Chapter 49: Innate Battle

Fan Haori suddenly looked up and looked at He Quanxin with an undisguised look of hatred in his eyes.

This is a kind of unforgettable hatred. As long as you see it, everyone has a strange feeling, that is, this second half of this person's life is probably going to live in the shadow of how to take revenge.

He Quanxin shivered with excitement. Even with his tenth level of internal energy cultivation at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill coming to his face.

"This is the arm guard of my Uncle Xiao and Uncle Xiao Er. Where did you come from?" Fan Haori asked gritted his teeth.

He Quanxin frowned slightly, and his heart was full of questions.

These pair of arm guards were worn by He Yiming with extremely clever techniques before he came on the stage.

However, He Yiming's movements were so close that it was almost the most important thing. Not to mention others, even he himself was able to notice it when he was wearing arm guards. However, it was impossible to ask about the origin of these arm guards at that time.

However, I didn't expect that today's battle would be so dangerous. If it weren't for these arm guards...

He Quanxin looked at Fan Shuhe, who had no breath. If there were no pair of arms, then he would be the one lying on the ground at this moment.

Yuan Chengzhi's eyes lit up. After seeing Fan Shuhe's death, he felt like a big stone was put down in his heart and he no longer had any scruples.

The Fan family is not a famous family. They rely entirely on Fan Shuhe, a top acquired master with the tenth level of internal strength, to support the Fan family in one fell swoop.

If they were given more than a hundred years to develop, they might also form a new aristocratic family. But now that Fan Shuhe is dead, this small family will never have a chance to make a comeback.

Not to mention that the Yuan family will settle the accounts in the future, they will definitely not let the Fan family go. Even the families that were annexed by the Fan family in the past will not let this great opportunity go.

Seeing He Quanxin frowning, he thought He Quanxin was disdainful to answer other people's questions, so he immediately walked out with understanding and said, "Nonsense, you are young and know what you know? What do you say is yours? I also said that everything in your Fan family is mine."

His voice was high and filled with a hint of unconcealed joy, and this sentence nakedly revealed his ambition to annex the Fan family.

Yuan Chengzhi sneered disdainfully on his face and said, "Young Master Fan, you have seen Ling Zun's move just now. That's a move that is killing you. It's a pity that Ling Zun is not good at learning skills, but was shot dead by Brother He on the spot. This is also his cruelty, so he humiliated himself." He raised his head, clasped his fists around him, and said, "Tell me, what I said is reasonable. Are you only allowed to kill Fan Shuhe, and not Fan Shuhe?"

Fan Haori's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He suddenly turned around and saw that the servants behind him and the diners in the family were all retreating timidly, and no one dared to come out and stand side by side with him.

And many of them were half-bearing and nodding repeatedly, as if they were accepting Yuan Chengzhi's words.

At this moment, Fan Haori had already understood one thing, that is, the Fan family is finished...

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

"What if I said, these arm guards are mine."

Although this voice was not high, as if it was a murmuring, it made everyone present hear it clearly.

A hint of expectation suddenly appeared on Fan Haori's face, as if it was the last straw that the drowning man had grabbed.

He knew that only this person was willing to help was the last chance for the Yuan family to rise.

Yuan Chengzhi's eyes narrowed, but he did not dare to be slighted in the face of this sedan chair.

After all, the inexplicable huge pressure a few days ago had a great impact on them.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "May I ask..."

The curtain of the sedan chair was automatically blown up without wind, and a tall man slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

As soon as he came out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Although this man had a little white hair on his temples, his body was filled with powerful vitality that anyone could feel.

It is precisely because of this that no one can tell his age at all.

The faces of Yuan Chengzhi and others changed drastically. Although they did not know this person, the appearance and dress of this person were almost no different from those described by the servants guarding the village gate that day.

At this moment, all the luck in their hearts was shattered.

Innate Powerful One, it turns out that the Yuan family really has a innate powerful one.

However, what puzzled them was that since the Yuan family had this strong support, why did they waste time at the beginning to let the Fan family take action, and eventually caused Fan Shuhe's death.

After the man came out, he spoke slowly and said slowly under the gaze of everyone: "I have heard of Lu Xinwen, have you ever heard of it?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the scene suddenly became silent and there was no sound again.

After a moment, I heard a slight sound of "dong..."

The awakened people looked in that direction and saw that in the Yuan family's camp, the weapon in the hand of a middle-aged man fell to the ground, and there was no blood on his face.

Not only that, everyone in this direction had almost the same expression on their faces, as if they were shrouded in a cloud, and they looked dead.

In contrast, Yuan Zewei and others were all overjoyed, especially the servants and diners of the Fan Mansion, who even swept away the dead faces just now. Some of the people who were just nodding and bowing were now as if they were swallowing a fly alive and could no longer speak.

Lu Xinwen's eyes immediately fell on the golden arm guards on He Quanxin's body.

He whispered: "The energy golden elixir is subdued by your kid, and the arm-protecting treasures are used by others. I should be the ones you killed."

He Quanxin tried hard to resist the urge to turn back. He already understood that this matter must have been done by He Yiming. But what happened to the energy golden elixir?

But at this moment he had no time to think about it, took a deep breath and said, "Yes, this is done by the younger generation alone, and I am willing to bear all the faults alone."

"What you did?" A hint of mocking appeared on Lu Xinwen's face, and she said, "With your little strength, can you kill my three disciples?"

He Quanxin was speechless. At this time, as long as he had a little brain, he knew that the Xiao brothers and the tenth-level expert of the internal energy who came to provoke that night were Lu Xinwen's disciples. However, when he heard Lu Xinwen's tone, the three of them seemed to have all died.

I really don’t know what kind of person he is, who actually has such strength.

He Quanxin's lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes darkened. He was slightly stunned. After looking carefully, he saw a rectangular strip of cloth blocking him like this.

He felt a stern in his heart and hurriedly said, "Yiming..."

"Uncle, leave it to me."

He Yiming's voice sounded with a hint of smile. The sound seemed to have some magic power, which actually made He Quanxin's desperate heart beat again.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said, "My younger brother He Yiming, I have met senior."

Lu Xinwen smiled and said, "Since you have already stepped into the innate world, there is no distinction between seniors and juniors."

He Quanxin opened his mouth wide and widened his eyes. He looked at his nephew, and his eyes were almost dull.

What did Lu Xinwen say?

He looked around blankly, and saw that everyone had the same expression of seeing a ghost.

At this moment, almost everyone thought they had auditory hallucinations!

He Yiming chuckled, his voice spread from afar, and immediately woke everyone up, but the eyes of those people looking at him were different.

Especially those who have been with him for a long time, He Quanxin and his son, Yuan Chengzhi and others looked incredible. The despair in their eyes had disappeared, and the light of new hope was shining.

He Yiming said loudly: "You dare to ask Brother Lu, you are so sure that Lingpu is dead?"

Lu Xinwen drooped her eyelids and said, "Did Brother He have just entered the innate world for a while? Why don't you even know this truth?"

He Yiming's face turned right and said, "I really don't know, please ask."

Lu Xinwen glanced at the corner of her mouth and said, "We innate realm have a deep impression of the breath of people close to us. As long as they have been in a short time, they cannot hide it from us." He sighed softly and said, "The low forest in front of the Yuan Family Manor is the strong aura of my three bad disciples. This aura is extremely rich and extremely strong, and can only be released when we die suddenly."

He Yiming's face showed a sudden look of enlightenment. Although he advanced to the innate, he still had not fully understood the special abilities of some innate powerful people.

Lu Xinwen suddenly said: "I thought that Brother He left these auras to challenge me. Now I know that it was Brother He's momentary negligence. If Brother He wants to destroy the stolen goods next time, then please use a set of innate boxing there, which can completely disrupt the aura, which is unaware of it."

He Yiming smiled bitterly and cursed in his heart, if I had known this method, would I still be facing you now?

Lu Xinwen asked slowly, "Brother He, I'm very curious. My three disciples are not reckless. They shouldn't provoke a congenital strongman. And Brother He has been promoted to congenital at a young age, and probably won't be greedy for just two sets of arm protection treasures and a few energy golden elixirs. So I want to know why you have to take their lives."

He Yiming looked in surprise and saw Lu Xinwen with a serious look on his face, as if he was really confused about this matter.

Nodded slightly, He Yiming said seriously: "That day, Lingtu Zhuang Yuan visited the Yuan family at night. After retreating, I followed all the way and met three Lingtus in front of the low forest. I didn't want to take action, but the three Lingtus said that they would ask you to destroy the whole family of my He family and let my whole family go together without leaving any family or dogs." At this point, He Yiming paused and said: "Since they are so cruel, how can I save their lives."

He Quanxin and others were all terrified when they heard it, and then they knew the reason.

There was also a hint of anger in their eyes when they looked at Lu Xinwen, destroying Hejiazhuang. If these people do not kill them, then there is still a reason for them?

Lu Xinwen finally sighed and said, "I understand, so that's it." He laughed and said, "Since destroying your entire family is the wish of my three disciples, let me help them realize it."

A solemn murderous aura as solid as the substance slowly but firmly took off from him.

There was no unexpected expression on He Yiming's face. He had known for a long time that the hatred between him and this old man had been irreversible when Xiao Yifan proposed to destroy his entire family.

Since it was completely clear at this time, he naturally would not hold back.

He Yiming stood steadily after one foot took a step back. Instead of untiing the cloth bag on his back, he slowly raised his hands.

An unfathomable handprint appeared strangely on his hand.

The fingers are crossed and clasped, and the palms are hidden between the fingers. In the place where no one sees it, the palms are slightly bulging, as if something is filled with pads inside.

The hidden needle seal is his seal method transformed from the Yunyu Seal. This is the first time he has used it in actual combat since he created it.

He Yi stared at his sixth brother in a daze. Among these people, he was the only one who had seen Lin Taoli's handprint technique.

Although it is impossible to know the changes in the exercises, the frames of the handprints are almost the same as those of them. Moreover, he also knew that there were no special exercises related to the handprints in the He family.

Therefore, there was a little strange in his heart. Could it be that Lin Taoli actually taught the hand seal technique he passed down to his sixth brother?

However, Lin Taoli didn't seem that stupid!

Since He Yiming made a stance of hiding needle seals, his whole body seemed to have disappeared.

Although everyone could see him with their eyes, He Yiming was no longer there in their feelings.

Compared with the powerful vitality that surged on Lu Xinwen's body, He Yiming seemed to have turned into a stubborn stone without any breath of life.
To be continued...