Let me fly in Jiangnan Hui, I am the lord of the Nine-Five-Year Plan, and give this order. The gang of Immortal Guards holding torches high outside the yard immediately made a clanging sound of armor clashing, instantly. The enemies who blocked the courtyard immediately retreated to the corner. They also formed a circle, like a golden city soup pool, to prevent Ye Qiu and Luosang from escaping....