On the street of Qingyang Town, it was originally a very prosperous place, but at this time, due to the Li family and Zhang family fighting here, the small vendors on the roadside and the shops on the street all closed their doors and took refuge, and hid in a far away place to watch the Li family and Zhang family fight.

"Surnamed Li, I tell you, who has the final say in Qingyang Town today? It depends on whose fist is big. Your Li family has occupied so many industries of the Bai family. I want you to hand them all over to me." Among the two groups, a middle-aged man with both beard and tiger eyes roared in the crowd.

This is Zhang long, the owner of Zhangjia family, who has the dual cultivation of spirit. It can be said that he is the big winner with absolute advantage in this competition. At this time, when the industry left by several families is divided, the Li family takes the lead. Naturally, he is very upset. Today, he is going to decide the victory or defeat, and it also determines who the final say after the collapse of the Bai family in Qingyang Town.

The owner of the Li family, a middle-aged man like a scholar, who led another group of people, turned around and glared at Zhang long after kicking one of Zhang's men away with one foot, laughed and said, "haha, if you want me to hand over these industries, it depends on whether you Zhang long has this ability. In Qingyang Town, you are not the only one who has achieved the spiritual double repair."

With that, the Li family master's momentum rose, and a strong momentum burst out of his body, shaking the ordinary warriors around him to the ground, even without the qualification to resist.

"What, you have reached the spiritual duality." Seeing the momentum of the master Li, Zhang long also frowned. Unexpectedly, the master Li was also a spiritual double cultivation at this time.

"Just in time!" However, Zhang long was not afraid. He had been a master of the double of the spirit for many years. How could he be afraid of the guy who just broke through the double of the spirit, Master Li, who rushed up with a laugh and a roar, and got entangled with Master Li.

On the wide street, the smoke and dust that were beaten by these two groups rolled and wailed everywhere. It was about to turn white hot. At this time, a group of aggressive people appeared at the end of the street, all carrying guys, rushed over quickly.

"Sun Liang, you really can't help but want to take a share." Zhang Long shook the owner of the Li family with a palm. Looking at the crowd rushing over, his eyebrows frowned more tightly.

The owner of the Li family also glanced at Sun Liang, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes. No matter who came out at this critical juncture to rob, it would make people uncomfortable.

It was Sun Liang who came, followed by his 40 or 50 servants. In fact, he had already arrived here. He just saw that the Zhang family and the Li family were having a good fight, so he didn't start immediately. Now the forces of the two families have weakened a lot, and naturally he jumped out.

"Haha, two owners, I'm afraid you two can't afford the huge industry of several families in Qingyang Town alone. I'm just coming to lighten the burden for you." Sun Liang looked at the two masters with a smile.

"Hum, if you covet these industries, just say it frankly. Why should you say it so well? But how much you can get from the sun family depends on your ability. But I'm afraid that the sun family doesn't have this ability, but it will compensate for its old capital." Although the owner of the Li family looks like a scholar, he is extremely sharp in his life and work.

"Then don't talk nonsense. Let's see the truth with our strength." Sun Liang snorted coldly, his cuffs shook, and a six foot cold sword was shot. The cold light was cold, and the sword edge was pressing. Countless masters died under his sword.

This is why Sun Liang dared to challenge the two masters just after he broke through the level of spirit. The skill he practiced was afraid to be a high-level skill rare in several families in Qingyang Town.

The momentum was tense, and the three leaders were about to compete immediately. The servants of the families behind them had already hid far away and fought each other. If they were too close, they would be killed by the sword accidentally.

"Ah!" "Hey!"

After the three masters gathered their strength, they shouted to each other and fought together with swords. Suddenly, the swords shone everywhere, causing a burst of dust around, which opened the eyes of many people who hid behind the windows in the distance and peeped in the crack of the door. This kind of master's fight can't be seen at any time when they want to see it.

And today's war also determines who can become a talker in Qingyang Town in the future.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days. Qingyang Town is really a mountain without tigers. Monkeys are called kings. Several small families dare to compete for the first place here." Suddenly, a contemptuous sound of ridicule came from the sky, and the sound rolled like thunder, ringing in everyone's ears. Even the three masters were shocked and almost stabbed by each other's swords, and those martial artists with low cultivation felt that their minds seemed to burst.

The third master didn't know who was coming. He didn't dare to act rashly for a moment, so he had to stop the fight quickly. Zhang Long stepped forward and respectfully asked loudly, "who is it? Who is it? Please come out and see me."

This also can't help Zhang Long several people carelessly, just by the words of the person who just came, that deep cultivation, I'm afraid it's not one or two levels higher than them.

"Haha, since you want to see me, I'll let you see me." The rolling sound fell on everyone's ears again.

However, just after the words, dozens of figures appeared on the roof of the largest restaurant on the street, all in respectful rows, standing on the roof as if waiting for someone.

"Whoosh!" A thundering figure burst out of nowhere, like a steel knife, and fell straight on the roof of the restaurant.

"See your master!" The dozens of people behind him immediately turned over and knelt down behind the figure.

It was Hou Liang who came back from the mysterious manor. On the way, he heard that several small families in Qingyang Town wanted to compete for the first place, which made him feel a little speechless. As expected, there was a place where there were people, there was Jianghu. Several big families were gone, and several small families couldn't wait to compete for the top.

Therefore, Hou Liang reorganized the more than 50 martial artists he brought out on the way, and changed his clothes in order to return to Qingyang Town and take control of it in his own hands, even if not for himself, but also for Lei Qingling.

At this time, Hou Liang was wearing a gray robe, some inclined long, with the cold facial features, but also had a different flavor. Standing on the high roof of the restaurant, looking at the people below, he seemed to find a feeling of being high above.

Zhang long and the two family owners around him were very shocked when they saw Hou Liang's grand appearance. Looking at the more than 50 martial artists behind Hou Liang, they were at least masters with more than five levels of generals. Even there were more than a dozen spiritual ones, and all of them had much higher cultivation than themselves. With these people, not only in Qingyang Town, but also in some big cities, they were also a force that could not be underestimated.

After Zhang long and the Li family owner, Sun Liang and the three people looked at each other, they all felt a little uneasy. They didn't know what was the intention of such a strong lineup to appear in Qingyang Town.

After calming down, Zhang Long obviously regarded himself as the speaker of the three people. After bowing his hand respectfully to Hou Liang on the roof, he asked slightly nervously, "Zhang long, the head of the Zhangjia family in lower Qingyang Town, doesn't know his senior's name. What can I do in Qingyang Town?"

Zhang Long spoke respectfully, fearing that he would offend Hou Liang. Otherwise, the other party would be unhappy and kill himself directly. He also had no resistance at all.

"Haha! Haha..." Hou Liang didn't immediately answer Zhang long. Instead, he laughed for a while, and then replied, "when is your turn to speak in Qingyang Town? To tell you the truth, today I come back to take back what should belong to me. My name, you're not qualified to know, as long as you know how the white house fell."

Hou Liang stood with his hands down, and his words revealed a sense of superiority everywhere. With the atmosphere at this time, he felt domineering.

Hou Liang's words undoubtedly hit the hearts of the three masters like a heavy hammer, and their faces suddenly turned very pale.

To say how the Bai family was destroyed, although it seems that it was caused by several families' fighting on the surface, but later, after things gradually spread, everyone guessed who was the leader behind. Unexpectedly, Hou Liang, who was just a low servant of the Lei family at the beginning, unexpectedly brought down the Bai family, the largest family in Qingyang Town.

What made several people unhappy was that in just a few months, Hou Liang turned out to be such a strong master from a waste without the foundation of cultivation. It was his cultivation. The three people in front of him were a little vague.

Thinking that the three people were still struggling here to compete for the position of the largest family in Qingyang Town, their hearts were bitter. Now when they appear, they are like a joke.

It seems that some people are unwilling. Zhang Long gritted his teeth, took another step forward, and whispered to Hou Liang, "although you are the servant of the Lei family, at this time, the Lei family has lost half a man. Now you come back and want to revive the Lei family, I'm afraid it's nameless."

After all, the duck that is about to reach the mouth is about to fly. Everyone will be a little unwilling. Zhang long is just sitting in the last struggle. In this era, fame is still very important.

Hou Liang's eyes flashed with a murderous look in his eyes and said contemptuously, "don't forget that Miss Lei has married me. As for you, you are no longer qualified to speak."

"Whoosh!" Just after Hou Liang's words, a cyan light popped out of Hou Liang's hand, turned into a sharp arrow, and quickly cut off Zhang Long's head.