Once Cheng Dongye retreated, the witty Lin Zhenyuan would definitely not rush up stupidly and retreat with him.

Including the coachman, the three of them retreated and retreated to the corridor on the second floor.

Cheng Dongye and the coachman turned around and rushed to the room where Yang Wentian's daughter and the two guard maids were.

The door of the room was kicked open.

Yang Wentian's daughter was held hostage by two maids, and the dagger was placed on her neck.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Dongye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the person was still there.

There was no problem with the biggest bargaining chips against Yang Wentian.

But before Cheng Dongye could come in, the window opposite suddenly broke, and the figure entered the room, put his hands on his palms and slapped the two maids.

The two maids were not very skilled in martial arts. They suddenly changed and they reacted.

He was slapped on his back, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

The sneak attacker is nothing else, he is just the one who is right!

"I will accept the person with a smile." He Xia smiled and sprinkled a hidden weapon with one hand, forcing Cheng Dongye and the others to retreat.

At the same time, he grabbed Yang Wentian's daughter and jumped out of the window.

It makes people sigh, why can’t the inn windows be made smaller?

He Xia took Yang Wentian's daughter into the backyard of the inn, clamped her under her armpit with one hand, and left in this very domineering posture.

He Xia stopped just after taking two steps.

A black shadow fell from the sky and landed on her way forward.

Jiang Li sorted out his clothes and scattered hair: "Can you come to rob the raid during the day? It was midnight, so I almost threw the raid."

"..." He Xia didn't say anything.

The wooden door in the backyard was blown open, and two door panels flew out, split into pieces in the air. A tall figure rushed in and punched Jiang Li.

"The Demon Sect Protector, the Rebellious Monk and Buddha Destruction!" Cheng Dongye at the window transformed into a battlefield to explain, "This person is extremely skilled in practicing kung fu-

-"

Following her words, Buddha Mie's fist hit the back of Jiang Li's head.

The Buddha destroyed this person, and his origin was also very "extraordinary". He was a traitor from Tianlin Temple. After he rebelled from Tianlin Temple, he joined the Demon Sect and called himself "Buddha Destruction".

He majored in Wugong's Vajra Magical Art in Tianlin Temple. After joining the Demon Sect, he practiced many horizontal practice skills and created his own "Vajra Indestructible Art".

As strong as iron, he is considered to be the best person in martial arts world today.

Well, now, of course not. Cheng Dongye thinks Jiang Li must be the first.

This person is the biggest shame of Tianlin Temple, and he wants to save him in his dreams.

Buddha's destruction does not use weapons, and a pair of fists is his weapon.

At this moment, the iron fist was like a hammer, blasting out heavily!

Jiang Li didn't move at all, and he didn't even mean to turn his head to look at Buddha Mie. He just looked at He Xia in front of him and said, "Let him go."

One punch did not make any achievements, Buddha Destruction's second punch was blown out, the third punch, the fourth punch!

The fist was like an iron hammer, and it hit Jiang Li's back and forth fiercely, and other vital points.

Even a piece of iron will shatter under the Buddha's fist.

However, falling on Jiang Li was like a breeze blew over the hills, which could only make the corners of his hair and clothes flutter slightly.

Only the looming light curtain appears and disappears, which is not very obvious in the darkness.

"Ahhhh!"

At the same time, waves of horror sounded.

The wooden door of the back door of the inn was opened, and several people from the martial arts world fled out in panic.

Behind them, Yang Wentian walked over with a sword. The sword in his hand was covered with blood and was slowly dripping. Behind him were a large number of corpses.

Those who were ignorant of the vastness of the world and besieged him were killed and injured, leaving only three or four people who wanted to escape.

No one cared about these little shrimps and let them run out of the inn backyard.

"Can't get it?"

Yang Wentian spoke, his voice was cold.

"The subordinates are incompetent." He Xia apologized for guilt, and Buddha Mie behind Jiang Li also stopped his fist and set a distance from Jiang Li.

"This person's body protection skills are very strange, as if he can absorb my fist power."

Buddha Mie said one more thing: the effects of forces are mutual. If his fists are blown out, he will naturally be subject to the force of recoil.

But just now, he could only feel some recoil force in his fist.

This feeling is more like hitting some thick and solid wooden boards, which may have been broken or not broken.

But his fist strength had disappeared.

"Hmph, it's interesting, you guys go first." Yang Wentian said.

"Yes!" He Xia grabbed Yang Wentian's daughter and was about to leave. Jiang Li suddenly raised his hand.

As he raised his hand, the white mist in his palm swept over and dissipated, and a pistol appeared in his hand.

"thumping!"

A gunshot.

He Xia groaned, fell to the ground, and there was an extra wound on his thigh, and the blood flowed continuously.

"I said let go of people, really, don't you understand?" Jiang Li shook his gun.

"interesting."

Yang Wentian stepped forward and stabbed Jiang Li with a sword.

There is nothing special about it, it is a sword that is faster than the Blood River Sword.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

Unfortunately, Jiang Li cares the least about fast. What is the use of fast? It doesn’t break the defense.

Let the sword stab his atrium, Jiang Li shot another shot.

He Xia, who had just stood up, looked painful on his face, and Yang Wentian's daughter was caught on the ground.

The shot hit her in the arm.

"Good horizontal practice skills." Yang Wentian turned his wrist.

The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a rotating mad dragon, tearing Jiang Li's top apart in an instant.

Jiang Li completely ignored the sword, moved the muzzle and pointed it at Yang Wentian.

Yang Wentian immediately put away his sword and blocked it in front of him. The bullet hit the sword and made a crisp sound.

"Walk."

Yang Wentian blocked the bullet and immediately stopped fighting.

After a brief battle, he had confirmed that the opponent's horizontal practice skills were more than Buddha's death, and he was not an opponent he could win by just taking action.

Tonight's raid, saving people, and by the way, the operation to solve a perhaps more difficult enemy has failed.

He Xia was right, this person is indeed difficult.

But Yang Wentian didn't expect it to be so difficult. Just practicing kung fu is actually nothing. Give him time and Yang Wentian's confidence can be broken.

What is really threatening now is the strange door hidden weapon in the other party's hand that can make sounds.

This is not a short time opponent to solve.

Yecheng is now the world of righteous people, and people from the six major sects are rushing here.

There is no need to fight with them now.

Yang Wentian chose to leave, but before leaving...

"Jiang Li, you are very good, why bother with my Holy Sect's rebellion?" Yang Wentian said loudly, "How about joining my Holy Sect and unifying the martial arts world with me?"

"If you ask me for a ward, I will accept it." Jiang Li said.

Unify the martial arts world and become a generation of overlords? He is not very interested in such things.

Yang Wentian grabbed He Xia, who was unable to move, and stood on the wall of the backyard with an ups and downs: "When you and I will fight again. If you lose, you will give up these holy religions and rebellion."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the sword in Yang Wentian's hand turned into a cold light and was shot at his daughter by him.

Fortunately, Jiang Li reacted quickly, so he reached out to block the sword.

Yang Wentian used this sword to tell Jiang Li that the "hostage" actually did not have much effect.

Those who achieve great things do not care about the trivial matters. In his great cause, if a daughter can save her, she will save her. If she cannot, she will take the initiative to get rid of it.
To be continued...