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Chapter 309

"Click!"

The moment the last word "death" was revealed, Yun Yang's fingertips were like a knife, and it flashed through the throat of the warrior with a mole in the corner of his eyes.

The sound of bones breaking sounded immediately.

The warrior's body fell softly to the ground, losing his breath.

At the same time, another black-clad warrior finally came to his senses and subconsciously retreated, trying to shout for reinforcements.

However, Yunyang's degree was faster than him.

Before his voice could be heard, the blood-fountain gun in Yunyang's hand appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the gun sank into his chest without any obstacles.

After tidying up the gun, Yun Yang flashed and left the restaurant through the window.

It was not until this time that the other guests in the restaurant discovered that the two warriors were killed.

The group of people looked at each other, a little stunned.

Among them, none of them had the chance to see Yun Yang's face clearly.

"These two people... seem to be from the Yuwen family, right?" After a long time, someone in the restaurant spoke.

Hearing this, everyone present changed their faces again.

It is no trivial to kill people from the Yuwen family.

Several of them turned their eyes and went downstairs quickly.

...

...

After jumping out of the restaurant, Yunyang did not walk far away, but went directly to his own room of "Furongju".

The moment he entered the room, his body froze slightly, and he flipped his palm and took out a jade talisman and held it in his palm.

Then, he slowly changed his gaze and looked to the center of the room.

At the table, a middle-aged man in his forties and majestic and arrogant were sitting there, looking at him with his eyes as if he was a knife.

Just as he pushed open the door, a biting murderous intent of this person locked him, making him dare not act rashly.

Moreover, this person was obviously less than two feet away from him, but before he opened the door, he did not notice the existence of this person at all, which was enough to prove his extraordinaryness.

"Yuwen Zhengyang?" Yun Yang's heart moved and guessed the identity of this person.

"No wonder you can kill Yuwen Tianying. You are indeed smart." Yuwen Zhengyang looked at Yun Yang with a calm expression, his tone was not a trace of anger, as if he had seen his neighbor.

"I deliberately arranged two people, which made me mistakenly think that no one came here by myself, and you are not simple either." Yun Yang said lightly.

It is obvious that the two warriors in the restaurant were cannon fodder specially placed there by Yuwen Zhengyang.

The purpose is to get him back.

After all, according to normal logic, people have been sent to guard the situation outside, so there should be no one here.

But unexpectedly, Yuwen Zhengyang came to do the opposite and actually personally condescending to the nobles to guard here.

Obviously, Yuwen Zhengyang is confident that he will definitely come back.

This also shows that Yuwen Zhengyang should have a certain understanding of his style of conduct.

"The thing in your hand is a ninth-grade jade talisman, right?" Yuwen Zhengyang looked at Yunyang: "You used this thing to kill Yuwen Tianying."

"Not bad!" Yun Yang looked calm, there was nothing he could not admit.

A hint of admiration appeared in Yuwen Tianying's eyes: "With Yuwen Tianying's strength, it is enough to prove your ability to attack him with a jade talisman."

He paused slightly, "If you are willing to surrender to my Yuwen family, I can make the decision on what happened before and write it off in one go."

I have to say.

As the head of the family, Yuwen Zhengyang is still very dignified.

Faced with an enemy who killed many people in the Yuwen family, he could still win over them calmly.

But how could Yunyang surrender?

It seems that no one in this world is qualified to surrender.

"What if I refuse?" Yun Yang gently clenched the jade talisman in his hand.

Yuwen Zhengyang smiled and showed his white teeth: "The ninth-grade jade talisman is very strong, but it is not invincible."

"Does your confidence come from the eighth-grade treasure-level armor on you, or the eighth-grade golden amulet in your hand?" Yun Yang asked lightly.

Yuwen Zhengyang's face changed slightly.

This is the first time that his mentality has changed since he saw Yunyang.

His armor is worn close to his body, and there are several layers of clothing covering it, so it is impossible to see it.

Moreover, almost no one knows about the fact that he has the eighth-grade treasure armor this time.

So how did Yunyang know?

Also, he was indeed holding an eighth-grade golden amulet in his hand.

But since Yunyang pushed open the door, his palm has not moved at all, so how did Yunyang appear?

"It seems that I still underestimate you." Yuwen Zhengyang let go of his palm and showed the jade talisman in his hand. His eyes shot straight into Yun Yang like a knife: "Then do you think, with these two things of me, can you block your jade talisman?"

A strong murderous intent surged on his body, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

"No!" Yun Yang said lightly.

Yuwen Zhengyang looked at Yunyang with some jokes: "I am not those little warriors who have never seen the world. Your words can't scare me."

"Then you can try it." Yun Yang flipped his palm and another ninth-grade jade talisman appeared in his palm.

Yuwen Zhengyang's eyes hopped hard. The more murderous intent in his eyes was, the calmer the expression was.

He could not stop two ninth-grade jade talismans.

Unless, he has another golden amulet.

But...he didn't.

"Okay, very good!" Yuwen Zhengyang looked at Yunyang coldly: "I hope you can still be so confident next time you face me."

After the words came, his figure flashed and disappeared out the window in an instant. With just two flashes, he disappeared completely.

If he fought hard, he might be able to kill Yunyang.

But he was the head of the Yuwen family and could not have taken care of himself for Yunyang.

"call--"

Yun Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and his body, which had been tense, slowly relaxed.

With his current strength, he is still under some pressure when facing a master in the eighth level of Pure Yang.

Especially the confrontation just now seemed just a normal conversation, but in fact, it was a verbal battle and the psychological suppression of both sides.

Obviously, he is the final winner.

But winning is not easy.

Especially Yuwen Zhengyang's last sentence, he has already made it very clear.

He will come again soon, and at that time, even if Yunyang has two ninth-grade jade talismans, it may not be able to stop him.

However, Yunyang was not too worried about this.

Yuwen Zhengyang can search for new methods, but why doesn’t he?

There are not many other things at the Wanchao Trade Fair, but there should be quite a lot of things like jade talismans.

If he wants to find some trump cards, it shouldn't be too difficult.

What we are competing now is to see who finds the stronger trump card.

Thinking of this, he remembered the spiritual roots of heaven and earth again.

If his strength can be improved to the ninth level of the Huahai, facing Yuwen Zhengyang, who is in the eighth level of the Pure Yang, even if he is not an opponent, he will not be locked directly by the Qi as he did just now, without any resistance.

At the same time, his mind moved and began to consider what appropriate trump card there was besides the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth are indeed powerful, but they take time to take effect.

He must find another trump card that can take effect quickly.

After a moment, his expression moved and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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