At this time, it was the rich old man in the Tianxiang Building who sneaked into the courtyard before, as a night walker, but at this moment he was still wearing a light blue robe, and he did not wear a masked towel on his face, obviously not worried about being discovered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is very confident in your own strength! He didn't think his whereabouts would be discovered.

If he knew that he had already been sensed by Chu Yun dozens of zhang away, he didn't know if he would vomit blood in depression.

He landed lightly in the courtyard, relying on his extraordinary hearing, he roughly estimated the number of people in this courtyard, of course, he himself knew very well that when he acted like this, he only sensed people whose strength was much lower than his own, even if it was only in the middle of the Three Flowers Realm, he could not perceive the existence of the other party.

Breathing also has a lot to do with one's own strength, the higher the strength, the longer and smoother the breathing, and the strength has not reached a certain gap, it is difficult to rely on ear power to hear.

However, at this time, there are many people living in this courtyard, and hundreds of disciples of Xuanyue Mountain Villa live here, so it is naturally very difficult to check them one by one.

Fortunately, he can still judge the strongest person by ear, as the saying goes, things gather by like, people by groups, generally speaking, when going out, most of the powerful people live next to each other, which is also to make it more convenient to discuss things.

I have to say that his guess is very reasonable, because the master he judged was Yu Zheng, and Yu Zheng happened to live in the right room of Chu Yun with Liu Qingyuan. As for Chen Wanqiu, he and the mad sword Zheng Lang lived on the left side of Chu Yun's room.

The rich old man came to the house where Yu Zheng was without dust, but found that the windows in this room were not made of window paper or brocade silk, but with bright tiles.

"What a fucking luxury!" The rich old man couldn't help muttering, he didn't know who built this courtyard before, and he actually used Ming tile as a window, which is generally only used by very wealthy people.

Mingwa is a thin sheet made of things like shells, sheep's horns, or mica flakes, which are fastened to the window lattice, and if broken, they will inevitably make a noise. If the room was inhabited by ordinary people, it would naturally not alarm the other party, but at this moment, there was a master of the Three Flowers Realm, even if it was a rich old man, he was not sure that he would break the Ming tile without alarming the other party.

In desperation, the rich old man jumped on the roof, unable to pay attention to the window, so he could only move the roof tiles.

Just as he jumped onto the roof, an inaudible sound came from below, causing him to frown slightly, but when he looked down, he found nothing.

"Is it a hallucination?" The rich old man muttered inwardly, and then he was about to squat down and remove the roof tiles.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Your Excellency can be regarded as a master, don't you feel shameless to run to other people's rooftops to peep in the middle of the night?" There are two yellow flower girls living here, and if it spreads, it will not be good for other people's reputation. ”

"Who ......" The rich old man was startled, how could it be possible that someone had not been discovered by himself when he was behind his back?

Even those existences who stepped into the Chaoyuan Realm with half a foot would not be able to do this, unless they were real Chaoyuan Realm masters.

Thinking of this, the rich old man's vest broke out in a cold sweat, and he suddenly looked back, only to see a thin old man standing about three feet behind him.

A gust of wind blew, and the wizened old man seemed to be blown down by the wind.

This old guy who looks like he is about to die makes this rich old man feel frightened, he doesn't think that the other party is really so weak and can't help the wind, a person who can run to the roof and can also bully himself behind him without being discovered by himself, is definitely so strong that he is against the sky.

It's just that what this rich old man can't figure out is when such a Chaoyuan Realm master appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Of course, he couldn't tell whether the other party was a master of Chaoyuan Realm or not, but the other party's performance just now and his own couldn't see the depth of mystery at all, so he subconsciously regarded the other party as a master of Chaoyuan Realm.

At this moment, he only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping in front of him, he just wanted to explore an insignificant small force at night, how could he provoke the master of Chaoyuan Realm? The well-known masters of the Chaoyuan Realm in the entire rivers and lakes are only ten fingers, why are they so unlucky?

"May I ask the senior surname?" The rich old man pretended not to hear the other party's sarcastic words just now, and asked very calmly, he knew that his actions tonight were a complete failure, and the voice of the other party just now could definitely wake up the masters of the Sanhua Realm below, and even ordinary Zhou Tian Realm masters could hear such a voice.

If he hadn't wanted to find out the details of this mysterious old man now, he would have run away a long time ago. The point is that he doesn't feel like he's able to run away from under the noses of the other party.

The thin old man's face did not change at all, but his mouth moved: "The old man's name has long been forgotten." If you don't want to die, it's best to get out of here immediately, the old man hasn't killed anyone in decades, and he doesn't want to break the ring at the hands of you old boy. ”

After speaking, an endless killing intent came out from the thin old man, and the rich old man seemed to have seen the boundless blood prison, and his eyes instantly showed infinite fear. Although he is powerful, although he regards human life like a mustard, but under this killing intent, he feels like a baby in the cold winter, and he is still the kind without clothes.

The rich old man's heart trembled, how many people did he have to kill to condense such a violent killing intent?

You must know that the killing intent is not something that can be cultivated by cultivation, it is a spiritual thing that a person's soul is baptized in the process of killing, and is finally reflected in the will and breath, the more people are killed, the stronger the people killed, and the stronger the condensed killing intent.

The rich old man had never seen anyone with such a strong killing intent, and he had never even heard of it.

At least hundreds of Sanhua Realm masters died at the hands of the other party......

What kind of old devil is this? He felt like he had really beeped the dog today. It doesn't matter if you meet a person who is so strong that he is perverted, he is still an old devil who is riddled with murder.

In the past, some people called them old devils, but now when he looks at the killing intent on the other party, he feels that he is as kind as a little sheep.

The rich old man was really timid and scared, he had never been so scared in his life, even if it was the head of the Shaolin Temple standing opposite, the master of the Chaoyuan Realm who was known as the first person on the righteous path, he had never been so afraid.

So he fled, and didn't leave a word, and as for any news about Xuanyue Mountain Villa, it was thrown to Java.

He never knew that his speed could be improved to such an extent, and it seemed that his talent in light skills was really good.

At this moment, the three figures rushed onto the roof almost in no particular order, two men and one woman, and suddenly Chen Wanqiu, Zheng Lang and Wang Shiyun, this is the most powerful three people in Xuanyue Villa except for Chu Yun.

"Hold on to this place." The wizened old man dropped a word, and his body disappeared from the spot, as if it had never appeared.

Chen Wanqiu and Zheng Lang stayed, although they were equally unfamiliar with this old man, but the inexplicable connection in their hearts told them that this old man was their master Chu Yun.

Only Wang Shiyun looked at Chen Wanqiu and Zheng Lang in a daze, and asked, "Old Chen, Old Zheng, who is that person?" ”

Chen Wanqiu's old bitter face smiled: "He is the son." ”

After Wang Shiyun was stunned for a moment, he instantly realized that he didn't know that Chu Yun had the ability to transform, but he didn't expect it to happen suddenly. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )