Chapter 9516: Battle of Pine Creek 7

   "Xiao Yan?" Zhong Ping frowned slightly, "Looks like she's out of luck. Well, you go down first, I'll find you again if something happens."

   "Yes, my lord." Qi Huan responded and stepped back respectfully.

   Leaving the room, Qi Huan stood up straight and walked towards the opposite room. Along the way, the villagers saw Qi Huan and greeted him respectfully. Before coming to the house, Qi Huan opened the door and walked in. However, just as he stepped into the house with his front foot, he saw a fierce cold light flashing in front of him. Facing this sudden change, Qi Huan immediately reacted and flew back.

   However, before he could leave the house, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him. Glancing away, I saw a man holding a sharp sword and stabbing from behind. Under the front and back, Qi Huan pointed his toes and immediately fled upwards. But at this moment, a powerful force suddenly struck, hitting him heavily. Suddenly, Qi Huan's face turned pale, and a stream of blood spit out from his mouth.

After    was severely injured, Qi Huan's actions immediately became sluggish. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two men who were in charge of the sneak attack rushed over and restrained his body, making him unable to move. Looking at the middle-aged man walking in front of him, Qi Huan said coldly, "Who are you?"

   "You better not know." The middle-aged man said slowly, "I ask you, is the Lord here?"

  Qi Huan said solemnly: "I don't know who the master is, you have found the wrong person."

   "Really?" The middle-aged man sneered, "Then who was the person you went to see just now?"

   "Just a friend."

   "Humph! You dare to speak up and kill him!" As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the man with the sword immediately waved the sharp sword in his hand. The cold light flashed, and Qi Huan's body suddenly splashed with blood, which fell on the ground.

   "Surround that room, don't let the people inside run away."

   At this moment, Zhong Ping, who was meditating quietly in the house, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the shadows flashing outside the window, and shook his head secretly.

   "Come out, I know you are here."

   "Bang!" With a loud bang, the four walls of the house were instantly destroyed. Immediately afterwards, dozens of men came from all around, besieging him in the middle.

   "Master Master." At this time, the middle-aged man walked out of the crowd slowly, looked at Zhong Ping and said, "Finally found you."

  Zhong Jing looked at each other quietly and said, "Whose subordinate are you?"

   "Ghost King."

   "Didn't Xiao Yan come with you?"

   "What is Master Xiao's identity, why bother her for such trivial matters." The middle-aged man said, "Master Master, our Ghost King would like to invite you to the Dead City for a chat."

   "Go back and tell the ghost king, I'm not interested in seeing him. Also, tell him not to disturb me in the future."

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Master Master, this is not up to you. The Ghost King has an order, if I can't ask you, then I will raise my head to see him. Your lord, for the sake of my head, please be sure to Come with me."

   "Since you know who I am, then you dare to threaten me, aren't you afraid of death?"

   "No way, who told me to do what I was told."

   Hearing this, Zhong Ping smiled lightly, closed his eyes again, and ignored the other party. Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "Lord Master, it seems that I have to offend." When he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and dozens of men immediately approached Zhong Ping.