Volume Three: Chapter 156: Both sides suffer losses

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Qingtian stood in front of the Yi Mansion, raised the iron gun in his hand, and said coldly: "Da Qichen is guarding here, Xiaoxiao retreats, otherwise don't blame the ruthless gunmen!"

Bao Shen and others laughed secretly: It's a bluff.

The three of them rushed forward together. Bao Shen and Tian Yue'an were not dissatisfied with Zhao Fuhong's joining this time. This boy was indeed not something that could be taken down by one person.

The three of them rushed to Qingtian, and an eagle's cry came from the air. It was Butian who had rushed to report the news to the palace and returned just in time.

Qingtian looked up at the sky, a smile appeared on his lips, and in the next second, he disappeared.

Bao Shen and Tian Yue'an looked around in shock, but could not find Qingtian.

Zhao Fuhong closed his eyes and felt it, then raised his head and looked to the sky: "It's up there." Bao Shen and Tian Yuehan followed Zhao Fuhong's words and looked to the sky. Sure enough, two eagles were hovering in the sky, with a man holding a gun in the middle. Under the shining of the sun, Below, the whole body is shining with light, like a god, overlooking the ground.

Two eagles circled around Qingtian, one on the left and the other on the right. Qingtian's iron gun was placed across his chest, still soaring into the air. Whenever Qingtian's momentum weakened, an eagle flew forward, allowing Qingtian to step on and use his strength to continue rising into the air. The two eagles circled back and forth, Qingtian had already flown into the sky and was almost invisible.

"This...he can fly so high...and he's not afraid of falling to death..." Tian Yue'an was shocked.

"Be careful." Although Zhao Fuhong is a Sanren, he has traveled around the world for many years. Although he doesn't know Qingtian's intention of flying into the air, he also knows that this move is unusual.

Finally, the two eagles on Qingtian's left and right stopped moving forward and spread out to the left and right. Qingtian's momentum also came to an end. At this time, Qingtian had flown into the air, nearly a hundred feet.

"Rewind the sky!"

There was a roar in the air.

The three of them knew they were coming and were on guard. They saw Qingtian rushing down from the air with a gun in front, as fast as lightning and as thunderous. Even the sun seemed to be split by his momentum, splitting on both sides of the road. .

"What is that? What a big bird."

"What kind of bird is that? It's obviously a person!"

"Oh, I'm afraid it's not a god descending to earth. Kneel down quickly, kneel down!"

The people around him also noticed something strange, and they all raised their heads and looked into the sky. After just one glance, they could no longer look away.

The three of them watched Qingtian's figure rushing down, unable to move their eyes away. Everything was attracted by Qingtian's momentum.

"What a move to roll back the sky!" Zhao Fuhong muttered to himself. "I'm going to fight you, you two help me!"

Bao Shen took out another piece of white paper from his arms and put it into his mouth, and his figure became strong again.

"Mr. Zhao, think about it!" Bao Shen reminded.

"Come!" Zhao Fuhong stared at Qingtian, his eyes filled with hunger and fighting spirit, and he was ready.

Bao Shen grabbed Zhao Fuhong, lifted him up easily, and slapped Zhao Fuhong on the body. Zhao Fuhong practiced internal martial arts, filling his body with Qi. Although the force of this palm was strong, it did not cause any harm to him. Instead, he used the power of this palm to fly into the air.

When Zhao Fuhong flew into the air, Tian Yuean turned around and stamped his feet on the ground. The bluestone bricks on the ground were smashed into pieces. Tian Yuean also flew into the air, following Zhao Fuhong. .

"Mr. Zhao, be careful!" Tian Yueyan raised his foot and kicked Zhao Fuhong on the back. He kicked twice, and he was pushed back to the ground by the force. Zhao Fuhong was kicked by these two feet, and his castration was faster and he adjusted. The figure moved towards Qingtian.

Both of them rushed towards each other, running very fast, but the people on the ground seemed to be a little slower.

"Can Mr. Zhao win?"

"Hard to say."

Bao Shen and Tian Yue'an whispered.

The iron spears and fists collided again. The two sides were already extremely powerful. Now that they are taking advantage of each other's strength, the power of both sides is even more unimaginable.

The two collided, and there was a burst of fire. The two were rushed away by the other's force. Zhao Fuhong fell straight down, and Qingtian also held a spear in his hand. His momentum was interrupted and he flew to the side.

"clang!!!"

The two fell from the air respectively, and people on the ground just heard the impact, which was deafening. The people in the capital didn't know what happened, and ran away in fear. Zhao Yizhi and Ge Cifeng were sitting in their respective cars, He was also shaken by this sound.

"What happened?"

"Speed ​​up and rush to Yi Mansion!"

In the air, Qing Tianqiang opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Fuhong who was flying back, smiled slightly, squeezed the iron gun in his hand, threw it out with all his strength, and whistled twice softly. After doing this, he closed his eyes and fainted.

Jia Hai did not leave, but kept standing in the gate of Yi Mansion, frowning and not saying a word. There was a loud noise in the sky, and Jihai suddenly woke up: "Rewind the sky!" The next moment, Jihai looked into the sky, jumped up, and was about to save Qingtian who was falling.

Zhao Fuhong had no advantage in the confrontation, and because Qingtian prepared first, he lost the upper hand. Even though he tried his best, he was knocked unconscious on the spot in the collision. , I don’t know the personnel. Bao Shen and Tian Yue were both about to take over Zhao Fuhong.

Tian Yue'an is a disciple of the Beggar Clan, and his body skills are his strong point. At this time, he caught Zhao Fuhong first and fell to the ground. Before reaching the ground, a long roar was heard. It turned out to be Qingtian's iron gun being thrown.

Tian Yue'an was short in stature and was lifting the tall Zhao Fuhong. He couldn't avoid it in a hurry and shouted: "Bao Shen!"

Bao Shen pulled an onion from a dry land on the ground. It could not fly more than one foot, but it was just enough. With one kick, it knocked away the iron spear thrown from the sky.

"Mr. Zhao! Fortunately, he is still breathing." Tian Yueyan shouted and tested Zhao Fuhong's pulse. Fortunately, he was still breathing.

"Yinger~Yinger~"

Like lightning, two eagles flew past Tian Yue'an, extending their claws. Their target was Zhao Fuhong!

"ah!!!"

The two eagles had to dodge in front of Zhao Fuhong, their sharp claws stretched out and pointed directly at Zhao Fuhong's eyes. Zhao Fuhong's eyes were grabbed by both, and blood flowed freely. Zhao Fuhong was already in a coma, but when he was caught by this eagle claw, he woke up from the pain and screamed fiercely.

"Damn flat-haired beast!" Bao Shen started to chase after him, but the two eagles succeeded in one strike and flew far into the sky, unable to catch up again.

"Kill...kill him! Kill him!" Zhao Fuhong covered his eyes and shouted miserably.

Bao Shen and Tian Yue'an looked at each other and looked towards Qingtian. Jiahai hugged Qingtian and fell into the Yi Mansion. No matter how Jiahai shouted, Qingtian was unconscious.

Bao Shen rushed into the Yi Mansion with a single step, raised his foot and kicked Qingtian and Jiahai. The iron gun of Jiahai was not in his hand, and he rolled around awkwardly while holding Qingtian, barely dodging the kick.

Just as Bao Shen was about to give chase, a long stick came towards him and hit Bao Shen in the face, knocking Bao Shen away from Yi Mansion. Before he could completely fly out of Yi Mansion, another person appeared, grabbed Bao Shen's waist and abdomen, dragged him down from mid-air, pressed him to the ground, and clamped his hands behind his back to restrain him.

Nafeng and Fanyu arrived.

"Stop!" A cry sounded from both sides of the street at the same time, and Zhao Yizhi and Ge Cifeng arrived at the same time.

Although Ge Cifeng did not practice martial arts, he often hunted when he was in Chuxiang. His movements were slightly more agile than Zhao Yizhi. He took the driver's seat first and shouted to Fanyu who restrained Bao Shen: "Stop! We are all our own people." , don’t do it.”

Fanyu ignored him and still held Bao Shen tightly. Bao Shen struggled a lot, but to no avail, so he had to give up and wait for his master to negotiate.

Zhao Yizhi also walked down and came to the outside of Yi Mansion. Looking at the mess on the ground, Zhao Fuhong wailing and rolling, Bao Shen restrained by Fanyu and the unconscious Qingtian, he sighed and waved to Fanyu. Waving his hands, Fanyu stood up and let go of Bao Shen.

Zhao Yizhi looked around. Most of the people who had been shouted out by Ge Yigang had now escaped. Only a few people were still standing in the distance, looking here.

"Let's talk inside first."

Ge Cifeng couldn't care less about Bao Shentian Yue'an who had returned to him, and Zhao Fuhong who were still rolling on the ground. Hearing Zhao Yizhi's words, he didn't care to say hello, and raised his legs to follow Zhao Yizhi. Entered the Yi Mansion.

Just when Ge Cifeng was about to enter the Yi Mansion, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ge Yigang's body in the corner. He was slightly startled and turned around and walked over: "Gang'er, why are you sleeping here...Gang'er? Gang'er!"

Zhao Yizhi was interrupted by the movement behind him. He turned around and saw that Ge Cifeng was shaking Ge Yigang. A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of Ge Yigang's mouth, which was already solidified. There was a big hole in his chest, which was obviously a gunshot wound that penetrated his chest. There was no doubt that Ge Yigang was now a corpse.

"Who! Who killed my ganger!" Ge Cifeng held little Ge Yigang's body in his arms and roared.

Bao Shen and Tian Yue'an looked at each other in confusion. In the end, Bao Shen stood up and pointed at Jia Hai and said, "It was that boy who stabbed the young master to death with one shot. I will wait until then to fight with all my strength."

Jia Hai was identified, but he had no intention of defending himself. He just hugged Qing Tian and said nothing.

Zhao Yizhi watched Jiahai being identified, and he had no excuse. He was shocked in his heart, but his face showed no expression: "You all stay here, as well as Qingtian Jiahai. When Qingtian wakes up, I will tell you again." Check this matter."

"A thorough investigation? How can you do a thorough investigation! My gangster is dead, I..." When Ge Cifeng heard Zhao Yizhi's indifferent words, he immediately became angry and shouted at Zhao Yizhi. Halfway through the shouting, looking at Zhao Yizhi's cold eyes, he remembered Zhao Yizhi's status as emperor.

"A humble minister offends Your Majesty...a capital crime..." Ge Cifeng whispered in his throat. In Chuxiang, he could call the wind and rain, but this is the capital. If someone accidentally offends Zhao Yizhi, the person who dies may not be Ge Yigang, and he may even die. He will also be left in the capital permanently.

He Yue'er heard the loud noise outside and ignored the dissuasion of the servants and insisted on coming out to take a look. As soon as he arrived in the front yard, he saw Zhao Yizhi standing in front of the Yi Mansion. When he was about to say hello, he was stopped by Zhao Yizhi. Yi Zhi waved his hand and interrupted: "Forget it. Make room for us to discuss matters."