The convoy of relatives entered Yangjiabao, so the original festive atmosphere completely changed after Yang Zhongxi rushed out of the wedding room crying.

No one thought that Yang Ganglie would die, and he died extremely miserably.

The monkey was standing at the window. The view here was good, so he could see Yang Zhongxi rushing back to the convoy to welcome his relatives like a frenzy, and then slamming open the door. Looking at Yang Zhongxi's appearance, he should be trying to drag something.

The bride, I'm afraid that she has already run away, right? Zhang Yun's methods, how can people be disappointed? The monkey had a cruel smile on his face.

"How many of the four big toasts do you think there are left?" the monkey smiled and turned his head, the big show was about to start, and he was really a little excited.

She Zonghua, who was wiping a serpentine long sword, said with a smile: "It's good to die, anyway, that's what it was originally planned." These toasts not only have the ability to match their ambitions, but Zhang Yun is willing to do it for them, so we just save some energy. ”

Zhu Qianjun choked on the food in his mouth, looked out the window and said: "It is said that he has amnesia and martial arts, who would have thought that the banner master of the New Nine Banners would actually fold one in his hand." Moreover, among the two new disciples of the Old Ancestor in recent years, the one who is very good at disguise, tsk, what is it called? Even the woman who had just obtained the position of the deputy hall master of Tianmu Hall also died, or was she killed by the explosion of sword qi. ”

"Is that Zhang Yun really as powerful as the legend?" It was Lan Ben who spoke, a closed disciple of the Tianyin Sect's "One Sect". This woman has been hidden in the snow for many years, and a year ago, she was personally arranged by "Yizong" to enter the five protectors, and the five protectors of the Tianyin Sect also made up the number of people.

"That is, if he is really so powerful, he can do whatever he wants, if he really wants to leave, how many people in the world can stop him? According to the realm of the previous spies' return, even if the ancestor personally took action, I am afraid that Zhang Yun will not be able to keep if he wants to leave. "It was Liu Qizhen who answered the stubble. Her identity is even more "noble", because she is a closed disciple of Han Changkong, the leader of the Tianyin Sect, and she has practiced to the highest level of blood god**, and she is not inferior to the Qiang Di back then. It's just that Liu Qizhen doesn't want one person to overshadow the other four, and he has never shown his true skills.

Zhu Qianjun scratched his head, She Zonghua closed his mouth and continued to wipe his sword. The monkey smiled bitterly: "Two aunts and grandmothers, I advise you to put away your contempt, otherwise you will definitely suffer when you meet Zhang Yun's wife, especially if you are still a woman." ”

Lan Ben put his hands in a heart and smiled: "That's right, yes, I almost forgot that this Zhang Yun is a beautiful man." Really, don't be soft then. ”

Liu Qizhen and Lan Ben are close friends in the boudoir, and when they heard their friends laughing, they immediately reached out to itch each other.

The monkey was not in the mood to see the beautiful scenery of the two beauties laughing, he was still worried and concerned.

I am worried that Zhang Yun has fully recovered.

Keep an eye out for any possible pieces that come from Zhang Yun's control.

The monkey's gaze suddenly condensed, and he had only thought of paying attention for a moment, but now a person came into his eyes.

"Go tell those guys, the show is on. The killing intent in the monkey's eyes became extremely intense.

A man who was originally following behind to give a salute suddenly threw away the things in his hand, and in the confusion, he went all the way to the Yang family, who was sitting on the top and was supposed to be responsible for accompanying Yang Ganglie to pick up people. Some of the ladies were crying at the moment, while others were extremely calm, but none of them noticed the man who was quickly approaching them with his unique footwork.

"To save or not to save?" She Zonghua had already put the freshly wiped long sword back into the sheath, and also leaned against the window and looked down, "This person should just want to create chaos, right?"

"No matter what it is, we don't have to worry about it, just keep an eye on Zhang Yun's whereabouts. No matter how powerful this person is, can he be stronger than the Holy Sect Master's closed disciple?" the monkey smiled as if he was happy. Of course, only She Zonghua and Zhu Qianjun knew what their eldest brother was "happy" about.

Yang Zheng could finally throw away what he was holding, he planned to sell his life here to repay what he should have repaid, so he didn't wait a little longer as Zhang Yun had asked for a better time to come. He wants to kill those Yang Ganglie's family members, create more chaos, and create a more "quiet" environment for Zhang Yun.

Yes, Zhang Yun needs an external chaos to form an inner quiet. At present, only Yang Zheng can help him.

So when Liu Qizhen, whose red hair was like blood, suddenly fell from the sky, Yang Zheng, who felt that the other party was strangely powerful, did not have any fear, but smiled happily.

A handsome man with three points of ruffian and seven points of chic always looks good when he laughs, even Liu Qizhen can't help but take a second look, but it's just a glance. Liu Qizhen saw the man's appearance clearly, and saw a little cold light constantly magnifying in front of him.

Flipping his wrist and raising his palm, Liu Qizhen's body movements are as neat and precise as a teacher and apprentice, coupled with the fiery beauty and bewitching figure, which adds a bit of beauty out of thin air.

A sharp spear head with a length of one foot was pinched by Liu Qizhen with the three fingers of his right hand, the index, the middle and the thumb. She didn't expect the other party's marksmanship to be so profound, after pinching the opponent's blow and confirming that if the other party didn't let go of the gun, it would be impossible to attack again, Liu Qizhen wanted to ask this person's teacher.

Han Changkong knows a lot of kung fu, including dozens of marksmanship, but he just didn't include the shot in front of him.

"Shrinking the ground?" In fact, Liu Qi really wanted to ask the words "shrinking the land into inches", but the man on the opposite side who didn't understand the amorous style decisively gave up the spear in his hand and approached at the first time.

Hey, isn't the spear your weapon? Could it be that you want to show that you are actually better at empty-handed? Liu Qi is really a good apprentice who is diligent and inquisitive, Han Changkong has always been proud of this, but the dignified Tianyin Sect Master seems to have neglected the importance of teaching his very naïve disciple more worldly things.

Yang Zheng raised his elbow in progress, passed through the elbow with the other hand, and at the same time pressed his waist and step, this move was two advances and one retreat, and he did enough to do the essence of the four words "both offense and defense".

"Break!" A crisp shout did not hide the sound of broken bones, Liu Qizhen raised his elbow for defense, and handed two punches for attack, but there was no attack, but this defense paid the price of breaking his arm and flying back.

Liu Qizhen, who shouted "break", had already relaxed his right palm and hung down at his side, but the tips of the five slender and slender fingers with a touch of red were slowly fading.

"You are not my opponent, tell Zhang Yun to come out. Liu Qizhen said very seriously, but the man opposite who could obviously eat with his face didn't seem to listen at all.

Yang Zheng completely ignored Liu Qizhen's suggestion, and he swung his fist again, this time only attacking and not defending, only advancing and not retreating.

Liu Qizhen shook his head slightly, and the red that had faded to his fingertips suddenly turned around, and his entire palm turned into a blood-red color. She struck out with a palm, and the target was Yang Zheng's fist.

Innocence may be Liu Qizhen's weakness in the face of the world, but what kind of person is Han Changkong? He will only teach a "naïve" disciple who regards human life as nothing and kills as common sense, how can he be really naïve?

Yang Zheng knew that he was going to die, and his eyes were wide open.

Knowing death without fear, he attacked brazenly.