How did Yun mobing think that Chen Yi would suddenly start.

Bang!

With great power, Yun Mo Bing is directly pulled into his arms by Chen Yi.

The faint and cool body, as well as the almost thrilling body fragrance of young people, is enough to immerse people in it.

I saw the trees shaking in the distance, sawdust flying, a dark cave appeared in the tree.

Chen Yi watched the boat leave quickly and drew back her eyes slowly.

"It seems that there are more than one people who want to harm you!"

Chen Yi takes a look at the cloud, ink and ice nearby, and opens his mouth faintly.

See cloud Mo ice's delicate body close together, only, in his waist, cloud Mo ice's palm is a pistol.

Cloud ink ice looked at the bullet mark on the tree, his face became very ugly, and there was a lingering palpitation in his beautiful eyes.

Someone wanted to kill her, and still in such broad daylight.

Yunmobing takes a deep breath. She looks at Chen Yi, only to see that Chen Yi has passed her and is walking out of the villa.

"With the toys in your hand, you can deal with ordinary people."

Without looking back, Chen Yi threw out the magazine and jade pendant.

Cloud Mo ice a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly stare big, took over that magazine, Zheng Zheng dazed.

"When?"

Just after the moment when someone wanted to kill her, how could this high school student take away the magazine when he saved her?

This is incredible!

"Wait!"

Yun mobing catches up with Chen Yi and says, "who are you?"

Chen Yi leaves as if she hadn't heard of it. Yun Mo Bing frowns and stops.

Looking at Chen Yi's back, she was a little surprised. After a little thought, Yun Mo Bing took out her mobile phone and said coldly, "Yun Mo Xuan, get over here!"

Leaving the riverside, Chen Yi looks at the villa area.

The Nanyang skill in the jade pendant is poor. With this skill, the opponent will never be too far away from yunmo ice. It should be in this villa area.

Although he swallowed and refined the aura in the jade pendant, he was able to keep the connection in the technique.

It's not hard to find the Nanyang Warlock.

In a few minutes, he stopped in front of a villa.

……

But when Chen Yi broke the Nanyang art, he was in the villa No. 13 of Guanjiang mansion.

There are some strange plants in the villa, and there are some bottles and jars containing dead insects and the tongue of wild animals. If someone enters the villa, his scalp will be numb.

In the middle of the villa, a Nanyang with long hair is meditating.

Suddenly, his face changed and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Who dares to do evil to me?"

Ding's eyes were wide open, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"I'd like to see who is so bold!"

He was full of anger. Someone paid a lot of money to hire him. Now that his magic is broken, it's not so easy for him to find another chance to cast a spell on Yun Mo Bing.

For those who break other skills, ah Ding is eager to tear them to pieces.

He could feel that the person who broke his skills was in Guanjiang mansion.

At that moment, ah Ding was going to get up and do it himself. Suddenly, a touch of crisis rose in his heart and suddenly he looked up.

In a Ding's eyes, Chen Yi, a high school student, lies on the railing and looks at him faintly.

"Are you looking for me?"

Chen Yi looks at ah Ding. The breath of the Nanyang Warlock is obviously stronger than he imagined. It seems that the art is just to avoid the attention of Yun Mo Bing.

But how about that? In his eyes, Chen Yi is still an ant.

Ah Ding's face was filled with surprise and anger. When the 17-year-old entered the villa, he didn't notice at all?

Soon, ah Ding's face was gloomy. Under his long hair, there was a light killing in his narrow eyes.

"How dare you come to the door, and you are not afraid to die?" Ah Ding said in a cold voice, "don't think that if you break my skills, you will find me in trouble!"

"Look at your age, even if you are a talented warrior in China, it's the limit to cultivate your strength!"

Chen Yi was indifferent to ah Ding's words. "Has Nanyang's Yinshen sect forgotten its lessons?"

"Who allowed you to enter China to do harm to others?"

Chen Yi gets up slowly and looks down at a ding.

"Be presumptuous, how about I go to China? When is it your turn to discipline me?"

Ding's eyes suddenly burst out of murder, immediately, his hands a shock, there is a layer of red mist from the sleeve.

With both hands up, the red fog carries some strength to kill Chen Yi.

Bang!

The railings in front of Chen Yi turn into sawdust in an instant, and the red fog envelops Chen Yi."Ridiculous yellow mouthed child, bad my good deeds, this is the price!"

Ah Ding looks at the place where Chen Yi is and smiles.

"It's just a mediocre cult. How dare you do it to me?"

"If your leader comes to see me in person, he will kneel down and beg for mercy."

A faint voice came from the red fog, and then, if there was a gust of wind, it would blow the red fog away.

Chen Yi appears in Ding's eyes without any damage, which makes Ding's smile stagnate.

"To die!"

Adin was furious again. For him, the leader was the God of Nanyang. He had seen with his own eyes that the warlord leaders of Nanyang would bow to the leader and even revere him.

How dare a yellow mouthed child of China humiliate him in front of him?!

Ding moved, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his mouth is more like reciting some kind of magic.

The blood mist suddenly turned into a ghost like appearance, and there was a faint hissing sound echoing in the villa. If the sound pierced the soul, it would be useless to cover both ears.

"I'll turn you into a magic weapon to let you know the consequences of being rude!"

With a roar of Adin, the ghost suddenly soared into the sky.

Chen Yi looked at the red ghost and said, "Oh? The consequences? "

As the evil spirit comes, Chen Yi's swallowing method runs slowly. He slowly stretches out his palm. In his palm, there seems to be some kind of golden light gathering in his palm.

Chen Yi fell on the devil like a mosquito.

Boom!

Immediately, the strong wind suddenly made some strange plants in the villa crumble, and many strange flowers and green leaves flutter.

Under one palm, the evil spirit of Nanyang's technique suddenly disappeared.

Ah Ding's face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Chen Yi's figure and couldn't believe it.

Only one palm can break his skill. This How is that possible?

"Internal Force Warrior! Who the hell are you? " Ah Ding can't help but step back. He hasn't been in China for a year or two. He has never heard of such a young warrior, let alone Zhenjiang, even in Jinling.

Chen Yi looks at ah Ding and sees the retreat on his face. A flying leaf floats by. He holds it at his fingertips.

"Who am I?"

Chen Yi played with the green leaves in his hand. "Little fellow, did the leader of the Yin God cult ever tell you that zhuqiang retreated and Baiguo forbidden zone?"

Suddenly, the green leaves in Chen Yi's hand stopped.

At his fingertips, there was a golden magic power flowing over the green leaves.

If a Ding felt the breath of death, his heart was filled with a touch of fear. Immediately, he turned and wanted to escape.

But Chen Yi's wrist moved, and with a touch of flying leaves, he came out.

Poof!

Flying leaves over seven Zhang, a flash through the brain that ah Ding.

With a dull sound, Ding's body fell to the ground, and on the ground, the flying leaf was inlaid on the ground like a piece of iron. Then the flying leaf trembled and turned into powder.

Chen Yi stands on the second floor, looking at Ding's body and making a cold voice.

"I made the rules!"