Zhang Yun reappeared in Yangjiabao. The lights here are colorful, and the festive atmosphere is self-evident.

It's like an urn.

Zhang Yun looked at Yang Jiabao and sighed in his heart, fortunately, I don't plan to be that turtle.

The net laid by 70,000 horses, the trap methods formed by hundreds of martial arts masters, such a "big dish" is completely prepared for one person.

If it weren't for the extreme importance of Zhang Yun revealed between the monkey's words, in fact, a few big toasts who didn't particularly care about martial arts would have unimagined that they would be so active just to deal with one person.

Yang Ganglie's sense of surprise was the youngest of the four Great Toasts, after all, the two hundred martial arts people whose strength was far above that of ordinary soldiers had been raised by his family at a great cost and painstaking effort had been reduced by more than half, and he had some knowledge of Zhang Yun's strength. But even so, this great toast didn't think that there were so many Tianyin Sect members, especially the "First Ancestor" who was said to be very exaggerated in his real age was present, how big a wave could the surname Zhang have?

Yang Ganglie wanted to know what kind of person Zhang Yun was, and Zhang Yun seemed to think of something with him.

So when the welcoming procession entered Yangjiabao and Yang Ganglie sat in the main house according to custom, waiting for the messenger to come and drag himself with a red ribbon, he saw the uninvited guest who came silently.

Zhang Yun kindly gestured and asked the other party not to speak. He really made a good move, because there were too many masters in this Yang Jiabao, and Zhang Yun was very worried that even if Yang Ganglie didn't shout, his shot would cause unnecessary trouble.

I can't transmit the sound, I don't have that internal strength. So please watch me write, don't say I don't know, then I'll be very angry. What Zhang Yun used to engrave words on the table was a very sharp dagger. After he finished carving, he looked at Yang Ganglie, who nodded very hard.

There was no way, six of the thirty-six slender swords had been nailed to his body, and if the remaining thirty that were suspended in the air were also nailed, Yang Ganglie knew that he would definitely die silently. He no longer had the leisure to ponder how his horizontal practice kung fu was broken as easily as poking paper, but began to think that he was basically going to betray the Tianyin Sect, and what kind of back path he should find to survive.

Zhang Yun looked at Yang Ganglie's reaction with great satisfaction, and then waved his knife to silently cut off the nicks on the table, and re-engraved: How many people have come from the Tianyin Sect?

After Zhang Yun finished carving, he handed the dagger in his hand to Yang Ganglie, and very thoughtfully pushed the table used for engraving in front of the other party.

Lettering communication is not as convenient and effective as words, but that is for ordinary people. The communication efficiency between Zhang Yun and Yang Ganglie was amazingly high, which made Zhang Yun feel a little regretful, regretting that he couldn't insert the remaining eighteen long swords into the body of the person in front of him one by one.

The hatred in Yang Ganglie's heart has disappeared, and all that remains in his consciousness that is about to pass away is fear. In the blurred vision, the man who should be called Zhang Yun was not as rich as he imagined, but his ruthless means were just like the monkey reminded. It's a pity that even if Yang Ganglie completely believed and made the most complete response arrangement he could make after the monkey said the ruthlessness of Zhang Yun's methods, it really wasn't until Zhang Yun appeared in the house and used the flying sword in his hand to take away everything he wanted to know and Yang Ganglie could say, Yang Ganglie knew that he had completely underestimated what a person who could look at the sword could do.

You've done too many damn things, but if it weren't for the chaos here, I honestly shouldn't have killed you, because there's no better replacement.

Zhang Yun carved the last sentence and erased it casually, only then did he remember that Yang Ganglie should have been unable to see clearly.

Putting the sword into the box, Zhang Yun pulled over the big quilt on the bed and covered the body of Yang Ganglie who had fallen on it, and then casually pulled over several large wine jars on the side that should have been just decorations, patted off the mud and poured them all under the bed, and washed away the blood stains on the ground.

The smell of wine is in the sky, and Zhang Yun's figure has disappeared.

Argon's right eyelid had been throbbing today, making him a little irritable even though he had never minded much about it. After all, we have to do great things today, after all, in the near future, the dragon's gong is beckoning. It was not because Agung was not nervous, but more excited.

At this time, the right eyelid suddenly starts to jump endlessly, which is not good. At least Agung had already beckoned his subordinates to come over and get a boiled egg, intending to put it on it.

The movements of the subordinates are very fast, and of course there will be no shortage of boiled eggs in Yangjiabao today.

Agung's right eyelid was still bouncing, especially when the egg was brought in by the next man. The big toast with a heavy army stretched out his hand impatiently, and the servant quickly peeled an egg and handed it to Agung's hand.

This is a perfectly normal picture, if it weren't for the fact that Agung suddenly turned his palm into a hook and slammed it on the wrist of the lower man.

The hand holding the egg sank and shrank, and then flipped its fingers on its side.

No one could have imagined that a subordinate would be able to display such exquisite grappling skills, not even Agung himself. The great toast was just following his instinct and making a temptation. Of course, his temptation would lead to the complete abolition of one hand of a subordinate who really did not know martial arts, which was not in the consideration of the Great Toast.

The sudden change in the scene did not surprise Argon, what really surprised him was the other party's terrible grappling methods.

It was the Heavenly Demon Dance between square inches, a realm level that Agung had never seen in his life.

The Lan Lingshou of the Trickster Gate is known as the world's ingenious means of capturing the leader. This is the first martial arts method to be recovered in Zhang Yun's mind, and there is no one. Then this person who was half-bowing his head and was using Lan Ling's hand to fight with Agung within easy reach was naturally Zhang Yun Wuhe.

Lan Ling's hand is known as the square inch of thousands of flowers, and the fingertips are full of charm, and since he was famous all over the world in the hands of the god of the Trick Soldier Gate, he has been listed as the first in the world by the good deeds.

Zhang Yun had heard from Shangguan Ling that his grandmother was the goddess of public loss, so he had always been warm to this Lan Ling's hand since he remembered this technique. Today, it was unfolded in this close distance, and Zhang Yunna was called a handyman.

However, in the blink of an eye, Agung was detained from his right hand.

A chill of the bone had reached his heart in an instant, and it only took a little more to destroy Argon's heart that he thought was strong enough.

"Don't you know that you have been treated as an outcast, oh no, a tentative outcast?" The smile on Zhang Yun's face was indifferent, unlike in Yang Ganglie's room before, he didn't mind opening his mouth at this time.

"Are you Zhang Yun?" Agung noticed something that frightened him, just a wisp of cold air to balance his life, but at this time he couldn't even speak out loud.

The smile on Zhang Yun's face gradually faded, and he gently tossed the egg, and then stretched out his finger to point upward.

The egg floated in the air against common sense, floating an inch above Zhang Yun's fingertips.

"You're very smart, I'm Zhang Yun. ”