Just when the strong man was about to approach Ling Yun, he saw a hook under his feet, and the man lay directly on the bed, and then, without waiting for those people to react, Ling Yun shot again with lightning again, and instantly twisted all the two arms of the big man behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Click!!Click!!"

Two sounds came, and the strong man's arm was almost twisted and deformed, and the big man in pain screamed.

The other people were dumbfounded, they didn't have time to think about it, they roared angrily, and at the same time pounced on Ling Yun, Ling Yun's eyes flicked, and he kicked out directly, hitting one of them in the crotch.

The man who was kicked bent down with a scream, Ling Yun also pinned his two arms behind him, and then pushed him out violently, and the other two people who rushed over were both knocked to the ground by him.

In the blink of an eye, the four big men were all knocked to the ground, two of them couldn't move their arms, and the other two were pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

Ling Yun, who got off the bed, grabbed one of the big men with no hindrance, threw him heavily on the ground, and then grabbed the second big man and smashed it on him, the third on the second, and the fourth on the third.

The four big men were like stacked arhats, screaming in pain and not listening, and kept shouting that the heroes would spare their lives.

Ling Yun no longer looked at them squarely, put away his teasing smile, and turned his serious gaze to the young man who had not moved.

Ling Yun's starry eyes flickered, like a vast starry sky, as if he could make everything fall into it, this was the first time he had shown such a serious look since he entered Jiangcheng.

And the last time he leaked such a serious look was when he met the blood shadow in the desert of the Middle East.

It's not that this boy has the strength of a blood shadow, but because this boy has the breath of a blood shadow on his body.

The boy was about eighteen years old, dressed in white, although not very new, but definitely clean, his facial features were like knives, handsome and unusual, and on his handsome face there was a kind of cold aura flowing, which made people feel cold.

"You were also arranged by Wang Jun to kill me?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why don't you do it yet?"

"I don't think I can beat you. ”

"Oh, so you're not going to do it?"

"It's not. ”

"Why?"

"Because I can't get out of this prison until I kill you. ”

“.......”

Both fell silent, as if these few short words were enough for them to understand each other.

After a long time, Ling Yun took the lead again and broke the silence and said, "Although you have murderous intent flowing from you, you don't look like a bad person. ”

"I said, I can't get out until I kill you. The young man in white said in a cold tone.

When Ling Yun heard this, he didn't speak, because at this moment, the battle intent in his heart was also burning, and this was the first time he had felt this way in Jiangcheng.

After a while, Ling Yun said seriously: "Move ~hand~!!"

It seemed that he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and Ling Yun's words had just fallen, and the young man in white stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body rushed out, and his fist was straight at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's pupils shrank, and he could see the power of this punch at a glance, and the other party was even stronger than he imagined.

Ling Yun's body also moved instantly, dodging this blow, and the fist of the white-clothed young man followed him like a shadow, and it was faintly carrying the wave of air vibration, sweeping in.

It's rare for a seemingly weak body to hide such a deep power!!

Seeing that Ling Yun dodged his attack, the young man in white looked slightly awe-inspiring, turned his fist into a palm, and directly slashed horizontally, although the change was small, but the speed was more than several times faster, like lightning carrying the momentum of thunder to attack Ling Yun.

Seeing that the opponent's move was so fast, Ling Yun no longer dodged, and also greeted him with his palm, colliding with the young man in white fiercely.

Boom!!

With a muffled sound, the young man in white took a few steps back, but Ling Yun did not move.

The two sides fell silent again, and both began to stare at each other seriously, not daring to take it lightly.

"The young grade actually has the strength of a silver-level assassin, and Jiang Cheng actually has such a teenager. Ling Yun sighed secretly in his heart.

The rank of an assassin is not only used to mark the price, but more importantly, it is a representation of their strength.

If it is an ordinary person, it is difficult to reach the strength of the bronze level after spending a lifetime. Even an ordinary genius would take more than twenty years to reach the bronze rank.

A young man in white, who had already reached the silver level at the age of eighteen, was outstanding even if he looked at purgatory.

It's just that this young man's strength is still difficult to make any waves in front of Ling Yun, because he is only a small silver level, and that's it.....

After being repelled by Ling Yun, the white-clothed young man took four or five steps back before stopping, leaving countless debris on the ground with each step.

When the four big men who were folded up saw this scene, their eyes almost fell out in shock, they had never seen this level of confrontation.

The young man in white was not discouraged in his heart, and roared again, his whole body was like a wild wolf, surrounded by a terrifying aura, and his palm carried a whistling wind, frantically attacking Ling Yun.

This blow, the four strong men who watched it were shocked, because they had laughed at the prison guard before bringing a little guy with them. Now it seems that the boy is simply a bloodthirsty beast.

However, what was even more terrifying was Ling Yun, in the face of such a terrifying aura, he did not retreat, but advanced, took the initiative to meet him, and forcibly carried this palm with his body.

At the same time, the cement under Ling Yun's feet had turned into powder, and his feet were also occasionally penetrated into the ground. However, this does not mean that Ling Yun is at a disadvantage.

Because the palm of the young man in white at this moment was numb, the palm he had just now had a feeling of hitting the granite.

After resisting this palm, Ling Yun finally began to fight back, his right hand turned into a claw, tearing out the face of the white-clothed young man like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it only left an afterimage in the air.

Seeing this, the young man in white stomped on the ground and wanted to retreat, but Ling Yun was like a ghost, and he followed him in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, the young man in white quickly fell to the ground and rolled away in embarrassment, barely dodging the blow.

And Ling Yun's palm hit the top of the bed frame, and with a bang, the bed frame fell apart.

However, Ling Yun did not stop because of this, and directly turned his claws into fists and slammed them into the white-clothed young man on the ground.

The young man in white had just dodged the claw just now, and how could he have time to dodge again, so he could only watch his fist get closer and closer to him.