Xu Anxia and Zheng Gongming were sitting in the hall, drinking tea leisurely.
Chen Siyu was different from Xu Zhichun in that he was not strong in martial arts and had to guard against sneak attacks by masters. Ever since it was decided that the young lady would inherit the position of gang leader, they had not left the Xu Mansion.
The four major hall leaders and the two major guardians decided not to announce the funeral secretly. To the outside world, the old leader was seriously ill and bedridden, and it had been passed down to the young lady.
"Uncle Zheng, can the young lady be a good gang leader?" Xu An stood up and walked a few steps, feeling unbearable to sit all the time.
The hall was brightly lit, like daylight.
Zheng Gongming sat on a Taishi chair, stroking his beard and closing his eyes, like an old monk in meditation.
"Uncle Zheng!" Xu Anxia shouted angrily: "Uncle Zheng!"
"You..." Zheng Gongming opened his eyes, stroking his beard and shaking his head: "As protectors, we can't control that much, we just have to do our job!"
"We are also considered high-level members of the gang, so of course we have to worry more!" Xu An said.
Zheng Gongming smiled: "You have overstepped your authority. Our duty is to protect the gang leader, and ignore the rest!"
"I don't think they have any good intentions!" Xu Anxia snorted: "They are all cunning and cunning. Can the young lady be able to fight against them?"
"You look down too much on the young lady!" Zheng Gongming said lightly.
Xu Anxia shook his head: "No matter how smart the young lady is, she is still young. They have senior qualifications and deep foundations. Their subordinates all obey them. What the young lady says may not be effective!"
"Take your time, Madam. Being young is both a weakness and an advantage."
Xu Anxia curled his lips and said: "How long will it take? As a gang leader, I can't give orders, so I might as well not do it right!"
Zheng Gongming smiled and said: "The gang leader only looks at the scenery, but secretly works hard. No one is exception. Do you think that the old gang leader is so majestic that he can live a comfortable life?"
"The old gang leaders have high prestige, so they can't make waves." Xu Anxia curled his lips: "Everyone has his own agenda, and it's too difficult for the young lady!"
"These words are fine in front of me, but don't mess around outside!" Zheng Gongming said sternly: "The troubles in your heart come from your mouth!"
Xu An smiled and said, "I'm not stupid. I'm just complaining in front of you, Uncle Zheng!"
"In short, our mission is to protect the gang leader, don't let others take advantage of ∧v∧v∧v∧v, m.←.co︽m, don't interfere with other things, you concentrate on breaking through the innate realm is the fundamental !”
"Yes..." Xu An agreed helplessly.
He felt that there was only a layer of window paper left in the innate realm, but it could not be broken through, so he was very anxious.
"Who!" Zheng Gongming suddenly stood up, swept away his previous laziness, pressed his sword with his hand, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the old man who walked into the hall, his face suddenly darkened, Zhao Lun, the Broken Moon Palm!
He was able to sneak into the hall silently, but he had no idea that this light skill was beyond his own reach, and his cultivation level was far higher than his own!
"Who are you?" Xu Anxia drew his sword and rushed towards the old man in black.
The old man in black is thin, short, and as dry as a country farmer, but his temples are bulging, his eyes are shining, and his hands are wide, which is particularly conspicuous.
He remained calm and waved his palm casually to meet Xu An's sword.
"Ding..." Xu An lowered his sword and let go.
He staggered back three steps, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old man in black in disbelief.
"Zhao Lun, the Broken Moon Palm!" Zheng Gongming stood in front of Xu An's lower body, drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "You are so brave!"
The old man in black sneered: "I am none other than Zhao Lun!"
Zheng Gongming hummed in a deep voice: "How brave you are to break into Xu's house alone!"
"I'm going to destroy the Xu family today, so step aside if you have the sense!"
"What a loud tone!"
"Come on!" Zhao Lun looked at Zheng Gongming disdainfully.
Xu Anxia covered his chest and sat on the ground, looking exhausted and seriously injured.
Zheng Gongming slowly thrust out his long sword, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.
Zhao Lun waved his hands to welcome him.
His palms were as big and wide as cattail fans. They seemed clumsy but were actually very agile. Each palm avoided the tip of the sword and hit the sword body. The internal force penetrated Zheng Gongming's arms along the sword.
Zheng Gongming drew his sword with a calm face.
Zhao Lun lived up to his reputation, his internal energy was strange and pure, but he couldn't stop it, like needles piercing his Dantian, blocking the movement of his internal energy, and the power of his swordsmanship was greatly reduced.
Xu Anxia took advantage of the fight between the two and slowly moved towards the hall. As he approached the entrance of the hall, he threw out a loud arrow.
"Bang!" The sounding arrow flew diagonally into the sky, exploded and turned into a golden sword, which was bright and dazzling in the night sky and could be seen by the entire Yunzhou City.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and fell limply to the ground.
Zheng Gongming was refreshed and fired his arrow. Help arrived quickly and it only took a few minutes.
Zhao Lun sneered and didn't take it seriously.
Jingyun helped him investigate and found out that there were only four or five innate masters, and their martial arts were not very powerful, so there was nothing to fear.
The Duanyue Palm that he has cultivated is very powerful, and he is proud of his peers. He has no pressure when facing innate masters, and he has never been defeated so far.
He knew very well that Mu Xiu was bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng, so he was always very cautious. Once he formed a grudge, he would silence her, eradicate the roots, and leave no future troubles. However, he did not expect that despite all his efforts, he could not avoid the tragedy and his son was killed.
If he doesn't destroy the Xu family, his son's spirit will never rest in peace in heaven!
"Bang!" Zheng Gongming received a slap on the chest.
"Wow" he spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't dare to retreat and waved his sword to block the violent palm movement. The situation was precarious.
"Who is it!" A shout sounded out, and Hu Hai, the leader of the Lei Hall, arrived.
His voice was like thunder, exploding in the living room. Zheng Gongming was refreshed and said hurriedly: "Old Hu, I'll prick my hand, let's do it together!"
"Okay!" Hu Hai agreed happily, and rushed forward, his fists were like stones, and he smashed them down quickly and hard: "Who is this old man?"
"Zhao Lun, the Broken Mountain Palm!" Zheng Gongming gritted his teeth and said.
"This man!" Hu Hai snorted and exchanged palms with Zhao Lun: "Okay, it's delicious!"
He took two steps back and was surprised. This Zhao Lun was indeed worthy of his reputation. He had extraordinary palm power and superb internal strength. He was no match for him.
Not only did this not frighten him, but it actually made him more excited. Only when the opponent is powerful can it be exciting and exciting.
"Haha..., so happy!" He laughed and pumped his fists, constantly exchanging palms with Zhao Lun.
In the blink of an eye, the fists and palms met ten times, and there was a bang.
There was blood at the corner of Hu Hai's mouth and he was already injured. Zheng Gongming was even worse. He was swaying and barely holding on to his sword. However, his resilience was amazing. He was about to fall, but he did not fall.
"Lao Hu, Lao Zheng, I'm here!" The leader of the Electric Hall arrived and attacked with his sword.
Zheng Gongming breathed a long sigh of relief and sat down softly on the ground.
"Zhao Lun, the Duanyue Palm?" The Feng Hall Hall Master and the Yu Hall Hall Master also arrived, waving their swords and joining the battle circle.
The four hall masters attacked him with two swords, one sword and one punch. Zhao Lun was in a bad situation, but he had no intention of backing down. Instead, he became more courageous as he fought, with his palms like millstones, protecting his whole body.
"No, I'm withdrawing!" Hu Hai shouted, sat down on his butt, and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured.
Xu Anxia knew that he couldn't help, so he gave Zheng Gongming medicine and handed Hu Hai two pills.
Hu Hai opened his mouth full of blood, chewed it hard, and stared at the field.
The hall was as bright as day, and two knives and one sword attacked a pair of fleshy palms, but they could not gain the upper hand.
Another mouthful of blood gushed out from Hu Hai's mouth, but he swallowed it back with a gulp, turned around and said, "Old Zheng, this is not good, take the gang leader and leave first!"
“Let’s go—?” Zheng Gongming shook his head and said with a bitter smile, “I can’t walk anymore.”
"Xu Zi, go and take the gang leader out of the way!" Hu Hai pointed at Xu An.
Xu Anxia hesitated: "Hall Master Hu, can't we defeat him?"
"This old man is so powerful!" Hu Hai shook his head and said: "Lao He and the others can only block it for a while, but after a while they won't be able to block it anymore. Let the gang leader retreat quickly!"
"...Okay." Xu An gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out.
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Chu Li and Chen Siyu were admiring the moon in the garden.
"Bang!" At this moment, the sounding arrow exploded in the air, revealing a golden sword.
Chen Siyu's face changed slightly: "This is an emergency call for help within the gang. All departments are not allowed to move without permission. Only the leader of the gang is dispatched!"
Chu Li said: "Zhao Lun is here, they can't stop Zhao Lun!"
"We have Protector Xu and Protector Zheng here tonight." Chen Siyu frowned and said, "The other four hall masters have gone to bury the father-in-law, but Zhao Lun will choose the time!"
"Zhao Lun is very powerful!" Chu Li said.
"What should we do?" Chen Siyu looked at Chu Li: "Do you want to leave first?"
"Wait and see." Chu Li shook his head.
Seeing his calm expression, Chen Siyu felt inexplicably calm.
The garden was quiet.
After a while, Xu Anxia hurried over, his face pale and the corners of his mouth bloody: "Gang Leader!"
Yue'er followed him and ran over anxiously.
Chen Siyu calmed down and said slowly: "Protector Xu, how is the situation?"
"Guild leader, Zhao Lun is unstoppable. Protector Zheng, Hall Master Hu and others are trying their best to support us. Let's find a place to hide first." Xu An said hurriedly.
When he came over, he wanted to stretch Chen Siyu. He had to hide before Zhao Lun. If Zhao Lun really wanted to catch him, he would die!
Chen Siyu retracted her hand to avoid it, frowning and said: "Protector Xu, why are you panicking!"
Xu Anxia hurriedly said: "Gang leader, let's go quickly, don't delay!"
Chen Siyu looked calm: "Can't Protector Zheng and the others stop them?"
"We can't stop it!" Xu Anxia said hurriedly: "The four hall masters have arrived, so we can only block it for a while to buy time for us to escape!"
Chen Siyu said: "You can't beat five of them together?"
"… Um!"
"Can you run away?"
"Hide for a while!" Xu Anxia said hurriedly.
Chen Siyu shook his head.
Chu Li said: "Go over and have a look!"
Seeing his calm expression, Chen Siyu took a deep breath and decided to stop this: "Protector Xu, lead the way!"
"Gang leader!" Xu Anxia opened his eyes wide, then turned to glare at Chu Li.