Chapter 1181

Several security guards who fell on the ground looked back and forth, and saw the dignified color from each other's eyes. This man is very strong! Very strong!

When Lin QingHan saw this scene, her face was ugly. She knew very well that Zhang Xuan had arranged all the security guards of Lin's family. Everyone was powerful and powerful in the underground world, but now she was easily defeated by Yang xingxia!

Several security guards quickly got up from the ground. Solemnly looking at Yang xingxia.

Yang xingxia no longer looks at these security guards. In his eyes, these people are too weak. There's no threat to him.

Yang xingxia said in a low voice: "QingHan, since I've finished your drink, why don't you try mine?"

Yang xingxia said, reaching out to Lin QingHan's white wrist.

Lin QingHan steps back to hide, but how quickly does she pass Yang xingxia.

See Yang xingxia's hand to catch Lin QingHan, his eyes show a trace of fun, stretch to the direction of a woman's wrist. Grab in front of the woman with a look of enjoyment on her face.

Lin QingHan couldn't dodge at all, so he reached out to Yang xingxia.

"Bang!"

A heavy ring suddenly rings in front of Lin QingHan.

At the same time. Lin QingHan only felt that his waist was held by others. A familiar smell came from his side. There was a feeling of peace of mind, which filled Lin QingHan's heart in an instant.

The woman turned her face and saw the familiar face. Suddenly, countless grievances turned into tears and flowed from her eyes.

Yang xingxia, who wants to fight against Lin QingHan, falls to one side of the ground. The ground under him is cracked just because of that.

Yang xingxia felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth. He only felt the incomparable pain in his limbs. He looked at Zhang Xuan standing beside Lin QingHan, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Zhang Xuanchong took a look next to him and saw that several employees of the Lin family noticed what had happened. He gently said, "clear the place."

Several security guards standing on one side immediately set out and walked to one side. One of them quickly pulled a cloth cover to block the sight of others.

"Wife, you go out first." Zhang Xuan loosened Lin QingHan's waist and said softly in his ear.

"Well." Lin QingHan nodded obediently and walked out of the range of cloth cover.

In the middle of the cloth. Only Zhang Xuan and Yang xingxia, who just got up from the ground and was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, were left.

Zhang Xuan stares at the person in front of him coldly, "in front of ordinary people? Who organized it? It's so unruly! "

"The rules?" Yang xingxia stood up straight and said, "no one has ever dared to tell me how to behave. What are you?"

Zhang Xuan glances at Yang xingxia. Although he has the strength of condensing gas, his combat effectiveness is not high. Look at him, there is no evil spirit. In other words, this man has not experienced much combat at all. I'm afraid he is the young master of some force.

"Since you don't know the rules, I'll teach you the rules on behalf of your elders." In the eyes of the dark cloth, a purple light appeared.

With a wave of his arm, Zhang Xuan drew a purple light towards Yang xingxia.

Yang xingxia's eyes were frightened. Although he had no combat experience, he had a sense of fear from the purple light. It's in his heart!

Yang xingxia turned pale and screamed: "old man, if you don't come out again, I will be killed!"

At the same time, a cold awn, cut the cloth cover, an iron sword, crossed with Zhang Xuan's purple sword, in the moment when the iron sword passed through, Zhang Xuan's purple sword dissipated.

An ordinary looking iron sword is inserted between Zhang Xuan and Yang xingxia to block Zhang Xuan's way.

Seeing the iron sword, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Yang Shou's tomb, with a big figure, tore the cloth cover and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

Yang xingxia, pale with fright, saw that Yang Shou's tomb appeared and said, "old man, do you like him so much. I was almost killed

Yang shoumu bows to Yang xingxia. "I'm sorry, young master. It's the old slave who's late."

"All right, all right." Yang xingxia impatiently waved his hand, "hurry to solve the garbage in front of me!"

Yang shoumu looks at Zhang Xuan, his right hand naturally hangs on his side, his palm is open, the iron sword inserted on the ground trembles slightly twice, and then he suddenly pulls it out.

Yang shoumu held the handle of the sword. "Zhang Xuan, I know you are a disciple of Lu Xian. However, if you hurt my little Lord, you can only offend me."

"Oh." Zhang Xuan chuckled, "you don't have to be hypocritical with me. Since the day you saw me, you've been thinking about using me, right?"

Looking at Zhang Xuan, Yang shoumu didn't make a sound.

"I'm curious. How can you be sure that I can open the inheritance that belongs to you?" Zhang Xuan is not anxious to start, but curious.

"I live in modern times. You are Lu Xian's disciple. When I saw you, you didn't know how to use Qi, so I guessed. " Yang shoumu made a reply, and did not hide anything, "I used to replace the sword with thatch, to test your strength. If you don't enter the imperial spirit, you can break my sword skill. I guess that you are the immortal lotus cultivated by Lu Xian. "Zhang Xuan smiles. "After all, there's still a part of guessing."

Yang shoumu nodded, "how many things in this world are absolute?"

"You have a point." Zhang Xuan's palm. A purple sword coagulates, "I don't care what identity you are, and no matter who you are, since he wants to do harm to my wife. I'm going to kill him. "

"Kill me? You'd better kill me! " Yang xingxia stood behind Yang Shou's tomb and yelled at Zhang Xuan, "I have to say that your wife is really beautiful. I should have done it earlier, so I can't get her out of bed now. Tut Tut, it's really cool to think about the wonderful taste. "

When Zhang Xuan's body was shocked, a purple lotus appeared on his head, spinning rapidly and emitting a strange light.

The expression on Zhang Xuan's face became calm, and his body was shaking slightly. Those who are familiar with Zhang Xuan will know that Zhang Xuan in this state has reached the edge of rage.

The appearance of the purple lotus makes Yang Shou's heart tense. No one knows how effective and powerful it is, which is cultivated by Lu Xian and Yin Yang in the world.

Yang shoumu yelled, "young master!"

Yang shoumu's drink reminds Yang xingxia not to irritate Zhang Xuan any more.

"You old man, what are you doing here? Go and kill him. I'm going to play with his wife tonight!" Yang xingxia roared.

A purple awn lights up, Zhang Xuan has already moved, the awn of sword points at Yang xingxia, want a sword to cut off this person.

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