On the periphery of the villa, there are members of the Qingyun Club.

With Jiang Feiyun's appearance, these people's eyes looked over in unison, and everyone had hostility in their eyes.

"Yo, so many people welcome me?"

Jiang Feiyun said teasingly.

After hearing this, the necklace man standing next to him raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he could still pretend to be calm when he saw this kid later?

Gao Wen took Jiang Feiyun's hand tightly, clinging to Jiang Feiyun's body, and followed him towards a villa.

Jiang Feiyun held Gao Wen's slender fingers with his backhand.

A warmth suddenly entered Gao Wen's palm, and she was comforted in panic.

Suddenly, Gao Wen's heart was no longer so afraid.

It seems that as long as Jiang Feiyun exists, she has a place of refuge.

Jiang Feiyun walked into the door and saw a middle-aged man kneeling at a table.

Although his back was to the figure, Jiang Feiyun could still tell that this person was Meng Shenjun.

Jiang Feiyun's gaze moved up and found that there were portraits of two people on the table, one was Ji Yezhou, and the other was actually Meng Qi.

Jiang Feiyun's brows jumped, he didn't expect Meng Qi to die.

Just break an arm, and you won't die!

At that time, Jiang Feiyun didn't make a dead move, he didn't expect this Meng Qi to be so fragile.

The necklace man walked to Meng Shenjun's side, bent down and whispered in his ear, "Boss, someone has already brought." ”

After hearing this, Meng Shenjun slowly stood up and waved his hand.

When the surrounding Qingyun Club players saw this, they all retreated.

In the entire living room, there were only three people: Jiang Feiyun, Meng Shenjun and Gao Wen.

Meng Shenjun slowly turned around, squinted his eyes, and looked at Jiang Feiyun.

Meng Shenjun is the head of the Meng family, and now he is the helmsman of the Qingyun Club.

But being so young as Jiang Feiyun could have such a mysterious and unpredictable aura, but Meng Shenjun's heart had to be shocked.

Meng Shenjun looked up to the sky and sighed, the whole person seemed to be a lot haggard, and said to himself: "There is a kind of grief in this world, which is called a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. Jiang Chenyu, do you know that there is an old saying?"

Jiang Feiyun was silent.

Meng Shenjun retracted his gaze, his gaze became cold, and his whole face was as cold as ice.

"It's called 'killing for life'!"

Jiang Feiyun suddenly understood, it turned out that Meng Shenjun asked someone to forcibly invite him over tonight, just to have a life and death showdown with him, so as to avenge his son.

Now this is the home of the Meng family, and Meng Shenjun occupies a favorable location and people, which is enough to kill Jiang Feiyun.

Meng Shenjun said: "I think my apprentice Ji Yezhou, I didn't offend you at all, but I was killed by you. And my son Meng Qi has not offended you anywhere, and he was also killed by you. What is your crime of killing two people in a row—"

The last four words burst out in one breath, and the voice and momentum changed suddenly, which made people's hearts shock.

This kind of frustrated questioning method, Meng Shenjun has tried and tested repeatedly, and he can always shake the other party's mind.

However, Meng Shenjun was surprised to find that Jiang Feiyun was standing in place, like a 10,000-year-old pine, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

On the contrary, Gao Wen, who was standing next to her, was frightened by this powerful sentence.

"Huh!"

Meng Shenjun was shocked in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and secretly sighed that this kid was really not simple.

Why can you have such a calm mind at a young age?

Only Jiang Feiyun understands in his heart that in the face of absolute power, playing some bells and whistles is all offering ugliness.

Like an ant playing a trick in front of you, will your heart fluctuate because of this?

Jiang Feiyun replied calmly: "If you kill it, you will kill it, what is the crime?"

"You ......"

After Meng Shenjun heard this, he was so angry that he swallowed all the words in his throat.

"Good! good! very good!"

Meng Shenjun said hello three times in a row, and endless yin owls flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that he, Meng Shenjun, has not made a move for many years, and now even a stinky kid dares to shout in front of him.

"Then you are ready to pay for your life for my son and my apprentice. ”

Meng Shenjun raised his right hand and stirred it in the air.

The surrounding aura suddenly sensed, and they were all transported over, gathering around Meng Shenjun.

A powerful aura suddenly emanated from Meng Shenjun's body.

At this time, the water vapor in the air suddenly condensed together and condensed into an ice sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

The smooth blade of the sword, like a mirror, reflects the surrounding scenery.

The sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Feiyun.

"Half Zun?" Jiang Feiyun muttered.

Meng Shenjun smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth, a proud look appeared on his face, and said, "That's right, it's Half Zun!"

Meng Shenjun didn't expect that this kid's perception was so keen, and he could actually see his cultivation at a glance.

It seems that this son also has a half-venerable cultivation, otherwise how can he see through it at a glance?

Although Jiang Feiyun cultivated to the half-level at such a young age, Meng Shenjun was still not afraid.

Just because he, as an old half-vener, has already stepped into this realm many years ago.

And Jiang Feiyun is still young, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, he has only just entered the realm of the deity.

His foundation is certainly shaky.

Therefore, Meng Shenjun has the certainty of victory.

"Dead—"

Meng Shenjun shouted violently and flicked his fingers.

Bell –

I heard a sword groan in the room.

The ice sword, which was condensed from water vapor, suddenly became a real sharp sword, emitting a metallic hum.

The ice sword sliced through the air, bringing a series of air ripples towards Jiang Feiyun.

Gao Wen stood in place, stunned by the scene in front of her, and her mind went blank.

Jiang Feiyun smiled indifferently and said, "Dripping water into ice, using ice to resist the sword." Yes, that's enough to make you proud. It's just ......"

I saw Jiang Feiyun's body suddenly shake, and the vitality in his body emanated from the pores around his body.

The invisible vitality formed a film of air cover, protecting Jiang Feiyun and Gao Wen in it, like an indestructible city wall.

The sharp ice sword, with a chilling momentum, slammed into the air cover.

"Humph!"

When Meng Shenjun saw this scene, he snorted coldly.

If Jiang Feiyun wanted to use his vitality as a shield to resist his sword, it would be like a mantis arm as a car.

You must know that although the cultivation of the Half Venerable has already stepped into the threshold of the Venerable Realm, it is not the real Venerable Realm after all.

If it is not the Venerable Realm, it will not be able to truly communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and it will be detached from the body.

In Meng Shenjun's opinion, Jiang Feiyun's move was undoubtedly too big, and he actually wanted to imitate the master of the Zun Realm and play with deflation.

However, in an instant, the smile on Meng Shenjun's face gradually solidified until it disappeared.

I saw that after the ice sword hit the air cover, it was difficult to enter the slightest, and it stayed outside the air cover.

"This, this, this...... How is that possible?"

Meng Shenjun was at a loss for a moment.

Thinking that he was an old half-respected master, a sword was actually blocked by a new generation of half-honored juniors.

This is counterintuitive!

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, a terrible thought appeared in Meng Shenjun's mind, but it was instantly rejected by him.

"It's impossible, he's only twenty years old, and it's impossible for him to cultivate to that realm...... It couldn't be ......."

Jiang Feiyun saw that Meng Shenjun thought of something, and immediately smiled, and he couldn't bear to hit this old guy.

"That's right, you're playing with a sword in front of a venerable realm!"

Jiang Feiyun raised his hand slightly, and the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly surged, coming in and out of the pores around Jiang Feiyun's body, echoing with the vitality in his body.

With a gesture, he can communicate with the aura around him, and this scene made Meng Shenjun's eyes tremble.

"Dead—"

Jiang Feiyun flicked his fingers, and the vitality in his body mixed with the surrounding aura and rushed out, instantly breaking through the ice sword.

Then counterattacked all the way and shot into Meng Shenjun's shoulder.

Phew-

Meng Shenjun only felt that a light and shadow pierced the air and came towards him.

But the speed was so amazing that he could barely see it, and he couldn't dodge it.

"Ah......h

Meng Shenjun was hit on the shoulder by this air current, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashed the table, slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and finally hit the wall to stabilize his body.

"Poof......

Meng Shenjun tilted his head and squirted a mouthful of blood, only feeling that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his breath was disordered.

One hit!

With just one blow, he defeated Meng Shenjun!

Meng Shenjun's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Feiyun intently.

Jiang Feiyun was still standing in place, looking light, as if the sky and the earth had collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Meng Shenjun's heart set off a storm, squinting his eyes, staring at Jiang Feiyun with a pair of sophisticated eyes.

Meng Shenjun can be regarded as the head of a generation of families, and he has run the Qingyun Club for many years, and his heart has already been honed to be extremely resolute.

It didn't take long for the shock in my heart to calm down.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......"

Meng Shenjun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, even forgetting the pain in his body.

Jiang Feiyun looked at Meng Shenjun and didn't understand why he could still laugh if he was defeated?

Meng Shenjun's laughter stopped abruptly and looked at Jiang Feiyun again, but at this time, his eyes shone with a shrewd gaze.

"Boy, did you use some special method to forcibly send your cultivation into the Venerable Realm?"

Meng Shenjun is sure that the truth must be so.

Otherwise, with Jiang Feiyun's age, how could he have cultivated to the Venerable Realm?

If so, this son's talent is too demonic.

You must know that although there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, geniuses are not everywhere.

Therefore, Meng Shenjun would rather believe that Jiang Feiyun used some kind of side path to temporarily maintain his cultivation in the Venerable Realm.

Jiang Feiyun was speechless for a moment.

It turned out that this person laughed just now, thinking that he had seen through his own details.

However, the fact is that Meng Shenjun is just deceiving himself.