The strong wind swept from all sides, rolling up the dust waves on the ground, whistling.

Xiao Yang looked at everything in front of him with interest and had no intention of taking action, because He Yexiong's dog was not Han Changshan's opponent at all!

In the whirlwind, the third brother's figure appeared faintly, which made Han Changshan observe his body vigilantly. Suddenly, a angrily shout came from beside him, and two iron fists hit Han Changshan fiercely.

Han Changshan raised his arms to block it, and his feet suddenly fell down, and the blue bricks under his feet shattered.

"What a great effort!"

Han Changshan said in surprise.

The third brother's cultivation level cannot be reached, but his natural divine power is enough for him to drink a pot.

"I'll crush you guys into meat paste!"

The third brother's facial features were distorted and his face was ferocious, and the strength on his fists was getting stronger and stronger.

Han Changshan seemed to have used all his strength, and the blue veins on his neck also burst out. He roared angrily, raised his arms upwards, and directly overturned the third brother to the ground.

The third brother stood up in panic, but his feet had not yet stood firm, and two qi energy had already struck out in the air. He was impartially hitting the third brother's chest, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and then it fell into the yard with a thud and fainted.

When Wanshitong saw this scene in front of him, he was so scared that he was speechless. No matter what, he never thought that Xiao Yang and Han Changshan would even dare to take action. He did not have the courage to stay here anymore, and immediately put oil on the soles of his feet, wanting to escape.

Cui Lanlan opened her arms and directly blocked him. The pair of eyes stared at Wanshidao with anger, "Where are you, old guy?"

"Get out of here!" Wanshitong angrily rebuked, intending to push Cui Lanlan open and snatch the door and go out.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was captured by a big hand in the air.

He turned his head in great horror, but saw that Xiao Yang appeared beside him at some point.

"Just Master, what are you doing? We haven't said anything yet!"

Xiao Yang had the harmless smile of humans and animals on his face, but at this moment the smile on his face was filled with chills in Wanshitong's eyes. As he spoke, the force on his hands became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to crush his wrist. The painful Wanshitong screamed in pain, and hurriedly begged: "Grandpa...Grandpa spare my life!"

"You can't let this old guy who is so terrified!"

Cui Lanlan pinched her waist with her hands, her little face full of anger, and she said fiercely.

"Say! Why did you come up with these three guys?"

"Oh... be gentle! Grandpa!" Wanshitong took a breath and said in a panic: "The three saints you are looking for have a marriage with He Yexiong, the city lord of Jinling City. And this job... I dare not take it or hide it, so..."

“What holidays are there?”

Xiao Yang continued to ask.

"This... this little one is not clear! I just heard that the three saints stole a magic weapon from He Yexiong and then disappeared. Although hundreds of years have passed, He Yexiong has been secretly sending people to search for the traces of the three saints!"

Wanshitong said in a silence: "Grandpa, I know so much! I tell you everything I should tell you, so just give up and let me go!" Han Changshan, who was on the side, turned extremely embarrassed when he heard this.
Chapter completed!