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Boom!
A burly and majestic middle-aged man with black air all over his body, carrying a big gray gun, leaped from the yard next door.
The place where he stood, the bluestone floor tiles as hard as iron, were shaken out of cracks like spider webs, the center sank and collapsed, and an invisible wave of air expanded wantonly around.
Hurrah!
The fir trees that had lost their leaves long ago in the yard were shaken violently by the wind, as if they had encountered a typhoon.
Why so fast?
Song Zhian, who was pale, thought inwardly that something was bad. He didn't expect that the news of Song Yifei's return was delivered so quickly, how long it took!
The man in front of him is called Zou Kun, one of the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and a master of the Grand Master Realm.
Fortunately, he doesn't know Yi Fei, and Yi Fei's [Breathing Containment Technique] has reached perfection, and he is wearing a mask, so he still has a chance to get away with it.
With a sudden change in his mind, Song Zhian restrained his panic expression, and said with a polite smile:
"King of Wrinkles, this is my good friend, he received a message to help out! I will take him to familiarize himself with the environment!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Zou Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and pressed towards Song Zhian unscrupulously. Song Zhian's already pale face turned paler again.
The meaning is obvious, he does not believe Song Zhian.
Although both of them belong to the Heavenly Demon Palace, Zou Kun is a master and his status is obviously higher than Gao Song Zhian.
Moreover, the Tianmo Palace is not monolithic, there are also battles and factions inside, and Song Zhian's faction just happens to be opposite to Zou Kun.
Song Zhian belonged to the faction of Gu Canglan, the head of the sect, while Zou Kun belonged to the faction of Fu Hongyang, the deputy head of the "Baqiang".
While speaking, Zou Kun's tiger eyes had already fixed on Song Yifei, and his eyes were full of oppression.
"The situation is complicated now. I don't know where your friend is from and what's his name?"
"he is¡¡"
Song Zhian's brain was spinning rapidly, and when he was thinking about what kind of name to make up for Song Yifei, Song Yifei, who had been standing calmly behind him, suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of him.
"Did you do my father's injury?"
Song Yifei asked indifferently.
Hearing Song Yifei's words, Song Zhian felt a thunderbolt, and immediately realized that something was wrong.
Oops!
Yi Fei doesn't know what happened in the city recently, so rashly revealing his identity will bring disaster.
What I just said is already obvious, why is he still so confused!
"Zou Tianwang, listen to me"
Song Zhian hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and wanted to make amends.
However, when Zou Kun came over, he had the idea of ??looking for Song Yifei, and now when he heard it, he immediately reacted.
"You are Song Yifei?!!"
Completely ignoring Song Zhian's explanation, Zou Kun's eyes were shining brightly, and his wild face was full of ecstasy.
"Huh? How do you know my name?"
Hearing Zou Kun call out his name, Song Yifei couldn't help being a little surprised.
Although he is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, but he is in a big job, which is equivalent to a spy.
In order to avoid being found by people from the six doors, the name and information are kept confidential, and only a few familiar people know.
Now the other party can call out his name, which seems very strange.
"It really is you! Good! Good! Tell me where Xiaoyaozi is right now?"
Before he finished speaking, Zou Kun suppressed the two with his aura, suddenly raised his right hand, and grabbed Song Yifei in the void.
Boom!
Hearing the movement, Wei Wuji, who had just entered, and the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace could only feel the sound of the howling wind rang in their ears, and the faint roar seemed to be filled with light all over the sky, lighting up everyone's hearts.
"This this¡¡"
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the black flames from Zou Kun's body flew out, tangled in mid-air, and then suddenly expanded. In the countless dark fires splashing in all directions, the black flames all over the sky turned into a giant hand and scattered in all directions. The dark flames immediately dyed the space with a radius of tens of feet into pitch black, as if the night had suddenly fallen!
This giant hand roared and rolled up the sky, the fingers alone were three feet thick, and the entire palm covered a space with a diameter of several feet, blocked and enveloped all the space used by Song Yifei, and ruthlessly grabbed Song Yifei's location!
Facing the huge hand of black flames that instantly crossed the barrier of space, Song Zhian's face changed wildly, and his hands and feet were icy cold!
He never imagined that Zou Kun has become so rampant!
He didn't listen to his own excuses at all, and didn't care about his own identity, so he just shot brazenly regardless!
"It seems that the news that Song Yifei knew Xiaoyaozi was probably spread by Fu Hongyang secretly!"
In fact, he had already guessed about this kind of thing, but Fu Hongyang's status far surpassed him, even if he knew, he couldn't do anything to him.
And Zou Kun was probably sent by Fu Hongyang, who was watching him all the time, so he was able to arrive at the first time.
this moment!
The cold wind blowing towards the face, oppressing everyone present seemed to be unable to breathe, and Hei Yan's big hand grabbed it with a loud roar amidst the violent roar.
"You'd better be honest and don't resist, otherwise"
There was a sneer on Zou Kun's face, and the words that came out of his mouth were rolling in Song Zhian's mind like thunder, almost swallowing his whole heart!
Is this the Grandmaster Realm?
The gap is so big!
Song Zhian once again understood that the gap between congenital perfection and the master, as long as the other party is willing, he can shoot him to death at any time.
If you don't become a master, you are all ants!
The dark flame exudes a gloomy and cold ability, like the flames of the nether world, the air is continuously burst by the palm of the true qi, just like in an instant, countless explosives explode at the same time, the landslides and the ground crack, and the sky falls!
Between the lightning and the flint, the overwhelming dark flames came into view, Song Zhian surged his true energy desperately, trying to break free from the opponent's aura, and took Song Yifei to escape.
The infuriating energy that is usually round and smooth has become extremely obscure at this time. He is like a flying insect that has entered the grease, and it is very difficult to move it.
"Damn it!"
Song Zhian roared loudly in his heart, but he couldn't change the established reality in front of him.
The next moment, the palms of Zhenqi were held together, and a huge sonic boom and roar sounded at the same time.
"Um?"
Zou Kun frowned, dispelled the condensed palms, and turned his eyes to one side.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Song Yifei and Song Zhian, who were originally in the center of Zhenqi's palm, hid twenty feet away at some point.
"As expected of a peerless genius who comprehends sword intent, he really has several skills!"
Zou Kun didn't seem particularly surprised that Song Yifei escaped the attack.
When he caught it just now, he didn't use much strength. It's not difficult to deal with ordinary innate consummation, but it's not very sure to deal with innate people who comprehend sword intent.
At this time, Song Zhian, who was led by Song Yifei to escape the attack, remembered that his son had comprehended the sword intent, and although his son's strength was not as good as the master's, it was not much worse.
Song Zhian had a glimmer of hope in his heart, feeling that there was still a little room for turning around.
After Zou Kun sneered and praised Song Yifei, he shook his head slightly and said:
"It's a pity! A genius is a genius after all, and you are still far behind!"
A cold and terrifying aura rose up from Zou Kun, and then an illusory gun shadow suddenly emerged and merged with the spear in his hand.
"Spear intent!"
Seeing the phantom of gun intent, Song Zhian opened his eyes and immediately realized that something was wrong.
Both of them have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, one is the master's cultivation base, the other is the innate cultivation base, the result is almost clear at a glance.
"Zou Tianwang, my son is also a member of the Tianmo Palace, do you really want to violate the rules of the sect and attack the same sect!"
Song Zhian said sharply.
For the current plan, he can only use rules to suppress the opponent and delay the time.
"hey-hey!"
Zou Kun sneered twice and ignored him at all.
Rules are used to manage the weak, not to restrain the strong.
"Father!"
I don't know when, the long knife on Song Yifei's back has been taken off by him and held in his hand.
"Well?"
Song Zhian, who was trying to stop Zou Kun, didn't know why Song Yifei called him suddenly.
"Can I kill him?"
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