When Li Jun's eyes locked on the dry clouds, the dry clouds knew that they couldn't hide any longer, so they didn't hesitate to rise from the ground and flee to the door.

The tempered glass used to partition was directly shattered by him, causing a scream around him.

Jiang Mei and the others were already completely stunned.

The tempered glass was fifteen centimeters thick, and a strong man couldn't break it with a sledgehammer, but now it was shattered.

"If you want to escape, it's not so easy."

Li Jun stepped on the ground, his whole body jumped up, and quickly chased after the dry clouds.

Different from the brutal collision of dry clouds, Li Jun's movements are more beautiful.

Li Jun's speed was so fast, even if he was one step later than Kuyun, he still quickly narrowed the distance between the two.

Dry Cloud turned his head, but there was no panic on his face.

"I didn't expect that I would be discovered by you like this, but if you want to catch my dry clouds, how can it be so easy."

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, two black balls were thrown out by him.

The ball had just been thrown into the air and exploded.

"Bang!"

Two clouds of black mist suddenly burst out.

The black mist dispersed, causing the surroundings to instantly become pitch black.

The surrounding thirty meters were covered with black fog, and there was no dry cloud in sight, and in silence, the dry cloud rushed out from the other end of the black fog and ran towards the window.

He knew that Li Jun would definitely block the door, so he chose to hit the window.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects."

It's just that the next moment, Li Jun's cold snort came.

A fist swirled and swept through the black mist, rushing out of the black mist like a huge tumbling python.

"Bang!"

With a loud roar, Kuyun was hit in the back by a fist, and his body slammed forward and fell to the ground.

It's just that after landing, the dry cloud did not pause at all, and instantly jumped up again, wanting to escape.

It's just that at this moment, Li Jun has walked out of the black fog, and his five fingers are spread out and clasped on the shoulders of the withered clouds.

"Click!"

The shoulder bones were instantly crushed by Li Jun.

"Ahh

Rao is withered clouds have experienced cruel training, and they can't help but let out a miserable scream at this moment.

It's just that the next moment, the sound stopped abruptly, because Li Jun had already pinched his neck, and then gave his head a 360-degree rotation.

"I'm dead?"

This was the last thought on Kuyun's mind.

I never thought that he, a dignified grandmaster, was proficient in assassination, concealment, disguise and other escape skills, but he still couldn't escape death.

After killing Kuyun, Li Jun didn't linger, threw the body on the side, and swaggered out of the bar.

In the distance, Jiang Mei and the others were already standing there like wood.

The young man next to him stammered, "If I heard correctly, that person just now said that his name was Kuyun?" And the withered clouds are the left protector of the Shadow Killing Pavilion. ”

Jiang Mei nodded mechanically.

"In that case, the Shadow Slayer Pavilion has failed."

…

After the news of what happened in the bar spread, all the families in the entire capital lost their voices.

The Shadow Slayer Pavilion actually missed, but this time it sent the strongest lineup.

And on the other side, Wanjia.

When Wan Zirong heard the news, he sat down on the chair dejectedly.

The Shadow Slayer Pavilion missed, which means that his nephew can't be saved.

"Family master, do you want us to order all the soldiers and horses and go directly to Li Jun's villa?"

Wan Ziao said loudly.

The people of the Wan family next to him also clenched their fists one by one.

Wan Jiahe has ever suffered such a wretchedness.

Wan Zirong shook his head: "Li Jun kidnapped Yong'er, maybe he was looking forward to us killing him, we still have a lot of hole cards to use in Wanjia Manor, if we leave Wanjia, the combat power will be greatly reduced, I am afraid that not only can not kill Li Jun, but will take everyone's lives." ”

"I am the head of the family, and I have to think about the whole family."

Hearing Wan Zirong's words, Wan Ziao and everyone were silent.

Yes, they were angry when they said that.

The killers of the Shadow Killing Pavilion were unable to get Li Jun, and they went to find Li Jun, but they also went to die.

Before the fourth master came back, they couldn't do anything.

"The fourth will only come back after tomorrow, and according to Li Jun's rules, he will kill one person tomorrow."

Wan Zirong looked at his cousin Wan Ziao next to him.

And Wan Ziao's face suddenly turned pale, and he was the fifth on the list.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Wanjia.

The first family in the dignified capital is now being exported by people.

Li Jun is equivalent to shitting on the heads of the Wan family, and he threw the butt wiping paper on the faces of the Wan family, but the Wan family can't help Li Jun.

The night passed.

The next day, the entire Wanjia was on alert.

Wan Ziao was surrounded by many masters in the Wan family and became an iron bucket.

Not only Wan Ziao, but other high-level executives of the Wan family were also hiding in the house.

Li Jun said that he would kill Wan Ziao today, who knows if he can't kill Wan Ziao, whether he will kill other people, he has to be guarded.

All morning, everyone in the family spent the morning in tension, guarding against Li Jun from coming to the door at any time.

But by the afternoon, they had finally come out of this state.

Because Wan Zikang, the fourth master of the Wan family, actually came back ahead of schedule.

At the same time, all the families in the entire capital learned the news of Wan Zikang's return.

For a moment, there was an uproar.

They knew that when Wan Zikang returned, he would definitely avenge the dead of ten thousand families.

Wan Zikang is the strongest martial artist in the Wanjia Dynasty, and he has a strong background, and he has always acted arrogantly, how could he be afraid of Li Jun.

Sure enough, an hour after Wan Zikang returned, a piece of news spread throughout the capital.

"Wan Zikang, the fourth master of the Wan family, ask Li Jun to fight to the death tomorrow on the top of Yuhuang Mountain."