In the lobby, flames rose and eroded the exterior wall of the inn, and the rolling dust and smoke almost covered everyone in, coughing, shouting, and wailing, becoming all the melodies inside.

At the other side of the door, Wei Jinzhong bent his knees and couldn't bear the huge force and knelt down.

The wooden floor burst and shattered.

The fabric on the knees was grinded directly, bloody and covered with tiny pieces of wood chips. Some guests at the entrance of the inn were flocking to go out, but were blocked by Zheng Biao's hill-like figure. Then, he raised his foot and kicked over.

The kick came to a solid point, and the kneeling figure screamed "ah" and instantly, it hit the door post like a flying sound, and blood spitted out all over his chest. The next second, the huge figure that was stepping over, stretched out his thick arms and grabbed Wei Jinzhong's bun and lifted his feet off the ground.

The Yin-Yang fish on the eyebrows frowned, and the copper bell stared at the blood-stained eunuch with big eyes.

"I heard you are very jumping...I like to make trouble..."

"…Come on, let me see!"

Then, with a swing of his arm, Wei Jinzhong's body soared, passed through the heads of everyone, and threw it away two or three feet away, smashing a wooden table into pieces. His head was also bleeding a lot at this time, and his newly changed clothes became to pieces. After being thrown, his body twitched a little.

But the sword is still in his hands.

"...If our family hadn't been... the plot of you villains... and could have you beat me easily..." Wei Jinzhong stood up with a trembling sword on the sky, trembling all over. I don't know if the poison had not been removed or the serious injury of his body.

He slapped him in the face, and Zheng Biao looked at the other party with a gloomy face, which made Wei Jinzhong's hair scattered and his body shaking, but he just couldn't fall down.

He raised his face viciously and looked at the burly figure, but he called out another person's name in a sad way.

"Bai Ning"

"...Don't think that we didn't know it was you who did it! You, a narrow-minded villain, can't stand others on an equal footing with you. If you want to kill me, you want to kill me, your Majesty will know it!"

Zheng Biao stopped in shock, and then shouted loudly, raised his tiger-headed hammer and smashed it to the eunuch who was still yelling heart-wrenchingly.

The giant shadow holding the hammer did not notice it. A figure broke through the smoke and dust. The golden light came out of the sheath and pierced in the air. It almost narrowed the distance with Zheng Biao in a moment. In a moment, in a hurry, Zheng Biao suddenly swung his body on the spot. The hammer he swung out still drew an arc and smashed the thing stabbed behind.

In the dust, the golden light reflected by the flames blew up, making a whirlwind of gold and iron. The attacking figure retreated suddenly, staggered and took a few steps before stabilizing. Wei Jinzhong knew that he had been rescued, and in his consciousness, he could see clearly that the man was just in the afternoon. The old scholar who was eating at the table. Although he knew that the other party might be a man from the martial arts world, he didn't expect that the other party was not weak in martial arts, and he resisted the big guy in front of him without falling down.

In the increasingly dense smoke and dust, almost everyone present slowed down their breathing.

"I am not very happy to enjoy my old age, so I come to participate in this kind of thing." Zheng Biao turned around and held the hammer's wrist, grinned and said with a grin: "It's really an old birthday boy who hangs himself, and he has long life."

"I, Chen Qianming, gave me 'Mr. Jin Jian'. I just heard that the East Factory Admiral Bai Ning was excluding dissidents again. The people under my command set fire to the building to inflict innocent people. I felt a little angry. Besides, the people in the martial arts world, regardless of whether they are old or young, they will naturally have to take care of the other party."

"You're talking nonsense."

“…It’s like this when people get old….”

The two spoke almost at the same time, but when Zheng Biao raised the hammer and smashed it, he suddenly waved his arm holding the hammer and headed towards Wei Jinzhong behind him.

"Kill him first, then settle the score with you."

In a blink of an eye, a huge tiger-headed hammer was about to reach the confused Wei Jinzhong in the thick smoke. Suddenly, a figure rushed over and pressed him down. He blocked the steel knife in his hand, and removed the force from the gap of the hammer, and penetrated straight into the other party's chest.

"Get out"

Almost at the first moment, Zheng Biao roared angrily. Before he had retracted the hammer, he slapped the blade with his left hand, and a huge force fanned the steel knife in the other party's hand. The Yin-Yang Fish frowned on his eyebrows and bumped his head with a bang. He knocked on the forehead of the figure who came over.

The other party's whole body leaned back, and the table and chair were knocked away by him.

On the other side, Zheng Biao turned his body, and the hammer he swung was rolling up again, his tight muscles thrust violently. With a roar of "ah ah", the hammer hit the other side's golden sword.

The sword body was visible to the naked eye, then the ice cracked and shattered, and the thick arms stretched out among the scattered metal fragments and pushed over.

It's just a palm.

The old man there was obviously not a low experience. His body suddenly flipped in the air, kicked it out, kicked it on the palm of the attacking hand, and touched it in an instant.

The figure flew backwards, and after landing, he made a snap, and almost fell to the ground, gritting his teeth and humming: "What a strong force."

Although the force brought by Zheng Biao's huge body and the internal force brought by Xuantian Hunyuan Gong are not as good as Bao Daoyi, he will definitely be injured when facing these two second-rate characters in front of him.

The person who had just been knocked out by a head hammer suddenly rushed over and threw a pack of things at the other side. Zheng Biao turned his head and looked sideways, tilted his hand and punched him, and the thing exploded with a bang.

A ball of white filled the air.

Although "Lime?! Despicable villain" was not hurt, it was still covered in a state of embarrassment by the powder blown over.

"Walk!"

The man was hit on the head, but he was obviously able to move. He raised the crooked Wei Jinzhong and turned to the inn. Chen Qianming on the other side gritted his teeth and slashed his ankle to the ground, and with a click, he broke the dislocated part back. He jumped lightly, stepped on the wooden table and jumped up the handrail of the stairs, and jumped again to catch up with Wei Jinzhong and the others who had already reached the second floor.

Now, the entire wooden building has been ignited, and it is basically a death sentence when you go up. Zheng Biao, who was fooled, opened his eyes and rushed forward on the wooden ladder that was already screaming. In the corridor of the wooden road on the third floor, Chen Qianming opened a room that had not yet been ignited.

The three rushed in and helped Wei Jinzhong's man and handed him to Chen Qianming: "Brother is very good at light skills. Take this man first. Ten miles southwest, Peijiazhuang will meet up, and I will block the other party."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. Zheng Biao rushed in and forced the door frame to collapse. He looked over and raised his arm, lifted his 70 to 80 kilograms of iron hammer and rushed straight away, swinging with a howling wave.

"Stay your life"

"Brother takes him away!"

With a bang, the tiger head of the hammer hit the dark man's head. For a moment, what he had just said stopped abruptly, and the back of his head exploded, and his whole face was twisted and deformed and shaking. His eyes ejected out of his eye sockets, and he hung it on his cheeks with blood vessels.

The stiff body rushed forward, knocking the window frame directly, poking out the upper body and hanging outside the building, swaying.

"Zhu Wu"

The old man choked with Wei Jinzhong on his back, his lips trembling and speechless, and his whole head was blank. Then, Zheng Biao rushed over, and Wei Jinzhong's remaining consciousness was confused and called him: "Go...he's here..."

As he said that, he wanted to wave the Tianfu Sword in his hand, but he couldn't lift it up.

The next moment, the hammer hit.

Chen Qianming subconsciously grabbed the sword in his hand, blocked it with his backhand, but kicked out with force. With a slight slam, the two people who had jumped out floated farther and higher with the force of each other.

In the inn and window frame, a fierce figure rushed out and jumped high, and the hammer in his hand hit the other person's back.

Then, the distance widened, and Zheng Biao fell rapidly, and the hammer just rubbed the soles of the place's feet.

Bang!

At a distance of several feet, Zheng Biao landed hard, and the street under his feet was trampled to pieces. He raised his face and saw the other party jumping onto the roof on the other side, jumping away while stepping on the tiles.

On the street, dozens of people rushed over from the direction of the county government. The words yelled "There is a fire" and "It's a waterfall", obviously came to put out the fire.

Zheng Biao pinched the hammer handle, looked at it again unwillingly, and raised the corner of his clothes.

"We withdraw"

Turn around and leave.
Chapter completed!