Ye Yingfan saw that he was about to go to class, so he asked the driver to drive him to school.

And at noon, in the Huashan faction, an uninvited guest came.

"Let your Hua Zitian come out to me. An old man said unhurriedly.

The disciples of the Huashan Sect who were guarding outside heard the old man call their head like this, and shouted angrily: "Bad old man, you dare to call our head by his name like this?

"Hahaha, the person who dared to call me that before is dead. The old man sneered. "My temper is much better now, so I won't kill you, but you can't escape the crime. ”

After speaking, the old man's right palm waved, and a powerful internal force blasted towards the Huashan Sect disciple.

Before the disciple could respond, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body was knocked out.

"Ahh The Huashan disciple screamed and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

When the other Huashan disciples saw their companions being beaten, they ran over one after another.

All of a sudden, there were five Huashan disciples surrounding the old man, which made the old man angry.

"Hahaha, it seems that I don't use power, you treat me as a sick cat. The old man laughed wildly, stretched out his hands, and a powerful energy flowed around him.

Those Huashan disciples only felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they couldn't stand still at all, and they were all knocked away.

They flew down beside the fellow just now, lined up in a very neat row, and they vomited blood together.

"It's not good, there is a strong enemy invasion, hurry up and notify the head. One of the Huashan disciples took out a signal flare and launched it into the sky.

The old man looked at the practices of these Huashan disciples, snorted coldly, and didn't do anything anymore.

After a while, Hua Zitian's angry voice came from the mountain. "Who came to our Huashan faction to make trouble, do you want to die?"

After Hua Zitian was injured by Mao Busan last time, he returned to the Huashan faction to recuperate.

Now that he had just recovered his body, he heard that someone was making trouble on the mountain, which really made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Their Huashan faction is a daimyo faction, when have they ever suffered such a loss?

Hua Zitian flew here, holding a long sword in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Who is making trouble here in our Huashan faction, hurry up and arrest it, otherwise it will make your death very ugly." ”

When the old man saw Hua Zitian coming, he sneered and said, "Hua Zitian, it seems that I didn't hurt you last time, you forgot me." ”

"You, you ......" Hua Zitian's eyes opened as wide as a lantern when he heard the old man's words.

He remembered, no wonder he was a little familiar with the figure of this old man just now, it turned out that the other party was the master who attacked him that night.

"What are you going to do?" Hua Zitian was frightened and hurriedly took out the signal flare from his arms.

This signal flare is different from the signal flare sent by the Huashan disciples just now, this is the signal flare of the master.

As soon as he sends out, a large number of masters will come. In particular, the eighth-stage masters of the sect will also come over for reinforcements.

Even the head of the clan is going to be reinforced, how can others not come to help?

This old man was Mao Busan, he saw that Hua Zitian was about to send a signal flare, and sneered: "Hua Zitian, don't be afraid. If we want to destroy your Huashan faction, we won't come to talk to you, just come over. ”

"You, don't brag? Can you destroy our Huashan faction? Even if your martial arts are a little higher than mine, you can't move our Huashan faction. Do you know how powerful our Huashan faction is?" Hua Zitian raised his head proudly.

Those disciples of the Huashan Sect saw that Hua Zitian, who had always been high, did not kill Mao Busan, and they were all very strange.

In particular, the sentence "Your martial arts are a little higher than mine" made those disciples even more afraid.

The few Huashan disciples who stopped Mao Busan just now were even more frightened and vomited blood, oh my God, if the other party had been ruthless just now, they might not have survived.

Mao Busan said coldly: "Hua Zitian, do you know what you did wrong?"

"Hmph, you're Ye Yingfan's person, aren't you?" offended us, you couldn't be any better?" Hua Zitian hurriedly glanced at the Huashan disciples behind him.

This man is from Ye Yingfan's side, and he must have poisonous powder.

I am not afraid of my own deep internal strength, but those disciples can't resist it. If they were killed, the Huashan faction would suffer heavy losses.

How did those Huashan disciples know what Hua Zitian was going to say? At this time, Hua Jian's voice came from the mountain: "Father, I'm here." ”

I saw that as soon as Hua Jian flew over, the long sword in his hand stretched out, and a sword qi came out.

Although it is not strong, it shows that Hua Jian is now a sixth-stage martial artist of the inner family, and he is already a good master.

Hua Zitian saw his baby son coming, and he was even more worried. "Hua Jian, what are you doing here?"

"Father, I will kill the enemy with you. Hua Jian shouted. "Is it just an enemy? what about the other enemies?"

Mao Busan sneered and said, "Hua Zitian, do you really want to die? I came here this time for the sake of our young lady." ”

"Miss?" Hua Zitian was stunned. "What do you mean by that, weren't you sent by Ye Yingfan?"

"Ye Yingfan's affairs have nothing to do with us. "Mao Budao.

"Then why did you hit me that night?" Hua Zitian was angry.

Mao Busan said: "That's because it threatens our young lady." ”

Hua Zitian heard Mao Busan say this, and suddenly remembered.

At that time, when they sneaked attack, Ye Yingfan had a beautiful girl by his side, and their elders still had that kind of thought.

Damn, it turns out they got it wrong. This master is that girl's bodyguard, no, how can there be a master of the seventh stage of the inner family as someone else's bodyguard? Hua Zitian didn't believe it.

"Who are you? I don't really believe you. Hua Zitian looked at Mao Busan vigilantly.

It wouldn't be that this person was sent by Ye Yingfan to fool them, Ye Yingfan is a scheming person, who will know what will happen later?

Mao Busan didn't say much, and took out a black token from his arms.

When Hua Zitian saw that there was a word "hidden" on the black token, his eyes immediately became smaller. "You, you're ......"

Mao Busan didn't let Hua Zitian continue: "Hua Zitian, you just know my identity, don't say more, tell your people to retreat, I have something to tell you." ”

"Yes, senior, I'll tell our people to go back right away. Hua Zitian hurriedly turned around and called those Huashan Sect disciples back.

Hua Jian asked strangely, "Father, what's going on?"

"You hurry back, there are some things that the less you know, the safer you will be. Hua Zitian saw that there was anger in Mao Busan's eyes, and he was even more frightened and hurriedly drove Hua Jian away.

Hua Zitian saw that those disciples were gone, so he smiled at Mao Busanmei and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, my son doesn't understand the rules of the hidden family, don't be surprised." By the way, can I take a look at that Hidden Family Token of yours?"

(End of chapter)