Luo Yan is also a decisive person.

If the City Lord's Mansion really belongs to the camp of the Zhenshan Army, it will not come out of the congenital, and the secret battle in Yangcheng will already establish the victory.

So, the next day.

The Zhang family directly raided the City Lord's Mansion, and the Sun family also acted at the same time.

The City Lord's Mansion was caught off guard, and the city guards didn't have time to come to support, and they were about to be defeated.

"Presumptuous. ”

With an angry shout, a figure appeared in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and raised his hand to strike out with a palm.

The vigorous palm force blasted away the first few rows of people besieging the City Lord's Mansion, and the people behind were also frightened and retreated.

The internal qi is out of the body, the innate master, it is the innate ancestor of the Song family who made a move.

The ancestor of the Song family stood in front of the city lord's mansion and intimidated the scene.

However, people with keen perception can still feel that in the majestic momentum of the ancestor of the Song family, it is difficult to hide a sense of decay. He was old after all, and he had one foot in the coffin.

"Lord Luo'······" Zhang Qingfeng, who was watching from afar, looked at Luo Yan earnestly.

"What's the panic," Luo Yan didn't think of making a move, "It's just an old man, you don't need me to make a move." ”

With a wave of his hand, four black-clothed men holding long knives appeared among the people of the Zhang family. If the three elders were still alive, they could see that these four men in black were dressed like the men in black who stopped the Iron Sword Society yesterday. They are the people of the six doors.

These four black-clothed people are all in the ninefold realm of the day after tomorrow, and they are not much more reckless than the heads of the three families. And they're good at a combination of strikes.

When the four of them gathered, their breath was connected as one, and they worked together to fight against the ancestor of the Song family, and they scattered and surrounded each other, stabbing from all directions. The knife is so powerful that even the ancestors of the Song family dare not take it lightly.

The ancestor of the Song family has been trapped in the congenital for many years, it is difficult to enter the country, and he is old and frail, but he was stopped by these four people, and there is even a tendency to be suppressed.

"Roar"

With a roar, an invisible wave of air swept in.

The four men in black were gathering together, working together to block the attack of the ancestor of the Song family. The sudden wave of qi and the skill of the ancestors of the Song family far exceeded their combined defense.

The four of them spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down, overwhelming the few Qingshan Gang members who were watching behind.

"There are also innate masters······ Luo Yan's eyes lit up.

Yes, the Song family also has an innate master, and this innate master is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

A woman wearing a veil and a blue and blue skirt moved lightly from the gate of the city lord's mansion. Although she wears a veil, outsiders can't see her appearance, but from her graceful figure, people are very looking forward to how stunning the face under the veil should be.

However, what is shocking is the identity of this innate master.

"Song Ziqi ······" Zhang Qingfeng's face was sluggish and dry, and he spit out a few words. With the same expression as him, there were also the four brothers of the Sun family who stood aside and also witnessed Song Ziqi's appearance.

Although Song Ziqi rarely shows up, he wears a veil even when he comes forward. But Zhang Qingfeng and Sun Jian are also the heads of the other three families, no matter what, they still met with Song Ziqi, and they can recognize this innate master as the eldest lady of the Song family.

However, if they want to break their heads, it is impossible to imagine that this weak lady who has a tough style in the impression but is like a weeping willow is actually a congenital master.

"Oh······" Luo Yan whispered meaningfully, looking at this Miss Song who surprised everyone.

The Song family really hid deep enough, and there was nothing wrong with making a decisive move.

"Is this what you call the eldest lady of the Song family? Interesting, but whether it is really the eldest lady of the Song family is debatable. After speaking, Luo Yan lifted himself up and swept the place where he was fighting.

Leaving Zhang Qingfeng and the Sun brothers looking at each other, the eldest lady of the Song family, is there a fake?

Luo Yan came before he arrived: "I didn't expect that Miss Song would hide it deeply, and Luo came to learn it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yan appeared in front of Song Ziqi, and raised his hand to make a 'shocking palm'. Luo Yan learned from chasing the wind god to catch Lu Qifeng. Lu Qifeng is known for chasing the wind, and his speed is amazing.

Luo Yan has his true inheritance, and the speed is naturally not slow.

This palm, the ancestor of the Song family next to him looked at it, and asked himself if it was difficult to take it.

"Lord Luo is polite. Song Ziqi was not in a hurry, and had time to reply, showing everyone's beautiful demeanor.

But as soon as she made a move, her strong style was fully displayed, and her palm wind was fierce and domineering, and she even brought a roar.

Luo Yan palmed with him, but his palm was not as strong as his palm, and he was forced to retreat. But he was not discouraged, and the wind was on his feet, circling around Song Ziqi.

It seems that it is in the same vein as the previous combination of the four men in black.

However, Luo Yan is much stronger than the four men in black, and his maneuvering is not wandering, but looking for opportunities to make a move.

Strong winds swirl and whip up a small whirlwind.

"Lord Luo, is this the true legend of Lu Shen's capture, how is it like a gangster who steals chickens and dogs. Song Ziqi said with a smile.

"That's right, the little gangsters are surrounding the big beauty. Luo Yan was not angry, and laughed at Song Ziqi in turn.

This kind of rhetoric is okay to deal with a fledgling young man, but for him, it's far behind.

Don't look at Luo Yan's usual pride on the outside, but he is more careful than anyone else on the inside. Luo Yan became a fast catcher when he was a teenager, and he has been handling cases for many years, compared to some disciples of the big sects who stayed in the mountains and cultivated asceticly, he has rich experience in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, Luo Yan made a move, and this palm, with the wind around it, was even more powerful than before.

"Afraid of you?" Song Ziqi chuckled, not false at all, strong and strong, and raised his palm to take it hard.

Under the palm of his hand, Luo Yan's palm strength was still inferior, and he was repulsed again, but he still had the chance to win.

"Nine Turns of the Kamikaze"

Displacement turned around, Luo Yan turned around, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Song Ziqi's left.

The kamikaze turned nine times, and Lu Qifeng's mastery was transmitted, and when he turned around, his position was also shifting, and his body was accumulating a layer of strength, and the offensive was even more amazing.

Another palm.

Song Ziqi hard-connected again.

Three turns.

Four turns.

······

The kamikaze turned nine times, one turn and one strength, and Luo Yan struck out nine palms.

Song Ziqi took the nine palms hard.

It's unimaginable that Song Ziqi seems to have a slender body, but his shot is so tough and domineering, and he makes a head-on hard connection.

"Breaking the Waves"

Nine turns in one, the extreme of the wind, can frighten the clouds, can break the waves, this is Luo Yan's extreme move.

Song Ziqi's strong wind has not changed, and he is still facing face-to-face, forcibly catching Luo Yan's shocking clouds.

The internal qi was released, forming a tiger head shape outside Song Ziqi's body, and the tiger's mouth was the palm handed out by Song Ziqi.

"Roar"

The mouth of the tiger caught up with Luo Yan's extreme move of gathering momentum for nine turns.

The violent roar of the tiger tore through the whirlwind formed around Luo Yan, and the roar shook the sky.

The people who were close to each other were all shocked by the sound of the tiger's roar and ruptured their eardrums and rolled on the ground.

Those who are a little further behind are also covering their ears and suffering.

Luo Yan was hit by Song Ziqi's strong blow and broke the extreme move and flew in the air.

Then Song Ziqi's palm power, Luo Yan flew away with his strength, and the speed of chasing the wind god caught alone in the world, and Song Ziqi couldn't catch up.

"The tiger roars and the mountains and rivers!hahaha······"

The loud laughter of Luo Yan alone in the air echoed.