Rumble!

A middle-aged man with a burly and majestic body and a big gray gun flying all over his body with black qi surging over jumped over from the courtyard next door.

Where he landed, the bluestone floor tiles that were as hard as iron were shaken out like spider webs, and the center sank and collapsed, and an invisible wave of qi expanded wantonly to the surroundings.

Bang bang bang!

The fir trees, which had long lost their leaves in the yard, were violently shaken by the strong blow, as if they had encountered a typhoon.

How can it be so fast?

Song Zhi'an, who was pale, secretly said bad in his heart. He didn't expect that the news of Song Yifei's return would be transmitted so quickly, how old would it be!

The man in front of him is called Zou Kun, one of the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and a master of the Grandmaster Realm.

Fortunately, he didn't know Yi Fei, and Yi Fei's [Breathing Technique] had reached perfection, and with a mask, he still had a chance to pass the test in confusion.

With a quick turn of thought, Song Zhian restrained his panicked look and said with a polite smile:

"Wrinkled Heavenly King, this is my friend, I received the news to help! I will take him around to familiarize himself with the environment!"

"Oh!

Zou Kun squinted his eyes slightly, and pressed towards Song Zhi'an unscrupulously. Song Zhi'an's already pale face turned a little whiter.

The meaning is obvious, he doesn't believe Song Zhi'an.

Although the two of them belong to the Heavenly Demon Palace, Zou Kun is a grandmaster cultivator, and his status is obviously much higher than that of Song Zhi'an.

And the Heavenly Demon Palace is not monolithic, there are also battles and factions in it, and Song Zhi'an's faction is just the opposite of Zou Kun.

Song Zhi'an belongs to the sect leader Gu Canglan, while Zou Kun is the deputy door master 'Bagun' Fu Hongyang's faction.

While speaking, Zou Kun's tiger eyes were already staring at Song Yifei, and his eyes were full of oppression.

"Now the situation is complicated, I don't know where this friend of yours comes from and what is his name?"

"His name is ......"

Song Zhi'an's brain was spinning rapidly, and when he was thinking about what kind of name to make up for Song Yifei, Song Yifei, who had been standing calmly behind him, suddenly took a step forward and blocked in front of him.

"Did you do my father's injury?"

Song Yifei asked indifferently.

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Song Zhi'an felt five thunderbolts and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Worst!

Yi Fei didn't know what had happened in the city recently, and revealing his identity so rashly would cause a big disaster.

It's already obvious what I said just now, why is he still so confused!

"Zou Tianwang, listen to me......"

Song Zhian hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and wanted to remedy it.

However, when Zou Kun came over, he had the idea of looking for Song Yifei, and now when he heard it, he immediately reacted.

"You are Song Yifei?!!"

Completely ignoring Song Zhi'an's explanation, Zou Kun's eyes radiated a fine light, and his face full of wild aura showed ecstasy.

"Huh, how do you know my name?"

Hearing Zou Kun call out his name, Song Yifei couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although he belongs to the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he is in the Great Cadre, which is equivalent to an existence like a spy.

In order to avoid being found by the people of the Six Doors, the name and information are kept secret, and only a very few familiar people know about it.

Now the other party can call his name in one mouth, which seems very strange.

"Sure enough, it's you! Okay! Tell me where Xiaoyaozi is?"

Before the words fell, Zou Kun suppressed the two with momentum, suddenly raised his right hand, and grabbed Song Yifei in the void.

Thundered!

Hearing the movement, Wei Wuji, who had just come in, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace, only felt the sound of the wind whistling in their ears, and there seemed to be light all over the sky in the faint roar, lighting up everyone's hearts.

"This, this ......"

In everyone's horrified gaze, the black aura on Zou Kun's body flew out, tangled and entangled in mid-air, and then suddenly expanded, and in the countless splashes of dark fire, the black flames in the sky turned into a giant hand, and the scattered dark flames suddenly dyed the space of dozens of zhang into pitch black, as if the night suddenly fell!

This giant hand roared and rolled up the sky, the fingers alone were three feet thick, and the entire palm covered the space with a radius of several zhang in diameter, blocking and enveloping all the space used by Song Yifei, and grabbed Song Yifei's location fiercely!

Facing the black flame giant hand that crossed the spatial barrier in an instant, Song Zhi'an's face changed wildly, and his hands and feet were cold!

He never thought that Zou Kun had become rampant to such a point!

didn't listen to his own justification at all, and didn't care about his identity, so he just didn't care about it!

"It seems that the news that Song Yifei knows Xiaoyaozi is likely to be secretly spread by Fu Hongyang!"

In fact, he had already guessed this kind of thing, but Fu Hongyang's status was far superior to him, and even if he knew, he couldn't help the other party.

And Zou Kun is afraid that he was sent by Fu Hongyang, and he is monitoring him all the time, so he can arrive at the first time.

This moment!

The cold wind blew on his face, and everyone present seemed to be unable to breathe, and Hei Yan's big hand grabbed it violently in a violent roar.

"You'd better be honest and don't resist, or you'll ......"

A sneer appeared on Zou Kun's face, and the words that came out of his mouth rolled in Song Zhi'an's mind like thunder, almost engulfing his entire heart!

Is this the Grandmaster Realm?

The gap is so big!

Song Zhi'an once again understood that the gap between the innate perfection and the grandmaster, as long as the other party was willing, he could shoot him to death at any time.

If you don't become a grandmaster, you're all ants!

The dark flame exuded a cold ability, like the flames of the netherworld, and the air was constantly exploded by the palm of the true qi's hand, as if in an instant, countless explosives exploded at the same time, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky fell upside down!

Between the lightning and flint, the overwhelming dark flames had already come into view, and Song Zhi'an desperately surged his true qi, wanting to break free from the other party's momentum, and took Song Yifei to dodge.

The true qi that was usually round and wishful became obscure at this time, and he was like a flying insect that got into the grease, and it was very difficult to move.

"Damn!"

Song Zhian roared loudly in his heart, but there was no way to change the established reality in front of him.

The next moment, the palms of True Qi were clenched together, and a huge sonic boom and roar sounded at the same time.

"Huh?"

Zou Kun frowned, dissipated his palm of true qi condensation, and turned his gaze to the side.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Song Yifei and Song Zhi'an, who were originally in the center of the palm of the true qi, hid twenty zhang away from each other.

"He is worthy of being a peerless genius who comprehends sword intent, and he really has a few skills!"

For Song Yifei to dodge the attack, Zou Kun didn't seem to be particularly surprised.

As soon as he grabbed it just now, he didn't use much strength, it was not difficult to deal with the ordinary innate consummation, but it was not easy to deal with the innate who comprehended the sword intent.

At this time, Song Zhi'an, who was taken by Song Yifei to avoid the attack, remembered that his son had comprehended the sword intent, and although his strength was not as good as that of the grandmaster, it was not much worse.

Song Zhi'an had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and felt that there was still a little room for maneuver.

After Zou Kun sneered and praised Song Yifei, he shook his head lightly and said:

"It's a pity! A genius is a genius after all, and you are still far behind!"

A cold and terrifying fierce momentum rose from Zou Kun, and then an illusory gun shadow suddenly appeared, merging with the spear in his hand.

"Gun intent!"

Song Zhi'an, who saw the phantom of the gun intent, opened his eyes sharply and immediately realized that it was not good.

Both of them comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, one was a grandmaster cultivator, and the other was an innate cultivator, and the result was almost clear at a glance.

"Zou Tianwang, what does my son say is also a person from the Heavenly Demon Palace, do you really want to violate the rules of the door and do something to the same door!"

Song Zhian said sharply.

For the sake of today's plan, he can only use the rules to pressure the other party and delay the time.

"Hey, hey!"

Zou Kun sneered twice, not paying attention to him at all.

Rules are used to govern the weak, not to bind the strong.

"Daddy!"

I don't know when, the long knife on Song Yifei's back has been taken off by him and held it in his hand.

"Huh?"

Song Zhi'an, who was trying to stop Zou Kun, didn't know why Song Yifei suddenly called him.

"Can I kill him?"

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