Hou Ming wanted to tear Su Xin into pieces, but it was a pity that this idea could not be realized.
When Hou Ming led Wu Daoyuan and the others to the Flying-eagle Gang aggressively, he learned that Su Xin had left the day before.
Hou Ming grabbed the gang member who was guarding the door and roared, "Where did Su Xin go?"
The gang member was so scared that he almost cried. "I really don't know where the gang leader went. This morning, the gang announced that Su Xin would give his position to Li Gang leader. He rode a horse out of the city overnight."
Wu Daoyuan said coldly behind Hou Ming, "Since Su Xin dared to plot against us, he wouldn't be so stupid as to wait for us to find him."
Hou Ming threw the gang member aside with hatred, but then he became spirited and said, "By the way, the Flying-eagle Gang was founded by Su Xin. Even if he went to escape, he settled the gang properly and passed it on to others. The current gang leader is his former confidant, so he must know where Su Xin went."
A hint of killing intent flashed in Wu Daoyuan's eyes. "Well, we'll ask the current gang leader. If he doesn't know what's good for him, we'll slaughter the Flying-eagle Gang!"
Although their Qingcheng Sword Faction was a righteous faction, they had done a lot of massacring and exterminating sects throughout history.
Moreover, the other party was just a small gang in the Jianghu. They had a bad reputation. After they were destroyed, they could be said to be a bad gang that did evil. No one would speak up for them.
They directly broke into the entrance of the Flying-eagle Gang. Although some of the gang members wanted to stop them, they were sent flying by Hou Ming's sword energy as soon as they opened their mouths. Seeing that they were about to die, the others immediately became silent and did not dare to say a word.
Huang Bingcheng and Li Bo had already heard the news and hurried out of the hall.
When Hou Ming saw them, he said coldly, "Tell me, where is Su Xin! Don't think that I don't know. Both of you are Su Xin's confidants. You must know where he is! If you don't tell me, I'll slaughter your Eagle Gang today! "
Huang Bingcheng said with a bitter face, "I really don't know where Boss has gone. You guys are the benefactors of Qingcheng sword school. Since Boss has offended you, he must have gone as far as possible. Even if we are his confidants, he wouldn't tell us this."
Hou Ming said coldly, "You actually dare to resist at this time? You're courting death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed at Huang Bingcheng with his sword. A layer of cyan Gang Qi surrounded the blade, like a cold blade. Even from three steps away, people could feel the coldness in it.
Seeing that Hou Ming had decided to attack, Li Bo immediately drew the sword from his waist. Like a ghost, he appeared behind Hou Ming in the blink of an eye. He displayed the 72 stances of the Bixie Sword Technique, each and every one of them sinister and strange.
Hou Ming was also shocked by Li Bo's strange speed.
This kind of speed was simply unheard of. Even among Xiantian experts, not many could match Li Bo's speed.
However, Hou Ming didn't panic.
No matter how fast Li Bo's speed was, he was only a Houtian middle stage expert. Without strength, even a fast speed would be in vain!
The long sword in his hand drew a strange arc, and in the blink of an eye, it reversed its direction. Countless Sword Auras burst out from the long sword. Under this kind of indiscriminate attack, Li Bo couldn't even dodge. He was directly blown away, and blood flowed from his mouth.
Hou Ming sneered, "A firefly dares to compete with the sun and moon? You're simply courting death!"
Even so, Hou Ming was still surprised that Li Bo's strength was much stronger than an ordinary Houtian middle stage expert.
If it were any other Houtian middle stage expert, they would have already died under his sword.
Just as Hou Ming was about to give Li Bo another strike, he heard a clear and beautiful voice.
"Hou Ming, I don't care about the grudge between your Qingcheng sword school and Su Xin, but you can't touch the people from the Flying Eagle Gang."
Xie Zhiyan slowly walked into the hall. At this moment, in Huang Bingcheng's eyes, this Heroine Xie was like a goddess. She had come at the right time.
Hou Ming's expression immediately became extremely ugly, but Xie Zhiyan did not look at him. She only nodded at Wu Daoyuan and said, "Hello, Senior Wu."
Wu Daoyuan said with a gloomy expression, "I don't dare to pretend to be a senior in front of the Sword Fighting Sect's Goddess, but why are you stopping us? Su Xin of the Flying Eagle Gang dared to kill my Sword Fighting Sect's disciple. Do you want to become enemies with my Qingcheng sword school for the sake of a small gang leader? "
Xie Zhiyan said indifferently, "The one who killed Fang Dongting was Su Xin. You can go and take revenge on him, I don't care. But the Flying Eagle Gang helped me before, so you can't touch it. "
Wu Daoyuan was so angry that he laughed, "Good, good, good! As expected of the Sword Fighting Sect's leader, the disciple of the Profound Heart Sword Master, Meng Jingxian. You really have guts!
But if it was your master who said this, I would immediately turn around and leave. But if it's you, I just want to ask, what right do you have? "
Qingcheng sword school had always been at odds with the Sword Fighting Sect. Even though Xie Zhiyan was the disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect's leader, he was not afraid at all.
But at this moment, a rough voice came from outside the hall, "Just because Zhiyan is a disciple of my Sword Fighting Sect. Do you have any objections?"
A tall middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a huge sword on his back walked in. With every step he took, the air in the hall seemed to become heavier.
When he walked to Xie Zhiyan's side, Wu Daoyuan was still fine, but Hou Ming and a few other Innate Qi Hai disciples were almost forced to kneel on the ground by this powerful aura.
Seeing this middle-aged man, Xie Zhiyan immediately smiled sweetly, "Uncle-Master Chu, you're finally here. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to suppress the few seniors and uncle-masters of Qingcheng sword school."
The moment he saw this middle-aged man, Wu Daoyuan's expression instantly became extremely ugly.
"'Iron Blood Maniac' Chu Bufan! Why are you here? "Wu Daoyuan squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Facing Xie Zhiyan, he could still look down on her. But facing Chu Bufan, he could not even muster up the courage to fight him.
It was not just because of his opponent's strength, but also because he was basically a lunatic!
'Iron Blood Maniac' Chu Bufan, this person was very famous more than ten years ago. In the previous generation, Chu Bufan was already in the top ten of the Man Leaderboard, reaching the peak of the Divinity Palace.
Originally, Chu Bufan could have broken through to the Primordial Soul level before the age of thirty and become one of the youngest martial arts masters of his generation.
However, he felt that his cultivation was not perfect. He actually destroyed his cultivation by two small levels and returned to the Qi Hai level to cultivate again. He would not break through to the Primordial Soul level until he reached the level of Oneness of Heaven and Man.
To be able to destroy his own martial arts just to achieve perfection, calling him a lunatic would be flattering him.
But Chu Bufan really did it. After re-cultivating, his strength became even more powerful. He was practically invincible among those of the same level.
His nickname, 'Iron Blooded Swordsman', was a perfect representation of his personality.
Chu Bufan was iron-blooded and arrogant. He did not take anyone seriously.
He once had a conflict with a hall master of the Blue Blood Castle of the Seven Gangs. In a rage, he challenged more than thirty halls of the Blue Blood Castle. No one of the same level could defeat him. He directly attracted a few Primordial Soul elders of the Blue Blood Castle, almost causing a war between the two sects.
At this moment, Chu Bufan stared at Wu Daoyuan and sneered, "Are you the one who wants to bully the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect? Zhiyan, don't be afraid. Qingcheng Sword School is nothing. If he dares to say another word, I will kill him! "
Wu Daoyuan said angrily, "Chu Bufan, can you be reasonable? The leader of the Eagle Gang killed a disciple of Qingcheng Sword School, but the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect want to protect the Eagle Gang. Who is bullying who? "
Chu Bufan sneered, "I don't care so much. I don't care which cat or dog was killed. Anyway, the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect want to protect this Eagle Gang today. Whoever dares to touch it, I will kill them!
Also, I heard that the treasure of the Berserk Lion Du Yuansheng was found by the disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect. If any of you dare to stretch your claws out, don't blame me for being impolite! "
Chu Bufan kept saying 'I', not putting Wu Daoyuan in his eyes at all. He was so angry that his face turned red, but he did not dare to say another word. In the end, he turned around and left angrily.
They were both at the peak of the Innate Divine Palace, but he did not have the slightest confidence to fight against Chu Bufan.
Strictly speaking, he and Chu Bufan were from the same generation, and he was even older than Chu Bufan.
But when Chu Bufan was proud of the Human Board and famous in the pugilistic world, he did not even enter the top 50 of the Human Board.
Moreover, with Chu Bufan's personality, if he insisted on making a move today, Chu Bufan would really dare to kill him!
In the eyes of this madman, there was no big picture. Back then, he destroyed more than 30 halls of the Blue Blood Castle and almost caused a war between the two sects. Now, of course, he would dare to kill him.
After Wu Daoyuan left, Xie Zhiyan smiled at Chu Bufan, "Uncle-Master Chu, you came at the right time."
Chu Bufan touched the messy beard on his chin and laughed, "You little girl, you should be happy. Luckily, I happened to come to Xiangnan this time, or you would be at a disadvantage.
I know Wu Daoyuan, he doesn't have any other skills, but he bullies the weak and fears the strong.
He even clamored for little uncle-master to come. If my little uncle-master came out, he would be scared to the ground with just one look. "
Xie Zhiyan smiled, turned to Huang Bingcheng and said: "You don't have to worry, after this, Qingcheng Sword Sect will definitely not trouble you again. Moreover, because of the treasure, we will also be staying in Chang Ning Manor for a while."
Huang Bingcheng quickly said, "Thank you for your kindness, we will remember it in our hearts."
Li Bo also cupped his hands at Xie Zhiyan to express his gratitude.
If Xie Zhiyan didn't say anything just now, he would have been killed by Hou Ming.
"Alright, you're welcome. These are all arranged by your boss before he left."
Hearing Xie Zhiyan's words, Huang Bingcheng and the others realized that boss left a backup plan.
"Oh right, senior, you just came to Chang Ning Manor right? I will send someone to Flourishing Dragon Restaurant to prepare a banquet for you. "Huang Bingcheng smiled at Chu Bufan.
He had to serve this Lord well. This was a great backer after all.
Although he didn't know martial arts, he could tell that Wu Daoyuan was arrogant before, but when this master came, he immediately became a coward.
Chu Bufan didn't decline and waved his hand, "Lead the way, remember to bring me more good wine."
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