Chapter 1527 Have You Asked Me?

Seeing Xia Qian being so stubborn, Xia Huanlong couldn't help but turn dark, and said again: "Miss, I hope you don't embarrass your subordinates, what's more, if you do this, where will the Daxia Commercial Bank be? I don't want to see you like this!"

At the end, Xia Huanlong's tone became meaningful.

When Xia Qian heard the word "madam", her face changed obviously. She was not taken seriously in the Xia family, mainly because her mother's power was too small, not only her, but even her mother in the Xia family. The day is also quite difficult.

If she wants to continue to protect Song Yan, I'm afraid it will be passed back to Xia's family, and she will become a target for her to attack her mother.

Seeing that Xia Qian was loose, Xia Huanlong sneered and said to Song Yan: "Chu Fan, if you dare to do it, do it. Since you dare to fight against my Great Xia Shang, don't hide behind a woman. If you do this, you will be known by the world." It's ridiculous!"

"This matter about Xia Qian has nothing to do with you, you should back away first!" Song Yan ignored Xia Huanlong, but said to Xia Qian in a gentle tone.

"But……!"

Song Yan emphasized: "Don't worry, since I dare to turn against them, I naturally have something to rely on. Things are not as bad as you imagined!"

Finally, Xia Qian nodded: "Okay then, you have to be careful!"

Seeing Xia Qian retreating, Xia Huanlong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even though Xia Qian was not valued among the Patriarch's children, she was the Patriarch's daughter after all. If he accidentally hurt him, he would not be able to explain it.

The next moment, a trace of ferocity appeared on his face: "Chu Fan, I advise you to catch him without a fight, because you have no chance of escaping."

"No chance?" Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, his eyes slowly scanned the surrounding forces, and said lightly: "If it's too late for you to retreat now, I don't have to hold you accountable!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

Someone said: "I'm afraid this son has lost his mind. In this situation, he dares to threaten everyone!"

Immediately someone followed and said: "Perhaps he has some shocking means!" But his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Chu Fan, at this moment, are you still bluffing?" Xia Huanlong sneered, "I'll ask you again, are you willing to catch him without a fight?"

"Why!"

Song Yan shook his head and said regretfully: "I originally wanted to look to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

Xia Huanlong smiled disdainfully, and then a murderous look appeared on his face, and he shouted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, let me take him down!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of talisman-gathering martial artists around them shot together.

The supernatural powers and magical weapons turned into streaks of brilliance, colorful, coming towards Song Yan from all directions like a torrent.

Song Yan, who was in the center of the attack, didn't change his face, as if he didn't pay attention to the attacks of the hundred masters of talisman gathering.

"Why doesn't he hide?"

A martial artist who watched the battle asked.

Another martial artist replied: "If a hundred talismans join forces, even the Yang God will be smashed to pieces. What's more, all directions and even the sky are blocked. Unless he can escape, otherwise, he can't escape at all!"

"Of course, it's also possible, he's scared to death!" Another warrior added.

"boom!"

In the next moment, a joint attack launched by a hundred talismans arrived, directly engulfing Song Yan's figure, and then, there was a shocking explosion, and the radiated energy waves destroyed the inn, and the warriors watching the battle were also affected by this energy. Forced to retreat again and again.

"Chu Fan!"

Xia Qian stared blankly at the tumbling energy, didn't Chu Fan say that he had a way to deal with it? Did he just die like this?

"Is this the end?"

"No fun!"

"Let's go, I thought there would be a shocking battle, but I didn't expect...!"

Just when the warriors watching the battle were about to withdraw and leave, two screams sounded one after another.

"Ah!"

A white afterimage flashed across, and the two talisman warriors who besieged Song Yan were cut in half.

The white figure flashed in succession, and several screams rang out.

"God, is that Chu Fan still alive?"

"How did he escape?"

Everyone stared at the fleeting figure intently, and in just the time it took to breathe, eight Talisman Gathering Warriors were split in half or their heads were cut off by him.

"Damn it!"

Xia Huanlong cursed sullenly, those who died were all elites of Daxia Commercial Firm.

"Hurry up, don't let that little thief go down!"

The six Yangshen masters standing behind Xia Huanlong moved.

And jointly launched a blow, intending to kill Song Yange.

"Boom!"

The six Yangshen masters cooperated tacitly, one of them cast a seal to imprison the void to prevent Song Yan from escaping, and the other cast a round of golden big hand seal to cover the entire void.

The third person and the fourth person shot out a red light and a purple light respectively, cutting towards Song Yan's legs respectively.

The fifth person and the sixth person pointed out two tricky fingers at the same time. The two fingers did not directly attack Song Yan, but were suspended at the edge of the space. Once he escaped from the void, the two finger forces would It will explode.

It can be said that the six people have joined forces to form a net, and there is no chance for Song Yan to stand up.

But there are always exceptions.

Six figures appeared beside the six Yangshen masters without warning.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The figure that appeared suddenly threw a punch.

There was no brilliance and no qi on the fist, but such an ordinary punch directly blasted the heads of the six Yang Gods.

"this?"

"It's the mysterious master next to Chu Fan!" Xia Huanlong's expression changed.

The physical death of a Yangshen master is not a real death.

The next moment, a ray of light shot up from the headless bodies of the six people, but before the light turned into a sun god, the demon cultivator who appeared suddenly grabbed the six people's sun god and crushed them into pieces , and then swallowed it into the stomach.

Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the demon cultivator who appeared, Song Yan had quietly left the attack circle and stared at Xia Huanlong with unkind eyes.

Sensing Song Yan's gaze, Xia Huanlong retreated to the center of other forces, and shouted in panic: "Everyone, hurry up and kill them together!"

Hearing this, the forces from all sides who came to help them did not act immediately, and there was a look of taboo on their faces, because the shock of the sudden appearance of the six demon cultivators was too great.

Although there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, but they can kill six Yang Gods in an instant, they are at least the existence of the peak of the Yang God, and may even have surpassed the Yang God.

Facing the six existences that may surpass the Yang God, even if they can work together to kill them, the price they have to pay is absolutely unimaginable.

Although the favor of Daxia Commercial Bank is important, it is not worthwhile to sacrifice one's own Yangshen master because of a favor.

"What do you mean, do you want to go back on your word?"

Seeing that no one had any intention of making a move, Xia Huanlong's face became extremely ugly.

"I'm sorry, brother Xia, I'm afraid my Martial God Sect has to take a step first!" Yan Feixue said apologetically, winked at the three Yangshen warriors beside him, and planned to retreat.

"Brother Xia, I'm so sorry!" The suzerain of Shenwuzong also cupped his fists apologetically to Xia Huanlong, then turned and left!

For a moment, Xia Huanlong's face became even more ugly.

Then, the leaders of all parties expressed their opinions that they were not planning to stay here any longer.

At this moment, Song Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "You are leaving, have you asked me?"