Hearing this, the expression on Chu Yun's face froze, and his eyes gradually became cold, staring at the person who spoke before, and he didn't say a word, but his hand didn't stop.

I saw Chu Yun looking at the man coldly, and slowly took off the clothes on his body with his two hands, and at the same time, Chu Yun secretly urged the true yuan in the dantian, and a stream of pale white true yuan gushed out from the dantian, and went straight to Chu Yun's arm along the meridians.

Finally, along his arm, he poured all the clothes into his hand, and Chu Yun pulled the clothes in his hand down a few times, turning it into a stick-like object.

Chu Yun's actions naturally fell in the eyes of Ji Ning and the others, but they didn't understand why Chu Yun did this, the person who spoke before, seeing that Chu Yun didn't react, said even more arrogantly: "Eighty percent was right, this waste is definitely not the son of Zhen Yuanhou, I don't know which wild man his mother gave birth to, otherwise how could Zhen Yuanhou ignore their mother and son?" After speaking, he laughed again, not noticing the way Chu Yun looked at him at this moment, it was already like staring at a dead person.

And the people who were watching also exchanged their heads and talked about it for a while.

Suddenly, Chu Yun threw out the clothes in his hand violently, and the speed was like a dragon out of water, with the sound of a whistling wind, and he came to the person who spoke.

Originally, the clothes were not lethal, but with the blessing of Chu Yun Zhenyuan, the originally soft clothes, like steel pouring at this moment, stabbed the man's chest with a pop, directly through his chest.

Until he died, the man still had a mocking look on his face, but he lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest that had been pierced by the clothes.

Immediately, blood gushed out of the hole in its chest and shot onto the ground, only to dye the ground red in an instant.

Silence, deathly silence!

Ji Ning, who was still laughing wildly, stopped laughing abruptly, and looked at his companion who had fallen to the ground with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

The ordinary civilians also widened their eyes one by one, unable to believe the scene in front of them, and everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the corpse that fell to the ground.

"You... You actually killed him!" After a while, Ji Ning reacted from the shock, and looked at Chu Yun incredulously, but when he saw Chu Yun's cold gaze, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"Heh... Do you think you still have a chance to live?" The corners of Chu Yun's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled, and said lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

No matter how others laughed at him, he didn't care, but today these two people said that they were not the sons of Zhen Yuanhou, which was clearly an insult to his mother's infidelity, so these two people must die.

Ji Ning didn't know why Chu Yun, who had always been defenseless, suddenly became so powerful, and he dared to kill people in public, especially in his cold eyes, he couldn't see a trace of emotion, he felt that it was not a human being's eyes, it was more like a Shura who came out of hell.

At the same time, Chu Yun stared at the ground under his feet with both feet, and the whole person instantly rushed out, and the distance of four or five meters came in the blink of an eye, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Ji Ning's chest.

Seeing Chu Yun suddenly rushing over, Ji Ning panicked at first, but when he thought that even if Chu Yun had cultivated the True Yuan, he still hadn't become a rank master, and he was already in the early stage of the Yellow Order, so he was much calmer in his heart, and his hand raised his palm and Chu Yun's palm together.

When the palms of the two people touched together, there was a loud bang, and suddenly Ji Ning only felt as if he had been hit by the turbulent seawater, and the whole person took seven steps back in a row to barely stabilize his body.

And Chu Yun was also uncomfortable when he received Ji Ning's palm, his cultivation was not as high as Ji Ning's, and he had just used a lot of True Yuan, so the whole person directly kicked back more than 20 steps, and almost sat directly on the ground, but fortunately, he stabilized his body at the last moment and did not fall.

From the beginning, he was shocked by Chu Yun's cold eyes, and later Chu Yun used sharp means to kill someone in an instant, making Ji Ning forget for a moment that Chu Yun was not a rank powerhouse.

But after this palm, Ji Ning's heart was settled, and he laughed wildly and said: "I thought I was a salted fish turned over, it turned out to be a waste! Do you know that the person you just killed is the only son of the current Ministry of Rites." ”

Chu Yun stood firm, his face was a little pale, after all, there was a big gap between the realm of the two people, after a palm, he only felt that his internal organs were churning, and he hurriedly used his skills to sort out the situation in his body.

"The son of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu doesn't know etiquette, he really deserves to die!" Just as Chu Yun was about to speak, suddenly a figure walked over, glared at Ji Ning and said.

The person who came was a very tall young man, who looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, much taller than Chu Yun and Ji Ning, and full of momentum.

"The surname is Zhang, there is nothing for you here, do you know that he killed the son of the Ministry of Rites, I advise you not to meddle in things. ”

When Ji Ning saw this tall young man, his heart couldn't help but tremble, this person's father's status in the imperial court was not much different from his father's status, but he stepped into the early stage of the Yellow Order earlier than himself, and he was born with divine power, and few people in the same rank dared to argue with him.

"Chu Yun, I heard that you fought with him alone a few days ago and was beaten by him, I'll go and give you a breath!" The tall young man ignored Ji Ning, but turned his head to look at Chu Yun, and said with some anger.

Chu Yun looked at the big man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, he was the only person in the entire Great Jin Imperial Capital who regarded himself as a brother.

His surname is Zhang, and according to legend, when his mother was about to give birth to him, he had the same dream for seven consecutive nights, and the dream was a powerful and domineering five-clawed dragon, so after his son was born, he specially named it: Zhang Yiyi.

"It's okay, my hatred, I'll settle it myself. Chu Yun smiled sincerely, patted Zhang Yiyi's shoulder and said.

When Zhang Yiyi heard Chu Yun say this, he thought that Chu Yun couldn't wipe off his face, and he didn't mention this stubble anymore with great interest.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a walk, don't care about the son of the Ministry of Rites, he deserves to die. Zhang Yiyi also smiled and said, after speaking, he was going to pull Chu Yun away.

Seeing that these two people completely regarded themselves as air, and in front of so many people, they suffered losses at the hands of Chu Yun, and couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and opened his mouth to scold: "Chu Yun, you bastard, there is a kind of let's continue to fight!"

Suddenly, the smile on Chu Yun's face disappeared without a trace, and a killing intent once again appeared in his eyes: "Did I say that I would let you leave alive today?"

Chu Yun's voice was very cold, like ice slag, which made people feel chills in their hearts when they heard it.