How Dare You Tear Down My Home?!

"Bai Run!" Chen Hong exclaimed from behind.

"Sister Hong, I'm fine!" Bai Run took three steps back on the ground before stabilizing himself.

His arms were trembling. Even though he had blocked Qing Thirteen's powerful blow, the bones in his arms had also cracked.

"Ah, boy, I hear your nickname is Daddy-Nanny?"

Qing Shisan smiled teasingly. Before Bai Run could respond, he attacked again.

At this moment, Bai Run said in the earpiece, "Sister Hong, do it!"

Qing Shisan was really fast, but at this moment, Bai Run also suddenly accelerated. On his legs, two talismans finally burned.

The instant acceleration caused Qing Shisan to lose his target, but another figure joined the fray.

Chen Hong held a large black dagger in her hand and suddenly attacked when Qing Thirteen's attack was exhausted.

She was more than a notch faster compared to Bai Run. Or rather, she focused on speed.

The dark dagger stabbed at Qing Shisan's waist. There was no choice. This was the best position for Chen Hong to attack from their size.

However, all schemes were useless in front of true strength.

Qing Shisan shouted and a green-gray essence energy enveloped his entire body.

Ding~

With a crisp sound, Chen Hong's dagger stopped half a centimeter away from Qing Thirteen's waist.

Oh no!

Bai Run, who was at the side, knew that something was wrong. He endured the pain of his bones cracking and swung his willow branch, wanting to stop Qing Thirteen.

However, how could Qing Shisan let him succeed? With a sinister smile, his fists were like two sledgehammers, one aimed at Chen Hong and the other at Bai Run.

Chen Hong had already wanted to retreat when her dagger was blocked, but Qing Thirteen's reaction made her understand that if she retreated, she would definitely face an attack that was difficult to resist.

Therefore, they still had to attack!

Chen Hong let out a low cry after gritting her teeth. Her remaining energy erupted at this moment.

She was petite compared to Qing Thirteen. At this moment, it was as if she had fallen into Qing Thirteen's arms, but the dagger was directed at Qing Thirteen's neck.

Qing Shisan had already swung his fist. When he saw Chen Hong's actions, he was only slightly surprised for a moment. It was naturally too late for him to change his move, but…

The strongest thing about a Level Eight Green Yama was close combat.

Moreover, it was Qing Shisan.

Qing Shisan could defeat someone at Level Nine even without using his essence energy.

That was because he was originally a martial arts master, his control over various forces was quite strong.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to cause tremors in the ground with just his fists.

In addition, his cultivation technique was also extremely shocking.

Ding~

The dagger was blocked again, and Chen Hong was also pinned to her chest by the Green Yama's arm, unable to move.

Green Yama's other iron fist had already met the willow branch, but the talisman water on the willow branch failed to work this time.

Even though the talisman water on the willow branch had a strong restraining effect on the Yama, it only consumed some of Qing Thirteen's essence energy and did not cause any damage to him.

On the contrary, his attack was not as simple as it seemed.

The moment Qing Shisan's fist collided with the willow branch, Bai Run felt a shocking hidden force attack him.

The willow branch crackled, and Bai Run had to loosen it.

But at this moment, Qing Shisan took a step forward with Chen Hong in his arms.

Horse Step Punch!

This seemed to be an easy move, but it was extremely powerful.

Bai Run was not hit by the fist, but the essence energy from the fist directly dented his chest, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qing Shisan withdrew his hand and snorted, his chest heaving. Chen Hong groaned in his arms and stopped struggling.

Qing Thirteen let go and Chen Hong fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Qing Shisan, I want you dead today!!"

Lei Ting's eyes widen in anger when he saw this.

Bai Run and Chen Hong were both his team members. The three of them had worked together for several years, so their relationship was naturally extremely deep.

However, he was suppressed by Wang Ning and could not attack.

"Tsk, so this is an expert from the Peaceful Spirit Bureau, an expert who only knows how to talk?" Qing Thirteen laughed disdainfully and kicked Chen Hong away.

Crash ~

Chen Hong crashed into the courtyard wall. The hidden force contained in the Qing Shisan instantly caused the courtyard wall to collapse.

In the courtyard, Nine Rings, which was forging, stopped. A series of red indicator lights lit up one after another.

"We have an enemy invasion. Prepare to enter defensive mode!"

"Furnace supply ready—"

"Round Sky and Square Earth ready—"

"Deadly spikes ready—"

"Sky Crossbow ready—"

"Nine Rings, cancel defensive mode. I've arrived."

A command was heard beside Nine Rings. It was Feng Ling.

His tone was calm, but the turmoil in his eyes was uncontrollable.

He had watched his master build this small courtyard brick by brick, carrying his most precious memories.

He did not make any major changes even when carrying out the "Courtyard Transformation Plan".

"Your name is Qing Shisan?"

Feng Ling asked as he moved forward.

Qing Shisan was startled, his expression turning grave.

He did not realize that there was someone else in the courtyard.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Feng Ling laughed angrily. "You've ruined my yard, and you're asking me who I am?!"

Bang!

Qing Shisan was sent flying and landed hard on the ground.

Wang Ning and Lei Ting, who were fighting, looked over and their pupils constricted.

Feng Ling appeared directly above Qing Thirteen. Fist shadows overlapped, and only muffled sounds could be heard.

They could not catch Feng Ling's movements at all, even with their Level Eight strength.

Qing Thirteen could not even fight back. He was also beaten up by this extremely fast fist and could not even mobilize his essence energy.

"Kid, you're courting death!" Seeing this, Wang Ning knew that he could not let Feng Ling continue. If Qing Thirteen was killed just like that and the mission could not be completed, with Feng Ling's strength, he would probably not be able to leave.

With a shout, he threw himself at Feng Ling as he swung the black dagger in his hand, forcing Lei Ting back.

Qing Thirteen was caught off guard and was stunned by a series of moves. He might still be able to fight as long as he could catch his breath.

However, to his surprise, Feng Ling did not dodge his attack.

Buzz!!

Wang Ning felt a strong backlash as the green light flashed. The dagger was about to fly out of his hand.

Shock flashed through him, but he dared not attack again. Lei Ting was already following.

It was unknown how many punches Feng Ling had thrown. After the last round, Qing Thirteen was only left with his last breath. He was completely useless.

Of course, Feng Ling would not do something like not finishing the fight. Besides, he knew that these guys were not good people.

"Knife, come!"

He shouted and the Bull Slaying Knife flew out of the courtyard.

He was still not strong enough to control objects through the air. This was made possible because Nine Rings was very cooperative.

Feng Ling slashed down without hesitation with the Bull Slaying Knife in hand.

"How dare you, kid!!"