Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Farce
When the enemy meets, it can be said that it is extraordinarily red!
But now is not a good time to do it, at least on the surface, he has no way to kill Feng Jianze, which is very difficult.
Zhang Yun's mind turned sharply, thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him.
He had heard in the restaurant before that the eldest son of the Chang family was a cultivator, and the so-called family sounded quite famous......
This person said that he was a classmate of Na Chang Kaige, which meant that this person was not a casual cultivator, and most of them would be tracked down after he was killed.
If you really kill it, it is very likely to cause very big trouble to the Mu Ling family, so you can't kill it.
But that's not to say that it's going to be a real hassle to deal with, and he can't just think about what he knows.
Zhang Yun knew about Feng Jianze's existence, and he also knew that there was a mortal enmity between the two, but Feng Jianze may not know that there was a relationship between the two of them.
You must know that when he was in the vast mountain, Zhang Yunke had always been hiding in the shadows and had never shown up.
In this case, he could have found a way to ease the tense situation first, and then consider the issue of fighting after separation.
While Zhang Yun was thinking about countermeasures, Feng Jianze looked at him a few times, sensed the spiritual power aura on Zhang Yun's body, and immediately sneered: "Which fellow Daoist is I, but I don't want to be a small mid-stage Qi refining stage, with your weak strength, dare to make a big statement in front of me?" Are you worthy? ”
"The cultivation world speaks by strength, not by tone, it seems that this 'senior' doesn't understand this truth."
Zhang Yun said coldly, took a step forward, and felt that the Mu Ling people behind him grabbed his arm, he turned around and said softly to her: "It's okay, it's just a small thing, you just wait." ”
Dealing with earthly things, Mu Ling can be called a professional.
But when it comes to matters in the cultivation world, Zhang Yun has his own unique solution, and he doesn't need Mu Lingren to come forward to help.
Seeing that he was so confident, the uneasiness in Mu Lingren's eyes calmed down a little, let go of his arm, and said softly: "Be careful, don't get hurt again." ”
It turned out that she cared about this.
Zhang Yun's heart warmed, he reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, turned around and waved his arm, and his clenched fist hit the air!
Bang!
The strong air flow was blocked by two thin films, one shallow and one deep, and Feng Jianze's sneak attack spell was fruitless.
"The gap between people is not determined by the level of cultivation, your so-called strength is just a mirror."
Lightly place your feet on top of the waves.
The two waves that suddenly collided erupted with a powerful impact, pushing Zhang Yun out and heading straight for the enemy's front door.
Seeing that detail, Feng Jianze's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in horror: "It's you?" ”
It's too similar, this is similar to the waterfall that suddenly erupted on the vast mountain when dealing with the green falcon.
Feng Jianze subconsciously thought that what he was facing was likely to be the enemy at that time.
"Exposed?"
Zhang Yun was slightly stunned, but then the corners of his mouth curved.
No, not exposed, he's just guessing who I am.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the enemy, his empty arm swung forward, adding a strangely shaped hook and sickle in his hand as he swung it.
The sharp blade easily shattered the cyan light shield, and the sharp scythe slashed towards the opponent's head.
But seeing Feng Jianze's figure retreat suddenly, he narrowly dodged the blow, and threw out a black pill while dodging.
Go!
Zhang Yun's mind moved, and the pure black grappling hook burst out of thin air, hitting the pill and bursting into a violent fire.
At the same time, he swung his arm forward, and gently spit out two words with his palm aimed directly in front of him: "Yang Huo!" ”
Snow-white light suddenly burst out, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the face full of terror, and the fierce tongue of fire immediately engulfed the past.
"Rune Treasure!"
Feng Jianze shouted in horror and desperately released his spiritual power to escape.
The green light shield shattered layer after layer, and a violent heat wave swept over his body, blasting him away.
"It's a pity, if you run fast enough, you almost burned him."
Zhang Yun said in a calm tone, stepped forward, and sprinted forward again.
At the same time, the double-hooked scythe in his hand threw forward with force, and the two blades that shone with cold light spun rapidly in the air, chasing the opponent's back.
"Stop! Stop! If you have something to say, it's good to say! ”
Feng Jianze fled in a hurry while shouting to stop.
Seeing that he flashed the slash of the double hook and sickle, the corners of Zhang Yun's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand was clenched forward, retracting the sharp blade that had been thrown out.
"What, you still have something to say?"
Zhang Yun tilted his head, looked at the panicked face, and asked calmly.
Feng Jianze's complexion changed several times, and he barely squeezed out a smiling face, and said with low eyebrows: "Misunderstanding!" It's all a misunderstanding! I never thought that little brother, you are also a fellow practitioner, and there is such a precious talisman treasure in your body, it is my clumsiness, my fault, I will compensate you. ”
"Oh...... It turned out to be for the sake of Fu Bao's face. ”
Zhang Yun nodded clearly, and understood why his attitude before and after had changed so much.
Fu Bao is a coveted treasure for every monk in the Qi refining period.
If it weren't for the elite disciples of the Great Cultivation Sect, it would be basically impossible to have such a good thing.
To put it bluntly, this guy is probably not afraid of his own strength, but of the forces behind me.
Thinking like this, Zhang Yun's expression became a little strange, this feeling was too delicate for him.
As an outer disciple of the Xuanling Sect, he can make cultivators in the outside world afraid of this, which is not consistent with his identity.
But thinking about it carefully, in fact, Feng Jianze's jealousy was not entirely unreasonable, after all, how could he have thought that the talisman treasure on Zhang Yun's body was given by someone else, not given to him by the sect for self-defense?
It's funny when you think about it.
He was afraid of the other party's power and didn't dare to kill Feng Jianze openly, and Feng Jianze was also worried about his power and didn't dare to continue to fight against him.
Therefore, this kind of thing has to be done in secret.
Otherwise, everyone cares about this, cares about that, how can they let go and fight?
It's not interesting!
Zhang Yun put away the weapon in his hand, snorted coldly and ignored Feng Jianze, turned around and flew back to Mu Lingren.
"Let's go, let's go back early, it's boring to fight, it's not fun to fight."
"That's the end of it?"
The excitement on Mu Lingren's face had not completely faded, she saw that Zhang Yun was pressing the other party from beginning to end, and she didn't feel much frightened, the wonderful and exciting battle picture made her a little unsatisfied.
"It's over, everyone is a person with a head and a face, how can you tear your face, the so-called battle, that's it."
Saying tastelessly, Zhang Yun reached out and rubbed her hair, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry...... He can't escape, I've marked him. ”
"Huh?"
Mu Lingren blinked innocently, looking like he didn't understand anything.
Zhang Yun glanced at her helplessly, put his head on her small shoulder, and lowered his voice: "Aren't you just angry that this person wants to harm you for no reason?" Shall I help you remember? You don't have to speak, just listen to me. I've left a mark on him, and I can kill him at any time if I find an opportunity. ”
After speaking, he sat down casually, as if he was just warming up with Mu Lingren, and when he saw Feng Jianze outside the curtain, he nodded at him very friendly.
Seeing this, Mu Lingren couldn't help laughing, and pounced on him coquettishly: "You are so good." ”
"Really?"
The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose, and he lowered his voice again: "Actually, I'm just as stingy as you, not as generous as you think, I will only leave all my patience to the people I like, as for others...... I'm very vindictive. ”
"Hahahaha...... Mu Lingren laughed in his arms, "You are so bad, I like it so much." ”
The wheels turned again, and under the attention of the crowd, the Mu family's carriage slowly drove down the mountain.
After they left, Chang Junyi asked tremblingly, "Immortal Chief, this ......?"
"Let's go too, and we'll talk about the rest when we see your mother."
Feng Jianze said with a cold face, he was thinking of a quick solution, it seems that this matter has to be worked on from within the Chang family.
As for Zhang Yun's identity?
As early as when he used the Hook Scythe and Yang Fire, Feng Jianze had already ruled out the suspicion that he was the mysterious person.
If Zhang Yun was really that person, then his means would inevitably be too many, and that was not the strength that a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining should have.