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357: Chapter 357 Pixiu Armor

Zhang Dahai instinctively wanted to refuse.

But thinking of Huo Ziqiang's status, he patiently nodded: "What is the result?"

Huo Ziqiang said in a deep voice: "Great misfortune. Zhang Dahai, if I were you, I would choose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and plan for the long term, rather than fighting Han Jingyang to the death."

Zhang Dahai was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Huo Ziqiang, you are not me. You don't know how many trump cards I have, you don't know how many methods I have, and you don't know what kind of situation I am facing. So, no need to say more. Wait until I take down Han Jingyang, then we can continue discussing cooperation."

After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

Then, Zhang Dahai was silent for a long while before turning his head to say to Liu Quansheng: "Old Liu, I have a task for you."

"Boss?"

"Escort Tongtong and the others abroad. Use the route we usually take. Go to Dao City first, then take the sea route from Dao City to Han Island. If I'm fine, you come back. If I... then you just watch over Tongtong and the others as they grow up and start their own families."

"Boss..."

"No need to say more. Pack up and set off. Any later, and I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

"I will arrange it right away."

"You don't need to worry about things here. I will command it personally. I don't believe that with so many experts, we can't even take down a small fry like Han Jingyang."

"Yes, Boss."

Liu Quansheng left, and soon three SUVs carrying Zhang Dahai's wife and daughter left the villa, heading east towards Dao City.

Meanwhile, Zhang Dahai personally issued orders, commanding his subordinates to close in on the bar street, striving to surround Han Jingyang and the four of them.

The bar street.

Shi Xiaoya looked at the cleared streets and bars, knitting her beautiful eyebrows: "Husband, they are making a move."

Han Jingyang sneered: "This is only logical."

"Then what should we do?"

"Wait. A final showdown would be best."

"Ah? A final showdown? If there are too many enemies, we will be in danger, right?"

"Too many?" Han Jingyang looked at the shadowy figures in the distance and chuckled: "The more people, the better. The higher their level, the better. It would be best if all of Zhang Dahai's subordinates came. That way, we can solve all the trouble once and for all."

"Ah? Husband, don't boast."

"I never boast," Han Jingyang narrowed his eyes: "I have prepared a big move for them."

"Is that so? Then we..."

Han Jingyang countered: "Have you had enough fun?"

Shi Xiaoya and Liu Jing shook their heads: "Not yet. These people are too hateful; no matter how many we kill, it's not enough."

"Can you still fight?"

"Yes!"

"Alright then. You two go first. If you can't hold them off, I'll step in."

"Okay."

As the words fell, more and more people appeared on the street, closing in from all directions, surrounding Han Jingyang and the other three.

A refined middle-aged man leading them cupped his hands: "Han Jingyang, we meet again."

Han Jingyang glanced at him; he was indeed an old acquaintance he had met before. A couple of days ago, this man had appeared at Jiguang Zhai trying to buy the dharma instruments left behind by Wu Zhiyang, and at the time, he had suspected that this person was one of Zhang Dahai's men.

One doesn't strike a smiling face, so he nodded slightly: "If I had known for sure you were Zhang Dahai's man, I should have kept you at Jiguang Zhai that day."

The refined man smiled: "Then I am truly lucky, but your luck doesn't seem very good."

"How so?"

"You will definitely die today."

"Is that so?"

"Yes. Our boss is angry, very angry. He has mobilized all the forces he could, over a hundred first-class experts, dozens of metaphysics experts, and hundreds of ordinary experts. With so many people surrounding you, one spit from each person could drown you, let alone the fact that our combat power is definitely not as simple as spitting. You are doomed."

Han Jingyang smiled: "Since I am doomed, what else is there to say? Make your move."

The refined man shook his head: "There is a difference. If you cooperate and are willing to die willingly, our boss will exercise discretion and spare your family. Otherwise, not only will you die, but your family and friends will also suffer, including Liu Jing's family."

Han Jingyang smiled: "Do you know why I would do such crazy things?"

"..."

"Just because Zhang Dahai touched my family and wanted to use my family to threaten me," Han Jingyang's eyes gradually turned cold: "My family is my reverse scale; whoever touches them dies. Even now, you still want to use my family to threaten me? You are only making me angrier. Enough nonsense. If you have the guts, leave your name, and afterwards, I will go and greet your family as well."

The refined man sighed: "I am not threatening you, but reasoning with you and laying out the facts. Whether you are angry or not, it will happen. I am just stating what is bound to happen."

Han Jingyang calmly countered: "Are you sure you will win?"

The refined man also countered: "With so many of us, could we possibly lose? Han Jingyang, do you know how powerful the force surrounding you is?"

"How powerful?"

"Powerful enough that no one in the entire Quancheng, or even the entire Lu Province, dares to provoke us. We can stand firmly anywhere in the country or even the world."

"Is that so? That is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that today, you are all going to end up here."

The refined man shook his head, looking incredulous: "Han Jingyang, I really don't know if you are pretending to be stupid or if you are genuinely stupid. It's come to this point and you are still talking big and bragging! You don't think three women can defeat so many of us, do you?"

Han Jingyang exhaled lightly: "There's nothing to say to you. Let's see who's better in a fight."

After saying this, he nodded towards Shi Xiaoya and Liu Jing: "Do it. Don't show mercy."

Shi Xiaoya and Liu Jing looked at each other, nodded, and rushed out.

At the same time, they both activated their dharma instruments.

"Golden Phoenix Spreads Its Wings!"

"Pixiu Battle Armor!"

Shi Xiaoya summoned that magnificent golden phoenix and dove headfirst into the crowd.

Meanwhile, Liu Jing was covered in a suit of battle armor.

The style of this armor was masculine, full of power, and completely black. The armor plates were like dragon scales, the shape of the armor was like a fierce beast, the helmet was shaped like a dragon's head with a long horn pointing backward on top, the shoulder guards spread out like wings, and the chest plate was the face of a fierce beast, ferocious and domineering.

As soon as this armor appeared, the slender Liu Jing instantly turned into a legendary Pi Xiu warrior, exuding a powerful aura that made people awe-struck.

When she charged, it was like a roaring divine beast. She rushed to the refined man's side, leaped high, and swung her battle blade down.

The refined man reacted extremely quickly, crouching down, drawing his sword, and thrusting it fiercely at Liu Jing's chest.

The next second.

"Ding—"

The refined man's long sword struck Liu Jing's chest but instantly bent, unable to cause even the slightest harm to Liu Jing.

And Liu Jing's battle blade slashed effortlessly onto the refined man's shoulder.

"Puff—"

The refined man was split in two, falling slowly to the ground with an expression of utter disbelief on his face.

The battlefield was instantly ignited, entering a white-hot state.

Hundreds of people moved at once.

Especially the dozen or so metaphysics experts under Zhang Dahai, who all attacked simultaneously, with various methods directly shrouding Han Jingyang and the four of them, with Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya naturally bearing the brunt of it.

The next second.

Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya were completely submerged by the surging enemies.

Zhang Dahai had too many subordinates!

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