Everyone was about to ask Zhao Yufan when a drumbeat suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Dong dong dong" The sound of the drum is melodious and soul-stirring.
But there seems to be some kind of power mixed into the sound of the drum, which makes people lose their minds and make their heart beat rapidly.
"Sonic attack" Chang Zheng said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately protected themselves.
At this moment, Zhao Yufan screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He immediately took out a handful of pills and took them to replenish the energy in his body as soon as possible.
Looking at Zhao Yufan in surprise, everyone was stunned.
They did not expect that Zhao Yufan was so vulnerable.
Suddenly, they also thought of another possibility, that is, he had been injured not long ago.
Qin Long didn't have time to think too much.
He blocked Zhao Yufan with his body and said in a deep voice: "You rest, we will help you block it for a while."
The drum beat was getting closer and closer, and it became more and more difficult for everyone to resist.
After a few seconds, the drumming stopped.
On the road in front of Zhao Yufan and others, a little old man holding a yellow tambourine greeted him.
The old man was wearing a green shirt, holding a tambourine in his right hand and drumsticks on his left and right hands.
He smiled as he walked: "Hey, Zhao Yufan, Zhao Yufan, you are nothing more than that."
After reluctantly standing up, Zhao Yufan looked at the little old man in front of him and sneered: "Who are you?"
"Jiangxi old man" the little old man smiled gloomily and walked up to a few people.
His little eyes first looked at Zhao Yufan, then at Qin Long and others, and finally at Changzheng and his wife.
When he saw Changzheng and his wife, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his little eyes were full of fear, "Hey hey hey, you two are here too."
Changzheng and his wife frowned at the same time, and Wu Xinyi said coldly: "You can do whatever you want."
With Wu Xinyi's words, the old man from Jiangxi smiled and looked at Zhao Yufan: "Little guy, just die."
Zhao Yufan stepped forward, stared at the old man from Jiangxi in front of him, and asked, "Who sent you here?"
"Young Master Liu Man."
The old man from Jiangxi chuckled.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something, his laughter stopped suddenly, and he said in surprise: "That's right, Niu Yongshan was killed by you."
At this time, the young prince who was hiding behind Zhao Yufan stuck his head out and cursed: "Of course, you will end up like Niu Yongshan in a while."
"You are the young prince, right?
Although I can't kill you, I can still teach you a lesson.
It's best to be polite."
After the Jiangxi old man finished speaking, he stared at Zhao Yufan with his little eyes and said, "Come on."
Zhao Yufan just took the elixir and his strength recovered a lot, but he has not yet reached his peak.
He was about to have a fight with the old man from Jiangxi, but was stopped by Qin Long, "Wait a minute, our hands are itchy too.
We finally met an expert, and we also want to ask for some advice."
Zhao Yufan knew that these people wanted to buy him time, so he did not refuse, but retreated behind them.
The old man from Jiangxi had just said that he would not kill the young prince and others.
Since the lives of these people are not in danger, it is not a bad idea to let them deal with the old man from Jiangxi.
Qin Long, Mo Yu, Mo Qing, the young prince, and the bald boy Zhao Jianfei, Yang Gang, Fang Qilong, and Ximen Zuoyan all surrounded the Jiangxi old man, their eyes full of vigilance and murderous intent.
The old man from Jiangxi originally planned to kill as a warning to this group of young people who did not know how to live or die.
But when he looked at the people in front of him, he was speechless because the origins of these people were not simple, and he did not dare to kill any of them.
Sniffling, he held the tambourine tightly, and the drumsticks hit the drum surface.
A strange drum sound came out, which almost made the eardrums bleed.
Qin Long and others besieged the Jiangxi old man.
Although they were outnumbered, the Jiangxi old man was too overbearing.
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Within a few seconds, Li Jianfei, Yang Gang, Ximen Zuoyan, and Fang Qilong were all defeated, and only Qin Long could fight.
Later, the young prince was kicked more than five meters away by the old man from Jiangxi, and Mo Qing was also knocked away with a palm.
Qin Long and Mo Yu looked at each other with expressions of helplessness.
Only then did they understand Zhao Yufan's tyranny.
A strong man like the old man from Jiangxi came forward to deal with Zhao Yufan, which showed Zhao Yufan's terror.
What was hateful was that Zhao Yufan didn't know what was wrong, and his cultivation level had obviously dropped a lot.
Soon Qin Long and Mo Yu were also defeated.
The old man from Jiangxi smiled, pointed at Zhao Yufan with his lips pursed, and said proudly: "It's your turn, they can't die, and you have to die."
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said coldly: "The young master just had a bad stomach and his cultivation level dropped by half, otherwise I will kill you with one move."
Hearing this, the old man from Jiangxi squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, and the smile on his face became even stronger.
After learning that Niu Yongshan died, he was really a little afraid of Zhao Yufan, but after realizing that Zhao Yufan's strength had really dropped by half, he couldn't help but relax, "Hey, it seems that the sky has eyes, and you can't do it until you die."
Shaking the drumstick in his hand, the Jiangxi old man beat Zhao Yufan crazily.
Zhao Yufan held the sword and directly moved the Nine Heavens Sword.
The sword light flashed, and his sword stabbed the Jiangxi old man fiercely.
The old man from Jiangxi had a look of disdain on his face, and he hit the drum with the drumstick in his hand, and the soul-stirring sound suddenly sounded.
Hearing the voice, Zhao Yufan's blood surged all over his body.
He paused slightly and almost dropped the sword in his hand.
At the same time, the old man from Jiangxi hit Zhao Yufan with a drumstick.
In an instant, Qin Long and others' hearts were in their throats, and they were so nervous that they almost crushed the weapons in their hands.
Suddenly, Ling'er, who was holding the flowers, pounced on the Jiangxi old man like a little tiger.
Although Ling'er is young, his speed is extremely terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, he ran behind Zhao Yufan, and with a whistling sound from his young palm, he struck out from the left side of Zhao Yufan.
Ling'er's palm was very domineering, but it did not pose any threat to the old man from Jiangxi.
Originally, the old man from Jiangxi could kill Ling'er directly, but the little girl had a relationship with Changzheng and his wife, so he broke Ling'er's attack with a flick of his sleeves and encouraged him at the same time.
The mallet hit Zhao Yufan.
But the Jiangxi old man wasted some time resisting Ling'er, which gave Zhao Yufan a chance to react.
In fact, even without Ling'er, Zhao Yufan could still dodge more.
With Ling'er, it would be easier for him to dodge.
However, no one expected that when Zhao Yufan retreated, Ling'er would be standing in his position, and the Jiangxi old man's next attack would also be directed at Ling'er.
The Jiangxi old man wanted to withdraw his attack, but it was too late.
In desperation, he could only reduce his strength to the minimum, but even the minimum strength of a Martial Emperor was not something Ling'er could bear.
Changzheng and his wife rushed towards the Jiangxi old man in the blink of an eye, but after all, there was a distance between them and there was no time to save Ling'er.
Qin Long and others were completely stunned, their minds went blank and they didn't know what to do.
At this time, Zhao Yufan, who was closest to Ling'er, threw away his sword, grabbed Ling'er, and dragged her towards him.
At the same time, he took a step forward and punched the incoming tambourine
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