Zhang Yun put the old man in his arms in the arms of the mother and son behind him, and turned to look at Ji Xuanfeng, as if he had an inquiry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Xuanfeng was still indifferent and speechless, and his eyes looking at Zhang Yun were full of ruthlessness to look down on all things. He didn't answer Zhang Yun's question, and he didn't even seem to mean to speak.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xiao Sheng and his wife over there, and chose to speak first after sneering: "The people I want are already ready." Speaking of revenge, I've killed a lot of people, which is probably enough. As for the consumption of my skills that you have been planning for you, it should be enough to satisfy you, the second master of the Ji family, now. Oh, and by the way, the results must be a bit different from what you expected. Of course, this trip to Chuzhou was also different from my imagination. Compared to the two differences, you should actually be a little more satisfied, because you really have earned a lot of advantages. ”

Zhang Yun's voice stopped suddenly, he shook his head as if he had thought of something, and pointed at Xiao Sheng, who wanted to move his body to Ji Xuanfeng but didn't dare to act rashly, and said with a wry smile: "I've been communicating with this big businessman for a long time, and I can't help but be a bit of a philistine when I speak. At the moment, it must be a matter of winning or losing or life and death, but in view of what you Ji Xuanfeng deliberately did, I still have to get some interest back first. ”

Ji Xuanfeng's gaze trembled slightly as he looked at Zhang Yun. Dressed like a killer at all, but like Ji Xuanfeng, who is enough to be a scribe, his sleeves swayed gently, and the wind was born, coming from his body, blowing all over everything.

Zhang Yun looked at Ji Xuanfeng, revealing a look of three points of pity and seven points of disdain. That look seemed to say: Just rely on your Ji family's Yin Law Wind Breath Gong, can you stop it?

The wind around Ji Xuanfeng's body became stronger and stronger, and the dust on the ground scattered under the blowing of the wind, but it floated up in the slightest, and the smoke and dust that rolled away formed layers of ripples like countless small galloping horses.

Zhang Yun pulled out a sword and held it horizontally in front of him, his left hand stroked the blade of the umbrella sword, and his eyes fell on Xiao Sheng and Ji Miaoyu, who had not dared to move on the edge of the sword.

The fingertips gradually slid to the tip of the umbrella sword, and Zhang Yun was already gaining momentum. Just when he was about to make a move to get back the interest, the qi circulating in front of Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly gave birth to a strange change.

"Huh!" Zhang Yun burst out of his teeth. Immediately, a violent wind suddenly blew around Liu Laosi's lonely body, and the wind whirled into a storm, and countless thunder sounds were born in the whistling sound. Standing in the midst of the wind and thunder, Liu Laosi's orphans and three orphans were at a loss, and they didn't dare to make a move. Ji Xuanfeng saw that his right eyelid was jumping, but he couldn't accurately capture and then clearly distinguish the figures of the two from the roaring wind and thunder.

The two of them in the wind and thunder were so fast that the king of killers didn't dare to guarantee whether they would help or fail if they helped. There are two ways to go through the Ji Family's Yin Law Wind Breath Gong, one is to cultivate the wind eye inside like Ji Xuanfeng to move the qi of heaven and earth, and the other is to the extreme speed of the human climate in the wind and thunder at this moment.

No matter which one it is, it is the ultimate means of killing, but at this moment, it is precisely this Fengqi Gong's extreme speed method that has become the biggest obstacle for Ji Xuanfeng to help. Ji Xuanfeng even flashed a thought, hoping that the wind and thunderstorm that had already rolled up ten zhang high could slow down a little.

As if "hearing" the leader of Ji Xuanfeng, the sudden wind and thunder suddenly slowed down. But what happened next made Ji Xuanfeng prefer that wind and thunder to continue to rage. Zhang Yun, who had disappeared, reappeared, and the sword in his hand in mid-air was already bent, and his body was in the posture of accumulating strength. I saw Zhang Yun raise his foot and kick it hard, kicking out the other little man who appeared because time seemed to suddenly stand still.

The corners of Ji Xuanfeng's eyes, who seemed to empathize with that kick, wrinkled, and he was secretly glad that he had just taken Xiao Sheng and Ji Miaoyu to his side.

The little man who was kicked out by Zhang Yun smashed the ground but did not bounce, but ploughed a shallow ditch on the ground that was more than a foot long before stopping. The little man turned over and stood up, not slowly, but the movement and the gasping sound of the cold air coming out when he got up were enough to show the damage that Zhang Yun's kick had brought him just now, and this was still under the premise that he had already retreated one step in advance.

This little man, who looked like a twelve-year-old boy, raised his head, and his purple mouth was full of blood, which once again proved that Zhang Yun's kick just now was not light. The little man covered his stomach with his left hand, which was missing his little finger and ring finger, and in his right hand, he was holding a short knife with a broken handle. His gray-looking eyes were still staring at Zhang Yun, and after a few breaths, Wenjiao began to slowly retreat towards Ji Xuanfeng.

"Duanmu Yu's light body kung fu is nothing more than that, this dwarf is not bad. It's a pity that you are too ruthless and murderous. Since you chose to show up to stop me today, don't think about living any longer. Seeing the dwarf retreating, Zhang Yun put aside the umbrella sword that had been bent in his hand, and drew a sword from behind his back with both hands, "There is no point in sneaking up, even if everyone is clear now, come on." ”

Ji Xuanfeng snorted coldly: "Liangqing?"

"You didn't dare to speak until now, and the result was just these two words?" Zhang Yun sneered, and the two-handed umbrella sword was suddenly thrown, all of which shot with the momentum of Lingyun's nine swords "shining in the air", the sword cracked in space, and the curled breath will shine like electric white light with thousands of colors, and the power can be imagined.

Ji Xuanfeng had never dared to distract himself before, because at that time, Xiao Sheng and Ji Miaoyu could not move to his side on their own under Zhang Yun's surveillance, and if he made a move in person, then Zhang Yun would definitely not let go of the opportunity to seriously injure the king of killers. So the number one killer in the world was afraid that he would let Xiao Sheng and Ji Miaoyu die here if he made a mistake, and then caused the entire Ji family to completely lose trust in him from then on, and he hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to speak.

In the end, he made up his mind to use the secret people planted by the Ji family in the killer organization, and finally had a chance to save Xiao Sheng and his wife, and Ji Xuanfeng, who finally had a chance, of course couldn't open his mouth and only wanted to say two words, who would have thought that Zhang Yun didn't want to give him a chance to answer, and used two powerful Lingyun swordsmanship to block people's conversations.

Just throwing the two swords has already swept the heavens and the earth, and the thousands of brilliance that the masters present can "see" are dazzling, and for a while, all the breath of the heaven and earth seems to be condensed on the two swords, and they all rushed towards Ji Xuanfeng. Even Ji Xuanfeng's own Wind Breath Skill was affected, as if he was about to be torn apart by that huge force.

How could Ji Xuanfeng, who was choked up and almost affected his cultivation, not be angry? Not to mention, seeing Zhang Yun's next move made him feel a little smoky. So he shot angrily, and the six killers behind him and the dwarf beside him acted at the same time, all of them defending Zhang Yun's two Lingyun swords.

These eight people should have two swords, it seems that the eight people chose the most inferior way to deal with them under the advantage, but in fact, it was these two umbrella swords that condensed Zhang Yun's strength and coerced the power of Lingyun's nine swords to take a slight advantage in the face of these eight people.