Zhang Lingxiu blinked playfully and said to Yiyun: "Brother Yun, this is not easy?" Yiyun saw that Zhang Lingxiu, a little girl, was so angry, and he couldn't wait to correct her on the spot immediately, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly figured it out, suddenly patted his head, and said, "I understand." ”

At this time, Zhang Zhen was within ten steps of Yiyun, and Yiyun yelled: "Stop!" Zhang Zhen's body shook, his heart was half cold, his legs couldn't stop trembling, and his heart said: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun is now Weiling, this grandfather must not trouble me." Yiyun said: "Zhang Zhen, let me ask you, what did you look at just now?"

He saw Yiyun's threatening eyes, his face that was not angry and arrogant, and his deafening voice, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

trembled and said: "Yun Ying, Yun Daxia, my grandfather, you spare my dog's life, I have an eighty-year-old mother waiting to be fed, and a three-year-old child still needs my support, so you can spare my dog's life." Zhang Zhen was incoherent for a while.

Yiyun roared: "I'll say it again, what did you look at just now?"

Zhang Zhenwei said tremblingly: "Yun Daxia,...... Oh no, Cloud Hero, little ...... The little ones really didn't look at anything, they really didn't see anything. "Where does Zhang Zhen still have the demeanor of a faction of leaders now, which is exactly the same as when the ruffians begged for mercy. Seeing this, Zhang Lingxiu couldn't help frowning slightly, is the person in front of him still the head of the Huashan faction who was cooking wine and arguing with the world's heroes on the top of Huashan that day? This person is really greedy for life and death.

Seeing him admit it like this, Yiyun felt even more angry and funny, angry that the dignified head of the Huashan faction had been so shameless in order to save his life, and it was really the face of the Huashan faction that had been lost by him since the day it was founded. What's funny is that his ugly face and the expression on his face at the moment look very funny.

Yiyun rushed to Zhang Zhen with an arrow step, and used fifty percent of the internal force on his feet, he didn't dare to use all the internal force, otherwise he would really kick him to death. kicked Zhang Zhen on the lower abdomen, and Zhang Zhen's already ugly facial features were squeezed together by Yiyun's lower abdomen, which was even more ugly. Zhang Zhen's body was already floating in the air, and Yiyun grabbed it and lifted Zhang Zhen up.

Zhang Zhen hurriedly shouted: "My grandfather, you put me down, and I will give you this treasure map." Zhang Zhen took out a piece of crumpled yellow paper from his arms, and Yiyun dodged it. Put the treasure map in his arms and said to Zhang Zhen: "I'll let you down, people like you killed my dirty hands, go." Forcefully threw Zhang Zhen forward, and Zhang Zhen flew out. just hit the three masters who were fighting with the monks of Shaolin Temple. All four fell to the ground at the same time, and it was conservatively estimated that they would not be able to get up for at least half an hour.

The three monks threw a grateful look at Yiyun, who waved his hand, as if in a military parade, and asked them to continue fighting. Ke Yiyun's move attracted everyone's attention, and they all stopped fighting. Yiyun saw a man who was slightly better looking than himself, so pinching and pinching was staring straight at him, and the anger came at the moment. Yiyun's purpose is to kill all the men in the world who are better looking than himself. All the beautiful girls belong to him.

Yiyun's figure flickered, and the white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, only to see that Yiyun was gone! When they saw Yiyun, Yiyun was already in front of a young man in a black robe. Yiyun's five fingers formed claws and buckled them on the young man's shoulder. Someone in the crowd shouted, "Let go of Zhao Peng!" The young man still had a cold expression and was silent.

Yiyun sighed. Said: "Oh, your name is Zhao Peng, right?" The young man said: "Master, I am Zhao Peng, tell you Yunhong, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you, Master!" This Yiyun said: "Boy, I hum with a backbone, I don't want to kill you, I just want to ask, what did you look at just now?"

Zhao Peng responded: "I'll just look at you, aren't you convinced?" Yiyun shouted: "There is a kind! After speaking, he grabbed it with both hands, only to hear a "click", and Zhao Peng's pipa bone shattered. Yiyun said in a loud voice: "I tell you, as a young man, you should know what it means to be high and thick, I spared your life, clawed your pipa bone, abolished your martial arts, and go home to be your little white face in the future." Yiyun laughed, but so many martial arts masters couldn't laugh, and they all lowered their heads when they heard Yiyun, for fear that Yiyun would ask you what you were looking at again. Yiyun himself may not know that in later days, someone gave him a nickname, and he asked you to look at something. This is a later story.

At this time, every time Yiyun took a step in front of the martial arts master who attacked Shaomu Mountain, the remaining more than a hundred people took a step back, and now Yiyun was like a god of death in their eyes, Yiyun took a step closer to them, and death took a step closer to them, so they kept that consistent distance from Yiyun.

Yiyun shouted loudly: "Who else wants to kill Shaolin Temple, who wants to kill my Yunhong, then Liantian has the kindness of a half-master to me, if you want to sacrifice Liantian alive, you must first sacrifice me Yunhong alive!" Everyone was speechless, and they hung their heads one by one, naturally they would not answer Yiyun's question. Yiyun said in his heart: " Even if my martial arts are high, but I can only fight a dozen people at once, and they now have more than 100 people, look at this situation, the abbot of Quantong will definitely not let the monks of Shaolin Temple fight, if they go together, there is an old saying, two fists are hard to beat four hands, heroes can't stand up to many people, I estimate that today's small life is hanging here, but none of them can stand up and speak, during the Nanjing Massacre, more than a dozen Japanese devils pressed hundreds of people, they are the same as now, no one comes out to speak, they know that they can defeat me together, but none of them show up, because no one wants to be the leader, the leader will dieIs this really the law of survival for the people of Huaxia?"

Yiyun was thinking about it here, but suddenly saw Zhang Lingxiu running over, holding Yiyun's arm tightly, and said to Yiyun: "Brother Yun, it's okay, give people a way to live, after all, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." Yiyun is also thinking, whether to fight, if he fights, he will definitely not worship if he fights alone, but in case they rush up, Yiyun will not hang up and have half a life, if he doesn't fight, his own words have already been released, and it will be too faceless to go on like this, at this time Zhang Lingxiu just asked this sentence and gave Yiyun a step down. (To be continued......)