The competition is over, and the protective shield in the ring slowly disappears.

Liuzi hurriedly rushed over, hugged Yun Feng, and found that he was still breathing, and he was also relieved.

The person who was on the team with Zhao Chi also wanted to see Zhao Chi.

As a result, before he could take two steps, he was stopped by several people in armor who suddenly appeared.

The first person stepped into the ring, looked at everyone and said coldly: "Which of you are Zhao Chi's accomplices, stand up yourself." ”

The sound is like thunder.

He is Yang Ping, the captain of the courtyard, with the right second only to Yunhua in his hands, although he is a domestic slave, but his status is higher than that of some elders, and his cultivation is not low, the peak of the Spirit Sect, only one step away from the Spirit Saint.

Those people were all stunned and lowered their heads in unison.

Among them, many of them had contact with Zhao Chi, after all, they had lived together for so many days, but who would have thought that he would be a traitor, and he would even do the thing of the young master of the Yun family at this time.

It's really incredible.

If the Yun family would rather catch the wrong one than miss it, then all of them would suffer.

So don't speak.

These people are a little weak-minded, looking at the nose and the nose and the heart.

Thinking about it, the law does not blame the public.

However, Yang Ping, who was decisive in killing, did not give them a chance to speak, his voice fell, and after looking around at everyone, he directly ordered: "Arrest all these people and put them in the dungeon for strict interrogation." ”

At the same time, several doctors in the house also appeared.

After a while, he carried the unconscious Yun Feng away.

Liuzi glanced coldly at the people under the ring, and then quickly followed behind the doctor.

Yang Ping's order fell, and after the armor-clad guards shouted "yes", they took action.

The young and vigorous young man was unconvinced, and shouted, "Why did he arrest Lao Tzu for what he did, what kind of thing are you? Is there still a royal law? Is there still an axiom?"

As he spoke, he actually started his hand directly, and the spiritual power around his body was running rapidly.

The guard's eyes were cold, the strength in his hand increased, the young man was invincible, and the spiritual power on his body could not be used, and then he was caught by a grappler, unable to move.

Yang Ping looked at the man with an expressionless face, "You asked well, here, I am the king's law, I am the axiom, if you can beat me, you can do whatever you want." Besides, if you don't have enough strength to resist, you're going to die, understand?"

"Lao Tzu just doesn't understand, what can you do with Lao Tzu?" the young man, that is, Zhou Jiang, still shouted loudly, his eyes full of anger.

Selected from the affiliated forces of the Yun family, he has been praised as a genius since he was a child, he is arrogant, and the whole family is held in the palm of his hand, how can he ever suffer this kind of humiliation.

Friends who have been cultivating with Zhou Jiang for many years have gone to persuade him to let him rest quiet, and it is understandable for the Yun family to do this.

But they were all scolded back by Zhou Jiang, who was angry.

Yang Ping clapped his hands, still with a faint complexion, "Should I say that your newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or are you arrogant?"

The voice was cold, full of deep chill.

Yang Ping's eyes were indifferent, and his palm moved slightly.

Zhou Jiang's body, the spiritual power instantly rioted, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on Zhou Jiang's body, he snorted, and fell directly to the ground, his five bodies fell to the ground, and his cheeks were close to the ground.

His face turned red, as if someone had slapped him hard, and he couldn't fight back, and even said with a smile: Does your hand hurt?

Those people looked at Yang Ping, their eyes full of awe.

No matter how bad Zhou Jiang is, he is also a middle-level Spirit Venerable, and if he is placed in an ordinary force, it is also the backbone, Yang Ping can be so coercive, then only a high-level Spirit Venerable, or even a Spirit Sect.

And Yang Ping looks very young, looking only a few years older than Zhou Jiang.

That's where the real horror comes in.

"You arrested us so indiscriminately, do you want to give us an explanation? We were all selected from all over the country, do you also want to give an explanation to the forces behind us?" a man stood up and said loudly.

Everyone's eyes turned away.

It was a young man, elegant temperament, dressed in a white shirt, a little outstanding, and he was also one of the highest cultivators among the fifty.

"What's your name?" Yang Ping looked at the man.

The man bent down and arched his hand, quite a bit of a white-clothed man, "Xiaosheng Hengyu, the Baizhou people of Qinglong City." ”

"Hengyu. Yang Ping chewed the name carefully in his mouth, his eyes showed deep thought, and after half a sound, his indifferent face changed a little, and said, "I have a little impression, okay, you don't have to be detained." ”

"My lord, Xiaosheng is not defending himself, but for these comrades, Zhao Chi is the fault of one person, why let us share the responsibility, Xiaosheng doesn't understand, and I hope that the adult will give you some advice. Hengyu lowered his eyes, still in a modest gesture.

Not to mention, Heng Yu's words caused a riot.

Yang Ping waved his hand and asked the guards to stand in place for the time being, not to control those people, but Zhou Jiang, who was pressed to the ground, did not relax in the slightest, but tightened it a little.

He walked down slowly, his eyes kept looking at Heng Yu, "You said let me give you an explanation, okay, the young master's life and death are uncertain now, is it my problem?"

"You are responsible for your failure to fulfill your security obligations as a guard in the palace. Heng Yu smiled lightly and said.

A young man with red lips and white teeth, with a small dimple when he laughs, looks a little cute in the early morning sun.

Those people applauded loudly, and unconsciously, Heng Yu's status in their hearts improved a lot.

is a top talent selected in various places, and no one is convinced.

Today, Heng Yu's emergence is tantamount to increasing the good impression in their hearts.

Yang Ping was expressionless, "He is your colleague, and he actually has the intention of assassination, is it possible that you don't notice it at all?"

Heng Yu said with a smile: "His thoughts, how can we guess thoroughly, even if we are at fault first, but, the training elders who are higher than us have not noticed in advance, and your hat seems to be a little unfair." ”

Yang Ping was speechless.

The-for-tat between the lips and teeth is tantamount to Hengyu having the upper hand.

"In that case, let us go. Heng Yu arched his hand, looking like a modest gesture, but the momentum was oppressive.

Yang Ping said: "I don't have the right to release you, I can only wait for the matter to be clarified, if it is wrong, I will give you an explanation." ”

Heng Yu's face became a little unsightly, but it was also a matter of an instant, and his complexion immediately returned to normal, "Then please ask Lord Yang to give us an explanation at that time." ”

These people were all pressed into the dungeon.

In the distance, a dark shadow vanished.