"Wu Shuang!"

Tang Chuan shouted in shock, seeing that Bai Wushuang had already slashed at Han Wenzheng with his sword, he could only grit his teeth and shout at Tie Cang who was not far away: "Tie Cang, come on."

"good!"

Tie Cang also roared excitedly, his fists collided with each other, making a clanging sound, and then he took a big stride and rushed towards the battlefield, his footsteps on the ground made a dull sound like a drum, Leaves clearly visible footprints.

"You are courting death."

Han Wen was dodging the long sword that Bai Wushuang cut from his side, and was furious.

"You really know my brother?" Bai Wushuang glanced at Su Chen coldly.

Su Chen shivered, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said without blushing, "I have a good relationship with him, and we often practice martial arts together."

Bai Wushuang nodded and said nothing more, looking at Han Wenzheng again with her sharp eyes like the ancient sword in her hand.

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his acting skills are good enough. If he is seen to be talking nonsense, he can quickly turn his head and slash at himself.

At this time, Tie Cang rushed to Han Wenzheng like a wild beast, clasped his fingers together to form a hammer, and smashed Han Wenzheng on the head.

His personality is the same as his name, he is a stubborn iron man, too lazy to use his brain, if the captain says he can fight, then he will do it.

"Go away!"

Han Wenzheng shot out angrily, raised his left hand to block the falling hammer, and pushed the palm of his right hand on Tie Cang's chest.

"puff!"

Tie Cang vomited blood and flew backwards, finally stabilized his body, and shouted to Tang Chuan: "Captain, this old guy is too powerful, he can't beat him!"

"Nonsense, if you can fight well, why did we beep before?" Tang Chuan scolded angrily.

Tie Canghan smiled and scratched his head, then spat out blood again with a wow, and said cursingly: "Damn Xipi, this old thing is so ruthless."

Su Chen couldn't help but glanced at this guy. The latter froze for a moment, and then grinned at him honestly: "Brother, you are very good, you can blow this old guy away."

"Thank you for your help." Su Chen thanked with a smile.

"No, he's an old guy, he came all the way to bully the younger generation, and he's already disliked him." Tie Cang said with a look of displeasure.

Su Chen was a little dumbfounded, but he had a little affection for this big man.

The two of them chatted without being able to hide it, and Tie Cang had a loud voice, and his words and attitude without awe made Han Wenzheng furious.

"This old man has a personal enmity with him, so you Mo Sect must meddle in your own business?" Han Wenzheng said in a gloomy tone, suppressing his anger forcibly.

"Senior, if you have something to say, let's make it clear. If he violates Momen's regulations, we Momen will deal with it." Tang Chuan still tried to calm the storm.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you dare to make a move, don't blame the old man for being rude. It doesn't matter if you are from Momen or not, whoever blocks the old man today will die!"

Han Wenzheng's cold voice fell, and the terrifying momentum erupted again. With him as the center, it seemed that a storm was sweeping away, stirring up circles of dust.

"Senior, you shouldn't be considered a real grandmaster. If you really want to fight four against one, the result is still unknown." Tang Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing Han Wenzheng's secret.

Not far away, Han Qi's expression changed drastically when he heard the words, and he immediately looked at Grandpa with disbelief, eager to get a negative answer.

However, he failed.

Han Wenzheng's face became more gloomy and indifferent: "You are young, and your eyesight is good, so what if you are not a real master? This old man is only a step away. With you four juniors, you want to beat this old man? It's ridiculous."

"Senior, we have asked for help from above, and other experts will arrive soon. All we have to do is delay the time. I believe this is not difficult." Tang Chuan said seriously.

Han Wenzheng's face remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on Tang Chuan, and he said word by word: "Are you threatening the old man?"

"If senior wants to think so." Tang Chuan shrugged, noncommittal.

"Then try and see if you can stop the old man."

Han Wenzheng's eyes turned cold, and he turned into an afterimage and went straight to Su Chen.

Even the Han family couldn't offend the Momen. It was impossible for him to kill Tang Chuan and the others. He could only capture Su Chen before the other masters of the Momen arrived, and then escaped here with speed.

"Do it."

Tang Chuan shouted loudly, waved the folding fan in his hand, and several cold rays of light pierced the air, but they flew out when they were a few inches away from Han Wenzheng.

At the same time, the three of Su Chen also shot.

Bai Wushuang was the fastest, stabbing dozens of hundreds of sword shadows in an instant, like a gust of wind and rain, and like a fine sword net, piercing Han Wenzheng, leaving him nowhere to hide, and it was impossible to see which one. The sword is real.

Han Wenzheng's surging true energy surged, and in a flash, he slapped his hands suddenly, pinching the blade of the ancient sword in Bai Wu's hands accurately with his palms, and then kicked it.

"puff!"

Bai Wushuang also spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time the long sword in his hand burst into a sharp light, forcing Han Wenzheng to let go, allowing Bai Wushuang to fly backwards holding the long sword.

At this time, Su Chen and Tie Cang also arrived, their attacks were not flamboyant, they were straight forward, and their fists hit Han Wenzheng with terrifying force.

"Overreaching."

Han Wenzheng clasped their wrists with both hands at the same time, a burst of ingenuity broke out, and the two of them turned pale and staggered back.

Tang Chuan did not engage in melee combat like them. Seeing the two of them being pushed back, more cold light flew out from his folding fan and sleeves, aiming straight at Han Wenzheng at an extremely fast speed.

These hidden weapons are tempered with his carefully refined poison, as long as it can cause injuries, it can poison Han Wenzheng.

Han Wenzheng obviously knew this too. After hearing Tang Chuan's self-disclosure in the restaurant, he also guessed that this person came from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan. , then wrapped his palm with zhenqi and shot it down.

After the three of Su Chen stabilized their figures, they looked at each other, gritted their teeth again and charged forward together.

Although Han Wenzheng is strong, he is not a real master after all. Facing the combination of the four of Su Chen, although he has the upper hand for a while, he still cannot win Su Chen.

Time passed by like this.

Han Wenzheng was obviously in a hurry, and his attacks became more and more vicious. At first, he tried his best not to accidentally kill people. After all, the three of Tang Chuan belonged to Momen, and Su Chen might have a secret that could help him improve his strength.

However, as the battle became more and more intense, Han Wenzheng couldn't care less.

Not far away, Han Qi, who was watching the battle, was burning with anxiety.

He naturally wanted to help, but with his strength and injuries, joining in hastily might become a hindrance to Grandpa.

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