Chapter 32: A cornered dog will jump over the wall
Shen Minghe smiled and looked calm.

When Li Si dodged and attacked, he immediately retracted his arrogant attitude, holding his head and shouting: "Come out quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Si, who had a fierce look in his eyes, was stunned and asked alertly: "Are there any helpers?"

He was unsure and looked around carefully.

Zhang San also thought that the old guys had come, so he could not help but be alert, and quietly gathered spiritual power with his hands hanging down at both sides.

For a long while, there was still silence all around.

Zhang San and Li Si: "..."

Were they being teased?
When the two were doubtful, Pei Yinghuai suddenly took out his magic weapon, flashed behind Li Si, and moved cleanly and quickly as lightning, slashing towards his neck accurately.

"boom--"

Li Si didn't look back, but raised his hand to block the attack. He was a powerful Spiritual Emperor after all, how could he be easily attacked by someone?

If this gets out, he will become a laughing stock.

"My intuition turned out to be correct!"

Li Si sneered. He sensed someone but couldn't detect any breath, and thought he was too suspicious.

Pei Yinghuai said nothing and attacked again.

Yun Feng, who was hiding behind the door, moved instantly and rushed out of the house at lightning speed to fight with Zhang San. The two were equally powerful.

"It's you again!" Zhang San bit his back teeth. He recognized Yun Feng.

Mu Nanyue came out from the corner, her spiritual power flashing in her palms, and she summoned her magic longbow. She first found a suitable position and aimed directly at Zhang San, who was at a higher level.

"Shhhh-"

He shot several arrows in succession, but Zhang San raised his hand to block them all. He continued to fight with Yun Feng, which showed how powerful he was.

Mu Nanyue: "..."

As if insulted.

"Yun Feng is a very powerful guy, why does he need your help? Help my brother!" Pei Jinshu was swinging a long whip and dealing with Li Si with Pei Yinghuai, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

This big guy is really hard to beat!
Mu Nanyue ignored him and took out a magic crystal from the space and placed it on the bow string. She aimed at Zhang San and pulled the bow again. When she let go, the magic crystal turned into a sharp arrow with a "swoosh" sound accompanied by a strong wind.

The spiritual energy fluctuations are much stronger.

A feeling of oppression came over Zhang San. Facing Yun Feng's relentless pressure, he was unable to think straight. He could only find time to swing his sword to cut off the sharp arrow.

"Bang!" The two collided, and dazzling sparks appeared all around in an instant. Numbness like an electric current spread from the arm to the whole body.

Zhang San's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. Yun Feng took this opportunity to use his killing move.

Seeing the danger approaching, Zhang San was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and burst out with powerful spiritual energy, quickly blocking Yun Feng's attack.

He looked up at the calm Mu Nanyue, glanced at the mysterious longbow again, and said angrily: "You... are looking for death!"

Past events flooded into Zhang San's mind, and he became even more angry. He also had magic weapons, which he had obtained with great effort and he had always cherished them.

After taking it out, he found that it was still inferior to the magic weapon of the younger generation of the big family. How could he not hate it?

Some people are born with the best resources, with elders escorting them from the front and various powerful people personally teaching them to help them embark on the path to immortality.

With good talent, he will ascend to the upper realm in a hundred years.

Even if one is less talented or unwilling to work hard, one can still enjoy wealth and glory in a large family.

For someone like him without any background, no matter how hard he worked, he would be looked down upon if he joined an aristocratic family, and he had to pass some hurdles to enter a sect.

In the end, I could only work as a sweeper.

This world is so unfair!

Zhang San has always looked down on the geniuses of the sects or the aristocratic families. In recent years, he has also liked to capture young men and women of status, keep them by his side and humiliate them as slaves.

Now, retribution has come.

He was nearly killed by someone he looked down upon.

Zhang San was terrified and unwilling to give up. He had no way to retreat and could only fight forward. With a "puff", when Li Si was resisting the attacks of Pei Yinghuai and Pei Jinshu, a lightning-fast arrow pierced his back in an instant, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder, and blood flowed out.

"Ah!" Li Si's face was ferocious.

He endured the pain in his body, holding the sword tightly in one hand to deal with the fight between the two people. He had no time to take healing pills.

Li Si glanced at Mu Nanyue coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.

Pei Yinghuai attacked even harder.

He turned pale with pain and was sweating all over his forehead. Finally, Pei Yinghuai kicked him away.

"Bang!" Li Si fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, stirring up dust.

Seeing that he still wanted to get up, Pei Yinghuai no longer concealed his strength. His slender fingers turned into sharp claws and stabbed towards Li Si's heart.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed out like a fountain and spilled onto the ground.

"Ahhhh!" Li Si's pupils shrank slightly, veins bulged on his forehead, and he cried out in pain with a trembling voice.

Hearing the noise, Zhang San remained unmoved, thinking about how to kill them.

Li Si took a deep breath, waved his sword to repel the brother and sister, and said without looking back: "Although these damn guys are as powerful as ants, they have all kinds of magic weapons, which are not good for us!"

Zhang San immediately understood what he meant and pretended to be confused: "What do you want?"

Li Si's breathing became heavier, and he covered his chest tightly with his trembling hands. He gritted his teeth and said as if he had made up his mind, "You take the medicine man back, and I will hold them back."

Zhang San hesitated, and then his figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a few words of forbearance and unwillingness.

"I will avenge you!"

Seeing him rushing towards the dark room, Shen Minghe, who had not taken any action, jumped up anxiously, "You want to take him away? No way!"

He swiftly waved the spirit fan, which was filled with ancient aura and stood at the door, forming a transparent protective shield, which instantly stopped Zhang San in the Spirit Emperor realm.

"Bang bang!" He faced the challenge and launched an attack to break the protective shield.

After a while, the spirit fan was still intact, and Zhang San became even more jealous.

"Damn it! Another playboy!"

He worked hard to become stronger and reach the top, but because of his background, he could only take the path of evil cultivation. His life was like a rat crossing the street, unable to raise his head, and everyone shouted and scolded him.

This is not what he wants.

But there is no other way. In order to become stronger, he can do anything!
This group of young boys wanted to use their magic weapons to crush his hundreds of years of hard work.

Simply ridiculous!
In just a few seconds, Zhang San thought of countless ways to retreat. When Mu Nanyue and Shen Minghe chased him, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye and quickly picked him up.

Zhang San blocked Fu Qian'an in front of him, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face. "This guy is from the Fu family of Qinghua City. I think you two should know him!"

His tone was firm and slightly threatening.

Mu Nanyue raised an eyebrow, "He died for catching the evil cultivator. The cultivators in Meihua Town and even the entire continent will remember and praise him."

Zhang San: "..."

Met the King of Hell?

"Cough cough!" Fu Qian coughed several times and vomited blood. Although he had secretly taken the elixir before and was much more sober, he still fainted from anger.

Zhang San: "..."

Seeing that the young master of aristocratic family was so fragile, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care.

He just wants Fu Qian'an's life-saving talisman.

If Mu Nanyue's attack was counterattacked, he could take the opportunity to enter the dark room.

Zhang San forgot that when they beat Fu Qian'an, Mu Nanyue was already in the house, so she naturally knew that he had a life-saving talisman on him.

Even the strong ones in the Spirit Emperor realm were attacked back, so Mu Nanyue would not be foolish enough to take action.

She was also a little grateful to Zhang San and Li Si. If it weren't for them, Mu Nanyue really wouldn't have known that Fu Qian'an had a life-saving talisman.

(End of this chapter)