In the past dynasties, there will be a "Yin and Yang Holy Maiden" in the Yin and Yang family. ”

And Shenyue is the yin and yang saintess of the yin and yang family.

As this sentence blurted out, she knew that "Zhirou" and "Little Bald Nameless" no longer belonged to her.

The only thing she can have is the Yin Yang Holy Goddess Moon!

Seeing this, the corners of the Yin Sacrifice Evil Spirit's lips outlined a gentle smile, and without thinking, he knelt down and said, "Little Princess Shenyue, you are so naughty that you actually shaved your hair, but it doesn't matter that after you inherit the skills of the family master, you will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly like the family master." ”

"Shut up for me," Shenyue Powder clenched his fists, and a strong wind hit the Yin Sacrifice.

But the Yin Priest didn't move, just bowed his head slightly and still kept smiling, "Then let's leave home now, family master...... She's waiting for you. ”

When she heard the two words waiting, Shenyue's face changed, don't be too stubborn, and said bitterly, "Why do you force me to do this, I don't like that." ”

"Because this is the rule of the Yin and Yang family, the heads of the Yin and Yang families in the past generations have to sacrifice for the next generation, this is noble, shouldn't Princess Shenyue feel honored for the head of the family."

That's right, Shenyue's escape is not without reason.

The Yin and Yang family does not have the so-called Yin Yang God Tomb, and the reason why the strength of the generations of family heads is unfathomable is because the previous generation of family heads passed on all their skills to the Yin Yang Holy Maiden at the cost of their lives.

And Shenyue's mother is the head of the Yin and Yang family.

"No, I don't feel honored, this kind of family rule should end here," suddenly Shenyue's eyes were firm, and he turned to escape.

Seeing this, Yin Sacrifice smiled helplessly, slowly stood up, and said leisurely, "Little Princess Shenyue, if you inherit the skills of the family master, I am naturally not your opponent, but now ......"

I only saw the Yin Sacrifice step on the front foot, and I was about to grab the divine moon with one hand.

But just then, a broad hand grabbed his wrist.

And it was Zhang Zifeng who made the shot.

At this time, Shenyue was already in tears, hiding in Zhang Zifeng's tall back in pain, like a helpless child.

"Little Princess Shenyue, do you really want to disobey the rules of the Yin and Yang family?" Yin Sacrifice's face gradually sank, and he glanced coldly at Zhang Zifeng who dared to stop him, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let him die in that kind of life, I don't need it, my name is not Shenyue, I am Zhirou!" A loud roar rang out of her mouth.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zifeng's mouth, he let go of his hand, and the Yin Priest also took a step back.

Yin Sacrifice's face suddenly turned hideous, "Little Princess Shenyue, you dare to say such a rebellious thing, do you want to know what the consequences of betraying the Yin and Yang family and disobeying the Yin and Yang family are?" ”

"If it were to cost my mother's life, I would rather die, but ...... My death is up to me," Suddenly Shenyue pointed at his sword with one hand, and slammed it into his throat.

But in the next second, a warm big hand stopped her.

"Zhang Zifeng, you ......"

Zhang Zifeng grabbed Shenyue's hand and said lightly, "Since you want to rebel against fate, then use the proudest posture to resist, death is the most stupid." ”

"But ......" Shenyue smiled bitterly, how dare she resist.

The order of the Yin and Yang family is like an indestructible, bloody steel wall, it is built with the flesh and blood of the ancestors of the past generations, what can you resist?

The only thing she could do was die.

Until Zhang Zifeng's next sentence, a warm current hit Shenyue's entire head, and he was speechless.

I only saw Zhang Zifeng's wide and warm hand caressing Shenyue's bare head, and said with a smile, "Although I don't want to take care of other people's family affairs, it's ......."

Zhang Zifeng turned to face the Yin Sacrifice, "But since you have called me the eldest brother for a few months, you and I will cover it in the future, so you are my Zhang Zifeng's person." ”

Shenyue raised her head, and she was stunned for a long time with tears on her face.

"There is only one requirement for the person who is me, and that is to do it according to your own wishes, can you do it?" Zhang Zifeng smiled.

Shenyue's nose was sour, and she nodded vigorously.

"Be louder, tell these people," Zhang Zifeng said in a sonorous tone.

Shenyue clenched her fists, looked at the Yin Sacrifice and the Seven Sword Slaves, and finally roared out the anger and unwillingness in her heart, "I'm not Shenyue, I'm Zhirou, and I'm in charge of my life......"

Hearing the laughter of the Yin Priest here, the laughter suddenly sank, and it was already a violent wind, and the killing intent suddenly rose.

"Shenyue betrayed the Yin and Yang family, and from now on, the Yin and Yang family will kill this personality!" The Yin Sacrifice took a step forward, and the Seven Sword Slaves also drew their swords.

Seeing this, Shenyue looked at Zhang Zifeng fearfully, worried about his safety.

However, after seeing Zhang Zifeng acting so calm, her heart trembled.

At this time, she looked at this man, and the big brother in her heart called it over and over again?

"Don't worry, he won't lose, because he is the god of war, a god of war who reigns over the world," Bai Cangyue on the side clasped her hands to her chest, her white dress flew up, and she looked at all this with a proud and calm expression.

"Kill!"

The Seven Sword Slaves had already killed Zhang Zifeng.

"Mr. Zhang, each for his own master, I'm sorry!" The Seven Sword Slaves roared, they were ready to give it their all.

And Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, his eyes stared at the Yin sacrifice during the whole process, and his hands were in his trouser pockets under the terrifying sword aura of the Seven Sword Slaves, as if he was enjoying the flowers by the lanterns, and he didn't hurt at all.

Twelve seconds, twenty meters away, Zhang Zifeng was already standing in front of the Yin Sacrifice under Shenyue's surprised expression.

Look at the Seven Sword Slaves anymore, they are just holding long knives, as if they are petrified in place.

No one knew what happened, and no one saw Zhang Zifeng make a move, and his hand was in his trouser pocket during the whole process.

But in the next second, I only heard one of the sword slaves snorting, spurting out a mouthful of blood and wailing to the end, and the other six sword slaves were also unwilling to spew out a mouthful of blood.

Yin Sacrifice glanced at Zhang Zifeng with disdain, and said jokingly, "You are very strong." ”

"A little stronger than you," Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

"Yes."

"Big brother be careful!" Shenyue screamed behind him.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the Yin Priest move, only to see the glove in his right hand suddenly shattered, and a scarlet hand with incomparably poisonous slashed at Zhang Zifeng's shoulder.

Suddenly, the snow shook, and the floor under Zhang Zifeng's feet cracked and exploded, and the residual snow flew.

This scarlet hand is the strongest yin and yang hand of the Yin and Yang family, and it can be described as the first of the poisonous.

I only saw that the moment the scarlet right hand touched Zhang Zifeng's clothes, Zhang Zifeng's upper clothes were strangely burned and melted?

But......

"What? What's going on! Yin Sacrifice was stunned.

I only saw that Zhang Zifeng's clothes disappeared under the poison, but Zhang Zifeng's strong body had no problems at all.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng showed a smile, "Then is it my turn?" ”

"Boom!"

Zhang Zifeng was still reciprocating, and he also slashed at the shoulder of the Yin Sacrifice with a knife.

This slash is as terrifying as the world.

The Yin Priest screamed, and the whole person collapsed into the floor under the strange force, and fell to his knees and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a terrifying power," Yin Sacrifice looked up at the tall figure in front of him in shock, and roared angrily, "Who are you, who are you?" ”

"Me? I'm your grandfather, grandson. ”

A certain male ruffian laughed, kicked hard on the arrogant and pretending face that had just been, and suddenly fainted directly.

"Compared with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender, stupid," Zhang Zifeng spat out a mouthful of saliva on his face, showing his disdain.

Kamitsuki, "uh...... And that's the end of it? ”

I saw Zhang Zifeng pretending to take a cigarette in his mouth, slowly turning around and walking back, and the seven sword slaves on the way were so frightened that they crawled to both sides.

Zhang Zifeng walked up to Shenyue and said leisurely, "What are you afraid of this kind of garbage little bald, remember it in the future, since you are my Zhang Zifeng's little brother, the next time you meet this kind of guy, just tell me, big brother, I will invite him to eat forty-six size shoehorns." ”

Shenyue's delicate body trembled, and she was already in tears, and she threw herself into Zhang Zifeng's arms with excitement and cried loudly.

At this moment, she realized that her life could be changed.

"Thank you, Zhang Zifeng."

"Thank you, can you let go?"

"What, you're still at a loss?" Shenyue shyly wiped away her tears.

"No, your ribs hurt me."

Shenyue was stunned for a moment, looked down at his barren grassland, and immediately became angry.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

At night, I only saw Shenyue raising her fist and chasing a man around a tree, and Bai Cangyue looked at it with a smile.

Ke Ling's Yin sacrifice eyes were sloppy, her mouth was wide open, and she was already unconscious.