The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yun with incredible eyes, as if in a dream.

Su Qiaoshan was actually beaten?

That's the old man of the Su family. He was beaten up in the entire Jiangnan sky. Wasn't the heaven being penetrated?

The first thing that came to his senses was Su Xinghe. He shouted: "Little beast, do you actually dare..." "Where is the Su family worship?

Why don’t you take this little beast off for me and wait for the old man to fall."

"I'll do it."

As soon as Su Xinghe finished speaking, an intern could not wait to take action.

With a blink of an eye, a black shadow flashed. Everyone didn't see clearly how he came to Xiao Yun, but just vaguely saw an exquisite dagger in his hand, slashing towards Xiao Yun's throat.

"Xiao Yun!"

Seeing this, Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but exclaim.

The Su family members had cruel smiles on their faces.

Immediately, this lifeless Xiao Yun will splatter blood for five steps, paying the price for his stupid behavior.

The dignity of the Su family is like Mount Tai that cannot be shaken.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the worshipped dagger had not yet approached Xiao Yun's neck.

Xiao Yun suddenly punched out, as fast as lightning.

With a shout, the worshipper's body flew backwards, faster when he went, than when he came.

Dong! He hit the wall heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling to the ground and unconscious.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Su Xinghe's face. He never expected that the strongest force that the Su family was proud of would be defeated in front of Xiao Yun.

How strong is Xiao Yun?

Is he really just a gangster?

At this moment, another worshipper took action, took a step forward, flipped his right hand, and held a pistol in his hand, pointed the gun at Xiao Yun's head and said grimly: "Boy, you cannot deny that your kung fu is good.

But can you get faster than bullets at any faster speed?”

"I can tell you to understand. I am Chen Shan, known as the God of Chinese Spears, participated in the Lingyun Mountain Battle, and died at least 300 dead souls snatched by me."

"It is your honor to die in my hands."

"Talk!"

Xiao Yun muttered, his body soared and appeared in front of Chen Shan like a ghost. He gently tugged his right hand, and Chen Shan's right hand was pinched and deformed together with the gun in his hand, and it was already destroyed.

During the whole process, Chen Shan didn't even have a chance to react.

Ah! It was not until Xiao Yun let go that Chen Shan's screams resounded throughout the hall.

"Noisy!"

Xiao Yun didn't raise his head, and gently pushed Chen Shan's chin with his right hand. Chen Shan's body flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and was also unconscious.

"It's you two."

Xiao Yun's eyes fell on the remaining two priests and said coldly.

Seeing Xiao Yun's sharp skill like a god of killing, these two people dared to come forward and attack. So far, they could not see how high Xiao Yun's martial arts are.

Standing there for a moment, he didn't say anything.

This made the people of the Su family anxious. Su Xinghe shouted: "Zhang Gongfeng, Wang Gongfeng, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and hurry up. Can you two beat him?"

Su Qiaoshan also shouted: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you start quickly? As long as you win Xiao Yun, I will give you a bonus of 100 million yuan per person."

Xiao Yun looked back at Su Qiaoshan, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and asked Zhang, Wang Liang worshipped, "It's not easy for you to practice martial arts. Now I'll give you a chance to turn around and leave."

"You choose half a minute."

After saying this, Xiao Yun looked at the ceiling with his hands behind his back and said no more.

The strong confidence brought mountain-like pressure to the two worshippers. They bent over, sweating on their foreheads, and muscles on their faces kept twitching, as if they were enduring great pain, and as if they were making difficult choices.

Not only them, but the entire hall was filled with quiet needles, and a faint sound of depressed breathing sounded.

There is a kind of person who can suppress the entire audience with just momentum wherever he goes.

Xiao Yun is such a person, just like the Dinghai Ding Hai. Just by standing there, the huge Su family can no longer make a wave.

Finally, Zhang Chongfeng collapsed first. He hugged Su Qiaoshan and said with a blank expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, thank you for taking care of me over the years, but today's matter is not something that people like me can control, and this Mr. Xiao is not something we can offend."

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhang Gongfeng turned around and left. Su Qiaoshan chased him behind and shouted, "Zhang Gongfeng, Zhang Gongfeng..." Naturally, there would be no reaction.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chongfeng also said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, Wang is leaving too. Although the money is good, he still needs to have a life-saving flower. Goodbye."

Turn around and leave.

In the blink of an eye, the strongest force of the Su family - the five priests who were actually injured and were all destroyed by Xiao Yun in less than five minutes.

"So, now I'll ask again, who hit my father-in-law just now?"

Just when everyone in the Su family was extremely frightened, Xiao Yun's voice sounded again, his tone was calm without a trace of murderous aura, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

But after seeing Xiao Yun's methods, the people of the Su family did not think that the gentle young man in front of him was just talking, and the two major worshippers of the Su family were still lying on the ground.

For a moment, everyone in the Su family was in danger. The happy few people who were clamoring just now disappeared and sat back on their seats, looking at their toes, as if they hadn't heard Xiao Yun's words.

Even Su Xinghe and Su Qiaoshan took the initiative to distance themselves, squatted on the ground and pretended to check the injuries of the two worshippers to show that they had not hit the head of the Tang family just now.

Su Qiaoshan was left alone in the field.

"You..." "You..." Su Qiaoshan was in tears. He never expected that the Su family would abandon him at such a crisis and let him face this terrible Xiao Yun alone.

"So, you are the only one who hit my father-in-law just now?"

Xiao Yun's face suddenly sank, and his eyes shaved on Su Qiaoshan's face like blades.

"Ahem!"

Although he was enthusiastic, Su Qiaoshan still straightened his chest and said loudly: "I beat him up, so what? You Xiao Yun did something bad, don't you know what he did? He is just punishing you for you."

As the Supreme Emperor of the Su family, he cannot lose the power of the Su family, so even if he is beaten to death by Xiao Yun, he must not lose in terms of momentum.

Pa! The response to him was a ruthless slap.

"You..." Slap! Then he slapped hard on Su Qiaoshan's face like a raindrop, knocking off his arrogance and his self-esteem, making Su Qiaoshan want to cry.

He was so majestic that he never expected that he would be destroyed today's wisdom.

Xiao Yun is only over thirty years old and has no background in his backing. Now he is whipping himself in front of all the Su family's children.

What a humiliation! As the blood and energy attacked the heart, Su Qiaoshan roared angrily: "Xiao Thief, I'm fighting with you."

He bumped towards Xiao Yun.

But in front of Xiao Yun, how could there be room for him to resist? Xiao Yun's body was slightly tilted, and his left hand was as fast as lightning and grabbed Su Qiaoshan's neck.

Su Qiaoshan's strength seemed to be drained, and he couldn't help but kneel softly on the ground, just at the foot of Tang Ruoxue's father, Tang Xiangshan.

"Apologize!"
Chapter completed!