to me by Iron Wolf, my cultivation speed will definitely increase by several times. He could also reach the Earth Origin Stage at the fastest speed possible. By that time, even in Jincheng, the main martial arts school would have a foothold … I'll help them store Xiao Dao and the black yak's two Flaming Crystals! This kind of treasure will only be useful when they break through to the Spiritual Martial Force … " Feng Zhixiong looked around at the Leng Clan and thought in his heart.

"Go!" Go back to the main martial arts school! "

"..."

As Qingshu ran, she tore off all of the big red wedding dress she was wearing. Her smooth and small hands tightly held onto Iron Wolf's big hands. Panic could be seen on her skinny face, but there was still a trace of a smile on it. Tears still flowed from the corners of her eyes.

After not seeing her for a few days, Qing Shu had lost a lot of weight. Her originally elegant and refined face was now somewhat pale and haggard, causing Tie Lang to feel heartache.

The layout of the Leng Clan, Little Flame had already seen it clearly and told Tie Lang. At this moment, it was still guiding the Iron Wolf through the sky.

Tie Lang pulled Qing Shu along the familiar path and directly ran to the stables in the backyard. He punched the stables' door, casually pulled over a handsome, entirely white horse, and brought Qing Shu onto the horse.

Above his head, a large, fiery red bird hovered in the air, constantly watching the situation on the ground.

"Close the gate!" Don't let that little thief get away! " A shout came from afar! The voice belonged to Leng Feng.

Many Leng Clan guards in the backyard heard the noise and immediately dashed to the manor's door, wanting to close it.

Screech!

A loud cry rang out!

The fiery red bird swooped down and charged into the crowd. It opened its golden beak and spewed out a bunch of flames. The guards were so shocked that they tried their best to escape, leaving behind a door that was only half closed.

"Haha!" "Charge …"

Tie Lang controlled his white horse and increased his speed, rushing towards the iron gate.

"Humph!" "You stole my junior brother's bride, and you still want to leave? How could there be such a good thing in the world?" With a cold snort, a middle-aged man with a face full of killing intent had unknowingly appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. There was a long red scar on the left side of his face, which looked like a centipede that was sucking blood.

"This is bad!" A powerhouse of the Spirit realm! " A wave of dangerous aura assaulted Zhan Tian's face, causing his body to involuntarily tighten.

"Mountain Tearing Palm!"

The scarred middle-aged man let out a loud shout and struck out with his palms dozens of times. Each of his palms carried a white aura of about five meters. After these dozen or so strikes, it actually formed a white wall of air in front of him.

Tie Lang knew that the situation was bad, and instructed Qing Shu to hug him tightly. At the same time, he used both his feet to stomp on the white horse beneath him, and with a leap, he landed lightly in the courtyard.

Boom! *

The white horse slammed into the wall of air at an extremely fast speed. Following a muffled sound, the horse's body exploded with a loud bang, its flesh and blood flying everywhere …

"That was close!" Tie Lang thought to himself.

"Die!" However, just as Tie Lang landed on the ground, the scarred man stood where he was. With a wave of his hand, a sharp white Qi shot out like a flying sword towards Tie Lang.

Swish!

Red light flashed in front of his eyes. Little White rushed forward like a red meteor, flapping its wings and blocking in front of Tie Lang. Streams of red flames were released from his body and quickly condensed into a red fireball that was about ten feet in diameter.

Boom! *

As soon as the ball of light was formed, the beam of light had already arrived. The two forces collided with a bang and quickly counteracted each other, creating a series of hissing sounds. The white ball of light won in terms of quantity, while the red ball of light won in terms of the intensity of the fire spiritual energy. The two powers were evenly matched, and almost all of them were exhausted at the same time.

"Spirit beast? A spirit beast specialized in controlling flames? Where did it come from? Fortunately, its attack power seems to be similar to that of the demonic beast, otherwise, it would have been difficult to deal with today. " The scarred man frowned, his gaze fixed on Little Rascal.

"Ah?" This man in black … Wasn't this Iron Wolf from the Great Pervading Dojo? That woman … Qingshu? Tie Lang's sister? What was going on? Could it be that the woman Leng Feng was going to marry was actually this Qing Shu? I heard that Tie Lang and Qing Shu are engaged? "

"Don't talk nonsense! Why don't you take a look at this place? When? I heard that the vice head of the Grand Preceptor's Martial Arts School died in a mine made of red sulfur a few days ago. "Leave behind these two children …"

"Could it be that Tie Lang was the one who just injured the head of the Leng Clan and stole the bride?"

"Of course it can't be him! The Leng Clan Head had already reached the peak of the Genuine Force for many years, how could he be defeated by Tie Lang? I think it's the Fire Bird next to him. Didn't you see that he even blocked the attack of a Spirit realm expert? "

"This spirit beast seems to have been tamed by Iron Wolf, helping him fight!" "If I had a Spiritual Beast like that, then no one in Qingping Town would dare to offend me again …"

Very soon, many people who had rushed over to watch after hearing the commotion began to quietly discuss the scene in front of them.

The scarred man did not make a move after he was destroyed by Little Flame. Instead, he stood guard at the entrance, vigilantly staring at the two people and the beast.

Tie Lang looked up and saw that his surroundings had been surrounded by the guards of the Leng Clan. The guards were afraid of the flame, so they did not dare to approach. Instead, they wielded bows and arrows, occupying the roofs, walls, and other high points. They only had to wait for the order to shoot out a volley of arrows.

"Just a little bit more and I'll be out!" "I never thought that there would be a Soul Martial Disciple here!"

Tie Lang was a little depressed in his heart. If he failed to escape in one move, he would be trapped. If it were only him, he would of course attack together with Little Can, and would definitely have the opportunity to rush out through the door. However, with the addition of Qing Shu, Iron Wolf did not have much confidence.

The more dangerous it was, the calmer you had to be.

Because he was afraid of hurting Qing Shu, Tie Lang did not dare to rashly take action. His mind quickly spun as he thought of a way to escape.

Swish!

A figure rushed in from the front like a gale of wind. From the red blur, Iron Wolf knew who it was.

"Iron Wolf? You're not dead? Furthermore … Become stronger? " Leng Feng asked coldly.

"Humph!" I won't die as easily as you think! Qingshu is my woman! How could I let my woman fall into the hands of your Leng family and die? The one who did the evil is your Leng Clan. If you want to die, then you should be the one to die first! " Tie Lang slightly turned around, his cold and furious gaze sweeping across Leng Feng's face …

"Did you set the fire just now?"

"Humph!" "What do you think?"

"Arrogant!" "I'm going to kill you …" Leng Feng stomped his feet on the ground and flew high into the air. Separated by about ten meters, he pounced towards Tie Lang.