Chapter 409: It's You Who Did It
readx;
In the private room, sudden changes occurred, and in four directions, countless figures were like flying water, almost enveloping Yang Jian in it, as if the next breath would be captured. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info~~
If anyone was present, then they would definitely recognize these dark shadows.
These black shadows were wrapped up and down, only their murderous eyes appeared, without the emotions that anyone should have, and the cold killing intent was their only color.
In the big city of Zhongzhou, there used to be a sentence that was used to describe the ancient young master.
The safest place within the ancient style!
I don't know how many people have tried to assassinate Gu Feng, but in the end they have not succeeded, and all the killers arranged have died within this radius.
Why is the ancient style so famous, with the most perfect shadow around him, few people can assassinate him, unless, the top master personally takes action.
Unfortunately, the chances of this happening are quite rare.
The ancient style has always been very nourishing.
"Ben Shao will give you another chance, help me do things, the benefits can be assured, as for the other option, I'm afraid you have noticed, I'll give you ten breaths to think about it!"
Gu Feng retreated a few steps back and stood quietly, Shen Sè was quite leisurely, as the most powerful defense around him, cleaning up an outsider with some ability was just a matter of mouth.
Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, laughing inexplicably, "I don't like to do multiple-choice questions the most, just shoot if you have the ability." ”
Gu Feng's face sank slightly, and he hated to be shameless the most, so he waved his hand, "Do it!"
A cheerful person never softly relieves himself.
Since Gu Feng saluted first and then soldiers, what he wanted to do would never be affected by the outside world, and he didn't care what the outside said. I care about what I want to accomplish.
If it weren't for the fact that this person was very important to the ancient style, plus the matter of the auction house. Won't take it so seriously. It's just that people don't appreciate it, and I don't know how much face it loses when it is passed out. [This chapter is provided to you]
Yang Jian has never been a good-tempered person, that is, no one offends him, once he crosses this line. It doesn't matter who you are, it's all dead.
If Gu Feng's temper could have been better before, let go of his identity, and then say good words, Yang Jian would probably agree to help, instead of refusing.
As a matter of fact. After walking into the house, Yang Jian felt unhappy.
These people are very clever in their concealment, almost to the point of being everywhere, but no. met Yang Jian, under his divine sense, there was nothing to hide.
If you don't do it, Yang Jian won't make a move.
You're welcome now.
Yang Jian moved, his five fingers formed a fist, and between one retraction and one return, the entire Chunfeng Pavilion did not leave a shadow, but in the void. There was a muffled grunt, and several black shadows fell out of the void. It's not embarrassing.
In one punch, break through the Shadow Attack.
Whoosh!
Another cold light, like the light before dawn. Directly stabbed at Yang Jian's xiong mouth.
Assassination's Void Strike.
"Get out!"
Under the roar, the black shadow asked himself if the attack was not a problem, and under the roar, the violent impact immediately ringed in the ears, and the blood in his eyes flowed, so it was not miserable.
With a punch and a roar, the ancient guards were all broken.
Don't look at it as a person with a slightly insufficient strength, even if he can dodge the previous attack, it is difficult to dodge the fatal blow of the shadow.
Under Yang Jian, these are just three bad tricks.
"Looks like your helper isn't very good!"
Yang Jian's body is like a high mountain, which inevitably makes people think that they can't be crossed.
Angry Yang Jian, he doesn't care whether you are a famous person in Zhongzhou City, in his eyes, except for the living is the dead, it is no coincidence that Gu Feng is a dead person.
Of course, Gu Feng is currently a half-dead man.
Yang Jian wants twenty-four sea god beads, and he is unwilling to give up the opportunity, so next time, I don't know if he will be able to get it until the year of the monkey.
offended the big city of Zhongzhou, Yang Jian didn't think so.
Isn't it just killing more people!
The Shadow Man!"
Gu Fengqiang calmed himself, the shadow around him was powerful, he was the one he knew best, I don't know how many troubles he solved for himself, I don't know how many people died in the hands of the shadow.
But such a master died at the hands of a young man, there was nothing vigorous, nothing fierce, and it was like a dream from beginning to end.
"Shadow?the name is good, but it's a pity....they followed the wrong person!" Yang Jian stepped out, with a sneer on his mouth, "I have a bad temper, and it just so happens that you made me angry, so I will also give you a choice, jiāo out of this kind of bead, the right should be the compensation of Jing God, and the other one, I will beat you into a pig's head!"
"Dreaming!"
The dignified young master of the ancient family was so humiliated by an outsider, and his hideous face showed a lot of murderous intentions.
"Finger of Death!"
Gu Feng regretted choosing to be here, so much so that he had to take action in person, he was afraid of this person's strength in his heart, and he extinguished the shadow between his hands, and if he wanted to leave here, he had to come up with the strongest attack, as long as he left here, he would never let this person live through tonight.
The young master of the Gu family was angry, and the consequences were very serious.
The fingers filled the sky with the aura of death, and seemed to poke every part of Yang Jian's body.
This is a secret technique of the ancient family.
Yang Jian grabbed it with one hand, and the fingers in front of him were broken in an instant, and a figure came out, and a punch fell on Gu Feng's body, and with a "poof" sound, Gu Feng's whole person flew out upside down.
"How could he break my finger of death!"
Gu Feng, who was thrown away by a punch, still couldn't understand what was going on.
The aura of death corrodes any object, even a human being, and under the invasion of the aura of death, it will cause irreparable trauma to the body, which will affect future cultivation.
Gu Feng had severe pain in his mouth, supported the ground with one hand, and wanted to attack again, clinker, a big mountain pressed down, it turned out that Yang Jian stepped on it, Gu Feng's face was stepped on, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed, unable to move.
"You hun egg, let go of Young Master Ben. ”
"Ahhh
The ancient character with a head and a face, being trampled on the ground, not to mention how embarrassed he was, his resentful eyes stared at Yang Jian.
He was not reconciled, and he was defeated like this.
Yang Jian's mood is much better, this stepping on people is really a good enjoyment, from the previous high-mindedness, to becoming a fish on the board.
That's the big fist.
"Let you go? This is certain, provided that you send that bead over!" Yang Jian stepped on hard, ignoring the eyes that wanted to eat people.
"If you dream, Young Master Ben won't promise you!" Gu Feng roared.
"Why bother?"
Yang Jian grabbed Gu Feng's body suddenly, Gu Feng on the ground let out a cry of pain, and one arm flew out and landed not far away.
"Ah, hundan, you can't die well!"
Gu Feng is very ferocious to the outside, once he encounters an even more ferocious one, he can't sit still, the important thing is that the face is full of fear, and the torn left hand cannot be spawned under the divine power, and even a nasty death breath appears.
What kind of treatment will a young master of the Gu family who can't recover his arm be, there is no clearer than Gu Feng, the family will definitely abolish itself and choose someone else.
If Yang Jian shook his head, with a slight movement of his hand, a left tui flew out, the painful ancient wind died and came back to life, and under the inability to recover his divine power, his resentful eyes gradually turned into a kind of fear.
.