Speaking of Su Qingyi and Shang Luoqi, these two little guys ran fast and ignored Ji Leng's call later.

I was worried about Xing Zhen in my heart, and ran until I was sweating profusely and panting, my legs were sore and my heart was beating faster, but I still refused to slow down.

Ji Leng, who was chasing him after suffering, had the urge to vomit blood. He couldn't help but curse: "You two little bastards, are you drinking dragon blood today?"

The general and Wei Lin were left by the stream to fight fiercely.

The general's boxing style was exactly the same as Xing Zhen. At first, he caught Wei Lin off guard. The more fierce the battle came, the longer the general's advantage gradually disappeared and became evenly matched.

The general was cruel, and Wei Lin was cruel. Both of them ignored themselves when they shot out true fire. The two fists did not dodge or dodge at all.

Two bangs, each of them fists in his chest, and they thumped backwards for more than ten steps.

The general was still unsatisfied, and waved his fists and shouted: "Go again, come again."

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air approaching, and the general's expression changed slightly and dodged sideways. Two sounds brushed his ears and flew over, and he could feel the surging heat in the air.

With a bang, the arm that had once lifted the Dragon Bird's Battle Knife with one hand was hit by a stone, and the sound of bone shattering was faintly heard.

On the other hand, the general advanced instead of retreating, and continued to attack with one arm. A red line suddenly lit up in the night sky, as thin as hair, but was clearly visible under the night. The red glow bloomed slightly.

The general who was injured and furious was only able to stop Wei Lin in his heart, and was rushing forward desperately without any effort. He could not avoid the sudden appearance of red silk thread, but was wrapped firmly by the bent and circling silk thread.

The silk thread was tightened, and the general was pulled high into the sky. His body was uncontrollable and declined to the ground in various postures as the silk thread was running.

The whole body was in great pain, as if it was apart, but the tall boy didn't say anything, struggling to get up and fight again.

Wei Lin laughed: "I told you to show off and see if I don't smash the bones of your body."

After saying that, I tightened the thread that extended from my palm. I prepared to throw the general back and make a heavy drop.

Suddenly, a cold wind appeared without any warning, mixed with blue smoke. After blowing through the silk thread, it was easy to cut it off.

An old man in tattered clothes appeared next to the general at the right time and bent down to help him up.

The old man grabbed a heavy puff of the cigarette pot, and a large ball of green smoke spurted out from the old man's mouth and nose. It was exactly the same as the green smoke brought by the breeze just now.

The old man looked at the general and took a deep breath: "The arm is broken, and there are several injuries. You are not a good boy, but you don't say anything."

Then he turned around and looked at Wei Lin who was facing a great enemy. The old man said, "Muwazi is cruel enough to start with such a strong anger. He is so terrible when he grows up. He is a cruel and ruthless master."

"I saved the general, would you punch the old man a few times?"

Wei Lin said calmly, "I won't be fooled by you. Qingyang Town has the rules of Qingyang Town. The ordinary people will suffer the consequences of provoking you mountain people. On the contrary, you mountain people should not attack the ordinary people at will."

The old man ignored Wei Lin and asked the general: "Where is Ji Leng and Su Qingyi?"

The general could see that the old man was a friend but a enemy, so he simply said the whole story without hiding it.

The night suddenly shone brightly at the night when I couldn't see my fingers, and clusters of flames lit up near the blacksmith's shop courtyard.

Then a ball of fireballs were thrown high, with the same targets and all hit the courtyard where everyone lived. There are still several families who take refuge in the courtyard, such as the Fang family.

The courtyard was burned to pieces, and fresh lives were about to be submerged by the sea of ​​fire. The old man was furious when he saw this.

"It's so great. What's the difference between such murder and arson than the bandits who do evilly?"

He grabbed the general and walked and rushed at lightning. He first arrived at the center of the courtyard.

The old man handed out a punch and hit the zenith. All the fireballs exploded instantly and then went out in the darkness.

Outside the courtyard, he was surrounded by more than 200 people, like Wei Lin, and was not afraid of the old man who easily hit the fireball.

He held the torch and shouted: "Private school and the blacksmith shop are in a collusion. Su Yun from the private school colluded with bandits, and Shang Wu from the blacksmith shop is heavily mixed with earth and stone. This is the evil deeds of Huo Township, and everyone can kill him."

The shouts of shouting came one after another, breaking the tranquility of the night and burning the members of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The old man from Yanpai Pot looked up at the sky and asked, "Don't you come out to take care of such a bad thing?"

"Don't worry, my old man has taken action."

Ignoring the shouts outside the courtyard, I waited for a moment and continued to speak to the sky.

"If you don't speak, just assume it's your default."

Still no reply, the old man smiled and stomped his feet suddenly. The yard was calm, and the wind was everywhere outside the fence of the courtyard, like two heavens and earths.

In a blink of an eye, more than 200 troublemakers were in a mess, and wailing sounds were everywhere, which was completely contrary to the arrogant and domineering just now.

The old man said intimately: "Can't delay it, Su Qingyi and the others are in danger."

After greeting the general, healed his wounds by himself, the old man from the cigarette pot rushed back to Qingyang Town alone.

Wei Lin's house was silent. Su Qingyi and Shang Luoqi, who were panting and holding the wall to the door of Wei Lin's house, easily pushed open the gate.

The two little guys walked straight into the yard without hesitation and shouted: "Brother Xing Zhen, where are you? We're here to save you."

The response to the two were the boys from the four major families, and the more than 20 strong men they led. Without saying a word, they surrounded two children about ten years old, and punched and kicked them as dense as raindrops.

The two children hugged their heads and shrank into a ball, but the boys and the man from the big family kept throwing them away. Especially the four boys, holding iron rods in their hands, ruthlessly whipping them.

Ji Leng, who was chasing, had no fists against four hands. If he didn't escape, his fate would be exactly the same as Su Qingyi and Shang Luoqi. His bones were broken and his tendons were small, and it was possible to lose his life.

The gentle boy looked fierce, picked up the stones on the ground, and resolutely rushed into the crowd. He thumped down two bricks and overturned two strong adults.

The good times failed, and as expected, Ji Leng quickly hugged his head and shrank into a ball. Yu Ji Leng took decisive action and injured people first, and he suffered more thrashing.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly lit up in the main room opposite the courtyard gate, followed by a beast-like howl. Then the house fire surged into the sky and was instantly submerged by everyone.

A fiery red bird as big as a palm, and a young man with a blazing flames all over his body ran out of the sea of ​​fire one after another.

The boy was Lu Jun who tamed Xiaohong in the room. After leaving the sea of ​​fire, he immediately rolled all over the ground. He covered his face with his hands and kept wailing, and his shrill screams resounded throughout the streets.

Fortunately, before the action, the four major families expelled all the residents of the Wei Lin family in a radius of thousands of feet. Otherwise, it would attract a large number of residents to watch at this time.

This shocking incident disturbed everyone who beat Ji Leng and stopped watching. After all, the children of the four major families were knowledgeable and knew Lu Jun's background.

After seeing the whole story, he was immediately shocked, and no longer wanted to beat the curled-up boy and girl, shouting in unison: "Go and save people."

Xiaohong, who was burning flames all over her body, had no intention of saving Lu Jun. The rising flames of the carrier rushed into the crowd that had not had time to disperse.

Suddenly, the eight men's clothes caught fire and rolled around the ground and wailed. Others were waiting to scatter birds and beasts. They either looked for water or slapped them with clothes to save their companions. Of course, Lu Jun was the most cared for, and the water was the first to pour on the prince.

Xiaohong was throwing flames around her, so smart that she didn't approach Su Qingyi and others. She stood anxiously and stood ten feet away from the three of them.

He jumped back and forth, sometimes whistling to the sky.

Soon after, the old man from the tobacco pipe appeared in the courtyard and raised his hand to shoot out a strong wind, extinguishing the flames on the surface of the little red body.

He sighed: "It's still too late."

He looked at the burning houses and the wailing people on the ground again, and the old man threw down his words with resentment: "I deserve it."

Then he ignored the others and picked up three unconscious children and left the place. Xiaohong followed the old man and left.

In the courtyard of Wei Lin’s family, the fire was burning and the wailing continued. There were still pools of blood on the ground that had not dried up.

At the peaceful night in the town, I was awakened by the continuous thunder. The thunder sound came from above the blacksmith shop by the stream.

Looking from the town, it looks like a huge black cloud, and silver thunder continues to radiate. The black clouds are low and almost pressing on the roof.

Most of the residents of the town were disturbed by the thunder. When they saw such oppressive scenes, they were shocked. Panic spread everywhere.

Some say it is the end of the world, some say it is Thunder God who punishes Qingyang Town. Some say it is the parents who fail to act, which has caused the wrath of the gods.

Various negative emotions came, which eventually led to the elders of the four major academies having to come forward.

First, the four of them stood by the stream and fought together to attack upwards. They pushed the Flip Cloud Seal up a thousand feet high to relieve the doubts of the ordinary residents of Qingyang Town.

Then the four people descended above the Fenyun Seal at the same time, forcing the four pairs to fight hard with their strong strength, so that they would not affect the residents of Qingyang Town, otherwise they would be killed by the four major academies, no matter who they were.

A fierce battle with a start and a miserable end ended like this. In the courtyard of the blacksmith shop, the old man Yang, was deeply guilty and felt uneasy. He said that he was staying here without saying goodbye, and he would go back to the bun shop, so that Mr. Su and others would not be upset.

Su Yun and Shang Wu, who wanted to speak but stopped, did not try to keep Old Man Yang. It was not because of his blame, but because of his concern that Old Man Yang had been away for too long, and an accident occurred in Chuji Baozi Shop.

Su Yun and Shang Wu checked the injuries of each child in the house. The general was depressed in the courtyard. He slapped himself twice and scolded: "If you are useless, you can defeat Wei Lin as soon as possible, so you can save Qingyi and others."

The two slaps were so slapped that they raised their hands and wanted to slap themselves again. As a result, they were stopped by Su's mother, who comforted her softly: "I don't blame you, don't blame yourself."

The general looked at Su Mu and cried out loudly. It broke too tightly and for too long, and he couldn't bear it.

Shang's mother and Su's mother comforted each other in the courtyard: "It has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself. You are still young and have no ability to protect yourself. It is because we elders are not doing well and have not protected you well."

When Su Yun and Shang Wu appeared in the courtyard with frowns, everyone looked at the two of them at the same time, hoping for a good result. But after seeing the two of them, they couldn't help but feel the drums in their hearts.

Shang's mother did not curse for the first time, but quietly waited for the two to speak.

Su Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I'll tell me. Qingyi's arm was broken. Shang Luoqi's thigh was broken. Ji Leng's sternum was broken and his thigh was broken. In addition, the general's arm was broken. The four major families owe us two arms, two thighs, and four ribs."

Shang Wu was afraid that these people would not be at ease, so he added: "The three little guys knew to protect their heads with their hands, and their heads were fine. Except for some fractures, the internal organs were fine. It was a great blessing in disguise."
Chapter completed!