"Say, who are you? Why are they among the ancient people? " Zhu Yan asked in a deep voice.

How can a person who knows Jiuyou sword skill be a leader of the ancient family? It's impossible. There must be some secret in it!

The man in brown shirt was pinched by Zhu Yan, and his face turned red and his neck was thick, but he still said: "prisoner under the steps, if you want to kill him, you don't have to talk nonsense!"

At this time, Xia Yuanqiu came to the man in brown shirt and said to Zhu Yan, "it's a pity to kill him. It's a pity to kill the Jiuyou sword. In this way, he can survive, but he can't bully us any more!"

Zhu Yan chuckled and said, "do you mean to abolish his martial arts?"

Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "it was a pity, but he didn't know his face. What's the use of keeping his martial arts?"

Brown shirt man smell speech greatly surprised, angry way: "you this pair of dog men and women, you will suffer retribution."

Zhu Yan's face is slightly heavy: "will be retributed, you will soon know!" He and Yuanqiu were just playing tricks on him. They didn't intend to waste his martial arts. Unexpectedly, this guy's mouth was so dirty. It seems that he was the one who got the first retribution.

Zhu Yan's palm was imprinted on the back of the brown shirt man's heart. His palm force broke the man's tendons. He let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground. From then on, he was just an ordinary man. I'm afraid it would be hard for him to carry the sword.

"You, you --"

Zhu Yan squatted down, staring at the man in brown shirt and said, "how about us? Are you full of resentment? It doesn't matter. I can give you another chance. As long as you answer my question honestly, I will continue to work for you. How about that? "

The man in brown shirt gritted his teeth and said, "you dream!" After that, he suddenly fell down on his side, and his neck hit the long blue sword. The blood suddenly poured out, and a pair of round eyes were staring at them. They were really dead.

Zhu Yan shook his head and sighed: "it's really a hard bone. It's a pity that the Jiuyou sword technique is too good!" He stood up and turned to look at the group of guards who were stunned. When the guards came into contact with Zhu Yan's cold eyes, they could not help but retreat.

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the door of the main courtyard which had been closed from beginning to end and said, "don't you think it's strange? We have been fighting here for a long time, but no one in the room has come out to have a look. "

Zhu Yan glanced at the closed door, then turned and waved to the guards: "come here!"

The guards looked at each other face to face, did not dare to step forward, also did not dare to retreat, only silly Leng in situ.

Their leader is dead. They don't know whether they should give up their arms or have the courage to learn from their leader.

Zhu Yan pointed to a young man in the guard group and said, "you, come here!"

The young man's legs were shaking. The strength of the so-called King Jing made him feel timid. When he pointed his finger at him, it felt like he was being watched by death and wanted to take his life at any time.

Zhu Yan said: "come here, don't let me say it again for the third time!"

The boy's calf trembled more severely, but he never stood still, and his feet could not help walking towards the handsome and cold Lord.

The boy's body is constantly close, until there is only two Zhang distance left, Zhu Yan just called to stop.

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