The direction of releasing fireworks is exactly the location of Huquan Village!

Moreover, this is a signal that Huquan Village encountered a huge crisis and asked disciples from all sides to go back to help.

"Oh no, something happened in the village." Jiang Xinchi's face changed drastically, and he said, "Let's go back quickly."

"Yeah." Huang Feifei nodded. At this time, Huang Feifei looked at Lin Fan and Zixia: "Li Baba, Zixia, you stay in Hexi City and don't go back to Huquan Village."

"What happened?" Zixia grabbed Huang Feifei.

Huang Feifei said with a calm face: "The only one who can send such a signal in our village is Yingzhen Sect. I'm afraid the Yingzhen Sect can't help but attack our Huquan Sect."

"Yingzhen Sect?" Zi Xia frowned.

Lin Fan said: "You two are just first and second-grade Taoist priests. Going back is no different from going back to death. Don't go back."

Jiang Xinchi showed a wry smile on his face and said, "We grew up in Huquanzhuang. Now, when Huquanzhuang is in trouble, how can we not go back? If Huquanzhuang is destroyed, we will die in the Huquanzhuang!"

After so many days of contact, Lin Fan also knows them.

Lin Fan's eyebrows frowned tightly. He didn't want to get involved in the conflict between Huquanzhuang and Yingzhen Sect.

Once you get involved, you are likely to expose your identity.

But if Huang Feifei and Jiang Xinchi don’t interfere, they will probably be a dead end if they run back like this.

They hurried to the car, Jiang Xinchi and Huang Feifei opened the door and prepared to get on the car.

"Brother." Zixia looked at Lin Fan beside her. She had been very good friends with Huang Feifei and Jiang Xinchi for so many days.

It was also the first friend she met when she came to the world.

Zixia didn't want to see them go to die like this, and wanted Lin Fan to help him take action.

But she couldn't say anything to let Lin Fan go to help.

Because Zi Xia knew that Lin Fan came here to hide his identity and practice slowly.

"Oh." Lin Fan sighed slightly and put his hand on Huang Feifei's shoulder: "Don't go back, I'll go back to the Tiger Fist Village."

"You go back." Huang Feifei and Jiang Xinchi looked at Lin Fan.

Jiang Xinchi frowned and said, "Stop making trouble for Li Baba. You are not a monk. What can you do in the past? Don't worry about this matter. If we die in battle or the Huquan Village is destroyed, you will leave on your own."

"Who told you that I am not a monk?" Lin Fan said with a thought, and the sword pattern between his eyebrows appeared.

"You, you are in the third-level realm."

Huang Feifei and Jiang Xinchi were a little stunned.

In the eyes of the two of them, Lin Fan is just a disciple of a noble family and cannot practice. He has some contact with the Yin and Yang Realm.

But unexpectedly, he was actually a strong man in the real world.

"Stay here honestly. After I went to the Huquan Village, I will try my best to help." Lin Fan said.

At this time, Jiang Xinchi said: "I'll drive you back."

"No need."

"Sword Control, Flying the Sky." Lin Fan threw the Qingyun Sword in his hand, jumped up, stepped on the Qingyun Sword, soared into the sky, and headed towards the direction where the Huquan Village was located, and took the sword.

Huang Feifei and Jiang Xinchi, who were standing there, were even more muruo dazed.

"He, what he used just now was the sword-control technique?" Huang Feifei asked in disbelief.

Jiang Xinchi nodded dullly, then looked at Huang Feifei: "Can he be the young mansion in the Ten Directions Jungle, Lin Fan, who was chased by Quanzhen Sect?"

Fortunately, this section of the road is quite remote, and no one sees Lin Fan flying from the sword.

At this time, the entire Huquan Village was burning.

This fire is very similar to ten years ago.

Moreover, in the flames, there were many people from Yingzhen Sect who entered the inner courtyard of Huquan Village and fought with Huquan Village disciples.

There was chaos in the entire Huquan Village.

In the hall of Huquan Village, Hong Zhantu, Gou Bufei and Xu Xiangfan had a calm face.

Hong Zhantu sat on a chair directly above the hall, frowned.

Gou Bufei said, "Master! Yingzhen Sect is indeed coming. You have ordered me to take people out and fight with them."

"Is the fire very big?" Hong Zhantu frowned and asked, "I don't know if the fire extinguisher is enough."

Gou Bufei said: "Now it is not a matter of concern for the fire. People have already come."

Hong Zhantu nodded: "Well, let the disciples of the sect evacuate and do not fight with Yingzhen sect, so as not to cause innocent casualties."

"Old Xu, you're saying something." Gou Bufei looked at Xu Xiangfan, feeling extremely helpless.

Xu Xiangfan shrugged and looked back at him, as if saying: You didn’t know that the owner of the manor is so virtuous today.

"By the way." Xu Xiangfan said: "In the warehouse, the detained Li Baba and his sister suddenly disappeared."

When Gou Bufei heard this, he slapped his thigh and frowned and cursed: "It seems that we are all careless. This fire is probably done by Li Baba and her sister. They are undercover agents of Yingzhen Sect!"

"Ha ha."

There were hearty laughters coming from the house.

"Who?" Gou Bufei cursed loudly.

The shadow under his feet suddenly attacked Gou Bufei.

Gou Bufei reacted quickly and punched him.

But he directly repelled his shadow.

The shadow took several steps back, stopped, and slowly turned into a human body.

A few people looked at it.

"Miao Yi."

The three of them shouted.

Miao Yi was over fifty years old and was wearing a pitch-black robe. His skin was slightly dark, not tall, and he was slightly hunched.

Miao Yi is the leader of Yingzhen Sect.

"Brother Miao." Hong Zhantu stood up with a calm face, bowed and said, "I don't know what you are doing today."

"To kill you." Miao Yi stared at Hong Zhantu's expression and said lightly.

Hong Zhantu's expression did not fluctuate at all. He pondered for a moment, and then said, "I don't have the intention to compete for power with the Yingzhen Sect, but I just want to keep my own goal peacefully."

"Why bother Brother Miao?"

Hong Zhantu's face was a little disappointed.

He doesn't like to fight for power with others.

But I don’t want to cause countless people in Huquanzhuang to be killed or injured because of myself, and I don’t want Huquanzhuang to be destroyed.

After all, this is the foundation laid by my ancestors over the years.

"Haha, Hong Zhantu, you are really naive." Miao Yi said coldly: "In the Yin-Yang Realm, either I kill you or you kill me."

"Now you keep saying that you won't fight for power and profit with me, but what if you think about it again one day?" Miao Yi said: "Only by destroying the Tiger Fist Village and destroying you, I can feel completely at ease."

In Miao Yi's eyes, Hong Zhantu is a fool!

When Hong Zhantu's father was there, Miao Yi was so overwhelmed, and Yingzhen Sect was almost wiped out several times.

Unexpectedly, after Hong Zhantu became the owner, this guy retreated step by step.

Until now.
Chapter completed!