Ge Yu really didn't expect that there were so many masters in Tianyihe in Hong Kong. The white-haired old man who was chasing him behind him was already a master of the ghost immortal level, and the old man who blocked his way in front of him

Son, he looks better than the white-haired old man.

It seems that the other party has been planning for a long time and is just waiting for him to fall into the trap.

And along the way, Ge Yu did not notice anything unusual, and was very puzzled. These people were just like they appeared out of thin air.

Did he touch what mechanism he touched when he approached Han Yin's door, or did the other party have discovered him long ago?

Or maybe Wang Dongxu betrayed himself and revealed his whereabouts to Tianyihe's people.

However, this idea was instantly dispelled by Ge Yu. If Wang Dongxu wanted to sell them, he would have sold them when he was on Donglongzhou Island. Why did he wait until now?

After thinking about it, Ge Yu felt that this was not accurate. Perhaps Wang Dongxu was afraid of the strength of them, and was afraid that those Tianyihe people would not be able to deal with them, so he would take the people from their Hong Kong branch to a pot.

Take yourself to Hong Kong Island and defeat them one by one...

In an instant, Ge Yu thought a lot and had no idea. However, he was hit by this matter, so he could only admit that he was unlucky and could leave here alive.

The old man blocking the road in front of him was always carrying his hands on his back. As the two sides were getting closer, the Yazi below had no intention of stopping at all, but was getting faster and faster, and he was still dozens of meters away from the old man.

At that time, his throat surged, and an angry roar was shaking the four fields. Then Yazi squirted out a tongue of flames worth more than ten meters long and swept towards the old man.

Ge Yu thought the old man would dodge, but unexpectedly the old man was not panicked at all. Instead, he waved his hand and slapped Ge Yu's palm from afar.

The palms slapped out, and the field surged, and an invisible gust of wind blew over, which actually divided the tongue of flames that Yazi spurted out from the middle into two halves, falling towards both sides, and immediately scattered the trees on both sides.

The burning crackled.

Ge Yu was shocked and swung the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand, and with a move of the Huo Li Seven Sword, he hit the old man.

At this time, the old man took out the magic weapon and picked out all of Ge Yu's seven small swords.

At this time, Ya Zi had already rushed to the old man, extremely fierce. He roared and rushed towards the old man.

The old man was faster than a ghost. He dodged and swung his sword in his hand and actually slashed on Ya Zi's hind legs. Ge Yu heard a crisp sound, and the scales on Ya Zi's hind legs were all shaved.

A piece of it was cut off, and golden blood flowed out, and Yazi made a tragic roar in pain.

Yazi rarely suffers losses. After a moment of stuttering, he will turn around and fight the old man to death.

However, Ge Yu knew that it was not the time to follow the other party, and the white-haired old man not far away was still chasing him.

"Go away!" Ge Yu slapped Ya Zi's head heavily and urged Ya Zi to leave quickly.

Although the boss was reluctant in his heart, Ge Yu forced himself to snatch the Longjiao of Yazi, let him turn the direction and run towards the road at the foot of the mountain.

After a delay, the two masters gathered together and chased Ge Yu together.

They were already very close to Ge Yu, only a dozen meters apart, and they were getting closer and closer.

Ge Yu was extremely anxious. Could it be that today would be really lost here?

Soon, Yazi and Ge Yu rushed to a wide road at the foot of the mountain. As soon as they got off the road, the two people chased after him.

Suddenly, Ge Yu turned his head to look, but saw the old man behind him slapped his palms, and a violent gust of wind hitting his back, while the other white-haired old man flew into the air.

He held a sword in his hand and slashed at Ge Yu's body.

Being attacked on both sides, Ge Yu could only grit his teeth and raise the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, intending to fight the white-haired old man with a tough fight.

However, at this moment, a speeding car suddenly stopped beside Ge Yu, and the window was opened.

When there was no room for trouble, more than a dozen white lights suddenly flashed from the car window, and they attacked the two old men who attacked Ge Yu.

A strong wind slapped Ge Yu's back, which made Ge Yu feel depressed and fell from Jiao Zi's body.

But before the two old men could approach, the dozen white lights hit the two guys.

The white light came out very suddenly. The two old men were not prepared, so they had to stop and avoid the dozen white lights that emerged out of thin air.

"Xiao Yu, get in the car!" A very familiar voice came from the stopped car.

Ge Yu didn't see who it was, so he subconsciously jumped into the open car door, then quickly slapped the Spirit Gathering Tower and summoned Yazi over.

Ge Yu was hit by a palm on the back, and it hurt so much that his chest felt stuffy. Ge Yu kept smoking in the air conditioner.

After getting in the car, the man driving in front kicked the accelerator and the car flew out. Although the two old men were still chasing behind him, they were still pulled further and further away and disappeared in the end.

Seeing that he finally threw the two old men away, Ge Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the driving person carefully. The man also turned his head and looked at Ge Yu.

When Ge Yu saw this person, he was overjoyed, but he was also very surprised.

"Brother Yankee, why are you here?" Ge Yu said.

"I'll tell you later, let's go away from those two old guys first." Zhao Yangui drove the car quickly and drove it directly to the downtown area. Then he found a place to stop and greeted Ge Yu.

He crawled into the alley.

Ge Yudao's heart is still pounding, and his back is in great pain.

If Zhao Yangui hadn't shot more than a dozen flying knives at the two old men and stopped them, he would probably have fallen into the hands of those people.

Zhao Yangui was just concerned about walking, walking in a hurry, without saying a word, and walked through several alleys and walked around for more than ten minutes before entering a tea restaurant.

Someone here entertained her. When she saw Zhao Yangui coming, she nodded at him, took them to the back door of the tea restaurant, and entered a hidden house.

"Sit down, do you want to drink something?" Zhao Yangui opened a refrigerator, took out a bottle of drink from it and handed it to Ge Yu as if he was at home.
Chapter completed!