Zi Donglai and Beichenfeng came at the wrong time, and someone from the Xiao family came to Beichen family to challenge trouble. The four young men and women from the Beichen family discovered and chased them at the first time. They didn’t know whether the young people’s cultivation was strong or not, but they were a little disappointed when they saw that the people from the Beichen family fought against one.

"Oh, you have to fight one, you really give you Beichen parents a face." When the young man looked at the formation, he felt a happy heart, and his face was even more smiling.

"Our mission is to catch you. If you want to fight alone, you will have a chance." Bei Chenshun rushed forward with his weapon.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaojun, let's go together and catch him back to the Presbyterian Church as soon as possible." Beichen Xiaoxue also rushed forward with her weapons.

Beichen Army, like Beichen Xiaoyu, doesn't like bullying others, but he has to listen to Beichen Xiaoxue's words, and he has no choice but to use his weapons and rush forward.

Four against one, which has the advantage in numbers, but in the match between real masters, the number of people changes in an instant, and the advantage in numbers is obvious. But the four people in the Beichen family obviously do not understand this. Two are eager for quick success and instant benefits, and two are shrunk. Although the cultivation of the young people in the Xiao family is not much higher than that of the four people in the Beichen family, it can be seen that they have absolutely rich practical experience. Moreover, only controlling the enemy but not killing the enemy in their actions is something that only a veteran who walks through the Three Realms will do.

"Where will come from the east, who will win?" Beichenfeng has never liked fighting and killing, but now he is his junior who is fighting with others, so he is still very concerned about it.

"Half and half." Zi Donglai gave a pertinent evaluation. Although the young Xiao family has a higher chance of winning, they are destined to be inseparable from here today. If they really fight, the four people from the Beichen family will definitely not be their opponents.

"That's good, that's good." Bei Chenfeng said with a smile. At this moment, he didn't care about his juniors at all for bullying the few.

Although the five people were hard to distinguish, the young people from the Xiao family were at ease, while the four people from the Beichen family were a little messy. If it weren't for the large number of people, the people from the Beichen family would have probably lost a long time ago.

"Haha, aren't you going to catch me? What's wrong? Come and catch me." The young man from the Xiao family held a gun and quickly set up a fire formation at the place where he was standing. The Beichen Army obviously did not realize this and rushed straight over.

"Puchi." A fire wall appeared in front of Beichen Army. He had acted quickly and had never expected that his opponent would have this move. He was tragic and bumped into the fire wall.

"Ah." A screaming scream like a pig was resounding throughout the world. However, no one cared about his howl at this moment, and they were all fighting desperately.

"Is Xiaojun okay?" Beichen Xiaoxue asked while attacking the young people of the Xiao family.

"Oh, it hurts so much. Ah, my arms." Beichenjun did not answer Beichen Xiaoxue's question head-on, but looked at his burning and bubbled arms howled again.

Beichen Xiaoxue knew that he had nothing to do when she heard Beichenjun's howling, and she couldn't control anything else.

The young man from the Xiao family fell to the ground again, dancing a spear in his hand and turned around and rushed towards Beichen Xiaoxue who was chasing him behind him. Beichen Xiaoxue, who was eager for quick success and instant benefits, obviously disappeared. When the young man of the Xiao family would make a comeback, she was slapped on her left arm before she could react, and she flew straight to the guards.

The captain of the guard team stepped forward to stop Beichen Xiaoxue from flying backwards, but he was hit in a dizzy way. Beichen Xiaoxue stood still and shook her arm that had just been caught by a young man in the Xiao family with a gun. A severe pain almost made him faint. It seemed that his arm was interrupted.

"Sister, are you okay?" Beichen Xiaoyu jumped into Beichen Xiaoxue and asked with concern.

"I can't die yet. Why are you and Xiaojun afraid today? You haven't used your tricks?" Beichen Xiaoxue didn't give her sister a good look.

"Oh, I know, sister." Beichen Xiaoyu replied in a low voice with a helpless look down. She was kind-hearted, but some people wanted her to do this and that, so she tweeted the other person's wings during the competition.

"Does the young generation of the Beichen family have such strength? Can't you tell me? It's hard to believe that with such strength, how can you beat others at the martial arts competition?" The young people of the Xiao family kept laughing and scolding, not caring about the danger they were in at all.

"This guy from the Xiao family has no virtue!" Bei Chenfeng looked at the battlefield with a smile.

Zi Donglai ignored Beichenfeng, but watched the battle quietly. For him, every time he watched any level of battle, he would find something new.

"Why don't you go quickly, why are you rushing here?" Beichen Xiaoxue shook off her sister's hand and asked fiercely.

"Oh." Beichen Xiaoyu joined the battlefield again with a grievance.

"Sister Xiaoyu, take out the Red Dust Sword given to you by the head of the family." Bei Chenshun shouted loudly while fighting.

"No, that's a family treasure. If something happens, none of us will take the responsibility." Beichenjun looked at Beichenshun angrily. Although he was a brother, he always disagreed with Beichenshun's approach.

"If the Xiao family runs away, can we take this responsibility?" Beichen Xiaoxue asked angrily, and then said to Beichen Xiaoyu: "Sister, we will make contributions to taking the world out and catching him."

"But, I haven't practiced Hongchen's sword skills well yet, and I can't control it now. What if?" Beichen Xiaoyu lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"What if? This is Beichen's family. Can he still run away?" Beichen Xiaoxue's face turned red.

Beichen Xiaoyu was finally moved by her sister and slowly took the sword called Hongchen from behind.

"Oh!" He still had one move, and the young people in the Xiao family were a little excited.

Bei Chen Xiaoyu slowly swallowed the sky and unsheathed the sword. A violent aura instantly spread out for several miles. The young people of the Xiao family were forced to take a few steps back, and the few people in the Beichen family were all in a mess. Even Bei Chen Xiaoyu, who was holding the sword, looked pale.

"I really don't understand why the head of the family gave you the heirloom, and it won't work at all!" Beichen Xiaoxue wanted to rush up to seize the sword in her sister's hand, but she was powerless because the breath of Hongchen was too violent and he could not get close to him.

"Your family heirloom?" Zi Donglai asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Bei Chenfeng answered truthfully. When he was alive, he was a useless person from the Beichen family. He was forced to die before he died. There were many things he didn't know at all.

Zi Donglai didn't ask again, but Bei Chenfeng looked at the sword in Bei Chen Xiaoyu's hand with a questioning face, without any impression.

The battle situation on the field gradually improved, but Beichen Xiaoyu's sword technique did not make it very good. He did not hold the sword firmly for several times, which made the young people in the Xiao family laughed at.
Chapter completed!