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Chapter 242

Kong Ling's eyes hopped hard.

She had a clear feeling that if she persisted, Yunyang would really dare to kill her.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly stepped back.

No matter how much Qin Lei and Feng Xiaoying beg, she ignored it.

These two men were with her back. Out of old love, she wanted to save the two, but she would never have to take her own lives for these two people.

Also, she didn't want to have a terrible relationship with Yunyang.

She still wants Feng Zhiwei, the apprentice.

"Young Master Yun, please spare my life!" Qin Lei asked Kong Ling for help but turned to Yunyang and began to kowtow wildly.

"Mr. Yun, please let me go, I... I can do anything." Feng Xiaoying raised her face and pushed away her scattered hair.

She is still somewhat beautiful.

A hint of disdain appeared in Yun Yang's eyes.

He has seen all the prosperity, what kind of beauty he has never seen before?

Feng Xiaoying's appearance is so beautiful that she doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

"Swish!"

He swung his hands and two chopsticks flew out, piercing the throats of the two.

Kong Ling closed her eyes with some helplessness, and then advised: "Yun Yang, think about what I said."

"Please go back!" Yun Yang turned around lightly, signaling An Tian and the others to help Lin Feier and Tang Dayuan up and walk towards the Immortal Pavilion.

Kong Ling sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

Yun Yang's attitude was firm and there was no room for any change in this matter.

...

...

"Come and heal!"

In the courtyard, Yun Yang took out the healing pills and distributed them to Lin Feier and Tang Dayuan.

Both of them were injurious. Even if they had the best pills, they would not be able to recover completely within ten days and half a month.

Then, he turned to An Tian and Lu Chengyun: "You go and protect them and don't leave their side easily. There is Zhiwei, you can practice too, try not to leave the room."

"Boss, are you worried that someone will come?" An Tian asked worriedly.

Yun Yang smiled slightly: "It's not that you're worried, but that someone will definitely come."

There are many people in the True Dragon Academy who want to kill him.

Less than half a day after they left the school, two groups of people came to cause trouble for him.

Even if the remaining people have not arrived yet, they are probably on the way.

After all, those people should like things like "studying the wrongdoing".

"Then why should we change the place?" Lu Chengyun said.

Now the gold and silver demon wolf is awakening, Lin Feier and Tang Dayuan are seriously injured, and the situation is very unfavorable for them.

"No need." Yun Yang shook his head lightly.

Those people wanted to cause trouble for him, and he was also trying to take advantage of this opportunity to completely solve these troubles.

Midnight.

Yun Yang, who was practicing cross-legged in the courtyard, suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slowly opened his eyes: "Since you are here, don't hide it."

"Swish swish swish swish..."

More than a dozen warriors wearing black clothes and masked black scarves flew over from all directions, fell into the yard, and surrounded Yunyang.

"Killer?" Yun Yang raised his eyebrows.

All of these people are hiding their appearance, with murderous aura, and silent during action, which is a typical killer characteristic.

"If you want to blame others for money, blame yourself for offending people who should not offend!" Amid the killer, a warrior holding a double-thorn spoke coldly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his figure flew out like lightning and rushed to Yunyang.

The other ten people had no choice but to command him, and they also launched an offensive together.

More than a dozen people are like one, with an amazing tacit understanding.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

Yun Yang's figure ejected, and the Blood Spring Spear appeared out of thin air in his palm, carrying a thousand pounds of force and swept out.

"hide!"

The double-thorn warrior's eyes narrowed and his figure retreated suddenly.

However, the spear swept too fast, and the warriors beside him had no time to dodge.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three muffled sounds, one after another.

The three closest killers were knocked down and flew out until they hit the courtyard wall, and then they fell to the ground with a fierce look, twisting their bodies into a strange shape.

How terrifying is Yunyang’s power!

Plus the terrifying weight of the Blood Spring Gun is more than 10,000 kilograms.

The bones on their bodies were almost broken into pieces.

The remaining dozen killers had their eyes fixed, making them a little heavier.

Such strength is really too terrifying!

Yun Yang smiled slightly, pointed to the ground with the tip of the gun: "Continue."

"Don't fight him head-on!" After the two-sting warrior finished speaking, he used a special body technique, and his figure suddenly became erratic.

The same is true for the other killers.

There were only more than a dozen killers, but there seemed to be dozens of figures flashing in the courtyard.

Every figure was constantly testing Yunyang, trying to find a gap and kill with one blow.

When ordinary warriors face such a scene, they will definitely be dazzled and cannot tell the difference between true and false.

However, a hint of disdain appeared in Yunyang's eyes.

In the face of his external mental power, this method will only appear childish and ridiculous.

"Swish!"

Just as another figure flew towards him and wanted to attack him, he took ten feet and stabbed out the blood-fountain gun in his hand.

The tip of the gun broke through the air, making a clear sound of shattering silk, and then pierced the killer's heart with lightning speed.

With his arm shaken, he threw the corpse out. His figure flashed again and arrived at another killer. The Blood Spring Gun slammed down with a harsh roar.

"Bang!"

The ground trembled violently and a big hole was smashed.

In the pit, the killer's body almost turned into a pool of mud.

The deaths of these two people instantly broke the rhythm of those killers.

The remaining dozen killers have obvious flaws in their body movements.

Yun Yang showed a sneer, rushed forward without any mercy, and swept out with a spear.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the two were killed by smashing and killing them.

"withdraw!"

The double-sting warrior panicked.

As soon as they met, they lost seven or eight people without even touching Yun Yang's kick. Such people were not something they could fight against.

After the words, he turned around and flew away

The remaining seven or eight warriors immediately flew in all directions.

"They can leave, but you have to stay!" Yun Yang chased the pair of stingers at a speed of sixteen feet.

He needs to know who found these killers.

Perform continuously through the air step.

After eight steps, Yun Yang caught up with the dual-held warrior and stopped him.

"You, don't want to know anything from me." The double-sting warrior stared at Yun Yang with a look of dying.

Yun Yang sneered, and his eyes suddenly turned into two vortexes, with a deep light flashing: "Tell me, who hired you to kill me?"

As his mental power continues to increase, he has already used this method at will.

The double-thorn warrior had a little struggle, but soon he was completely stunned and he said slowly: "It's a white-clad warrior, I don't know his name."

Yun Yang thought for a while and asked, "Where are you agreeing to hand over the mission?"

"East of the city, Forget the Worry Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!
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