Bang!

A sturdy swan tree, sawed off from the base by someone, toppled down, crashing onto the stone road with a tremendous sound, scattering branches and leaves everywhere.

The Lincoln car braked at the last moment, stopping in front of the swan tree. However, if it slid forward just a little more, it would have surely hit the trunk.

At the same time, two Mercedes cars sped out from a junction behind the Lincoln, blocking the road behind.

Qin Yang's face slightly darkened; clearly, this series of actions was premeditated.

"Stay alert! Protect the young lady and Mr. Zhou!"

Hong Ye was the first to shout tenderly, her movements extremely agile, leaping out of the car.

Qin Yang, Lu Bingyao, and two black-clad men followed closely behind, also getting out of the car.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Six figures swiftly emerged from the two Mercedes cars. However, they were not in a hurry to attack, instead fixing amused gazes on Hong Ye, Qin Yang, and the others.

Qin Yang's gaze swept over the six people, his eyes narrowed instantly. Each of their arms was tattooed with a fierce wolf head. The difference was, among these six wolf heads, five were silver wolf heads, and one was a golden wolf head, shining brightly, quite striking.

"Golden Wing Wolf Guard?!"

Qin Yang's eyebrow slightly raised, eyes fixed on the red-haired man tattooed with the golden wolf head.

"One Golden Wing Wolf Guard, five major Silver Wing Wolf Guards!"

Hong Ye and Lu Bingyao apparently also recognized the origins of these six people, their pretty faces changing collectively.

"Tsk tsk, Lu Qingmu's secrecy worked pretty well, hiding such a beautiful daughter for so long."

The Tenth Wolf Guard's eyes showed a trace of lewdness, sizing up Lu Bingyao.

"Miss Lu, you should have heard my name, right? I'm Flame Wolf, leading the Eighth, Tenth, Eleventh, Twelfth, and Thirteenth Silver Guard, five major Silver Wing Wolf Guards, inviting Miss Lu to sit with us at the Celestial Wolf Gang."

Flame Wolf looked at Lu Bingyao with a smile.

Li Dayong supported Zhou Yizhen out of the car. Hearing Flame Wolf's words, his legs went weak, and his face turned pale. My goodness, it's the specter of Celestial Wolf Gang, and they came with six at once.

"Your Celestial Wolf Gang is indeed getting bolder, daring to come to Mirror Lake Mountain for someone."

Hong Ye coldly snorted, her pretty face icy. Mirror Lake Mountain was Cyan Wood Sect's territory. However, the situation now was not good for them. If it were only five Silver Guards, she might be able to protect the young lady and escape by fighting with her life. But the presence of a Golden Wing Wolf Guard made things difficult.

"Heh heh, what's wrong with getting someone? Our boss from hell nearly slaughtered Lu Qingmu."

The Eighth Silver Guard was a one-eyed man, flashing his crafty eyes with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Lu Bingyao's eyes showed a hint of anger. The Celestial Wolf Gang had four major Golden Wing Wolf Guards: Hell Wolf, Vajra Wolf, Water Wolf, Flame Wolf, and her father was wounded by Hell Wolf, the leader of the four.

"Are you going to come with us willingly, or shall I kill everyone else and then take you away?"

Flame Wolf's eyes sparkled with cold light, sweeping over Zhou Yizhen and others. His words were full of threat. When his gaze landed on Qin Yang, he paused slightly. Huh, why does this brat look familiar?

"Flame Wolf boss, that kid seems to be the one who injured little nine."

The Eighth Silver Guard's single eye gleamed with cold light, saying.

"No wonder I find him familiar."

Flame Wolf's face darkened. Having offended the Celestial Wolf Gang, they naturally investigated thoroughly. He had seen Qin Yang's photo; unexpectedly, while kidnapping the Cyan Wood Sect's young lady, he encountered this kid. It seemed this trip might yield some unexpected results.

"You're the Qin Yang who hurt little nine, aren't you?"

Flame Wolf stared at Qin Yang, his eyes flashing fiercely, coldly said.

"Hm?"

Hong Ye and Lu Bingyao's pretty faces showed a hint of confusion, both looking toward Qin Yang. Little nine referred to by Flame Wolf should be the Ninth Silver Guard. No wonder Flame Wolf didn't bring the Ninth Silver Guard. How did Qin Yang have dealings with that Ninth Silver Guard, and even injure him?

"That's right, it's me. Are you also inviting me over?"

Qin Yang nodded with a smile.

Flame Wolf shook his head, his mouth showing a mocking smile: "We won't, we'll slaughter you right here."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yang's expression turned cold, sneering: "You're quite arrogant, it's not certain who will slaughter whom."

"Little eight, little ten, you two go finish off this kid." Flame Wolf commanded.

"Heh heh, I've long wanted to see what this brat capable of injuring little nine can do." The one-eyed Eighth Silver Guard looked at Qin Yang with a trace of cruelty.

As he spoke, the Eighth Silver Guard flipped his hand, a dagger flashing with cold light appeared in his hand, slicing toward Qin Yang's throat, mercilessly.

"Little Entangling Spell!"

Qin Yang's face turned cold, silently reciting a Spell in his heart.

Just as the Eighth Silver Guard attacked Qin Yang, he suddenly felt emptiness underfoot. However, his battle experience was exceptionally rich; his body swayed slightly and quickly recovered.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Yang clasped his hands in the air, two thin, cyan Wind Blades condensed in his grasp.

"Little Wind Blade Technique, go!"

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Two cyan Wind Blades fiercely sliced toward the Eighth Silver Guard.

The Eighth Silver Guard's single eye showed a hint of terror. Qin Yang's sharp attack was somewhat unexpected for him. Immediately, his feet stomped on the ground, leaping into the air. The Wind Blades grazed his body.

"Little Fireball Technique!"

Looking at the Eighth Silver Guard in mid-air, Qin Yang's mouth curled into a cold smile, a small fireball forming in his open palm.

"Go!"

The blazing fireball sped swiftly, tracing a fiery path in mid-air, hitting the Eighth Silver Guard directly, then erupted with a bang.

"Ah!..."

The Eighth Silver Guard let out a piercing scream, his figure falling to the ground, flames instantly engulfing his clothes.

The confrontation between the two was instantaneous. The Tenth Silver Guard hadn't even joined in when the Eighth Silver Guard was already down.

"What bizarre techniques are these!"

Flame Wolf frowned, his gaze slightly focused, stared at Qin Yang, his Inner Power stirred, dispersing the flames on the Eighth Silver Guard's body.

As the flames scattered, the Eighth Silver Guard's upper body clothes were burned away, his skin charred black, looking quite miserable but not life-threatening.

Lu Bingyao, Hong Ye, Zhou Yizhen, and others were also staring wide-eyed at Qin Yang, evidently not expecting Qin Yang to dispatch a Silver Wing Wolf Guard so easily.

"Even if sister Hong Ye dealt with the Eighth Silver Guard, I'm afraid it wouldn't be this easy." Lu Bingyao's bright eyes held a trace of shock.

"The little miracle worker, indeed a remarkable person." Zhou Yizhen sighed.

"How did I provoke such a specter?"

In the crowd, Li Dayong's face showed bitterness. From the methods Qin Yang just displayed, he could easily finish him.

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