Chapter 124: Picking up invitations

Xiao Sheng frowned, he could see Liu Zhang's intentions, and even saw the eyes cast by his wife, but he didn't stop there, and the smile on his face became a little brighter: "Yes, if you can guess my thoughts, you will be in a hurry to deal with that hot potato." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Su Fat Man is as shrewd as a ghost, even if Luo Yi intends to play a fish to break the net because he finds out that my purpose is to break the net, he will definitely not agree. And at this time, Luo Ran was dead, and the third master failed to seriously hurt Zhang Yun, so if Liu Laosi's son didn't make a move, he would only be beaten by others. When the time comes, your hands will be burned, and those arrangements will still be a fart?"

Xiao Sheng raised his hand and made a silent gesture to stop Liu Zhang's next question that had not yet been exported. He paced and picked up the freshly filled teacup, but took a sip before throwing it back on the table.

Xiao Sheng took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth and said: "The tea is tasteless after three brews, and the wine is drunk after three rounds." Since we don't need to be in a hurry, then the current killing move is not a killing move, and the ruthless plan is not a ruthless plan, and I dare not say that everything is peaceful, but it is too normal to kill a few people. Sit and watch, Zhang Yun will be tired, the opportunity will come, not to mention that we are prepared. ”

Liu Zhang didn't ask any more questions, Ji Xuanfeng closed his eyes and recuperated, and the rest of the killers who were qualified to sit down dispersed, only Ah Zhi took a deep look at Ji Miaoyu, who was remaking tea for Xiao Sheng, before leaving the room.

With each passing day, Chuzhou City is becoming more and more lively, and the lively nature is not only this city, but also the people in the city, whether they are originally in the city or come in from outside the city. Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter

Zhang Yun, who originally wanted to block people, was a little surprised, because the courtyard in front of him was empty and the house was empty. It is so clean that Zhang Yun can look at it, no matter the change of the gas engine or the real existence of the door and window, it is clean to the point that it is refreshing, everything is clean and tidy, a smooth and neutral paper card, and the cover of the book has the words "Zhang Yun Jingqi".

Zhang Yun knew that he didn't fly into the air, but this was what the other party had already expected and arranged. And the cleanliness here is the real illusion, and it is precisely because of this cleanliness that Zhang Yun confirms that his arrival has brought enough pressure to the people who were originally here.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't know what to do, why did they have to clean everything so neatly? As for the invitations on the table, they should have been prepared for a long time, and obviously they should not be placed directly on this table.

Invitations, invitations.

Zhang Yun muttered in his heart, stretched out his right hand and picked it up from a distance.

The invitation remained untouched, and the thick table split in two. The invitation, which was made of paper inside and out, was attached to the ground like a thousand pounds of boulders, and it fell flat into the ground paved with blue bricks, forming a rectangular shallow pit.

Zhang Yun put his hands behind his back, and the light in his eyes suddenly lit up. In his eyes, he only saw the flow of air in this room. An indescribable filthy aura overflowed from the invitation, and in an instant, the indoor and outdoor qi engines were soaked in traction, but after a few turns, all the qi engines that were originally free between heaven and earth turned into the sharpest swords in the world, and they all rushed towards Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun covered his nose and frowned, and then noticed what this filthy aura space was.

"Do it!" Zhang Yun broke off, and his left hand, which was originally covering his mouth and nose, suddenly waved, and the internal force rose from the dantian, walked and flowed, and burst out from his fingertips like a sword.

Based on the method of looking at qi in the mountains and seas, Zhang Yun made a sword with his fingertips, and with just one wave, he took out fifty-five swords, cutting off the data of this filthy qi machine, and then advanced to raise his palm, but suddenly stopped moving forward a moment before the palm was about to fall.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, but Zhang Yun was not limited by the time limit, and in this seemingly eternal moment, he stepped forward to pick up the invitation, and then exited the house.

Everything that was solidified recirculated, and a filthy sword intent suddenly rushed up from the ground where the invitation had fallen before, and a crack rushed out of the room, just before Zhang Yun stood on it.

"Tempting me to hit it angrily with filthy gas, and trying to be implicated will make me fall for this sword intent?" Zhang Yun raised his hand to make another move, and the latch cast of pure copper behind the courtyard gate flew upside down with his breath.

Zhang Yun kneaded the dough and pulled his fingers again on the copper latch that he had just pushed the door and bent, and then rubbed his palms to turn the originally rectangular latch into a round rod. After doing all this, he pinched the standard long stick in his hand, and his eyes looked for clues in the qi machine that had been turned into a pot of porridge because of the other party's extremely filthy move.

Maybe the person who arranged all this didn't think that anyone else could see anything from this completely messed up qi, and even delusionally thought that this knife could bring some damage to Zhang Yun. The layout did not forget that Zhang Yun was good at the method of looking at qi in the mountains and seas, and did not forget the immortal ability he had shown outside the Zhang family, they were well prepared, but they forgot that Zhang Yun was a person who had revenge and would take revenge.

Holding the end of the copper rod with three fingers, Zhang Yun, who was slowly turning like Sinan, stopped, turned his wristband and spun the copper rod, finding a subtle passage from the chaotic qi. Immediately, with a flick of his fingers, like hitting a flood bell, it was heard all over the city.

Zhang Yun flicked his fingers and immediately withdrew from the courtyard, and came to an alley to read the characters in a flash. He didn't care what the final result of the copper rod was, because whoever buried the knife would definitely pay enough for it.

The Su family worshiped another person, this person cultivated the method given by Luo Yi and almost succeeded, and after harming countless women, his self-confidence also swelled rapidly, and it was a knife intent that condensed his life's essence and was tossed so carefully by the two juniors that he buried it before, which made this old worshipper extremely unhappy.

Thinking that if it weren't for the promise of the head of the family to prepare ten beauties, Lao Tzu would not have accompanied you to play any conspiracy here, and would have raised a knife to meet the real chapter with that Zhang Yun.

was thinking about what the beauty should ask the head of the family for this success in addition to herself, when suddenly a sharp pain like a sharp knife cutting his heart suddenly happened in his dantian.

The old worshippers who have practiced for many years do not have the ability to look at the sea and the mountains, but they also know that the ethereal things between heaven and earth that can never be ignored really exist, such as the sword intent condensed today, it is through the connection with his non-existent qi that it will not collapse and dissolve between heaven and earth.

It is precisely the existence of this connection that will bring unbearable pain when suddenly severed from people, such as heart-tearing.

The old worshipper directly burst into tears, and if he hadn't been holding his body, he would have shrunk into a shrimp on the ground. He pressed the dantian with his left hand, forcibly suppressed the blood surging madly in his abdomen, and then pulled out the long knife at his waist and straightened it to his chest, making it a standing knife-style defensive move.