Song Yun drove Curly to the airport. Although Curly Curly's identity is quite special now, he is now a different identity, and no one knows that he is the Lord of the Abyss.

When the car was driving halfway, Song Yun looked at the rearview mirror and said to Curly: "We are being followed."

Curly glanced at the rearview mirror and pursed her lips, "I saw it too. The tracking level of that Toyota is too rubbish. This is a total insult to us."

"At this time, I'm afraid the visitors are not good." Song Yun pondered: "There are too many people here, change the place."

As he said that, he turned around and drove towards the suburbs.

He drove directly to a sparsely populated wilderness, then stopped the car and pulled over, got out of the car and smoked.

The Toyota followed behind, drove straight towards them, and stopped the car more than ten meters away from them.

Song Yun smiled and said, "It seems that it is not a stalking, so they don't plan to hide it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car door opened and two people got out of the car.

One of them was about forty years old and was wearing casual clothes. He was Wang Dun who came down from Mount Tai.

The other man, about thirty years old, was wearing a dark suit, tall and thin, holding a violin box in his hand, and a wicked smile always hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Although these two people are introverted, they give Song Yun a sense of danger.

He put away his smile and whispered to Curly Hair: "If the fight starts later, you run away and don't look back."

Curly hair cursed, "Damn, am I that kind of person?"

Song Yun said: "If you don't run away, it will be my burden."

Curly hair looked depressed and said angrily: "Okay, you have the final say. It seems that I really have to improve my strength, otherwise you will always be looked down upon."

At this time, the tall and thin man who got out of the car put the violin box on the roof with a clang, then leaned his back against the car door, and said, "Wang Dun, you are too cautious. In order to deal with these two people, you actually asked me to come."

Wang Dun gave a tall and thin man with a white eye: "When I was in Mount Tai, Ji Zhu saved Beixiao. Now facing these two people, I have to act carefully."

The tall and thin man said, "Senior Ji Zhu is the high priest of Mount Tai, so you naturally can't afford to offend them. But the two people in front of him, except for Song Yun's background, can't kill him, and there is only one child left. I wonder what you are worried about? Okay, just take action, I'll watch from the side."

Wang Dun nodded and looked around, for fear that another expert would come out.

Seeing the calm surroundings, he felt relieved and walked towards Song Yun and Curly Hair.

Song Yun asked, "Who are you, what are you doing with us?"

Wang Dun looked up and down at Song Yun, then looked at Curly Hair, and said in an orderly tone: "If you have killed so many people in the Tang family, you will be bound by the rules. I am Wang Dun of the Golden Dragon Palace. If you don't want to be injured, just go with me."

Golden Dragon Palace!

Song Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't expect to meet someone from the Golden Dragon Palace so soon.

The mysterious beggar last time attracted him to join the Golden Dragon Palace. If he agreed, he might be the one from the Golden Dragon Palace now.

Unexpectedly, the people from the Golden Dragon Palace appeared at this moment, but they were here to deal with him.

"You are from the Golden Dragon Palace!?"

Curly hair suddenly spoke, her tone was cold, as if she was full of hatred for the Golden Dragon Palace.

It seems that he knows the Golden Dragon Palace.

Seeing this, Song Yun was very surprised. How could Curly Hair know about the Golden Dragon Palace?

Wang Dun looked at Curly and said coldly: "Yes, I am from the Golden Dragon Palace, do you have any objections?"

Curly hair snorted coldly: "Hmph, a group of guys who think they are upholding justice, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, are actually ruthless and unrighteous people! Golden Dragon Palace, bah, it really insults the word Golden Dragon!"

Hearing this, Wang Dun's face darkened and pointed at Curly Hair and said, "If you destroy the Tang family, are you just? If the strong people do whatever they do, wouldn't the whole world be in chaos?"

"Wang Dun, why haven't you done it yet?"

On the other side, the tall and thin man looked over and said impatiently.

"Don't urge me, I'll capture these two guys right away." Wang Dun looked back at the tall and thin man, clenched his fists, and skeletons slammed, threatening to Song Yun and the others: "Song Yun, I know you have a deep background, so you'd better not take action. We'll just take a step when we catch you. As for the boy over there, is it me going to take action or..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Before Wang Dun could finish his words, Curly hit the other party with one punch.

Song Yun, Curly Hair, Xiaobei and Little Sword God, strictly counted that Curly Hair's combat power is actually the weakest, at most it is the stronger one among the external forces.

Wang Dun and Song Yun were sure that they were a dangerous person, and they could beat Curly Hair.

Seeing Curly Hair attacking at this moment, Song Yun showed a look of worry on his face and hurriedly shouted: "Curly Hair, hurry up and avoid it."

It's too late to say it.

Wang Dun held Curly Fist with his left hand, and smashed his right hand against his elbow. With a click, Curly Fist's arm folded back.

"Um!"

The curly hair groaned in pain, and sweat beads spread on his forehead, but he did not retreat and smashed his left fist towards Wang Dun.

His eyes were full of hatred. He did not hate Wang Dun, but Jinlong Palace.

"court death!"

Wang Dun glared at his eyes, and with the same movement, he also broke his curly left arm.

"The opponent is so good, so I'm going to do it. Wang Dun, are you sick?"

In the distance, the tall and thin man's unhappy voice came.

"Bastard, you're too impulsive, go away quickly."

Seeing that Curly Hair's hands were scrapped, Song Yun was so anxious that his heart beat hard. He didn't want Curly Hair to be completely cut off his arm like the little sword god.

He rushed forward in a few steps and attacked Wang Dun.

"You dare to do it!"

Seeing Song Yun's attack fiercely, Wang Dun raised his eyebrows, let go of his curly hair, blocked Song Yun's attack, and shouted: "Originally, if you don't move, we will go through the process, give us face, and let you let you out, but you are seeking death like this now!"

"So what if you seek death!"

Song Yun was full of murderous aura. If the other party dared to hurt his brother, he would take the other party's life.

He attacked hard and fought with Wang Dun.

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of fists and feet colliding came, and Song Yun and Wang Dun were both very fast. In just a few seconds, the two had fought dozens of punches, and the front of them was full of fist shadows, and the two were evenly matched.

Wang Dun's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Song Yun to be so strong.

Moreover, Song Yun is only in his early twenties, and this talent is so terrible.

Bang.

Wang Dun was distracted and was hit by Song Yun's fist, which shocked him several steps back.

Seeing that Song Yun was not easy to deal with, Wang Dun did not dare to be arrogant and shouted at the tall and thin man in the distance: "Why don't you help me quickly, Song Yun is not easy to deal with."

"It's interesting. Song Yun, you are really as powerful as the rumored one. You can be considered a genius."

The tall and thin man sneered, carried the violin box, moved his body, rushed towards Song Yun, and said excitedly: "Hehe, I just like to kill geniuses."

While speaking, he had already reached Song Yun and kicked Song Yun with one leg.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and his legs are very long. The movement of the whip leg is quite handsome. He goes straight to Song Yun's head, as if he wants to kick Song Yun's head.
Chapter completed!