"Haha... I am worthy of being my grandson of the Lin family!"

Seeing that Fun Xiaonan had completely suppressed Lin Hongming and could win in one or two minutes at most, Lin Zongfeng still had a deep skill in taking the opportunity to be proud.

Chi Chengzi and Wei Yuanzi over there looked very ugly; Lin Hongming is the strongest person in Kunlun generation and the most promising psychic. According to the situation in front of him, at most he will be able to psychic in one year.

But now not only Kunlun is about to lose his reputation, but even such top seedlings are about to be ruined. At this time, the two of them finally began to experience the painful mood of Xun Yitai just now.

"Chichengzi, are you convinced?" Looking at the gloomy looks of Chichengzi and Wei Yuanzi over there, Lin Zongfeng laughed coldly. Over the years, Kunlun has always been comparable to the Lin family, and there are many competitions in many things. Lin Zongfeng has never gained the upper hand in person, so naturally he will not miss this rare opportunity.

Chi Chengzi snorted coldly, but ignored Lin Zongfeng who was proud there and just looked at his disciples on the stage.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

A series of sounds of collisions of weapons were connected. Under the powerful attack of Fun Xiaonan, Lin Hongming's moves were already chaotic and completely suppressed. He saw that there were at most three or five breaths, and he was afraid that he would be killed like Xun Yuqiang. Chi Chengzi could no longer bear to see it.

The people watching next to them also held their breath at this time. Although this struggle is common, life-and-death battles are not common. Everyone still felt something strange when they saw this with their own eyes.

Even the young men and women who were looking at the stage excitedly were all serious at this time, looking at the last few blows on the stage.

Seeing that Chi Chengzi was unwilling to pay attention to him, Lin Zongfeng sared coldly, and waited for the final result on the stage to see what Chi Chengzi looked like.

"Clang!" Another blow, the shocking whip in Lin Hongming's hand was directly cut open by Fu Xiaonan with a knife, and the entire middle door opened wide; Fu Xiaonan's mouth had been bent, and when the shocking slashed, he was about to slash down.

Everyone's breathing was stagnant, and Akazezi could no longer bear to watch it.

But at this moment, a figure flashed and pointed directly at the Baihui above Xiaonan's head with one finger: "Detect!"

Seeing this incident, everyone was stunned, and Lin Hongming, who was already smiling bitterly, looked even more astonished.

Everyone looked closely and saw a handsome figure. At this time, they were pointing at Xiaonan's head, and their whole body was standing upside down in the air.

But Xiaonan seemed to be locked directly by this finger. The sword rose in the air, and the whole person stood there suddenly seemed to be a statue.

The audience was stunned for a moment, staring at the person who suddenly appeared. This was a life-and-death battle, how could anyone dare to intervene? Who was this who actually stopped imitating Xiaonan with just one finger?

Lin Hongming on the stage stared at the scene in front of him, hesitating for a while, but he didn't know what to do. Who is this person? Why did he come to help him? Should he take the opportunity to start? Or?

Just when everyone was stunned, Lin Zongfeng's face showed an angry look. The other party took extraordinary action, but this place was the guardian! Who dared to intervene and help Kunlun?

Chichengzi was also stunned. What did this person want to do? Could it be that he planned to save his disciples? But this is a life-and-death battle, so what if he saves him?

Just as everyone was stunned, Bai Kaiming and Lin Jiangqiang on the second floor had already jumped down in the air.

He stopped Lin Hongming, who was stunned on the stage and threw it under the stage. The two of them protected the two sides of Xiaonan. Bai Kaiming whispered: "The Lord of the Mansion is here, I am here to protect the law!"

With Bai Kaiming's shout, seven or eight people rushed over from around the yard, jumping onto the stage, protecting several people in the middle; and the deacons of the External Relations Department below the stage began to evacuate the people in the yard.

"Master of the Mansion!" After hearing Bai Kaiming's words, the people below realized that it was actually the mansion's own actions, but why?

Lin Zongfeng looked at the scene on the stage in shock and said in surprise: "Why is the Lord of the Mansion? Why did he suddenly trap my Xiaonan? I want to see what happened here!"

"That's right, my Xiaonan is fighting life and death with people. Why is the main mansion rashly intervening?" Lin Hanqing also shouted in a deep voice.

"Master Lin, Elder Lin, please sit in my External Relations Department. When the master of the mansion has finished performing the technique, he will definitely explain to the Master Lin!" The deacon of the External Relations Department clasped his fists politely, but he was not at all comfortable.

"This..." Lin Zongfeng hesitated for a while, but finally believed that Yang's reputation should not do anything randomly. Then he gritted his teeth and turned around and headed outside.

But Chi Chengzi and Wei Yuanzi over there looked at Lin Hongming who walked back to him and looked like he was still alive after a disaster. After nodding, he led Lin Hongming to walk out with great strides.

As for what happened to Xiaonan, they didn't care about it, but for now, Kunlun's outstanding disciples saved their lives without damaging Kunlun's reputation. In any case, Kunlun made a profit.

Anyway, if there is a situation where the lord of the guard has taken action, it will not be blamed on them if they are blamed; at most, it means that someone will say good luck to Kunlun afterwards!

The other people who were watching the scene on the stage reluctantly, their hearts were full of gossip, but under the reasonable urging of many deacons in the External Relations Department, they turned around and walked out of the courtyard step by step.

In less than two minutes, except for the few people on the stage, there were only Yuwen Mo and others, as well as four and five big men of the garrison who had just arrived.

Zhao Xiaofeng pushed his glasses, looked at the owner of the mansion who was in an upside down position on the stage, and the imitation Xiaonan below, frowned and whispered: "What's going on?"

Yuwen Mo whispered respectfully: "I don't know, Xiaonan is fighting life and death with Lin Hongming from Kunlun. He saw that Xiaonan is about to kill Lin Hongming, but the master suddenly appears, that's it!"

Tan Qianmu next to him frowned at this time, stared at the scene on the stage, took a deep breath, then looked at Fang Yumin, the director of the External Relations Department, and bowed: "For this matter, the heroes gathered outside, I am afraid that the director of the labor party will go and comfort you temporarily!"

"Well... Then I'll go there first. If there is any news here, please notify me in time!" Fang Yumin slightly pointed his head, then nodded to Zhao Xiaofeng, and then strode out of the yard.

Wu Dakun, the director of the Imperial Guards Department, did not stop at this time. He could only hear a whispering to the headset. In just a few dozen seconds, dozens of figures came from outside the yard and landed on the roof and on the walls of the yard, protecting the entire yard tightly!

These dozens of people are at least above the Vajra Realm!

As the dozens of people came in, the scene fell into a dead silence; everyone looked at Yang on the stage nervously or confusingly, and there was no sound except for the slightest breathing.

As expected, after another four or five minutes, the Yang who had been standing upside down finally flicked up gently and then fell to the ground.

Seeing Yang Luo's ground, the people who were protecting each other bowed their hands together; Zhao Xiaofeng and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master of the Mansion?" Zhao Xiaofeng said slowly.

"Yuwen, send Fun Xiaonan into Qingfeng Building, and then go to the warehouse to obtain three branches of Shenxiang, one Hanci Pillow, guarding day and night!" Yang's face turned slightly pale at this time, but he was still calm and ordered indifferently.

"Yes, Master!" Yu Wenmo was slightly stunned and responded respectfully. Although there was a hint of worry in his eyes, he did not dare to ask again. He quickly led a few people to carefully lift the Fun Xiaonan, who was still frozen on the ground, and headed towards Qingfeng Tower.

"Qingfeng Tower?" Everyone's faces were condensed when they heard this name. This Qingfeng Tower was the place where the Lord of the Mansion was refining in the past. The Lord of the Mansion actually arranged for Xiaonan to be in the Qingfeng Tower? Why did the Lord of the Mansion attach so much importance to Xiaonan?

Although he was shocked and suspicious, no one dared to ask.

Seeing Yuwen Mo carrying the person away, Yang nodded to Wu Dakun.

With Wu Dakun waved his hand gently, the courtyard wall, roof and the many guards lifted up flew away quickly, leaving only a group of big men standing there full of doubts.
Chapter completed!