"Li Yiliang, you ...... You still want me to pay for it!?"

Zhao Wenguang was completely angry, no matter how he said it, he was also in the middle of the congenital stage, and he was the patriarch of the Zhao family, but he was not taken seriously by Li Yiliang at all.

Li Yiliang pursed his lips and said as he should: "You hurt my apprentice, shouldn't you compensate?"

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Zhao Wenguang couldn't hold it back at all, and shouted violently: "Today, I, Zhao Wenguang, want to see how capable you Li Yiliang are, and dare to despise me so much!"

After speaking, he made a gesture to attack Li Yiliang.

Seeing this, the audience was shocked.

Could it be that today we are going to see a real showdown at the pinnacle?

This time I came to the Kunlun faction, it was really worth it.

But if the two masters start a war, the aftermath of the battle will definitely hurt the surroundings.

For a while, everyone was both excited and nervous.

However, before Zhao Wenguang could make a move, three figures appeared next to Li Yiliang.

These three people are Huang Jinsheng, the head of Kunlun, Lin Xiao, the head of the Lin family, and Gu Hong, the old village head of Gujia Village.

The three of them represent their respective forces.

And judging from the position they are standing, they are obviously supporting Li Yiliang.

At the same time, it can be said that it is quite Chen Yang.

Seeing the appearance of these three people, Zhao Wenguang frowned, and the black light broken sword in his hand was held tighter, but he didn't dare to make a move.

He gritted his teeth, his gaze swept over the three helmsmen, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Huang Jinsheng's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Xuanjizi is my senior brother, his apprentice, and my nephew." If you want to kill my nephew, how can I sit idly by? ”

Hearing this, Chen Yang knew that Lao Li was the senior brother of the head of Kunlun, so he should barely be regarded as a disciple of Kunlun.

No wonder he killed the northern land Mitaka before, Kunlun didn't say anything, it turned out that there was this relationship.

He also remembered what Shangguan Yun said before that she had a bohemian and game-like uncle, and she was not talking about Lao Li.

After Huang Jinsheng expressed his position, Lin Xiao also said to Zhao Wenguang: "Chen Yang has done me a great favor, although I, Lin Xiao, am not a saint, I also know that I know how to repay my kindness." Today, if anyone wants to move Chen Yang, I will never sit idly by. ”

Gu Hong stroked his beard and said, "Zhao Wenguang, we have a gamble with you." If you were to kill Chen Yang, wouldn't I lose. You think I should be watching the show?"

The three people at the helm, although they said it a little tactfully, showed their respective attitudes.

They strongly support Chen Yang.

Hearing the words of the three of them, Zhao Wenguang's face turned blue and white for a while, and his face became more and more ugly.

If he really starts fighting, no matter how powerful he Zhao Wenguang is, he can't stop the other party's four congenital mid-stage teaming up.

His gaze swept over Li Yiliang and the others, and he said coldly: "Chen Yang killed my son, are you asking me to do nothing?"

Li Yiliang said: "In the ring, the sword has no eyes. Your son Zhao Lingyun's skills are not as good as others, and he was killed by Chen Yang, do you want to blame others?"

"If it is Chen Yang who dies, can I kill your son to take revenge?"

"You Zhao Wenguang are also old, and you don't even understand such a simple truth. ”

"Hmph! Since you can't afford to lose, your Zhao family shouldn't come to participate in the Four Sects Martial Arts. ”

"If you don't want to lose face, you go back to your seat. ”

"Otherwise, no one will look down on your Zhao family in the future. ”

Li Yiliang's words like a cannon made Zhao Wenguang's face turn red, and he couldn't refute it.

However, Zhao Lingyun has always been Zhao Wenguang's son.

And he is the most beloved youngest son.

Now that his youngest son is dead, let him let Chen Yang go like this, he doesn't want to do anything in his heart.

What's more, if he can't kill Chen Yang today, he will lose three-quarters of his family resources.

Now that the Zhao family has not found the entrance to Taoyuan, if three-quarters of the family resources are lost, the Zhao family will be completely finished.

And more importantly, Chen Yang's talent makes him very jealous.

If Chen Yang is not killed today, it will definitely be a big trouble for the Zhao family in the future, and the Zhao family will not want to be peaceful at that time.

Zhao Wenguang thought about it and always believed that Chen Yang must die today!

He looked at Li Yiliang and said in a deep voice: "Li Yiliang, my son can't die in vain. But looking at today's battle, I want to kill Chen Yang, I'm afraid it's not so easy. But if you want to rely on the large number of people, you will force me Zhao Wenguang to retreat, and it is impossible. I have an offer, I don't know if you dare to accept it?"

Li Yiliang said impatiently: "Don't grind, say something quickly." ”

Zhao Wenguang said: "I'll fight you alone, if you lose, then you will hand over Chen Yang." ”

He has a good calculation, he now has the black light broken sword in his hand, he has the advantage, and he is head-to-head with Li Yiliang, and the odds are very high.

Li Yiliang said disdainfully: "Hmph, do you want to rely on that sword to defeat me?" I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Okay, if you lose, return the sword to my apprentice. In addition, I want you an arm as the price for you to injure my apprentice!"

In the end, a cold light flashed in Li Yiliang's eyes.

Zhao Wenguang didn't think about it, and immediately agreed: "Okay, I agree." ”

"In that case, let's get in the ring. ”

Li Yiliang said, walking towards the ring.

Seeing this, everyone tensed their nerves.

A pinnacle showdown is really about to begin.

Lin Xiao, Gu Hong, and Huang Jinsheng looked at each other, and the three of them didn't know what to say.

In this battle, Zhao Wenguang and Li Yiliang seem to be winning.

But in the end, who will win is not certain.

"Lao Li, wait!"

The battle was about to break out, and suddenly, a voice sounded behind Li Yiliang.

It was Chen Yang who spoke.

Li Yiliang looked back at Chen Yang, who was in tattered clothes and blood was still spilling from the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help frowning, and then scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, in front of so many people, how did you talk to your master." ”

"Hey, hey. ”

Chen Yang smiled and walked towards Li Yiliang.

He faltered, moved slowly, and every step seemed to expend a lot of strength.

He walked up to Li Yiliang, raised his heavy arm, patted Li Yiliang's shoulder, and left a blood-colored palm print on Li Yiliang's gray robe.

Chen Yang's pale face showed a smile and said, "Lao Li, do you remember what I said?"

Li Yiliang muttered: "You have said so many things since you were a child, where do I remember." ”

The smile on Chen Yang's face gradually converged, and he said with a straight face: "I said, solve your own affairs, solve them yourself." How can I help me fight with your old man today, condescending to fight with an old bastard. Leave this matter to me, a bad apprentice. ”

Hearing this, Li Yiliang's heart trembled, and his face showed a solemn look.

Suddenly, Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Wenguang.

His face was resolute, his eyes were cold, and he seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and roared: "Zhao Wenguang, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"