Travel through the heavens

Judging from the noise, the assassin attacked very quickly. The palace was heavily guarded and heavily guarded, but they were unable to stop the assassin much. This showed that the assassin's martial arts must be too powerful.

But after hearing a few "whoosh" sounds, Chu Wanli and his four companions jumped onto the roof and ran towards the outskirts of the palace. Chu Wanli's voice was heard shouting, "Who dares to break into the palace at night!"

However, they left quickly and came back even faster. After a few shouts and fights, they flew back into the garden from the roof. Then there were a few more "bangs" and several people were thrown to the ground. They were the bodies of several palace guards. Then, four more people jumped down from the roof.

One of them was an old man in a green robe. He had a long beard that reached down to his chest. Every beard was pitch black. There was a long scar on his face that ran from his forehead to his chin. It was bright red and looked quite scary. His feet were in the air and he was standing on the ground with a thin black iron staff sticking out from each sleeve of his hands.

On the left of the man in green robe was a man in black, who was extremely tall and thin, with a long horse face, high eyes, and a big round nose squeezed together with his mouth. He had a pair of big hands like small fans, with blue veins on the back of his hands, and his right hand held a large ring knife.

Behind the green-robed guest on the right was a green-shirted man, who was taller and thinner than the horse-faced man, and as ugly as a bamboo pole. His face was also ugly and scary. He held a steel claw in each hand. The handles of the steel claws were three feet long, and there was a human hand at the end of each claw, with fingers spread out.

Behind the man in green robe, there was a man in yellow robe, shrinking his head as if he was avoiding something. It was none other than Yue Lao San, the Crocodile God of the South China Sea.

Duan Zhengchun walked out of the pavilion and shouted, "Who are you four? Why did you break into my palace at night? What do you want to do?"

The horse-faced man shouted angrily, "Duan Zhengchun, you bastard, you've bullied and humiliated me too much. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Duan Zhengchun asked curiously, "Your Excellency and I have never met before, how can I say that I am bullying or insulting you?"

The horse-faced man was none other than Zhong Wanchou. Due to his ugly appearance, he doted on his beautiful wife Gan Baobao even more. However, Gan Baobao had a love affair with Duan Zhengchun when they were young, which made Zhong Wanchou hate Duan Zhengchun very much. Not only did he put up a sign at the gate of his own Wanjie Valley, openly provoking the Duan family of Dali, but he also specially invited the Four Evil Men to cause trouble for Duan Zhengchun.

But the reason could not be told to outsiders. When Zhong Wanchou heard Duan Zhengchun's question, his face turned blue and red, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He shouted, "You bastard, don't worry about the reason. Just know that you and I have a huge hatred and we will fight to the death!"

Duan Zhengchun felt that this person was unreasonable, but since he had come to bully them, neither side could let it go. He shouted, "Although my Zhennan Palace is not a den of dragons and tigers, it is not something you can just barge into."

Just as Zhong Wanchou was about to speak, he heard a burst of laughter. Although it was laughter, there was no trace of laughter in it. The sound was sometimes shrill and sometimes rough, and it was extremely unpleasant to hear.

The one who was laughing was the bamboo man. After he finished laughing, he said sternly, "Valley Master Zhong, we, the four evil men, have come from afar to accept your invitation, not to have a verbal dispute. Stop wasting time with him."

Duan Zhengchun was shocked: So the other three are the four evil men. I didn't expect that they came to Dali at the invitation of this horse-faced man to seek revenge on me. I wonder where the fourth one is now. His expression became much more cautious.

When the four bodyguards Chu Gu, Fu Zhu heard where the enemy was coming, they tightened their weapons and prepared for battle.

The war between the two sides is about to break out!

When the atmosphere was solemn, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out: "Yue Lao San, have you forgotten what I said so quickly? You still dare to appear in front of me. Aren't you afraid that I will break your neck with a snap?"

Everyone in the garden, except Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu and his son, and the palace guards, were shocked, especially Zhong Wanchou and his two companions.

Yue Lao San, the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, is a man of great martial arts skills and a bad temper. He loves to break other people's necks with a loud snap. Who is this person who said this? He said this so casually, and from the meaning revealed in his words, it is clear that the Crocodile God of the South China Sea has suffered a great loss at his hands before.

Under the astonished gazes of the three people, Fang Muye walked out of the pavilion and stood beside Duan Zhengchun.

As soon as Yue Laosan arrived in the garden, he discovered Fang Muye and couldn't help cursing his bad luck in his heart, wondering how he could meet this evil star in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion. He was well aware of the huge gap in their martial arts skills and was worried that Fang Muye would really break his neck, so he hid behind the evil boss and did not make a sound.

At this time Fang Muye asked him, he had to speak up: "If I were alone, I would naturally hide when I saw you and not appear in front of you, but since the eldest and the fourth are here, I can't leave them alone."

Duan Yanqing, the guest in green robe, turned his head to look at the Crocodile God of the South China Sea, his eyes hinting at a question. The fourth and most vicious Yun Zhonghe also looked over and asked, "Why, third brother, do you know this guy? Have you ever suffered at his hands?"

Yue Laosan was very concerned about his reputation, and would not take the initiative to talk about the losses he suffered at the hands of Fang Muye. But now that he could no longer hide it, he told him roughly what had happened.

Then he said to the evil one: "Boss, with this person here, I'm afraid we won't be able to accomplish anything today."

Duan Yanqing knew Yue Laosan's temper very well. After hearing what he said, his eyes became suspicious. He looked at Fang Muye. Although his lips were tightly closed, he said, "You have nothing to do with this matter. Why do you have to wade into this muddy water?"

Fang Muye said with a smile: "The prince of Zhennan Palace is my apprentice. How can I, as your master, ignore you for bullying my apprentice's family?"

Duan Yanqing was silent for a moment, then said, "The third elder said that your martial arts skills are extremely high, but I don't know how high they are."

After he finished speaking, he tapped the ground with the iron staff in his hand, and he was as fast as wind and shadow, crossing a distance of several feet in an instant and arrived in front of Fang Muye. He raised the iron staff in his right hand, and with a "swish", he tapped it towards Fang Muye's chest, using the "One Finger" kung fu as soon as he made a move.

Fang Muye wanted to test Duan Yanqing's power, so he stretched out his sword finger to meet him. Although he had never practiced finger techniques, when his true energy came out of his fingertips and gathered at one point, it was as sharp as a sword.

The two forces collided in the air, Fang Muye did not move, but Duan Yanqing shook, and a layer of green light appeared on his face, which disappeared in a flash.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, and the muscles on his face stiffened. Although he was very surprised, he remained calm. He snorted through his nose and stabbed again with the stick.

Fang Muye still pointed his sword fingers at the iron rod, but unlike the last time when they separated as soon as they touched, this time the fingers and rod intersected and immediately stuck together. Duan Yanqing's stomach rumbled, and the internal force in the iron rod became stronger accordingly.

Fang Muye had a smile on his face. No matter how strong Duan Yanqing's internal strength was, it was like a breeze blowing over a hill, and he remained motionless. Duan Yanqing's face turned blue and white, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

While the two were competing in internal strength, several more battle groups appeared in other parts of the garden.

Duan Zhengchun and Yue Laosan were fighting each other. Although his martial arts were slightly better than Yue Laosan's, they were only evenly matched in a short period of time.

Chu Wanli and Zhu Danchen teamed up to fight Yun Zhonghe. Although Yun Zhonghe was no match for the two of them, he was able to deal with them with his extremely light skills.

The worst off was Zhong Wanchou. Under the combined attack of Gu Ducheng and Fu Sigui, he was already stretched to the limit and in a miserable state. He would probably be defeated after another ten moves.

At this moment, changes occurred suddenly.