At Pan Xuan's funeral, Lu Ye actually recovered some of his memories and recalled another superb technique-Heavenly Thunder.

It sounds like the name of a spell, but it's not a way to cast a spell.

Everyone present was stunned because of this thunder.

When Lu Ye left with Le Min, several disciples hurriedly got together, watched Lu Ye and Le Min leave, and began to discuss.

"Let's not talk about it, have you noticed anything about being struck by lightning? ”

"Found what?"

"Found what?"

Several disciples looked at the disciple who spoke up.

"That Le Min doesn't seem to be the same as usual, it's just a pretty one. ”

"When you say that, it seems like yes, and I remember that the scars on her neck and face are gone. ”

"What's going on?"

A few disciples were asking.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up the sand and splashed it into their eyes.

"Oh, don't think about it, you'll have to go back to the errand. ”

"That's right, otherwise Senior Brother Pan Xuan will catch a cold. ”

"Quick, go on, go on. ”

Several people buried their heads in their hands again and covered Tu Panxuan's coffin with soil.

......

As soon as Zhang Yun stepped into the hall of the Lingyun Sect, he saw a black coffin facing the door.

"What is, what is this?"

Zhang Yun sensed that something was wrong, there seemed to be something familiar in this coffin, and he asked Yang Dong, who stepped forward to greet him.

Yang Dong put his hand on the coffin, and said with a sense of discomfort: "This is Lord Yonghao who was killed by my junior brother." ”

"Brother Hao......" Zhang Yunmune, the mood in his heart was completely tightened.

One

Zhang Yun patted his exposed chest, tilted his head and took a deep breath, leaned back in the chair and said flatly, "What about that disciple?"

"The big boss is talking about junior brother, Lu Ye?" Seeing Zhang Yun mention Lu Ye, Yang Dong was jubilant in his heart.

Zhang Yun glanced at Yang Dong and said coldly, "He, when will he come back?"

"He's coming right away, he's coming right away. Yang Dong lowered his head again and again, for fear that this Zhang Yun would not be willing to wait for Lu Ye to return.

Zhang Yun twisted his neck and licked the dry place on his lips, I don't know if it was because he saw Yonghao's corpse, Zhang Yun is now murderous in his heart.

"Big boss, please have tea. Yang Dong politely served a cup of hot tea.

Zhang Yun pushed Yang Dong's hand away.

For he sensed that another familiar breath was coming towards the hall.

That's exactly what he's looking forward to.

He walked out of the hall door, and Yang Dong, who had put down the teacup, also followed, wanting to find out.

Really.

Lu Ye is back.

Lu Ye is finally back.

Behind Lu Ye, there was also Le Min, and they walked very leisurely.

Yang Dong didn't believe it, this time he was the head of the Black Tiger Hall of the ninth order of the human realm, could Lu Ye still turn the sky upside down?

"Lu Ye, when you see the head of the Black Tiger Hall, why don't you kowtow and apologize?" Yang Dong pointed at Lu Ye's head with words.

Zhang Yun just stood quietly and looked at Lu Ye, a young monk, without much fluctuation in his mood.

"Apologize?" Lu Ye pushed Le Min away and motioned to go away.

After Le Min understood what Lu Ye meant, he glanced at Lu Ye a few times and left.

"Why apologize?"

"You killed Lord Yonghao, do you know? Now that Lord Zhang Yun has arrived, it is not bad that he did not let you die immediately. ”

After listening to Yang Dong's nonsense, Lu Ye stood unmoved, completely taking it as the wind in his ears.

"Why are you still stunned? Don't you kowtow to Lord Zhang Yun and confess your guilt! Don't ...... quickly."

Yang Dongzheng said it well, and Zhang Yun pushed Rory and Yang Dong aside.

Zhang Yun personally played.

Lu Ye's voyeurism always told him that Zhang Yun was a monk at the peak of the ninth order of his personal realm.

But Lu Ye's hands were still relaxed.

Facing the opponent of this class, it is the ninth order of the dust realm, and every move will be detected.

Zhang Yun was so terrifying, he didn't show any murderous aura at all, he just looked at himself with a blazing gaze as usual.

The more such opponents are, the stronger they are.

As long as he clenched his fists, Zhang Yuntie would definitely be the first to make a move, pressing himself to the ground and not moving, but he would not kill himself because of Yonghao's death.

Because, when the alliance is met, it is agreed.

"Make a move, let me see, you're ...... pounds"

Yang Dong, who was watching from the sidelines, heard Zhang Yun's neat words, and pushed the joy in his heart to a climax.

He waited for the landing night to be trampled under Zhang Yun's feet like a dog.

Lu Ye knew that the other party was the big head of the Black Tiger Hall, and if he turned around and left, Zhang Yun would not be able to lose this face.

This martial arts battle must be faced by Lu Ye.

Lu Ye began to tighten his body and accumulate spiritual power.

Seeing that Zhang Yun, who was dressed in a tiger skin coat and had open black breasts, was still standing still, Lu Ye's heart felt unprecedented pressure.

However, it made Lu Ye even more excited.

Let's try dual martial arts again this time.

Lu Ye's martial arts training has improved a lot, but his opponent is no longer Yonghao of the Spirit Realm Rank, but the head of the Black Tiger Hall of the Ninth Order of the Human Realm, Zhang Yun.

The third-order cultivation of the Absolute Storm Palm, and the third-order Cloud Sweeping Palm, plus Zhang Yun was very likely to be a cultivator of the beast martial arts, and was restrained by the Storm Palm.

Should

At least

It will hurt.

- Oh!

The moment Lu Ye left the step, he stepped out of the superb martial art - Instantaneous Step.

- Whew!

The wind stirred up in an instant blew Zhang Yun's front hair.

- Lu Ye is here.

He carried the Paiyun Palm and the Storm Palm to Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun really doesn't hide!

Don't hide,

What will be the result?

To win or to lose?

- Bump!

The martial arts driven by spiritual power hit the flesh, and the huge impact sound made the people present shiver.

Zhang Yun's opinion of Lu Ye completely changed after eating Lu Ye's two palms with all his strength.

Although he wants to look down on Lu Ye, who is a head smaller than him, this overlook can't overwhelm him at all.

A disciple of the ninth order of the Dust Realm, who had spanned three levels, actually caused harm to himself.

"Can ......"

Zhang Yun's blurted out admission made Yang Dong stunned.

Zhang Yun didn't fight back!

Actually, it's not like there is no fight back.

When Lu Ye withdrew his hands that had finished performing his martial arts, a tingling sensation like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart surged into his heart.

Zhang Yun's body, isn't it made of meat?

It can be known that Zhang Yun really didn't make any moves.

It was his powerful body that made the slight power of Lu Ye's martial arts rebound into the palm of his hand.

Through this time, Zhang Yun came up with the answer.

There was no doubt that there was no force behind Lu Ye at all, and he was fully capable of killing Yonghao and the disciples of several other gangs.

However, due to the agreement made at the alliance, Zhang Yun can't do anything to Lu Ye at the moment, and Zhang Yun of the Black Tiger Hall is a person who is righteous and trustworthy.

He said solemnly: "...... Next time, if there is a next time, I hope to see you at the gang war. ”

And when he had said that, he walked away.