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Hearing the middle-aged man's questioning, Tang Yin continued to smile calmly, without any embarrassment on his face. He said with a smile: "I think there must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" The middle-aged man was so angry that his nose was crooked. It was clear that they were the ones who harbored malicious intentions, yet now that the matter had been exposed, they were still trying to force the truth out of him. This was too despicable.

He still wanted to say something, but at this time, Xiao Wu suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Brother Tang is right, I think there is a misunderstanding inside. However, for a sweet misunderstanding like this, I hope there will be more."

As he spoke, he looked at Yin Lan beside him with a smile, and a flash of thief in his eyes; contrary to everyone's expectations, he pecked Yin Lan's rosy cheeks with a lightning speed.

In that moment, Yin Lan's face suddenly turned purple. Her eyes were at a loss at first, but then, she spat out a flame. She screamed out, and pounced towards Xiao Wu like a madman.

It was a pity that the spirit energy in her body could not condense, and only relied on the little strength she had, how could she do anything to Xiao Wu?

The latter easily grabbed her wrists, and at the same time, pulled her back into her embrace. Her other hand moved up and down her body brazenly, and she said with a smile: "Miss, can't you wait to have some intimate time with me?"

Yin Lan was embarrassed and angry at the same time, but she was also unable to break free from Xiao Wu's control. Being so frivolous in front of so many people, she now even had the heart to die.

At this time, Tang Yin's face also became gloomy, regardless of whether this Xiao Wu was male or female, treating Yin Lan like that, was simply unforgivable.

The smile on his face did not change, but his eyes had also become cold and sharp. He stared at Xiao Wu and said faintly, "Isn't it too much for Young Master Xiao to be disrespectful to my people in front of me?"

Xiao Wu stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and met Tang Yin's cold and clear gaze, feigning surprise: "She's a woman from the Brother Tang? It can't be, if it really is the Brother Tang's woman, why would he crawl onto my bed in the middle of the night? "

"Bullshit ?" Yin Lan could not hold it in any longer and shouted angrily.

Tang Yin glanced at Yin Lan, signalling for her to be quiet. Then, he said slowly, "I've already said that this is a misunderstanding. I can apologize if I offended Young Master Xiao, but now, Young Master Xiao must let my people go."

Xiao Wu blinked his eyes, then looked at Yin Lan who was in his arms and helplessly said: "So Lady didn't come to throw herself into my arms, I was just thinking too much."

Because Tang Yin had signaled her not to say anything, Yin Lan's mouth was tightly shut. If looks could kill, Xiao Wu would have at least died a thousand and eight hundred times by now.

Tang Yin didn't have much patience to listen to Xiao Wu's bullshit. He said slowly: "My people, is Young Master Xiao going to let me go or not?"

His words triggered Xiao Wu's instinctive reaction, causing the latter to stare blankly for a while. Then, he laughed out loud, and almost provokingly asked a question back: "Brother Tang, actually, I like this girl very much. What if I just don't want to return her?"

"Then I'm afraid I'll have to see the true form of your punches and kicks." As they spoke, Tang Yin walked forward with large strides. He moved, and the two middle aged men standing on the left and right immediately rushed forward and blocked in front of Tang Yin, at the same time holding onto the swords at his waist, ready to pull out the swords.

Tang Yin shook his head, and said with a smile: "I suggest you two not to do this, if not, you two and your young masters will leave this place unscathed."

Under Tang Yin's gaze, the two middle-aged men involuntarily shuddered, and they subconsciously retreated half a step. At this time, the black-clothed man sitting by the side of the table stood up and slowly walked towards Tang Yin.

As he got closer, the surrounding air around Tang Yin seemed to be frozen and turned into an invisible solid, pressing onto the bodies of the people causing them to feel as if they were suffocating.

The two middle-aged men retreated even faster. Even if it was the two of them, they did not want to be affected by the Spirit Pressure of the black clothed man.

Now, looking at Tang Yin, he was stuck in place like a nail. He did not move at all, and at the same time, his body released a terrifying Spirit Pressure, crossing paths with the black clothed man.

When the distance between the black clothed man and Tang Yin was only five steps, he was also unable to take another step closer towards Tang Yin. Between the two of them, was a sea of Spirit Pressure s released by the two of them.

On the surface, it looked like there was still a long distance between the two of them, but neither of them had made a move yet. In reality, the battle between the two had already begun, and this was a battle between true strength.

As the two released their Spirit Pressure, it became increasingly thicker and heavier, and the space between the two became even more distorted.

Immediately after, the square brick turned into pieces, and at this time, the gravity suddenly flipped, causing the stone fragments on the ground to slowly rise up, and when the stone fragments reached the two of them, they were immediately crushed into powder. The powder slowly flowed along with the Qi around the two of them, as though it was forming a river in the air.

Such a strange scene, forget about Ah San and the rest who had never seen it before, even Xiao Wu and the three middle-aged men were shaken, their entire bodies tensed up.

They were very familiar with the black clothed man's Spirit Force and cultivation level, and it was also because of this that they were extremely shocked by Tang Yin's cultivation level.

At the start, it was the stone bricks between the two of them that broke. Gradually, the stone bricks surrounding them broke and flew into the air, and when the stone pieces reached between the two of them, they were immediately smashed into pieces by the two Spirit Pressure s.

Tang Yin and the black clothed man were surrounded by more and more powder. Gradually, the powder that was constantly flowing around them was enough to form the Spirit Pressure of the two of them.1

They were two enormous spheres, with Tang Yin and the man in black at their center. The two spheres kept colliding and squeezing each other, and sometimes Tang Yin had the advantage. His spiritual pressure distorted the spirit of the man in black, and sometimes the man in black had the advantage. What was even worse was that the ball formed by the spiritual pressure was constantly expanding with the two of them at the center. It was growing bigger and bigger, as if it was going to expand the entire room.

The force from the Spirit Pressure blew onto Xiao Wu's body, face, and clothes. Crackling sounds could be heard, the exposed skin of his clothes stung, and in a short while, he was completely covered by the force of the wind.

At this time, if they didn't put on the spirit armor, even people like them who weren't in the battle would be implicated.

Xiao Wu regained his senses and subconsciously pulled Yin Lan behind him. Then, he took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Stop, Mister, please stop! If the house collapsed later, we wouldn't be able to afford it! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Pressure released by the black-clothed man clearly weakened. At the same time, he was pushed back repeatedly by Tang Yin's Spirit Pressure, and three inch deep footprints were left on the ground of the places he had stepped on.

Since the other party was willing to give up, Tang Yin would not let him off.

Taking advantage of the time when the other party was withdrawing his Spirit Pressure, he also withdrew his own Spirit Pressure, but following that, he released his trump card ? ? Shadow-illusion Prison.

Suddenly, the man in black stopped moving. He turned his head to the side and slowly raised the bamboo stick in his hand.

The people outside the Shadow-illusion Prison did not understand what was happening to the black clothed man. Seeing him suddenly pull out his sword, everyone's face changed, Xiao Wu took a step forward, raised his voice, and said: "Sir, do not fight anymore."

However, the black-clothed man, who had always been obedient to him, still slowly drew his sword as if he hadn't heard his words.

The bamboo pole he used was in fact a sheath. Only when his sword was completely drawn did the crowd clearly see that his sword was more than four feet long. Furthermore, it was not even as wide as a fingernail.

In fact, it was the first time Xiao Wu and the three middle aged men saw his sword, and upon seeing the black clothed man reveal his sword, their expressions changed. The three middle aged men looked at each other, held their swords in their hands and walked towards Tang Yin.

Since the man in black had already decided to attack, he could no longer hold back. He could only cooperate with him as much as possible and besiege him.

When Tang Yin used the Shadow-illusion Prison, he was most afraid of being disturbed by the outside world. At this time, the majority of the spirit energy in his body had already been released, and his true body was in a defenseless state.

Seeing that the three middle-aged men were approaching him step by step, Tang Yin silently sighed in pity. Under that helplessness, he had no choice but to retract the Shadow-illusion Prison that he had released, and stood up straight with his body that was originally leaning forward.

After he withdrew the Shadow-illusion Prison, the black clothed man's body trembled for a moment. Then, he lowered his head as if he was deep in thought.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a single word, like a mute. Moreover, his head was covered by a thick layer of black cloth. No one could see his expression, and even more so, no one could guess what he was thinking.

The three middle-aged men thought that he was going to make a move, but in the end he had already prepared to draw his sword, so they put it away instead. The three middle-aged men looked at each other and silently cursed the man in black's mental state.

They all turned to look at Xiao Wu, who understood what they meant. He gently shook his head.

The three of them understood, and immediately stopped moving towards Tang Yin. Then, they slowly retreated.

The fierce battle that was about to start at any moment was instantly dissolved into nothingness, causing everyone present to secretly sigh in relief.

Even if it was Tang Yin, he didn't dare guarantee that he would definitely be able to defeat the black-clothed man and the three middle-aged men. Compared to these real Spiritual Martial Expert, Ah San and the two other Member of Dark Shadow by his side were nothing.

At this time, Xiao Wu pulled Yin Lan along, laughing while walking forward, and at the same time, brushing the dust that had yet to disperse, laughed: "It's really strange, it's just fine, there's actually a wind blowing in the house."

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