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Chapter 57: On the Opposite of the Four Great Lords

The lightning shone through the eyes. So no one saw that when the thunder force hit Yang Ze's vest without any defense, Yang Ze's body leaned forward abnormally. This leaning was very fast, and it was not the physical action that Yang Ze could do at this time.

The reason why Yang Ze leaned forward was because at this terrible moment when the killing move was caught off guard, his front collar was suddenly grabbed by a hand that appeared horizontally in the ground and then pulled forward.

This hand is extremely white and straight like a pen. However, it has strange reliability and stability.

Although Yang Ze's forward leaning forward temporarily avoided the attack of Lei Donglai's palm knife, the qi that had not arrived before still swelled into his body, and the blood that had been forced to be suppressed before jumped straight into the esophagus and then spit out. Then there was the explosion of the thunder power behind him, with dazzling light.

And under the burst of dazzling light, Yang Ze saw the visitor's other hand, spreading his five fingers across his back. He pulled Yang Ze with one hand, and actually used his other hand to block Lei Donglai's attack to destroy everything!

The man's hair bun was cracked, his black hair hanged down, and he floated in the turbulence of the energy.

In the dazzling light that formed the light and dark passage, Yang Ze wanted to try his best to identify who the person was, but the strong light still reflected him with only the outline. Under the outline of the strong light, he knew this person vaguely, and seemed to be very familiar, but he could never remember who this person was?

Under the strong light, the second princess finally clenched her fists hard between her sleeves. Facing Lei Donglai's sudden raid, no matter how cunning Yang Ze was, he would be dead! And their eyes, who were used to the big scenes of storm and anger, were also in surprise, thinking at a high speed about how to calm the next aftermath.

After all, the matter of Da Ye’s escort who killed their third sister in Zhaixing Tower still needs many twists to relieve it! The aftermath is profound, and if it is not handled properly, it will not be a good thing for them!

No one from the four major clans felt happy, but on the contrary, they only felt heavy in their hearts. Today's battle can be said to be spread, which is a bit unfavorable to the prestige of the four clans.

Han Xuexuan then fell two lines of clear tears, and fell to the ground along her cheeks. For some reason, she was so sad that she was probably not entirely sad for Yang Ze. She also faced this world that was so dark that she could not see the boundless world. There is an ancient saying in Lancangyuan that practice is to prove the truth. But the practice she saw was to bully others like this, for the sharp teeth and claws that consolidate the status of the great forces! Practice is to learn to surrender and bully.

The strong light gradually converges, so people's gaze gradually becomes clearer. Then there are countless shocks and people's stunnedness.

"How could it be..."

"Someone actually caught Lei Donglai's palm power with one hand!"

"This person...this person is..."

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In a dazed shock, a bun with a cracked energy and a clear eyebrows like a pencil sharpener. A young man with a figure as straight as a pine tree appeared.

He held Yang Ze's clothes in his right hand and grabbed the light of light from Lei Dong with his left hand. In the terrible scene of broken snow and lightning splashing, he stood in front of countless people, between the halls of the Zhaixing Tower.

Lei Donglai was full of savage energy, which could snatch the thunder power of the palm of the gold and broken steel. At this time, there was only a highly condensed ball of electric ball left in his left hand palm. The ball was jumping slightly and at a high frequency, trying to resist the invisible force. He was desperately igniting, and it seemed that it would explode the next moment, but it never exploded. On the contrary, it was always controlled between his palms, and was squeezed by the terrifying invisible force, gathering and contracting more and more.

Lei Donglai waved his sleeves and his body floated lightly not far away, but his eyes were narrowed to a very small size, with two gray pupils in the extremely small gap, like a black hole, as if he was about to swallow the young man who suddenly appeared! Because he didn't expect that the moment he killed Yang Ze in an instant, he would fail! What shocked him even more was that the young man in front of him could actually catch his Purple Thunder's killing power with one hand!

The eldest princess and the second princess were stunned. After seeing the sudden change in front of them, the shock brought to them was no less than that of Yang Ze’s fight against the two masters of Tianxuan! At this moment, they felt a sense of bitterness in their hearts. If someone could make both princesses feel bitter in this prosperous Tang Dynasty, then such people could count it with their fingers.

It turned out to be him!

Yang Ze stared blankly at Song Hui who appeared in front of him after the strong light. He was a little surprised, but he didn't seem to be so surprised.

When we were having tea and chatting together, Yang Ze could guess that Song Hui's identity was not simple. And getting close to him was not just because of the bowl of beef noodles. But the only thing Yang Ze could feel was that no matter what kind of reason Song Hui had, he did not have much malice. He was like a very plain gentleman. A gentleman's friendship could be as indifferent as water. It was very comfortable.

So Yang Ze is willing to get close to him. Since the other party wants to know him very much, he will let him see what kind of person he is. In this regard, there is no hiding, and there is no need to hide.

If there is someone in this world who naturally makes Yang Ze feel close to, then Song Hui is one of them. So he did not reject it, and he was very comfortable chatting with the other party and drinking tea, and drank a bowl of beef noodles together.

Although a young man in the prosperous Tang Dynasty would have a bit strange and indecent action, Yang Ze accepted it. Maybe he was still a young man who lived a hard life when he was a child. Although Yang Ze could have predicted that Song Hui's identity was not simple, he did not expect that... this guy would be so difficult.

Of course, Yang Ze didn't know who Song Hui was at this time. However, when he saw him appear, the two princesses's color changed, and when he saw the sudden breathless silence of the prime minister Liu Shulou, he saw that he was lightly blocking Lei Donglai's energy, and when he thought of Song Hui's name, Yang Ze almost smoothly, and tied him to the giant figure of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Many questions flashed through his mind, and finally he suddenly understood. For example, he often gathered with this young man on the second floor of the West Street Noodle Restaurant, but the forces who were following seemed to have never noticed the existence of this person. If he was an ordinary person, Liu Shulou, how could he not know that he had a secret discussion with a young man on the second floor of the noodle restaurant every morning, and how could he not ask him to interrogate who the other party was?

The only explanation is that when he was alone with this young man, all the stalking was intercepted by some powerful force.

Yang Ze finally understood why when he was alone with him, he could not see the depth of this young man. Because the young man's own cultivation level exceeded his perception. In this regard, the old man of the soul who had never reminded him must pay the main responsibility!

The electric ball was extremely squeezed in Song Hui's hand, and Lei Donglai's eyes were shining brightly, as if he wanted to see how he tame his thunder spirit with all his strength. Song Hui was like playing with a bead, and the electric ball stayed in his hand to the extreme, then his hand was gently brushed up, and his movements stretched to the point of being like a handsome young man lingering in front of him in spring.

The electric ball roared sharply through the roof of Zhaixing Tower, and then in the air of the building, "touch!" countless lights exploded, as if a cluster of strong fireworks were set out out of thin air in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, reflecting the four auxiliary buildings in Zhaixing Tower, all bringing huge projections under the light and shadow!

The two imperial generals and great practitioners have stood up from the seat.

The guards guarding the Star Picking Tower immediately protected all the big figures on the front of them, and their formation was several times more severe than when they were guarding Yang Ze!

This is the natural reaction mechanism of Zhaixing Tower. When the guards responsible for Zhaixing Tower's defense found that the situation had exceeded the control of the few of them, they could only make up for it by the number of people!

Seeing the seriousness of the people around me, the sudden increase in the number of Jiewei, and the strong men belonging to the Chen family in the Zhaixing Tower. The white-faced young man in the seats of the four major clans seemed to have received some kind of confidence support, and seemed to feel that Yang Ze had burst out of his previous courage and humiliated the majesty of his family.

So he came out first, stretched out a finger, pointed at the young man in plain clothes who saved Yang Ze from Lei Donglai, and sneered, "This is the Zhaixing Tower of the prosperous Tang Empire! There is a dignified competition in front of him! Who is you? You dare to regard the rules as if nothing! Challenge us again and again! You may be able to maintain your own cultivation and cause harm to the other side... But don't think about where you are standing today and who are standing in front of you!"

He is a member of the Chen family. He has always seen the powerful people in the sacrificial priests and respect him, so he will not be as afraid of the strength displayed by the young people in front of him as ordinary people are as awe of the strong. More importantly, the current situation clearly shows that the eldest princess, the second princess, and even the Prime Minister Liu Shulou do not like this Yang Ze. And this person dares to stand on Yang Ze's side. No matter how high his cultivation is, in the prosperous Tang Empire, who dares to offend so many powerful forces in one breath?

More importantly, this person stepped forward to help Yang Ze, which means he openly stood opposite to his group of people, including Mr. Song Wu. He was born in four major families and grew up in an extraordinary family situation since childhood. Naturally, he had extraordinary thoughts and had extremely accurate grasp of the wind direction. Anyone who offended so many forces in one breath, the only result is self-evident.

The most important reason is that they are fighting against the four major clans of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"This is what you call a dignified competition?" Song Hui stood there, frowned slightly, and then he looked at Song Wu, Song Shifa, and Song Qi, Song Jing, "...Is this what you do?"

Song's clan and Qi's clans were in absolute stagnation at this moment. They looked at the young man in shock and almost lost their words for a moment.

Only the voice of Mr. Chen's clan sounded, "Just. My four major clans act. When will it be your turn to teach me..."

"...I want to see if the third princess you rely on can protect you this time!" He stretched out his finger and pointed at Yang Ze, and his beating fingers were like freehand brushes, and he was about to point to Song Hui.

At this moment, Song Shifa, whose scalp suddenly became numb, without thinking, stomped him to the ground with one foot, and then turned to look at Song Hui and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, when did you... come back?"
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