Looking at the tyrannical look in Nangong Wushi's eyes, Yan Zheng's heart was shocked.

When he was in the Nangong family at noon, even if he beat his grandson and son, he didn't see him so angry.

And he hurt Chu Lingyun, but he was so angry.

looks like he can't wait to split himself directly.

Before Yan Zheng could speak, Nangong Wushi raised his hand and punched him.

"It seems that it's you, you dare to hurt Mr. Chu, it's unforgivable, damn it. ”

Looking at the fists that kept expanding in his eyes, Yan Zheng was terrified in his heart.

I tried to dodge, but I found that my body seemed to be suppressed in some way, and I couldn't move at all.

"Uncle Shi save me. ”

When his heart was cold, Yan Zheng couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, after a Buddha horn, a gray-robed old monk appeared in front of Yan Zheng.

The gray-robed old monk raised his hand at Nangong Wushi's fist and slapped it with a palm.

The fists and palms touched, and there was no earth-shattering sound as expected, but it seemed unremarkable.

However, on the ground between the two of them, a rift several meters long was created on the left and right sides at the same time.

Lu Yu and Wang Hanqing, who were watching on the side, were beating wildly.

After a palm, the gray-robed old man quickly pulled Yan Zheng over, and took him back a few steps in a row, widening the distance between him and Nangong Wushi.

A pair of slightly cloudy eyes looked at Nangong Wushi and said, "Nangong donor, you are angry, please calm your anger." ”

Nangong Wushi looked at the gray-robed old monk, and his eyes were cold: "Old monk, you dare to stop me?"

The gray-robed old monk lowered his eyebrows and said: "Nangong donor, the junior dispute, you are involved in it and even a killer, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this, right? Aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to your family master?"

"Annihilation?" Nangong Wushi's eyes were cold, and a powerful momentum pressed towards the gray-robed old monk like a torrent, "You are threatening me, why do you dare to talk to me like this?"

"Amitabha!" The gray-robed old monk's face changed, and with a flick of one hand, the invisible pressure of Nangong Wushi was dissipated.

Nangong Wushi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Old monk, you still have some means." But do you think you can protect him? Those who dare to hurt Mr. Chu have only one way to go, and that is death. ”

Speaking of which, the killing intent on Nangong Wushi's body erupted wildly in an instant.

Except for Chu Lingyun, everyone present was shocked.

Unexpectedly, after he saw that Chu Lingyun was injured, he ignored the threat of Shaolin and his own dignity, and wanted to forcibly kill Yan Zheng.

It can be seen that Chu Lingyun has a very important place in his heart.

The gray-robed old monk didn't expect Nangong Wushi's attitude to be so tough, and frowned and said: "Amitabha, if the donor really wants to attack me, the master and nephew, the poor monk really can't stop you, but have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"At that time, I am afraid that the Nangong family will also pay a heavy price for this, and even collapse from now on, and even be removed from the list. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, glanced at Chu Lingyun behind Nangong Wushi and continued: "And if you make a move regardless of your identity, then don't blame the poor monk for following the benefactor." ”

"If you dare to do this, not only will Yanzheng die, but even you will have to die. Nangong Wushi's eyes were staring at the gray-robed old monk tightly, and the killing intent on his body was soaring, but he didn't make a move immediately.

Having said that, he still had something in mind.

It is not about the problems that the family will face after making their own moves.

But once he made a move against Yan Zheng, he didn't dare to bet on whether the gray-robed old monk would kill Chu Lingyun.

Even if his cultivation was a few points higher than that of the gray-robed old monk, if he wanted to kill Yanzheng at the same time, he also wanted Chu Lingyun to be intact......

It's a bit difficult.

After all, the cultivation of the gray-robed old man in front of him is not an ornament!

For a while, Nangong Wushi was a bit of a mouse-thrower, and he couldn't make a quick decision.

That's when it happened.

Drip, drip!

A Bentley slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and then Nangong Jingyang quickly stepped out of the car.

"Dad!"

Seeing his father confronting an old gray-robed monk, Nangong Jingyang immediately ran over to Chu Lingyun's side.

When he saw Chu Lingyun's pale face and the remaining blood stains on his chest, his face sank.

"Mr. Chu, what's wrong with you? Could it be that Yan Zheng did it?"

Chu Lingyun waved his hand lightly and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, and then came to Nangong Wushi's side.

"Brother, this is a matter between me and Yanzheng, let me solve it!"

Chu Lingyun didn't want to implicate the entire Nangong family because of this, just as the gray-robed old monk said.

If he really killed Yanzheng, then Shaolin would definitely not let go of the Nangong family.

With the current strength of the Nangong family, it is simply not enough to confront the huge force of Shaolin.

It is very likely that it will collapse, and even the Nangong family will be completely squeezed out of the imperial capital, and then completely wiped out from now on.

After all, over the years, the Nangong family has made a lot of enemies, and I don't know how many people want to get rid of them.

Nangong Wushi knew what Chu Lingyun meant, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Brother Chu, you also know what kind of character my Nangong Wushi is, do you think I will be afraid of him Shaolin?"

"Brother, it's just a Yanzheng, don't you still believe me?" Chu Lingyun smiled indifferently, there was no fear on his pale face, there was only a look of confidence.

In a trance, Nangong Wushi seemed to see that night two years ago.

Chu Lingyun's smile was the same as it was at that time.

At that moment, a smile suddenly cracked on Nangong Wushi's angry face: "Haha! Brother Chu, it seems that you are now being played by shrimp in the shallow water of Longyou! ”

On the other end, Yan Zheng originally thought that after Nangong Wushi appeared, he felt that all his calculations on Chu Lingyun would have failed.

But I didn't expect such a turning point, and I immediately had a plan in my heart.

At that moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he said: "Chu Lingyun, you are indeed good, since you want to bear it alone, why don't we continue." ”

Chu Lingyun snorted coldly in his heart, and when he just wanted to speak, Lu Yu on the side looked at Yan Zheng with disdain and said:

"Yanzheng, you are still the chief disciple of the Discipline Academy, do you still want to have face? After eating Pei Yuan Dan, your injuries have recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and now you still want Mr. Chu to fight with you?"

Yan Zheng's eyes were cold, and his eyes looking at Lu Yu were full of strong killing intent.

However, at this time, Lu Yu seemed to be out of the way, without the slightest fear of Yan Zheng's gaze, and said with contempt on his face:

"Look at it, look at it again, if you fight a fair duel, I have nothing to say. But now that you have eaten Pei Yuan Dan, you still want to fight Mr. Chu when he is injured, don't you think it's too embarrassing?"