Chapter 278

Fortunately, I listened to my father's advice and resolved the grievances with Yang traitor. Otherwise, if Yang traitor took this against himself, he would really die no more!

"Thank you, Yang Shao!"

"Thank you, young Lord!"

The people of the original Qinglong society led by Wei Qingshu bowed together, and their eyes to Yang traitor were full of worship and gratitude.

Yang traitor's skill is so beautiful! You can suffocate Shen Tianying! Instant kill!

Of course, Yang traitor saved the lives of all their families at once. It's too kind!

It's no exaggeration to say that even if they are allowed to die for Yang traitor, they won't have the slightest hesitation!

"Don't worry, no one will bully you as long as you are still in zhetien League!" Yang traitor smiled calmly and didn't take it to heart.

"Old Kun, you see..." Shen Tianying's face is iron green and his eyes are as gloomy as water. He looked at old Kun. Now, he has lost control of the scene. He has no right to speak whether he fights or not, but wants to give the initiative to old Kun.

"I always think that young people nowadays are not as good as a crab. Now I find that young people today are stronger and fiercer from generation to generation! Your actions are informal and like an antelope hanging its horn. If we are not in a hostile array camp, maybe I want to make friends with you! Hehe..."

Luo wenkun looked at Yang traitor meaningfully and smiled. His smile was like chrysanthemums in full bloom. It seemed that he still appreciated it.

"But we are in a hostile camp. It seems that there will be a war!" Yang traitor looked at him with interest and smiled.

"Yes, there will still be a war!"

Luo wenkun shook his head with emotion and smiled bitterly: "I can't imagine that I, an old man, have stepped into the coffin and have to participate in this kind of Jianghu dispute! Doesn't the Jianghu belong to young people... It's really helpless - let's have a duel. If you win me, the Qinglong club will be cancelled. If you lose, how about Zha tianmeng return to the Shen family?"

"Is this the old Kun in the empty city of Yijian? Ha ha, disrespect!"

Ye Zhentian hugged his fist and said with a smile, "to be honest, Yang traitor and I are friends. Can you give me a face and don't fight! Although Yang traitor has great talent in cultivation, after all, he is still young. How can he be your opponent?"

Yang traitor is quite capable of fighting, but it depends on who he compares with!

After all, he only has the peak cultivation in the later stage of the Yellow level. Yang traitor can't beat the old Jianghu Xuan level master Yijian empty city!

Don't take zhetien League as a bet. Even without this bet, he doesn't dare to let Yang traitor compete with him! When it comes to dueling, it's humility and politeness. If a word doesn't agree, it's going to kill! Yang traitor is dead, which is a great loss of guwu gate in the East China Sea!

"A sword is an empty city, isn't old Kun? I'm a doctor in Xialin Mocun! I remember your younger martial brother, Yin Rui, who came to the West with a sword, but he healed his wounds here. All Jianghu are friends, and there is no eternal enemy. Why don't we turn fighting into friendship today and talk slowly?" Lin Mocun didn't hesitate to raise his name to stop the fight.

His meaning is very clear. Your younger martial brother has been treated by me. You have to give me face. Besides, if your cultivation is against the sky, you dare not be injured or poisoned all your life. You still ask me at that time! That will give me face even more!

"Yes, Yang traitor, this bet is obviously unfair! Zha tianmeng is much more than Qinglong club!" Lu Jiji also stopped with a smile, but he cut in from another angle.

"No harm! If he wants to fight, then fight!"

Unexpectedly, Yang traitor said, "just now they think it's unfair to change hostages! This time, I let them make a bet. However, they have to keep their words!"

Everyone immediately had a black line. I'll go, Yang traitor. You're too reckless!

You think you've killed xuanjie masters and won every time you fight with xuanjie masters! Xuanjie masters are also strong and weak. Luo wenkun doesn't know how many times stronger than Chen Xuansheng!

"Of course you have your word!"

Luo wenkun's face was uncertain, but when he heard Yang traitor's words, his eyes suddenly became silent, his right arm vibrated, and his right hand was drawn in the air!

Within ten meters of his surroundings, the air seemed to become restless, and his long clothes fluttered like flags!

A powerful air pressure made the chicken sitting 50 meters away feel suffocated. He looked at the field excitedly.

Brother Ji is also an ordinary person. Just now he was frightened by the tense atmosphere and broke into a cold sweat. However, he always resisted his fear and didn't leave! Because he was too curious about the underworld and the ancient martial arts!

Later, Yang traitor took Shen Tianying's wife and children's anti heaven means, which made him feel that it was a worthwhile trip!

This kind of struggle of top forces is wonderful! It's enough to boast for a lifetime! It's almost fancy boasting!

Brother chicken didn't see it at all. With his eyesight, he couldn't see it——

Standing at the gate of the banquet hall, a black bodyguard of the Shen family suddenly trembled violently and made a buzzing sound with a dull ancient sword in his hand!

The big man seemed to be dragged forward by a powerful force. He clenched his teeth, stabilized his body, showed his firmness, clenched his hand on the scabbard and tightened it again.

Qiang!

With a clear roaring dragon chant, it automatically flew out of the scabbard, crossed in front of the black guard, and then turned into a bluish white sword light to pierce the void up to 100 meters.

The sharp sword light, like an intelligent remote-controlled cruise missile, stabbed Yang traitor on the seat, as if to pierce his tall and lofty body in an instant!

The blue and white sword light broke through the air like lightning, ye Zhentian, Lin's silence and Lu's opportunity suddenly changed color, and suddenly became nervous and unparalleled!

Resist the sword with Qi!

This is the only means available to Xuan level masters!

Moreover, he can control the sword hundreds of meters away, and the speed is so fast. I'm afraid this Kun old is already the cultivation achievement in the middle of the xuanjie stage!

Yang traitor's physical body is strong, but it is the cultivation of the Yellow rank after all. The strength is too different. Can Yang traitor resist it?

They wanted to help, but the sword light was so fast that it was comparable to lightning. The sharp blade came to Yang traitor in the twinkling of an eye!

Ye zhentianlin silently said that they had no time to move, while Hou Xiaotong Lingyu and other Yang traitor's brothers even had no time to shout!

At this moment, their cold sweat came out like pulp and soaked their clothes in an instant! This sword is terrible!

Luo wenkun also looked at Yang traitor with gloomy eyes and a bit of banter and pride. The core key to this stormy sword is——

Come on!

Incomparable fast!

As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning!

Yang traitor is a hairy boy under the age of 20. How strong can he be in cultivation? There is no air, the machine wall is thumping, supporting sister Huang's late peak!

He is young and lacks experience in facing the enemy. He expected Yang traitor to be caught off guard. The next moment, he would splash blood five steps, head and both ends of his body!

In fact, when Yang traitor grasped his right hand and the surrounding Qi machine fluctuated uneasily, he realized that Kun had already started!

Moreover, with his keen divine sense, he had already seen everything in the hall, not to mention the sound of the sword coming out of its scabbard!

Yang traitor is already on guard!

His sword with Qi is naturally good, but it is not surprising for Yang traitor. Yang traitor used to control the flying sword, which took the enemy's head hundreds of miles away.

With a hiss, the harsh sound of breaking the air sounded.

People didn't see how Yang traitor shot.

But suddenly, a spark burst on the sword, and the fierce sword was frozen in the air. The next moment, it suddenly flew out!

"Good boy, concealed weapon Kung Fu is good!"

Luo wenkun was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yang traitor resisted his fierce and treacherous sword with a concealed weapon!

However, Jiang is old and spicy. Luo wenkun has experienced many battles and has long trained his psychological quality beyond ordinary people. His panic and surprise just flashed away in his heart.

Moreover, although Luo wenkun was entrusted with big, he had already prepared the post move just in case. This is the meticulousness of the old Jianghu!

At the moment when the sword flew out, his bent and aging body suddenly stretched like an angry dragon at sea, and rushed to Yang traitor with a surge of evil spirit.

Five meters away from Yang traitor, Luo wenkun has printed a palm of his right hand on Yang traitor's chest.

At the same time, Luo wenkun's left hand was empty and attracted. The sword that was flying obliquely immediately stabilized, as if it was spiritual, and flew to his left hand again!

Luo wenkun urged out with his right palm. The fierce palm wind surged out like a raging wave. Within 20 meters around, the air fluctuated violently, like a tsunami!

The violent and strong Qi suppression made the tables and chairs shake violently and the cups and plates fly. Even ye Zhentian, an expert, couldn't help but step back!

Where's Yang traitor?

His reaction was like a street fight!

Lift the table!

The heavy round table made of pure solid wood is under the great force of Yang rebellion. If the foam is generally flying without weight, it will suppress Luo Wenkun's past.

"Hum, family play! What can this round table do to me? It's ridiculous!"

At this moment, Luo wenkun was a little angry and suppressed himself with a wooden table. It was an insult to his master in the middle of the Xuan level!

The right palm was violently urged out, and the round table met the palm wind. At that time, it was torn and crushed into countless pieces by the palm wind like paper paste, and the fine wood fibers floated in the air like catkins!

Luo wenkun's left hand was not reduced, and he wanted to rush forward. Suddenly, he noticed that the three cyan lights were flashing in front of him!

This boy is too treacherous!

Luo wenkun was shocked and angry. He wanted to fuck Yang traitor into outer space!

It turned out that the round table raised by Yang traitor was just a cover up, followed by three ancient bronze needles, straight from Luo wenkun's chest and shoulders!

The goal of the round table is too big. In contrast, Luo wenkun ignored the bronze needle. When he reacted, the bronze needle was in front of him!