Mo Qingkuang was in a difficult position when he saw Zhuang Fan leading his men to guard the door.
The door of the hall was only so big, and there was almost no chance for him to escape through.
If it was not convenient for him to attack, it would be really difficult to break through the encirclement.
"Ancestor, what should we do?" Mo Qingkuang could not help but ask in his mind.
"Just wait. You will have some help" Mo Fan said calmly.
Help? Could it be that other people were hiding in this hall?
Fewer and fewer people were entering King Nian Hua's mausoleum. During this time, not a single person had descended into the hall.
Where would the helpers come from? Was it Lin Yang?
The Alchemist Saint was an important character that accompanied the main character, Lin Yang, throughout the entire book. Mo Fan knew him very well.
When he was suspicious of Mo Qingkuang, he would not let Mo Qingkuang out of their sight, let alone on other people's hands!
Just as Mo Qingkuang was thinking about helping, the Alchemist Saint said to Lin Yang, "Help him!"
"What? Help who?" Lin Yang was shocked, not knowing who his master meant.
"Help that black-robed brat escape. From the looks of it, he did not seem to have any offensive means." Alchemist Saint said.
"Why? I am also a disciple of the Origin Sword Sect. If I help him, wouldn't I offend my fellow disciples? Although my relationship with them is not good, to begin with," Lin Yang was puzzled. However, when the Master said that the mysterious person didn't have any offensive skills, he was secretly happy. His Heavenly Flame technique was very powerful, especially when it comes to attacking. A single strike of his move would burn the air and almost evaporate it.
It seemed that speed was the guy's only god-tier cultivation technique he had. Perhaps it was just an incomplete chapter on cultivation speed.
"That kid's strength isn't ordinary, and he possesses a god-tier cultivation technique. Presumably, he has a certain power or fortuitous encounter behind him. Moreover, he inadvertently glanced at the ring that I was hiding before, revealing a trace of killing intent that was deeply hidden! I suspect that he knows more than we think. Help him and find a way to dig out his secret."
"This... Okay!" Lin Yang's heart was in shock. He looked at Mo Qingkuang with a hint of fear and even more killing intent.
The Alchemist Saint was the capital that allowed him to rise to prominence. It was his greatest secret. If outsiders knew about it, and the enemies of his master came knocking on his door, the two of them would not even have the ability to resist.
He had to dig out this kid's secret and follow the clues he left behind. Otherwise, there would be nothing much he could do in the future! No matter what, he could not let this guy fall into other people's hands.
After making up his mind, Lin Yang walked to the entrance.
Zhuang Fan looked at Mo Qingkuang smugly. This kid was trapped. No matter how slippery he was, he still had to face defeat. When Senior Brother Song comes over, he will close the entrance and beat this dog, catching him in the jar! At the same time, his brother could also show off in front of Chu Yanran!
He could imagine how generous Song Qian would reward him.
"Zhuang Fan, I want to leave." Lin Yang said calmly.
Mo Qingkuang's eyes lit up when he heard that. It was Lin Yang, that damn bastard, who came to help him. He was at the entrance. As long as they made way for Lin Yang to go out, he would definitely be able to follow him out with his wind-like speed!
His ancestor really had divine foresight. No one would have thought that Lin Yang would come to help his mortal enemy! His respect for Mo Fan increased by several levels!
Hearing Lin Yang's words, Zhuang Fan glared at him, "Are you blind? Can't you see that we're blocking someone? Don't you like to pick flowers too?"
"Why are you guys like this? This sea of flowers has been destroyed by you all, so why are we still picking flowers? Quickly let us out, I want to go to the next hall!" Chu Yanran said unhappily and pouted. She would support Lin Yang's decision.
"Junior Sister Chu, I've already sent people to find Senior Brother Song. This kid won't be able to escape even if he has wings. If I let this kid escape before Senior Brother Song comes… I can't afford it. Junior Sister Chu, don't make things difficult for me," Zhuang Fan was still relatively gentle to Chu Yanran. If this girl thought things through one day and became his sister-in-law, he would not be able to handle the consequences.
"Then I don't care! I'm also a disciple of the Origin Sword Sect! What right do you have to lock me up!" Chu Yanran said angrily, "If you don't let me out, don't even think about me talking to that Song Qian!"
Zhuang Fan was a little helpless. Why was this girl so annoying?
He looked at Mo Qingkuang, who was holding flowers and waiting for an opportunity not far away and turned to Lin Yang, "Tell him to stay away, and I'll let you out."
Lin Yang glanced at Mo Qingkuang and saw that he was silent.
He made up his mind and said angrily, "It's not up to you to command what I do. Move!"
"Lin Yang, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!" Zhuang Fan did not back down, "What if he runs away while you move out?"
"Whether he runs or not is my business! I'm asking again, are you going to move aside or not?"
"Lin Yang, I'll give Junior Sister Chu face and talk to you nicely! If you don't know what's good for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it when Senior Brother Song comes!" Zhuang Fan said coldly.
"Don't use Song Qian to pressure me! He didn't have the qualifications! Get lost!" Zhuang Fan kept using Song Qian to suppress others as if he was really afraid of Song Qian.
The human body still had some anger! Just because he didn't want to cause trouble didn't mean that he was afraid of trouble! Who was Song Qian? Even if he were to fight him now, he might not lose with his god-tier cultivation technique!
He raised his hand and sent out a fiery red True Qi that wrapped around his palm. He then sent it toward Zhuang Fan with a scorching aura.
Zhuang Fan instinctively raised his sword to block, but he was sent flying and knocked away the two people behind him.
"Wow…" Zhuang Fan struggled to get up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. It evaporated into water vapor on the ground!
That was Lin Yang's Heavenly Fire True Qi that had entered his body. Looking at the sword that had received Lin Yang's attack, it seemed to have been smelted at an extremely high temperature and was bent and turned to soft metal.
Although it was not a divine weapon, it was still a fine iron sword!
"Senior Brother Zhuang, are you okay?" Some of his underlings hurriedly helped Zhuang Fan up.
A black shadow flashed past, and Mo Qingkuang had already disappeared, leaving behind only a sentence, "Thanks."
"Grr!" Zhuang Fan was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
He didn't bother to wipe it anymore and stared at Lin Yang with hatred. "True Qi Possession! You're also a Martial Master!"
"So what if I am?" Lin Yang looked at him coldly.
"Lin Yang! He had the guts to hide his powers! However, a first-grade Martial Master like you dared to provoke Senior Brother Song. Now that he has escaped, Senior Brother Song will avenge me!"
Zhuang Fan wanted to tear Lin Yang into pieces. Blocking Mo Qingkuang was a great achievement, but it also gave Song Qian a chance to show off in front of Chu Yanran.
Now that Lin Yang had displayed his Martial Master cultivation and defeated him, Chu Yanran seemed to be even more in love with him.
It's all this damned Lin Yang's fault!
"If I were you, I wouldn't talk nonsense in front of me. If a dog is beaten up, it should call its owner to come and find what's wrong with him!" Lin Yang mocked.
"Just you wait, Senior Brother Song will be here soon! If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can still be magnanimous and consider letting Senior Brother Song punish you."
At this moment, another person ran over from afar and shouted, "Senior Brother Zhuang!"
Zhuang Fan's heart shook as he heard this as if his injuries had healed. He said proudly, "Senior Brother Song is here! You're so dead!"
When that person ran to the front and found that he was alone, Zhuang Fan's expression changed, "Where's Senior Brother Song?"
"Senior Brother Zhuang, Senior Brother Song is currently leading his men to confront the Imperial Clan and can't leave."
"Grr!" Zhuang Fan could not hold his breath. He spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.