The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The four of them stretched out their hands at the same time, and with a "crack" sound, the swords were unsheathed.

Liu Cheng strolled out of the room, his windbreaker fluttering in the wind. He had an elegant and handsome face, but only one pair of eyes, which showed the vicissitudes of life in his calm indifference.

When the wind suddenly picked up, Liu Cheng suddenly raised his eyes, bent his legs and bent over, used his strong palms on the ground, and flew up, leaping to the eaves, and ran straight along the eaves to the street!

The mutation only occurred in an instant. Liu Cheng was fast, and the four others were not slow either.

Immediately after he climbed out of the wall, the long sword in his hand was pointed at the ground, and his robes were white. They stood on both sides of the road and said coldly, "Since you have returned home, you should know what is facing you, obediently." Come back with us and I will spare your life."

Liu Chengli ignored him and ran out quickly with a cold expression.

"Liu Cheng, don't give me a toast or eat as a penalty!"

The leading woman raised her plain white palm and suddenly turned it out with force. Red flames spit out from her palm and roared away like a fire dragon. Liu Cheng turned sideways and narrowly avoided the blow.

However, his speed was also restrained. The man in robes who had never spoken a word kicked his feet on the ground, jumped into the air, turned somersaults and stood firmly in front of Liu Cheng, blocking his way.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Liu Cheng simply stopped, put his left hand behind his back, turned around lightly, smiled gracefully and elegantly, and his cool words fell into the wind.

"Isn't it too shameless for a dignified ancient martial arts family to behave like this and be aggressive? Four people are bullying me, a weak scholar?"

Yan Ruyu was so angry that she laughed, her sword fell behind her back, her eyebrows were frosty, "Liu Cheng, who is more shameless?"

Liu Cheng smiled slightly: "Of course it's you."

Yan Ruyu knew that she could not resist Liu Cheng's talk, so she pointed her sword at him from a distance: "Let me ask you, where is Qilinzi?"

"Qilinzi has been traveling around the world for a long time. Shouldn't you know this better than me?" Liu Cheng touched his chin and snapped his fingers, "Oh, I forgot. You Yan family are not very smart. I'm sorry."

Liu Cheng's words were thorny, and Yan Ruyu, not to be outdone, also smiled sarcastically, "Are you mentally retarded for falling in love with the Yan family who are not very smart?"

"You are ridiculous if you even give your own children the surname of my Yan family."

Liu Cheng's smile faded a little, his brows turned cold, and his voice was so calm that he was almost indifferent, "It's not your turn to comment on what I'm doing."

Yan Ruyu sneered, and tapped the long sword with her slender fingers, making a sharp buzzing sound, "If you don't want to say it now, then follow me to Yan's house and kneel down and say it!"

"Get him!"

The four of them jumped up at the same time. The light reflected by the sword blade was colder and colder than the moonlight, and the majestic evil energy was approaching Liu Cheng.

Chinese martial arts have been handed down since ancient times. Masters in the past generations have streamlined their practice. Ancient martial arts from generation to generation can be regarded as national treasures.

However, in ancient China, martial arts were just like crafts, and there was a rule that it was passed down from son to daughter, and from direct descendants to concubines.

Only the rules of closed disciples were passed on, causing the loss of many ancient martial arts.

Today's ancient martial arts still include many categories, such as internal strength, boxing, kicking, swordsmanship, knife skills, stick skills, light skills, etc.

The Yan family is the head of the hidden ancient martial arts family, and its foundation is so profound that even the top families in the imperial capital do not dare to confront it head-on.

The Yan family is best at swordsmanship and light-weight techniques, and there is no one they can't catch.

Liu Cheng stood in the center of the sword energy of the four people, and drew out the soft sword from his waist, his brows furrowed tightly.

He knew that nothing good would happen if he came back!