After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

The leader was a one-eyed man with his face covered, so it was impossible to see what he looked like.

"I'm sorry, brother. We brothers also need to eat. Our superiors asked us to do this, and we have no choice." His voice was hoarse, like a beast roaring in the forest.

He saw that although Pei Xuanxi was a martial arts expert, he was gentle and elegant, and he looked like he was from a wealthy family. They would not kill such a person, but would only scare him and let the people from Wanxiang Tower take the blame.

Pei Xuanxi smiled and said, "I wonder which sect you are talking about?"

The leader crossed his arms and swayed. He hoped that the other party would ask: "Hey, don't scare you to death by telling you this. The one above me is the heir of the Pei family. What do you think?"

He spoke in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that they couldn't hear him clearly. Xu Zheng in the carriage heard it and became even angrier.

Isn't it obvious that this group of people are using the name of Wanxiang Building to commit fraud?

Xu Zheng turned her head to look at Pei Xuanxi's back. She believed that he would be able to deal with it.

As soon as the leader's words came out, Pei Xuanxi couldn't help but sneer out loud, with obvious sarcasm in his laughter.

Except for the serious Ah Yan, the other subordinates also laughed out loud.

Seeing them like this, the people on the other side ran to the leader with some uneasiness and whispered, "Boss, their reaction... they are not from a particularly prominent family, are they?"

Yang Ping slapped him and said, "Useless! Is there anyone in the entire continent that can compare to those four families?"

"But... didn't they say they would take action in a few days?" The beaten brother touched his head and muttered.

"Then what are you afraid of!" Yang Ping cursed.

Pei Xuanxi took a few steps forward and said, "Everyone, do you have any evidence to prove that you are from Wanxiang Building?"

Yang Ping chuckled and took out a hidden weapon from his arms.

"Did you see that? The hidden weapon of Wanxiang Building!"

Pei Xuanxi took a closer look and it was definitely from his family, but this was the most basic hidden weapon that even ordinary martial artists could buy. So could it be used as physical evidence?

He changed his mind again - no, this might be the idea the other party was targeting. Just spread the rumor at a low cost. It's hard to satisfy everyone. Who would think so much unless the fire gets to them?

Pei Xuanxi lowered his gaze and held the silver needle in his sleeve.

"Are you scared? Give us the silver you have on you now and we will let you go." Yang Ping shook his ears, his face full of disdain.

Pei Xuanxi curled up the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "I'm afraid... it won't work."

As soon as he finished speaking, A'yan behind him suddenly rushed up with a sword in hand and almost cut off the arm of the person closest to him with one blow.

The man's arm was suddenly chopped off. He screamed a few times and fell to the ground.

Pei Xuanxi didn't care about the bloody scene, but Xu Zheng was still here. He looked at the carriage and said, "Leave him alive."

"Yes!"

Yang Ping had never expected that they would suddenly attack. Another of his men was killed suddenly. He was furious and shouted, "Kill them!"

More than twenty people ran forward together, holding weapons such as knives in their hands.

Pei Xuanxi was very calm. Silver needles kept coming out from his sleeves, hitting the knees and wrists of those people accurately.

Yang Ping's eyes widened in horror. He didn't expect that with so many people like him, he would still be at a disadvantage.

He glanced at the carriage behind him and suddenly noticed that the curtain inside was moving.

Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and was almost certain that there was someone inside. In order to divert Pei Xuanxi's attention, he flew up and kicked open the door of the carriage.

Pei Xuanxi's face froze, and the silver needle in his hand was instantly released, but was blocked by Yang Ping's men who suddenly ran out.

Yang Ping had just kicked open the carriage door when he was kicked out with great force before he could even see the people inside.

Yang Ping fell to the ground, screamed in pain, and actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

When his men saw this, they hurried over to help him up and looked towards the carriage.

Xu Zheng stood on the carriage, looking down at them, her slightly curly ponytail flying behind her. The orange dress on her body was particularly conspicuous among the crowd of black and white people, high-profile and dazzling.

Without waiting for their reaction, Xu Zheng flew down and kicked a man in the stomach, then grabbed another man's hand and threw him to the ground over his shoulder.

Pei Xuanxi looked at this scene and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

His A Zheng can definitely fight alongside him.

Xu Zheng stepped on Yang Ping's chest and kept crushing him.

Yang Ping was in great pain, his eyes wide open, like a ghost seeking his life. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto Xu Zheng's shoes and skirt.

"Oh my god!" she yelled and stepped on him hard.

Pei Xuanxi stepped forward, squatted down and pressed several of his acupoints, and Yang Ping immediately fainted.

He stood up and spoke to Ah Yan in lip language.

Kill them all, leaving no one behind.

Ah Yan nodded, naturally understanding his plan.

With Yang Ping around, these subordinates are naturally useless.

Pei Xuanxi's men ran forward, tied up Yang Ping with a rope, searched his body carefully to make sure there was nothing wrong, checked his mouth and nose, and then stuffed a cloth into his mouth.

Pei Xuanxi looked at Xu Zheng carefully. He caught a glimpse of the blood on Xu Zheng's feet and frowned.

"A Zheng, are you okay?"

Xu Zheng shook her head, looking very pleased, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine. I haven't had actual combat for a long time!"

Pei Xuanxi said: "A Zheng, let's go back to the carriage and wait."

Xu Zheng nodded. Except for Pei Xuanxi's men, almost all the others had fallen down. She didn't want to smell such a strong smell of blood, so she got on the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage door was not kicked in, so she leaned back inside and looked at her shoes.

"So disgusting, I guess there's saliva in it." Xu Zheng complained.

Pei Xuanxi lowered his eyes with a cold look in his eyes: "It doesn't matter, when we get into the city, I will go with A Zheng to buy some clothes."

"Okay, okay!" Xu Zheng immediately became happy.

Pei Xuanxi squatted down and reached out to take off her shoes.

Xu Zheng dodged quickly: "Hey, this blood is so dirty, don't touch it."

Pei Xuanxi was wearing a white robe, how could he touch these things?

Pei Xuanxi raised his head, his eyes showing a look that could not be refused.

"A Zheng, these things can't touch you." After saying that, he threw Xu Zheng's shoes out.

"Ah, you lost it, what should I wear?" Xu Zheng said helplessly.

Pei Xuanxi finally showed some joy on his face: "It's okay, I'll hold A Zheng in a while."

Xu Zheng waved her hand indifferently: Forget it, let him do whatever he wants.

Outside the carriage, A Yan took his men to the mountain to dig a big hole and buried them in it.

After finishing the job, Pei Xuanxi took Xu Zheng off the carriage, but he did not let Xu Zheng touch the ground. Instead, he carried her onto the horse.

"Oh no, I don't even know how to ride a horse!" Xu Zheng said, grabbing the reins.

Pei Xuanxi knew of course. He chuckled, flew over and sat behind Xu Zheng, hugging her tightly.

"The carriage is coming to lock up that guy. Zheng, do you mind riding with me?" Pei Xuanxi whispered in Xu Zheng's ear, not caring at all about what his men would think.

Xu Zheng felt the heat behind her neck and reflexively shrank her neck. She opened her arms and said, "I don't mind. It's fun and we can enjoy the scenery!"

Pei Xuanxi laughed softly, waved the reins, and the white horse slowly moved forward.

Ah Yan rode up to Pei Xuanxi and asked in a low voice, "Master, aren't you worried that they might get suspicious?"

Pei Xuanxi looked at Xu Zheng's soft hair, and thought of the faces of those old guys. He smiled and said, "These people were just sent by them to spread rumors. They won't attract much attention from them."

He paused, and held Xu Zheng's hand tighter, "Besides, by the time they notice, it will be too late."

Ah Yan nodded and stepped back.