"Stop!" The two young men who were fighting fiercely immediately roared and rushed into the woods to pursue, extremely angry.

Song Yunge's figure was like a ghost, shuttled through the woods.

But these two young men had extremely high savvy skills, and they barely blocked him. They were not thrown away and chased him for more than ten miles in one breath.

Song Yunge looked down at Lingchuan and shook his head.

The best way is to swallow it now, no matter whether it is raw or cooked, its flesh and blood contain powerful power.

But he really couldn't speak.

Now his mouth is very sucked, and even those who are cooked must be picky, let alone those who are raw? It is difficult to swallow!

He thought about it, put down Lingchuan and slowly turned around.

The two young men rushed to the front, rushed up without saying a word and punched, the force of the fist roared like thunder.

Song Yunge floated out of his palm.

"Boom!" With a loud earth-shaking sound, the three of them retreated at the same time.

Song Yunge flicked his sleeves.

Lingchuan followed him back.

"Yuxiao Lingyun Palm!" A young man said coldly: "The guy from the Hantian Sect is despicable!"

He had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked at him with a righteous face, and gritted his teeth and stared at him: "It's so despicable!"

Another thin young man had a thin face, looking very light and agile, and his flexible eyes swept around Song Yunge.

Song Yunge frowned and looked at the two of them: "Baoyuequan, you are from the Moshan Sect!"

These two people are obviously the same disciples, and both use the Breaking Yue Fist.

The Dianshan Sect and the Hantian Sect are similar sects, and they are also the main sects of Yuxiaotian, so they cannot be forced to dominate by relying on the relationship between the sects.

When the two saw that he was from the Hantian Sect, they also frowned secretly.

Song Yunge said: "You two are fighting against each other and killing each other. If it spreads, that would be interesting!"

"You disciples of the Hantian Sect won't fight?" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said coldly: "What's so strange about fighting?"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "You are fighting for Lingchuan and fighting each other, which is different from the struggle for the sake of your will."

"So what!" said the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes proudly: "You are a disciple of the Hantian Sect, you can control it!"

Song Yunge said: "Instead of letting them kill each other, I'd better take it and resolve your dispute!"

"Haha! Hahaha..." Both of them laughed.

Song Yunge said: "It seems you are very happy that I did this, so I will say goodbye!"

He said and left.

"Leave it for you!" The two punched at the same time.

Song Yunge kicked Lingchuan away.

Lingchuan flew towards the thin young man, and his speed was extremely fast, and he instantly arrived in front of him.

The thin young man was agile, but he didn't expect Song Yunge to use this move and couldn't help but reach out to catch Lingchuan.

Song Yunge disappeared in a flash in the woods opposite.

The thin young man hugged Lingchuan and turned around and ran away.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was stunned and stared blankly for a moment. He watched the thin young man running with Lingchuan in his arms and hurriedly chased after him.

Song Yunge floated out of the woods and slowly laid behind. The Fetal Gang Guitan Jue and Izumo Budding were in line with each other, but they were not discovered by the two.

"Stop!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes accelerated rapidly, caught up with the thin young man, punched him out, and thunder rolled.

"Senior Brother Qi!" The thin young man looked like a spirit ape. He shrank his body to avoid the force of the fist and sang: "I obviously discovered this first, but you want to grab it. It's really too much!"

"What did you find first!" said the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes coldly: "I have been guarding it in the dark for more than ten days, but you are here to get the bargain!"

"That's also my luck. You won't be angry!" The thin young man shouted in discontently: "Of course I killed it belongs to me!"

"One person, half!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stopped shouting: "Otherwise, you won't be able to get it at all!"

"Impossible!" The thin young man accelerated.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes accelerated. The two of them ran for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye, and then started fighting on a mountain.

Lingchuan rolled aside again, and the two of them were fighting without caring about it. They exclaimed their anger and took action more and more ruthlessly.

"Bang bang bang!" The two of them hit each other's chest and flew backwards, spewing a mouthful of blood in the air.

Song Yunge suddenly appeared behind the thin young man, slapped his vest with a palm, then turned over and left.

The thin young man turned from flying upwards to the front servant.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed over and pulled the thin young man in the air. The two of them punched Song Yunge together.

Unfortunately, Song Yunge had already withdrawn ten feet apart, avoided these two punches, stood there and laughed: "Your plan is not very smart, it is too fake and too clumsy!"

Of course, he had long seen that the two of them were doing a show, in order to lead him out, and then take action to get rid of him first, and then decide on Lingchuan's belonging.

This is the tacit understanding of the same brothers. Without having to speak, you will naturally know the other party’s thoughts and cooperate with Wujian.

Unfortunately, Song Yunge had already calculated this move, using his body skills to attack and then escape, making their plan invalid.

The two of them had their faces ashen.

If Song Yunge took action directly, they would be beaten with a slap, but they wouldn't be so angry.

Now I am particularly frustrated, not only because of my martial arts skills but also because of my wisdom. I feel double depression and anger.

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "One is injured, the other is not as good as mine in martial arts. It's better to admit defeat and leave, leaving a decent part."

"Who are you?" The two of them stared at him.

Song Yunge said: "The nameless man is not worth mentioning, so I will say goodbye."

After saying that, he flashed in front of Lingchuan.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes blocked each other. If Lingchuan was also taken away, they would be so angry.

Song Yunge suddenly turned around and appeared behind the thin young man, slapped it out with a palm, facing the thin young man's fist.

"Boom!" The strong wind surging like a huge wave surging, and the surrounding flowers and stones turned into pieces and were swept away.

Song Yunge snorted: "It's really treacherous!"

He appeared behind the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes again, and then he had another palm.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was dazzled and rushed to punch, but he was already one step later and was slapped in the chest by Song Yunge.

"Puff!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes slid more than twenty meters away in the air, crashing into the thin young man rushing over.

The thin young man had to pick him up and block him, so as not to let him fly too far, but by this delay, Song Yunge had already raised Lingchuan and rushed into the distance.

"You..." The two of them glared at him angrily, and could only watch him disappear without a trace, but they could not chase him again.

They were all severely injured. Although they were not fatal, they delayed their exercises and could not activate their light skills with all their strength, so they naturally could not catch up.

"Who is he?" The thin young man gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I want him to pay a hundred times a thousand times!"

"Let's go, follow." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said coldly.

His nose shook, as if it had become slightly longer, and his eyes became hazy as if they were drunk.

The thin young man nodded: "Senior brother, your incense-smelling technique has finally come in handy. Can you follow him?"

"What do you think?!" said the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes coldly.

He was unhappy and the thin young man could keep up. While using his skills to recover from his injuries, he recalled the situation before the fight.

"This guy is very cunning, we have to be careful." said the thin young man: "Don't touch his words again!"

"Damn, he is grilling Lingchuan!" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly cursed.
Chapter completed!