C571 To Avoid Dust

As for Chu Men, he was still using the two small forks in his hands. The little forks were golden and silver in color. They looked quite cute and cute. Just like their owners. Chu Men did not go forward, but only knocked the two little forks against each other.

Everyone felt that they could hear a pleasant sound, but who knew that it was completely silent in their ears. As for Ye Yingjiu, who was able to resist Lee San and Jiang Shi with ease, he furrowed his brows at this moment, which was difficult to detect.

The power of Chu Men's "Poison World" was not small, and he could actually use poison to cover his voice and only attack one person at a time. It was even harder to guard against than Lee San's gray and Jiang Shi's grass. And the most terrifying thing was still Young Master Tang's hidden weapon that came and went without a trace. Therefore, even someone as strong as Ye Yingjiu was caught in a passive position for a moment.

Furthermore, the Tang Sect's martial arts and poison were both powerful attacks and weak defenses. Right now, Chu Men and the other two men were attacking with all their might, using their hidden weapons and poison with full force. Ye Yingjiu was afraid that if this continued, it would be terrible.

"Fighting with numbers, how shameless!"

At this time of the year, there were very few people who could still speak. And those who could speak for Ye Yingjiu were even rarer. The one who said this was a man beside Jiang Wanfang.

In fact, he had been standing there quietly all along. It seemed like he had the ability to turn invisible, but it also seemed like he shouldn't belong here at all. Therefore, he didn't receive as much attention as the others.

It was only at this moment that he spoke that many people seemed to have noticed his existence. Jiang Wanfang, who was standing beside him, did not move at all even after such a long time. Even his expression had not changed at all.

Finally, everyone could tell that he had been hit by a mysterious technique on his acupuncture points. Even if he was poisoned, he would not fall down, nor would he kneel down to avoid losing the dignity of the Guan family or other families.

As for whether he was alive or not, he was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. There was no difference, and no one cared about him.

To be able to represent the Imperial Court with the people of the Dong Chang in such an occasion, needless to say, he was a member of the Fang family.

However, it seemed like Young Master Tang didn't have a good impression of the Fang family, so he just ignored him.

It seemed like the young man was also a proud man. He raised his eyebrows and seemed like he wanted to make a move.

At this moment, it was obvious that Lee Hongji didn't want to complicate the matter. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Mister Fang, don't be angry. Third Young Master is focusing on fighting the enemy. He can't answer. Actually, our Fang family has no ill intentions. Our common goal is to get rid of the Talu. To revitalize our country, our own struggles can only be seen as a joke!"

Lee Hongji's words were always somewhat reasonable. After hearing what he said, the man fell silent for a moment.

At this time, Ye Yingjiu seemed to be in a passive position, because Young Master Tang had attacked again at this time. His attack was neither real nor fake, which made people uncomfortable. However, it was obvious that he hadn't used his full strength yet. While the three people attacking from the other side were attacking, they were also paying extra attention. They stayed far away from Ye Yingjiu, afraid that he would treat them as burial objects.

There was actually another reason why Ye Yingjiu was being extra careful.

That was, there was still Ye Wangyun at the side.

He was probably the only one here who wanted him dead the most.

Although he was young, his skills were already very strong. Even many of the older generation would be firmly suppressed by him. If there was more time, he would not even have the confidence to defeat him.

And now, this young man could launch a fatal attack at him at any time. Once he attacked, it would definitely be an earth-shattering attack. It would be a matter of life and death, regardless of victory or defeat.

Therefore, it seemed like Ye Yingjiu was dealing with Chu Men and the other two's attacks while also defending against Young Master Tang's interference. He also had to keep a portion of his spirit to guard against Ye Wangyun's sudden attack.

Therefore, the pressure on him was also very heavy. However, he was guarding the door tightly and did not plan to escape. He wondered what he was waiting for.

After a while, the spectators felt a little depressed. Young Master Tang also felt that he had been delayed for too long. He suddenly raised both of his hands and seemed to want to launch an even fiercer attack.

Ye Yingjiu naturally did not dare to be neglectful when he saw this. He was even more worried that Ye Wangyun would take the opportunity to make a move. The longsword in his hand formed a 'one' word. It seemed that he was also preparing to move.

The outcome of this collision might be decided. Everyone held their breaths and widened their eyes, afraid that they would miss the good show.

Young Master Tang's hidden weapon appeared and disappeared unpredictably. It was extremely difficult to guard against it, so Ye Yingjiu seemed to be a little nervous. However, before long, they heard him shout, "Be careful!"

However, he was already alone and helpless in the battlefield. Could it be that he had hidden some helpers?

However, this problem would soon not become a problem.

In reality, before he could finish speaking, he saw a figure rise from the ground like a streak of multicolored light. He jumped into the air and turned into a giant spinning top, throwing out a gust of wind. The figure carried a large cloud of dust and flew towards Ye Yingjiu.

Ye Yingjiu was not affected by the wind at all. He saw that the wind had blown away the grass that Jiang Shi had thrown out, and the dust mixed with it had messed up the "dust" that Lee San had thrown out.

The attack that was aimed at Ye Yingjiu instantly lost all its previous power.

The figure turned around and landed gracefully on the ground. Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He had just fallen to the ground. Although most of the dust on his body had been shaken off, his clothes had already become somewhat dirty. In addition, there were gray marks on his face and neck. From the looks of it, he looked like a little beggar.

However, looking at his face again, that pair of ink-black eyes emitted a kind of gentle light. At the same time, it was like a cold pond that was bottomless. The corner of his left lips curled up slightly. It was unknown what was pulling an invisible thread in his mind, causing him to frequently have a kind of smile. Even if he did not smile, he would still feel amiable.

He was like an otherworldly immortal who came from beyond the nine heavens. He was in the mortal world, but he didn't provoke the mortal world.

Zhang Jingxuan stood there casually, as if he had been standing there for a long time. He stretched his body and looked at Young Master Tang from head to toe. He yawned and said, "Like I said, I thought someone had no sense of morality. He threw the trash around. After messing around for so long, he's blind. Forget it, forget it. I won't argue with you anymore. "

Even at this point in time, when this fellow spoke, he was still so infuriating. He should know that this person who was ridiculed by him was probably the most difficult person to provoke today, Young Master Tang, Tang Jianmeng.