Chapter 592: Killing

Outside the Council Chamber. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

Guo Jia, Zhuge Liang, and Dao Wuming walked in, and Yan Zhenping was followed behind them; It's just that after nearly a day of recovery, the other party still looks sluggish.

"I've seen the lord!"

"I've seen the city lord!"

……

"Well, let's sit down first."

Du Yun nodded.

Guo Jia and the three of them sat directly on the chairs on the side, leaving Yan Zhenping alone to stand in place.

He didn't sit or say either, his eyes were full of embarrassment and grievance.

It's just that when he felt Du Yun's gaze falling on him, Yan Zhenping's body trembled suddenly, and he had to bow down and salute: "Yan Zhenping, a true disciple of the Kunlun Sect, has seen the city lord of Nanshan City!" ”

At this moment, he has completely lost the lofty mind of yesterday, and all that remains is apprehension and regret.

I thought that when I came out of the sect this time, with the strength of the peak of the great grandmaster, it was enough to deter ordinary people, but what I didn't expect was that the ordinary people had undergone earth-shaking changes, and powerful martial artists could be seen everywhere.

It doesn't matter if the strength is high or low......

After some inquiry, Yan Zhenping finally understood the reason and was deeply shocked by the people behind all this change.

Therefore, relying on the mutual induction between the supreme treasures of the sect, after learning that the lost supreme treasure had fallen into the hands of a city lord called Nanshan City, he understood that this matter was not easy to deal with.

If you want to ask the Arcana and make the other party soften, you can only use your strength to deter!

Therefore, as soon as he arrived in Nanshan City, Yan Zhenping put on a strong posture on his own, trying to deter the city lord of Nanshan City with his identity and power.

But the result ......

Thinking of the palm that directly suppressed the divine fire at the end yesterday, Yan Zhenping even had the heart to cry.

He really wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

Why did he have nothing to do, but he ended up pitting himself in, and the most important thing was that the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover brought by himself also fell into the hands of the other party!

……

Du Yun, who was sitting on the city lord's chair, didn't know what Yan Zhenping was thinking, but seeing the continuous change of the other party's face, he couldn't hide the regret in it, and a cold glint in his eyes couldn't help but flash.

Immediately, he spoke slowly.

"Say, you want to see the city lord by name, what is the matter!"

"City Lord, I ...... yesterday"

Yan Zhenping wanted to apologize.

But before he could finish speaking, Du Yun waved his hand to interrupt, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, your life will be kept for you for the time being, as for whether the city lord will kill you......"

"Everything depends on the importance of what you say next!"

Yan Zhenping was even more bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

After taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he organized his words, and then he said the task of the sect he carried when he was sent out of Kunlun.

The task is simple.

It is nothing more than that the high-level of the sect found that the treasure that was scattered outside was refined, and they were surprised and sent their disciples out to check, if they could, try to invite the person who refined the treasure of the sect back to the Kunlun faction.

It's please, not catch!

Although Yan Zhenping was puzzled, he didn't ask much; It's a pity that he died by himself, and as soon as he arrived in Nanshan City, he did something that the sect didn't let him do, so that he almost died!

Not far away.

Dao Wuming, who had always been carrying his heart, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing these words.

Although he had escaped from the Kunlun faction and had betrayed the sect, he was only trying to see what was going on outside. If the Kunlun faction intends to recapture the treasure of the sect by force, he is really afraid that he will be caught between the two forces and will not know what to do.

But fortunately, everything did not go badly!

And thinking that he might return to the sect again, Dao Wuming's heart suddenly began to look forward to it again.

In the middle of the hall.

Yan Zhenping had already said his task of going down the mountain this time, and couldn't help but say worriedly: "Lord City Lord, this is the thing, the sect master and the three Supreme Elders specially told the disciples to invite the city lord no matter what!" ”

"It is precisely because of this that Yan Zhenping made an impulsive move yesterday, and I hope that the city lord will understand!"

With that, he bowed down again, his head almost touching the ground.

Seeing this, Du Yun's face was expressionless, but his gaze moved to the body of Dao Nameless on the left.

"Dao is nameless, this city lord now has two supreme treasures of the Kunlun sect, but he can use this treasure to enter the place where the Kunlun sect is located?"

"Yes!"

Although Dao Wuming didn't know why the city lord asked these words, he still nodded.

"Oh? Do you recognize the way to the Kunlun faction? ”

"Recognize!"

"In that case, there's no need for him to keep it!"

After determining the answer he wanted to know, Du Yun's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes burst out with killing intent, and he directly raised his hand and slapped it towards Yan Zhenping, who was bowing in front of him.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and a condensed vitality palm appeared in the hall.

Dao Wuming, who was sitting on the chair on the left, felt a bad feeling in his heart when Du Yun asked him if he recognized the road, but he never expected things to change so quickly.

As soon as he saw the palm of his vitality that slapped towards Yan Zhenping, he instinctively stood up and exclaimed, "City Lord, don't!" ”

And Yan Zhenping couldn't help but raise his head when he felt the terrifying pressure suddenly coming from his head.

He tried to retreat, but the void around him was imprisoned, and his body couldn't move.

For a while, Yan Zhenping couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked at Du Yun in front of him with grief and anger, and roared: "Why! I've told you everything, why kill me! ”

"I am the first true disciple of the Kunlun Sect, the successor of the next sect master, you can't ...... like this"

"Hmph, disturb my Qing Xiu, hurt my city people, it's not a pity to die!"

Du Yun spoke indifferently.

Immediately, he lightly raised his right hand and pressed it down, and the palm of the Yuan Qi that had been stopped suddenly fell down, directly slapping Yan Zhenping, who had the peak strength of the Great Grandmaster, into a pulp.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the entire council chamber trembled violently and then calmed down.

Only the place where Yan Zhenping was originally standing was only a palm print that had been expanded more than ten times, two or three meters deep underground, and a pungent smell of blood emanated from it.

Because all this happened too suddenly, even Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang didn't expect this to happen.

For a moment, the entire council chamber suddenly became silent.

But before Guo Jia and the others could speak, Du Yun had already stood up from his chair.

He swept his gaze over the giant palm print in the hall, frowned, looked at Yan Zhen and said indifferently: "After all, this is your former nephew, you can stay here and deal with it." ”

"Fengxiao, Kong Ming, let's go somewhere else."

"Yes, my lord!"

Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang stood up from their chairs.

Immediately, the three of them walked out of the council hall together and walked into the distance......