Chapter 1300

"The guy with no eyes!"

Ling Yan glanced at the silent Huangfu smile and continued to grasp Yao Ling.

Fortunately, after this change, others finally reacted.

Lengfeng asked Sima chongting to take good care of CAI Jiannan and other ordinary people, while he was swinging his palms toward Ling Yan's side.

The palm is fast, which is the dark meteor palm in the night martial arts Scripture.

"Why? What kind of palm technique is this? "

Ling Yan was surprised to see the palm of Leng Feng, but he didn't worry too much.

Compared with Lengfeng, who has not been learning ancient martial arts for a long time, Ling Yan, an old-fashioned master, has nothing to fear.

He easily caught cold Maple's palm with a palm, and then kicked him open in the big eyes of cold maple.

"Get out of here!"

Cold Maple knot is solid to suffer this one foot, immediately was kicked a back to the sky.

Ling Yan disdains a sneer, has already grasped Yao Ling's neck, a Yao Ling lifted up.

Although Yao Ling is still white, but a pair of eyes have no fear.

She stares at Ling Yan, full of hatred in her eyes.

The scene in front of Yao Ling with Huangfu's smile made this simple girl mature a lot.

"I hate the look in your eyes."

Ling Yan has been in charge of the city hall for many years. He has a strong desire to control. The most unpleasant thing is that he does not fear his subordinates.

And Yao Ling's eyes now, let him recall the situation of his disgrace, not from the eyes hair cold.

Originally, he pinched Yao Ling's neck, and slowly exerted his strength inward.

Yao Ling's white neck immediately showed hyperemia, and her face became more and more painful.

When Ling Yan is ready to twist Yao Ling's neck, he suddenly feels a chill coming to his neck.

He shivered and turned his head.

This turn, but just on a pair of cold eyes.

This pair of eyes in the murderous spirit rolling, as if cloudy, thunderbolt.

A wooden sword, quietly across Ling Yan's neck.

Only a moment, Ling Yan was afraid to move.

"You, when do you..."

Ling Yan clearly remembers that Yehong was still tens of meters away the last second. How could he turn his head and come to his side?

Is he able to escape from the earth?!

This strange fact, scared Ling Yan forehead began to sweat.

The wooden sword hanging between the neck stimulates Lingyan's skin and causes pain.

"It was the wind that helped me."

Night Hong suddenly said a word, seems to be in answer to Ling Yan's doubt, also seems to be feeling what.

Just then Night Hong witnessed the tragedy of Huangfu's smile, but his heart's unwillingness and pain made his head inexplicably awake.

Suddenly, he had an idea and aimed the Shushan Kendo behind him.

The strong wind blowing backward pushes forward Yehong's progress.

Combined with the ability of galloping, the meteor like miracle has been completed.

The moment before Ling Yan inflicted poison on Yao Ling, he arrived in time.

The green eyebrow immortal on the opposite side nodded.

In a few days, Yehong's knowledge and utilization of Jiandao and ancient Daowu in Shushan soared.

This kind of evil talent makes the immortal green eyebrow sigh.

He seems to be able to predict that Yehong, a younger generation who has been in contact with Shushan Kendo for decades, is likely to get to know the essence of Shushan Kendo one step ahead of him.

"The future is daunting... In this case, do you want to consider turning this boy back to Shushan to be the current leader of the school..."

immortal green eyebrow touched his chin and thought silently.