In the back hall, three figures walked out quickly. Hu Batian and the Tianpin Sword Master stared at the beautiful man at the back. The man just smiled slightly at them and stopped talking.

The fat wife's face changed suddenly. Looking at Chen Jiajia who suddenly appeared, her face was torn apart: "Jiajia, you are really a corrupt family style. Our Chen family has divided the inheritance. You actually brought an outsider to intervene. Have you taken the rules of our Chen family seriously?"

Chen Jiajia is just a 16-year-old girl, and she can't compare to this fat daughter-in-law's eloquence. When she said this, her face turned red and she felt aggrieved and didn't know what to do.

The moment the three of them came out, Mr. Chen Zhu saw Yun Hao's figure. From Yun Hao's figure, he could feel the breath of killing. This young man is not simple, he is a person with blood on the edge of the knife.

Thinking of this, Old Master Chen Zhu sighed in his heart, alas, he had been in the army for half his life and hated such a wandering day. Jia Jia's mother and her two brothers were both killed by their enemies. Now that he only has such a precious daughter, he naturally did not want his daughter to be involved in the grudges between practitioners.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment of his life, only practitioners could ensure his daughter's safety, which made him a little overwhelmed. He couldn't see clearly the relationship between the man and his daughter, but just looked at her with his eyes shining.

"Who are you?" Looking at the man without answering his sister's words, Hu Batian took a step forward and asked coldly.

Yun Hao glanced at him with great interest and said, "I am a person who comes to preside over justice." After that, he also took a step forward.

Chen Jiajia was anxious and quickly pulled Yunhao to let him come back. She didn't know Yunhao's specific strength, but only knew that no one in this kind city was Hu Batian's opponent.

Looking at the concern and pity in her daughter's eyes, Chen Zhu withdrew her eyes and thought about her own affairs silently. This delicate young man was probably the one who moved her daughter. He didn't expect that he was really a cultivator.

"Just? Bad justice. In this kind city of kindness, what I said is justice. You should take care of yourself. If you mess with me here, I will not see the sun of tomorrow."

"Yun Hao, come back!" Chen Jiajia's face was also anxious, and tears were almost coming out of her eyes. The young master stopped shouting and shouted.

Yun Hao was slightly stunned, twisted his body and reached out to wipe away the tears from Chen Jiajia's eyes, and said pity: "Don't worry, I'm here today, they can't do anything."

Looking at this confident Yun Hao, Chen Jiajia became a little confused for a moment.

"Cough cough..." Chen Jiajia woke up with a cry of old man Chen Zhu's cough, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Jia Jia, come to my father's place, leave this matter to the man." There was a two-point sense of narrow-mindedness in his words.

Chen Jiajia stood obediently next to the old man and said softly: "Dad."

The fat wife looked at the stalemate between the two sides, and immediately slapped her brother's forehead and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Please ask someone to tie up all these guys and force them to put the agreement on it."

"Sister, this is not good. The old city lord is very stubborn. If he checks it, things will be a little troublesome." Hu Batian scratched his head and said.

The Tianpin Sword Master beside him just looked at him coldly. It was a coincidence that what happened today was a coincidence. He was originally visiting Hu Batian, but he didn't expect Hu Batian's sister to ask Hu Batian to go there, saying that he wanted to shock his force, so he followed him.

But after he got here, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined. The other party's old Cai was already a heaven-grade swordsman. As for the young man who came out later, he couldn't figure it out. He felt in his heart that this young man might not be simple either, even though the other party was very young.

"Check it, let him check it. We will drag it out. This old man will be alive in a few days, and there will be no evidence of death at that time!" The fat wife curled her lips and said.

Hearing his sister's words, Hu Batian gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Do it!"

A dozen bare-chested men behind him rushed out suddenly and rushed towards these people with a fierce look.

The loyal servants immediately formed a ball with these men, and for a moment, the entire hall was filled with pain.

Chen Tu and his fat daughter-in-law both retreated nervously and waited quietly for the result.

Looking at the people around him who were thrusting around him, Yun Hao frowned slightly, but he did not take any action. He wanted to see how Hu Batian ended today.

Hu Batian and his friend winked, and the two of them rushed over.

Lao Cai, who had been preparing there for a long time, suddenly stretched out his palm, and a faint golden light flashed on his arms with exposed blue veins, covering a layer of metallic luster like a diamond.

The sword master on the opposite side also had a sledgehammer in his hand, and the dim yellow earth-type fighting spirit slowly covered his body. Then he roared and smashed it towards Lao Cai.

"Bang bang bang..." The sound of metal impact with a buzzing sounded throughout the back hall, causing the servants who were fighting to pause slightly, and then they looked at the battled sides in shock.

Chen Zhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and he was naturally clear about Lao Cai's methods. He raised his wrinkled palms trembled and held his daughter's hand. The daughter looked at the battle ahead nervously, and there were already tiny beads of sweat in her palm.

Hu Batian looked at Yun Hao nervously. He had already heard the fierce impact next to him, but he did not dare to be distracted. The young man in front of him looked at him with a smile, but he felt a chill in his heart. After rolling his throat a few times, he forced himself to comfort himself and said, "What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a young man. I don't believe how much he has."

His body suddenly sank, and Hu Batian had a nine-ring ghost-headed sword in his hand. With a loud shout, Hu Batian raised the sword and slashed hard at Yun Hao who was standing still.

Two meters, one meter, and half a meter... The ghost-headed sword is getting closer and closer to Yun Hao's head, but Yun Hao is still smiling and looking at Hu Batian.

Hu Batian could even see a hint of sarcasm in his faint smile?

"Bang!" The violent impact suddenly swept away, making everyone around him dizzy.

Even Lao Cai and the Tianpin Sword Master couldn't help but hopped and looked here. It didn't matter if he saw it. The Tianpin Sword Master's hands shivered and almost dropped the hammer.

Hu Batian's face turned pale, and his palm had already been shaken out of blood. However, the ghost-headed sword could no longer cut off the void about twenty centimeters above Yun Hao's head. A light green arc appeared in the void, just blocking the way of the blade.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jiajia's rapid heartbeat had not yet completely calmed down. Her little hands covered her mouth lightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Yun Hao sneered twice, then waved his hand lightly, and the green light suddenly appeared and bounced Hu Batian out.

Hu Batian fell heavily to the ground, struggled a few times before standing up. Looking at Yun Hao's thin figure, he was at a loss for a moment. Hu Batian had never been defeated in Renci City. If this failure was spread, it would probably make everyone laugh at him.

Thinking of this, the confusion gradually swept over by an unknown anger.

Looking at the ejected brother, the fat wife was also shocked and ran up to support Hu Batian and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Not injured?"

Hu Batian pushed her away and slowly stood up. The ghost-headed sword randomly pulled out a sword flower, and said in a cold voice: "Slay the stone!"

As his voice fell, waves fluctuated from his blade, which was obviously an explosive martial art.

Yun Hao slowly walked out of the back hall and quietly opposed Hu Batian. The depth of his eyes was also very solemn. His body had just recovered and could only rely on Haoran's righteousness to fight with him. The fighting spirit was still in a state of paralysis.
Chapter completed!