He knows, but those two guys don't.

At this moment, the bald man and the one-eyed old man have money in their eyes.

I can't stay here any longer.

Zhao Yun put away his pen and turned around abruptly. Such a commotion has become a place of right and wrong.

Bang!

As soon as I arrived at the door, the door was kicked open with a strong momentum.

Uh...!

Zhao Yun failed to stand firm and was knocked out on the spot.

It's just because the person who kicked the door was in the Xuanyang realm, and was at least the fifth level. He had to be strong enough, otherwise, he would be shocked to the point of vomiting blood.

"Where is it? Where is the lone wolf?"

There was more noise, the door was kicked open, and the closed windows were smashed to pieces. A large number of people poured in. This was only the third floor. The guests on the second and first floors were also carrying guys.

Rushing up, the inn instantly exploded, Qingfeng Ancient City also exploded, and countless martial arts cultivators came to kill them.

Lone wolf! Silver!

I've been trying to catch him for so long, but I still haven't caught him. Today I finally got some news.

"I....."

Zhao Yun couldn't breathe smoothly and almost vomited blood.

Damn it.

This is his room. He paid for the room. The front wall was penetrated and the back roof collapsed. Now, even the door and windows have become big holes.

To build a good room, all you have to do is remove the beams.

It didn't matter whether it was demolished or not, even the owner of the inn came up with a knife.

"It's better to leave early."

Zhao Yun walked through the wall and escaped from the room. There was no place for him to stand in the room. God knows how many people came in. He didn't know whether the man in black was caught, but he probably couldn't run away and could be stepped on.

He was trampled to death.

"Lone wolf at night?"

Before landing, I heard people shouting on the street. It was martial arts cultivators who were coming. After walking all the way, I saw a person running out from the third floor of the inn. He was also covered in a black robe, which made people unconsciously think that he was walking at night.

The lone wolf escaped from within.

broken.

Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat. Is Lone Wolf still carrying the seal in his arms? If he were caught, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean it up. If it was him who did it but not him, he would be detained.

If you put it on your head, you will die miserably.

As he spoke, he had already landed.

Attacks from all directions also arrived, with sword aura, sword light, palm prints, fist shadows... Zhao Yun was dazzled by the sight of them, including many from the Xuanyang realm.

Go through the wall!

At the critical moment, he turned around and walked through the wall again, escaping to the first floor of the inn, and ran away, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and his escaping speed was quite slow.

boom!

Although he ran away, the attack did not stop. The attacks behind him hit the walls of the inn one after another. The inn was completely destroyed on the spot, and there were still a room full of people in the third-floor room.

, including the man in black and the thief, every one of them fell down.

The scene was filled with chaos.

And the people present were in a very embarrassed state, with bricks and tiles all over the floor.

Whoosh!

The man in black was pretty lucky. He got up and ran away before he died.

"Where to go."

"Where to go."

Loud shouting sounded.

However, the crowd of figures was divided into two groups.

One group went straight to the man in black.

One group went straight to Zhao Yun.

Before leaving, the eyes of the two groups of people were still a little depressed.

What the heck, how many nocturnal lone wolves are there?

"This thing here is real."

"Don't make trouble, this is the truth."

This is another meaning of the eyes, each chasing his own, so lively.

"Bullshit."

Zhao Yun, who escaped, had a very dark face. He didn't even look back when he ran away. He could draw talismans so lively. He could tell that a disaster was coming just by his screams or the sound of his bed.

What else can I say, it was such a coincidence.

There was someone fighting, there was a thief passing by, and he was recognized as a lone wolf.

And he was beaten crookedly.

A series of coincidences led to this tragedy.
Chapter completed!