Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

A disciple from the ghost realm who was hiding in the east was hit by a palm unexpectedly, and he flew backwards into the night like a kite with a broken string.

The palm wind, as heavy as a thousand pounds, did not stop, but continued to sweep towards the east.

Li Changgeng's face tensed, and he leaped forward to block the attack. Their palms collided, and a tremendous internal force instantly exploded in all directions, damaging the three consecutive houses to varying degrees.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous here?" Wu Shuhong's pupils shook violently and he flew up.

The strength of the person coming should not be underestimated.

Li Changgeng didn't even bother to regulate his breathing and hurriedly left with his disciples.

Unexpectedly, the strong man behind them did not give them any chance to escape. Seeing that he was about to catch up, Li Changgeng turned around and drew his sword to meet him.

The air shone with cold light, arcs of silver illuminating the night sky as bright as day. The two men cut through the wind, their swords swirling in a tangle of shadows, each move imbued with a powerful internal force intent on killing the other.

"Boy, you're quite skilled," Wu Shuhong exclaimed, excited. This young man had been able to exchange dozens of blows with him, even better than his own son. When had such a great figure appeared in the martial arts world?

Li Changgeng's spine felt cold. He steadied the sword in his hand and gritted his teeth to increase his internal strength by another 10%.

Damn it, why didn't Hao Rong mention that there was a powerful person in charge of the Zhenbei Palace? No wonder he was willing to pay four million taels. This is asking them to risk their lives!

At this moment, even if Li Changgeng's silver teeth were biting him, not a single sound escaped. After a slight tremor of his fingers, the unstoppable sword energy swung down towards the old man with a sharp whistle. His fearless and resolute eyes impressed Wu Shuhong once again.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. I like it!"

A magnificent laugh resounded through the night sky, murderous intent flashed in his eyes as deep as the sea, and the long-lost fighting spirit suddenly ignited.

The long sword in his hand has been put back to his waist, replaced by a huge palm that covers the sky and the sun.

The cold wind howled, and the branches around him rustled under the powerful internal force. In the blink of an eye, eight large trees rose from the ground and rushed towards the man in black from all directions.

not good!

Li Changgeng's pupils were filled with deathly energy, and he tried his best to find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

The sword energy suddenly rose, and as he dodged, eight cold rays broke through the air, meeting this terrifying force with determination.

At this critical moment, air currents surged and shadows tumbled. A terrifying palm wind swept from behind Li Changgeng, sweeping across the eight large trees with overwhelming force.

Countless blue bricks and black tiles, mixed with gravel and broken branches, formed a ball in the air and returned the same way.

At the same time, a huge palm emerged from the air and quickly pulled Li Changgeng into the void.

Wu Shuhong was forced to draw his sword and slash it horizontally. Countless debris flew towards a dark alley, creating dense deep pits on the ground. The noise was so loud that it attracted many people to watch.

His sharp eyes followed the direction where the two people disappeared, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Blood flowed out from his fingertips and slowly flowed over the sword, and a rare solemnity appeared between his brows.

After Xiang Yunchi and Yue Yixing returned home, they saw traces of a fight and immediately chased after them.

"Dad, are you hurt?"

"Fifth Father, who hurt you?"

They stared at the blood drops falling from the tip of Skylark's sword, their faces full of disbelief.

Wu Shuhong withdrew his gaze, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood clean.

There are few people in the world who can hurt him. The old guys who had a grudge against him are all dead long ago.

The mask pattern and moves on that young man's face were completely unfamiliar to him. Could it be that there were powerful sects in the martial arts world that he didn't know about? Had he been in seclusion for too long?

"Yun Chi, have you offended anyone recently?" Wu Shuhong asked with a frown.

Isn't everything the Underworld Palace does offensively? How could he remember coming here? He looked at his father with a puzzled look and said hesitantly, "No."

This was true. These days, he had focused on running the restaurant. Those with strong abilities were either working as butchers or guarding Liu Dongxiang in Liangcheng, having been good for a long time.

"Dad, is that man coming for us?"

"Maybe not. Let's talk about it when we get back." Wu Shuhong weighed all the possibilities in his mind, but he didn't think about his daughter-in-law.