Su Yechen felt the panic that suddenly rose just now, but before he could react, the folding fan in Zhou Xingyun's hand had already come out of his hand.

I don't know what the folding fan is made of, it looks like it is made of bamboo and paper, but when he throws it like this, it has a strong force like piercing through the mountains and mountains, and there is a strong bloodthirsty murderous aura.

A handsome son, the moves he emitted, but he is extremely domineering.

Su Yechen's pupils shrank sharply, in an instant, he had already thought of five ways, but they were all overturned, no matter which way, there was no way to keep himself from being injured, such a violent move, such a subtle move, just let him avoid it, he couldn't dodge.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed one of his closest subordinates, who stood in front of him and was attacked by this fan for him, only to hear a scream, and the fan had already swirled back into Zhou Xingyun's hand.

The fan was still white, and there was no blood, but the subordinate who was used as a shield by Su Yechen was cut into two pieces from his shoulder to his waist, and the blood splashed on Su Yechen's face, hot, fishy, especially the strong wind just now, the feeling of death seemed to be extremely close, so close that it made his heart tremble.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the feeling of panic made him pale and completely unable to think.

What a powerful move, such a domineering move, such a delicate move, and a special folding fan.

Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hand to take it, raised it casually, put away the folding fan, white and lush, and said coldly: "If you dare to say a foul word again, I will make you blood splash the ground!"

Su Yechen opened his mouth, but his breath was stagnant, and he swallowed the words just about to come out.

The second elder looked at him in disbelief, and under the face, there was a person whose blood was splashed on the ground, it seemed that Su Yechen was not his opponent, and he was injured again, and there were no seventy percent of his strength left, so naturally he was not this person's opponent.

Seeing that Zhou Xingyun was not leaving Su Zixian's side, he guessed in his heart that he must attach great importance to that stinky girl, since this is the case, he is afraid that he can only threaten the lives of those people in the Famous Sword Villa.

Thinking of this, he immediately made a mistake and walked towards the place where Hua Xie and the others were held.

However, when he looked at it, he was taken aback, and pointed a knife at the back of the heart of Hua Xie and the others, and it was his henchmen who were guarding on the side. But where are the people there at the moment or his henchmen?

It was four men, as if they had appeared out of nowhere, untying them, while his henchmen had fallen to the ground, unknown if they were alive or dead.

Originally, even if the other party added four people, they might not be left behind, but the four of them rescued the controlled people of the Famous Sword Villa.

They don't know how long they have been here, their movements are fast, and at this moment, more than 100 people have been untied from more than 200 people.

The people of the Burning Flame Sect were drugged and ordered their acupoints for a long time, even if they could get out of the shackles, they would not necessarily have the ability to fight immediately. However, when the second elder saw them unravel one with his own eyes, he handed the rescued man a pill.

If these people all have the ability to fight immediately, his henchmen and Su Yechen's subordinates combined are less than forty people, how can they face more than two hundred people? Not to mention, there is also Zhou Xingyun, who seems to be gentle and harmless, and just one blow can shock the whole audience?