Chapter 1181                                                            �

Several security guards who fell to the ground looked at each other back and forth, and they all saw a solemn look in each other's eyes. This person is very strong! Very strong!

When Lin Qinghan saw this scene, her face looked a little ugly. She knew very well that Lin’s security guards were arranged by Zhang Xuan himself. Everyone was strong and powerful. They were powerful people in the underground world, but now they were easily defeated by Yang Xingxia!

Several security guards quickly got up from the ground and looked at Yang Xingxia solemnly.

Yang Xingxia no longer looked at these security guards. In his eyes, these people were too weak to pose a little threat to him.

Yang Xingxia whispered: "Qinghan, since I have finished drinking your punishment, why don't you come and taste mine?"

Yang Xingxia said, reaching out to grab Lin Qinghan’s wrist.

Lin Qinghan took a step back and wanted to hide, but how could she pass Yang Xingxia quickly?

Seeing that Yang Xingxia's hand was about to grab Lin Qinghan, a trace of playfulness appeared in his eyes. He stretched towards the woman's white wrist hand and grabbed her in front of the woman, while his face showed a look of enjoyment.

Lin Qinghan couldn't dodge at all, so she reached out to push Yang Xingxia.

"Bang!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded in front of Lin Qinghan.

At the same time, Lin Qinghan only felt her waist being hugged, and a familiar smell came from her side, and a feeling of peace of mind instantly filled Lin Qinghan's heart.

When the woman turned her face, she saw the familiar face and suddenly countless grievances turned into tears and flowed out of her eyes.

Yang Xingxia, who wanted to attack Lin Qinghan, fell to the ground beside him. The ground under him became cracked just now.

Yang Xingxia felt a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. He only felt the pain in his limbs. He looked at Zhang Xuan who was standing beside Lin Qinghan, his eyes full of hatred.

Zhang Xuanchong looked around and saw several Lin employees paying attention to what happened, and spoke gently, "Clear the scene."

Several security guards standing aside immediately set off and walked to the side. Each of them quickly pulled a layer of cloth cover to block the sight of others.

"Wife, you go out first." Zhang Xuan let go of Lin Qinghan's slender waist and said softly in Lin Qinghan's ear.

"Yes." Lin Qinghan nodded obediently and walked out of the cloth cover.

Among the cloth cover, only Zhang Xuan and Yang Xingxia, who had just gotten up from the ground and was wiping the blood in the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Xuan stared at the person in front of him coldly, "Resist the Qi in front of ordinary people? Which organization came into being so unaware of the rules!"

"Rules?" Yang Xingxia stood up straight, "No one has ever dared to tell me that I told me to tell the rules. What are you?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at Yang Xing [Dingdian Novel     www.xbooktxt.me] Xia. Although this man has the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm, his combat power is not high. Let’s look at him, there is no evil spirit. In other words, this man has never experienced much battle at all. I am afraid he is the young master of any force.

"Since you don't know the rules, I will teach you what rules are on your elders!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes. In this cloth cover, a purple long sword appeared in Zhang Xuan's hand, flashing a strange light.

Zhang Xuan waved his arm and the purple light shone towards Yang Xingxia.

Yang Xingxia's eyes were frightened. Although he had no combat experience, the fear from the purple light was pointed directly into his heart!

Yang Xingxia's face was pale and she screamed: "Old thing, if you don't come out again, I will be killed!"

At the same time, a cold light slashed the cloth cover and an iron sword crossed the purple long sword held by Zhang Xuan. The moment the iron sword passed by, the purple long sword in Zhang Xuan's hand instantly dissipated.

A seemingly ordinary iron sword was inserted between Zhang Xuan and Yang Xingxia, blocking Zhang Xuan's way.

The moment he saw the iron sword, Zhang Xuan frowned.

Yang Shou Tomb, who had a stubborn figure, tore the rag cover and appeared in front of Zhang Xuan.

Yang Xingxia, who was so scared that her face was pale, saw Yang Shoumeng appear and cursed: "Old guy, are you just like watching dramas so much, right? I was almost killed!"

Yang Shoumiao bowed slightly to Yang Xingxia, "Sorry, Young Master, it's the old slave who is late."

"Okay, okay." Yang Xingxia waved impatiently, "Hurry up and solve the garbage in front of me!"

Yang Shoumeng looked at Zhang Xuan, his right hand naturally hung beside him, his palm spread out, the iron sword inserted on the ground trembled slightly, and then suddenly pulled it out.

Yang Shoumeng held the hilt of the sword, "Zhang Xuan, I know you are a disciple of Lu Xian, but if you hurt my young master, you can only offend this old bone."

"Ha." Zhang Xuan chuckled, "You don't have to pretend to be sensible to me. Since the day you saw me, you have been thinking about using me, right?"

Yang Shoumeng looked at Zhang Xuan without saying a word.

"I'm very curious, how are you sure that I can open your inheritance?" Zhang Xuan did not rush to take action, but said curiously.

"I live in modern times and know that Lu Xian cultivates fairy lotus. You are a disciple of Lu Xian. When I saw you, you didn't know how to use qi, so I guessed it." Yang Shoumeng replied without hiding anything. "I used thatch instead of swords to test your strength. With your ability to destroy my sword if you lose your energy, I guess you are the fairy lotus cultivated by Lu Xian."

Zhang Xuan smiled, "After all, there are some of them that can be guessed."

Yang Shoumeng nodded, "How many things in this world are absolute?"

"What you said makes sense." Zhang Xuan's palm condensed with a purple sword, "I don't care what your identity is, or who you, the young master, are. Since he wants to be unfavorable to my wife, I will kill him."

"Kill me? You'd better kill me!" Yang Xingxia stood behind Yang Shou's tomb and shouted at Zhang Xuan, "I have to say, your wife is so beautiful and delicious. I should have started early. In this way, she has been put on and off the bed by me now. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, thinking about the wonderful taste, it's really good."

Zhang Xuan's body shook, and a purple lotus appeared above his head, spinning rapidly, emitting a strange light.

The expression on Zhang Xuan's face became calm, and his body was trembling slightly. Those who were familiar with Zhang Xuan would know that Zhang Xuan was on the verge of rage in this state.

The appearance of the purple lotus made Yang Shoutu’s heart tight. No one knows how effective it is and how powerful it can exert.

Yang Shou Tomb shouted, "Young Master!"

Yang Shoumeng’s shout was a reminder to Yang Xingxia not to anger Zhang Xuan anymore.

"What's the point of you old man here? Go and kill him for me. I'm going to play with his wife tonight!" Yang Xingxia yelled.

A purple light lit up, Zhang Xuan had already moved, and the sword light pointed directly at Yang Xingxia, asking for a sword to kill the man.
Chapter completed!