Opening an office in Taila

"Song Yufeng, it's time for you to leave. The old Taoist priest and the female guard are coming." When Old Master Xiao heard the noise outside, he immediately looked outside and then turned back to say.

"Okay! Then let's act according to the plan. Mr. Xiao, we will wait for you outside the city!" Song Yufeng said, then he punched the wall behind him and quickly left with Xiao Cai and Xiao Jin.

When the head coach and the old Taoist priest opened the door, they only saw a man wearing an evil ghost mask and holding an iron knife (in order not to expose himself, he replaced his own knife with an ordinary iron knife), and next to him was a burning corpse.

"What the hell have you done! You killed His Highness!" The head coach roared, and then he swung out his long sword and slashed at Old Man Xiao. However, Old Man Xiao dodged the sword that was as fast as an afterimage by slightly turning his head, and then he punched out quickly. The head coach narrowly avoided the fists, but was hit by the oncoming knee attack. The head coach's pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately rolled backwards to avoid it. These actions happened almost in an instant, and the head coach was sure that this was a top master.

"Don't panic, kid! I'm here to help you!" The old Taoist priest shouted loudly, and then a giant flaming dragon attacked Grandpa Xiao. Grandpa Xiao was not afraid at all, probably because he was afraid that the flames would melt the iron knife. Grandpa Xiao put away the iron knife, and his terrifying aura was exposed. He spread out his hands, and then rubbed the giant flaming dragon around him in a Tai Chi posture, and then pushed his hands forward, and the giant flaming dragon hit the old Taoist priest instead.

The old Taoist priest looked at Grandpa Xiao with a little surprise, then waved his finger and the fire naturally dissipated.

“Hmph, you do have some tricks…” The old Taoist priest then put his hands together in front of him, and then the whole room seemed to be on fire, and the temperature was rising rapidly.

How could Grandpa Xiao just sit there and wait for death? He quickly unsheathed his iron knife and was about to attack the old Taoist priest. The head coach immediately protected the old Taoist priest, but there was only a flash of white light, and the head coach's knife broke instantly. However, the head coach's reaction was extremely fast. The second knife on his waist was unsheathed in an instant, and then he swung it towards Grandpa Xiao. Grandpa Xiao turned around and flicked the knife. There was an ear-ringing sound, and the head coach's knife flew out. Grandpa Xiao kicked the head coach away. At this moment, the old Taoist priest pushed forward with both hands, and the whole world seemed to be covered in flames. Then countless pillars of fire sprang out from the ground, and in the sky, the fire phoenix, fire dragon, fire vermilion bird, and several giant beasts formed by black flames pounced on Grandpa Xiao.

At this point, a trace of solemnity and seriousness appeared on Grandpa Xiao's face. He held the long sword horizontally, and then his whole aura began to surge. "The ninth move of using force to stop war, bury the sword and split the world!" The iron sword was swung towards the flames, and then the sword collapsed first, breaking into countless pieces. However, these countless pieces split all the flames into 12 pieces, then 24 pieces, and then 48 pieces, until the flames were decomposed without a trace.

The old Taoist priest was astonished. This was one of her most powerful moves, and he had actually neutralized it just like that! Who on earth was this guy?

At this time, due to the huge fighting sounds and the scene of rising flames, countless imperial guards have rushed to support.

Old Man Xiao speculated in his heart that at this time, they had not yet left the capital at this speed, and he would have to delay for a while. At the same time, Old Man Xiao could not help but feel a surge of blood. Being surrounded by countless powerful people, and then fighting bloody battles to break out of the encirclement, haha! How many years have I not experienced this feeling? The scene before him seemed to bring Old Man Xiao back to his youth.

He wanted to drink like he had dreamed of being a martial artist in his childhood.

So he picked up the sword that the head coach had dropped, then changed his voice and shouted, "Tianmu Dao is here! Who will fight me to the death?" (Tianmu Dao was the nickname he gave himself when he was a child)

At this moment, outside the capital, Song Yufeng was moving quickly on the roof with Xiao Cai and Xiao Jin. He could naturally hear and see the movements behind him, and couldn't help but sigh that Old Man Xiao could actually make such a big noise.

Song Yufeng also saw that the army had gathered and was heading towards the palace, but all Song Yufeng could do now was to leave the capital. As long as he left the capital, Old Man Xiao would naturally be able to break out.

"Brother Song, I want to go see Xiao Gua again after returning to Longmen." Xiao Cai said.

At this moment, the gloom on her face had long been swept away, and so was Song Yufeng. He originally thought that he would feel empty after his great revenge, but after he actually killed Xiao Pi, he did not have that feeling at all. All he felt was a sense of relief. The relief of successfully killing his enemy made him want to laugh.

"I support you. When the time comes, we will go and see it together." Song Yufeng smiled gently.

Finally, several people arrived outside the capital city, and then he sent a signal with a walkie-talkie. After receiving it, Mr. Xiao naturally began to break out.

Just a few minutes after the signal was sent, Mr. Xiao arrived. "Mr. Xiao, are you okay?" Song Yufeng asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired. As we get older, we get tired even after a little stretch... Let's go!"

The corner of Song Yufeng's mouth twitched. That big movement was just a slight stretch of his muscles. Mr. Xiao, I give you full marks for pretending.

At this moment, in the palace, the head instructor looked at the dozens of imperial guards on the ground covering their wounds and wailing in pain, her face full of black lines. She herself was not much better, with wounds all over her arms and legs. She also saw that the senior did not kill him, otherwise everyone present today would have died except the old Taoist priest.

"Old Heavenly Master, this..."

"Alas, there's no need to say more." The old Taoist priest sighed. She looked at the wound on her shoulder and said, "This man's skills are far superior to mine. I just didn't expect that even with dozens of imperial guards, we couldn't capture him. Instead, he escaped so easily..."

"Should I issue a wanted warrant?"

"No, he's probably already left the capital. Besides, even if we issue a wanted order, you can see he's wearing a mask. And even if we find him, who can stop him? It would only lead to more casualties."

"But he killed the prince! We can't just let it go like this."

"Let's report the situation to the emperor first. If it doesn't work, we'll ask those old guys to come out together." The old Taoist priest sighed, and the aftermath work was handed over to the head coach.

"I feel like I've seen that aura and sword technique before... How strange..." the old Taoist muttered to himself...