"Third brother, how are you..."
Ouyang Qingyu, who was flying in front, stayed for a while. At this time, no one had time to rescue him, so he could only watch him fall to the ground covered with cracks. Running on two legs was not at the same level as flying with Yujian, and that guy was about to pull away from the group.
At this time, another master of the Ouyang family swooped down, but before he could catch the fallen Ouyang Qingfeng, the same situation happened again.
"Chen Han! It must be you, what have you done to them?!" Ouyang Qingyu noticed that Chen Han's fingers were brilliance like weaving.
"What did I do?"
Chen Han looked at a loss, then he laughed and said: "I didn't do anything, he wants to kill me, I have to find a way to kill him first, that should be not be a problem, right? So, anyone who wants to save him, can also fall like him. Patriarch Ouyang can give it a try if he doesn't believe me."