"Who the hell are you?"

Without time to take care of the martial artists below who had lost order, Yan Jilong stared at Sun Shangxiang who slowly rose into the air on the opposite side with an extremely ugly face.

He had previously estimated that Sun Shangxiang might be a martial arts powerhouse, but after feeling the true qi like the scorching sun, his confidence was shaken again.

Is this really the momentum that Wu Hou can exert? Behind him, the hundred martial arts powerhouses standing in the air can really deal with her?

There were hundreds of martial artists, which was twice the number of martial artists in the Spirit Sword Sect, and they should have been fearless, but they had a tacit understanding that they didn't have the frivolity just now, and even Wang Yidao, who was talking wildly, didn't dare to make a move on Sun Shangxiang as he just said.

The aura on Sun Shangxiang's body was too deep, and whenever they wanted to investigate Sun Shangxiang's cultivation, they would feel like a boat floating in a small lake, facing the stormy sea.

They believe it now, it was really Sun Shangxiang who made the Prime Minister's Mansion into such a miserable situation.

Sun Shangxiang looked at the hundreds of martial artists, her face was fearless, and the strong wind in mid-air blew her dress, and her two long ponytails rippled in the wind.

She is like a beauty in a picture, but no one dares to underestimate her anymore.

Sun Shangxiang didn't answer Yan Jilong's question, but mocked unceremoniously: "Old man, these people you are looking for don't seem to be very useful, Miss Ben just scolded, and they became like this!"

"Stinky girl, you deceive people too much!"

Others don't dare to do it, but they can't bear it anymore, the master is humiliated, that is, the slave is incompetent, as the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he must maintain the dignity of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Death!"

Yan Ju pulled out the long knife, and a faint green true qi lingered on it, he took a deep breath in his mouth, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight at Sun Shangxiang.

There is nothing dazzling about the strict combat style, everything is the easiest collision!

Mountain splitter!

The figure quickly bullied into Sun Shangxiang's side, and on the right palm of the knife, the true qi was slightly condensed, and the long knife swung violently, slashing at Sun Shangxiang's chest fiercely.

The mountain splitting knife, the high-grade martial arts of the yellow rank, and the clansmen above the martial arts of the Yan family are qualified to learn.

An oncoming breeze blew the hair in front of Sun Shangxiang's forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as black as ink under him.

Sun Shangxiang's bright eyes blinked, staring faintly at the long knife that was getting closer and closer.

When the long knife was about to reach her shoulder, she took a step to the left without hurrying, and the reaction of the martial handsome strong man was so sensitive.

In one step, no more, no less, he just dodged Yan Jue's attack, and with a slight side of his body, the scythe of Extraction in Sun Shangxiang's hand instantly slashed at Yan Jue's neck.

Snore!

A large round human head fell directly from the air to the ground with a dull sound.

Don't be deceived by Sun Shangxiang's pure appearance, in this world, as a martial arts handsome and strong person, her mind has long been as solid as a rock, and killing people is not a burden for her at all.

is a modern person like Xiao Chen, who has killed a lot of people when he came to this world.

"Commander Yan!"

There are many people in the Yan family who have a good relationship with Yan Jue, and when they saw Yan Jue's head in a different place, several martial artists suddenly wanted to split!

"Witch, I'll kill you!"

A martial artist of the same age as Yan Jue was carried away by anger and rushed towards Sun Shangxiang with his bare hands.

"Luo worship, no, come back quickly!"

Seeing Luo Feng, who rushed over rashly, Yan Jilong immediately issued a warning.

It's a pity that it's too late, fighting alone, the martial artist doesn't have any ability to resist in front of the martial arts!

With a muffled bang, Sun Shangxiang didn't even bother to use the scythe this time, and directly imprinted his palm on Luo Feng's chest.

Luo Xianfeng, who was hit by Sun Shangxiang, suddenly turned pale with a ruddy face, his internal organs were completely destroyed, he snorted, and finally his whole body was weak, and he fell from a height of dozens of meters, and he couldn't die anymore.

The low-level martial artists in front of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion who could not control the sky, looking at the scene in the air, became silent, and they discovered for the first time that the strong martial artists who made them respect and respected on weekdays actually had such a weak side, and two people were killed in two moves.

A question appeared in their minds, are these hundred martial artists really enough for that beautiful girl to kill alone?

Killing the opponent with one palm, Sun Shangxiang shook his head a little boredly, this kind of opponent is really not challenging, and he has not even used half of his true strength.

Two strong martial artists died at once, and they were all members of the Yan family, Yan Jilong was very distressed, especially Yan Jue, who was one of the best masters in the entire Yan family, so he said that it was gone.

What made him feel wronged the most was that until now he didn't understand how he had provoked such a great enemy.

The other martial artists were all ready to fight, as if they were facing a great enemy, but no one rushed forward as recklessly as Yan Jue.

As martial artists, they are all experienced in a hundred battles, Sun Shangxiang's two simple moves have made them realize that if they want to defeat her, it is only possible for all martial artists to shoot together.

So they were waiting for Yan Jilong's order.

Yan Jilong's fists were clenched, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, but he still resisted the thought of making a move immediately.

Closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then opened his eyes, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Sun Shangxiang coldly and said: "Before the war, I hope the girl can tell me why you are coming to trouble my Yan family, and who is your son-in-law!"

Yan Jilong knew that there was no room for relaxation in today's affairs, and he just wanted to figure out the reason for the war before going to war again.

"Yan Xiang's words, why don't I answer!" A leisurely voice sounded at the right time, attracting everyone's attention.

The play is almost over, and it's time for the protagonist to appear.

Xiao Chen stepped on the void, as if stepping on a section of transparent stone steps, and walked step by step to Sun Shangxiang in mid-air.

Although his face has changed, he is still very handsome, wearing a moon-white robe, which makes him even more dusty, and his tall body is comparable to that of models in later generations.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Xiao Chen, Yan Jilong frowned slightly, compared to Sun Shangxiang's unfathomable depth, Xiao Chen's three-star martial arts cultivation could not attract his attention.

On weekdays, he would be curious about such a genius, but today he is not in the mood.

"Yan Xiang, weren't you asking Shang Xiang just now, who is the son in her mouth, and now I am standing in front of you," Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"That's right, this is my son-in-law, old man, don't give your head yet," Sun Shangxiang said with a smile that was not too big of a deal.

At this moment, Yan Jilong, the martial artists behind him, and the thousands of martial artists below all felt a little absurd.

Such a powerful girl, the son in her mouth is just a three-star martial artist?