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A sharp wind swept through, and easily shook the palm prints condensed by Zhong Yingwu. Zhong Yingwu only felt that his chest was hit hard by a hammer. He couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood when his throat was sweet.

Wow

The blood was like a sharp arrow, shooting forward. Liu Yansong moved slightly and avoided the side, and all the blood was shot on the door behind him.

Suddenly, the blood arrow shot through the door, and the exposed hole could be as big as a fist.

"You, what level are you in? You can actually destroy the palm prints condensed by my magic power so easily." Zhong Yingwu took several steps back, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Cao, why is this guy so powerful? Is the young master not his opponent?"

"Impossible. The young master can master the first level of Qi training and can easily kill all existences below the innate realm."

"This Liu surnamed seems to have a cultivation level above the innate realm, and we are not his opponents. I don't know if the young master can defeat him this time.

"Don't worry, the young master has a magic weapon rewarded by the master. As long as the young master sacrifices the magic weapon, I think that guy will definitely be done. It's a pity that the cultivator can't kill ordinary people at will. Otherwise, the young master Yu Qian would destroy this guy."

"Hmph, if you offend the young master, this guy must die. Cultivators cannot kill ordinary people, it is simply a violation of the rules. I don't know which guy came up with boredom."

"I will give you one last chance, you and Du Wanchao, take people away immediately." Liu Yansong looked at Zhong Yingwu calmly and said in a deep voice: "It's best if you leave immediately before I'm really angry. Otherwise, Du Wanchao, you will definitely regret it."

"I regret it. If you dare to touch me, if you dare to touch me, I will fight you even if you fight with this skin. " Although Du Wanchao was shocked by Liu Yansong's strength, he could easily beat Zhong Yingwu and vomit blood, he would definitely not be Yi. However, Du Wanchao's identity is in the same position as Liu Yansong. If he bowed his head to Liu Yansong today, he would be really ridiculed when he returned to Yanjing in the future.

A few days ago, Liu Yansong not only humiliated him severely, but also took away the person he pursued in front of him. That situation at that time had already made Du Wanchao very reluctant to raise his head. Now, although he guessed in his heart that Zhong Yingwu might really be no match for Liu Yansong, and then in this situation, Du Wanchao had no chance of retreating at all.

Besides, Zhong Yingwu was injured now for his success. No matter how unreliable Du Wanchao was, he would not be able to give in to Liu Yansong under such circumstances.

"It seems that you are not punishing you for toasting," Liu Yansong snorted softly: "Since you have made up your mind to cause trouble in Nanfu Province, I can only arrest you first and then send you to the military court."

"Bah, Liu Yansong, are you the old man?" Du Wanchao's eyes turned red when he heard this. He shouted sternly: "I'm not your soldier, what qualifications do you have to arrest me? A surnamed Liu, you have to figure out the situation. I'm from the Yanjing Military Information Department. Even if you are the captain of the Armed Police Corps, you have no right to involve me."

"You tied up my soldiers, do you think you have the right to care about you?" Liu Yansong shouted coldly: "I said Du Wanchao, you just don't cry without seeing the coffin. Since that's the case, then come and reflect on me."

As he said that, Liu Yansong took a big hand and was about to take it to Du Wanchao. Who knew that Zhong Yingwu suddenly let out a sharp roar and roared angrily: "Liu Yansong, you bastard, you are dead, I will destroy you."

While talking, Zhong Yingwu suddenly slapped his hand at his chest, and a talisman spurted out of his mouth, and then instantly turned into a small sword about half a foot long.

"Well, it's just a treasure that cannot be used on the table." Seeing Zhong Yingwu grabbing the small sword and showing a cruel expression on his face, Liu Yansong couldn't help but smile: "If you think that this small sword alone can threaten me, then I can tell you responsibly that your small sword has no effect at all."

"Looking for death" Zhong Yingwu's eyes flashed with killing intentions, and he shouted gloomyly: "Subject to Liu, don't think you are in the innate realm and be self-righteous. The methods of cultivators are not as simple as you imagine."

"Since that's the case, then you can take action." Liu Yansong slowly retracted his hand and said in a low voice: "Dare to be arrogant and arrogant in front of me. It seems that this time I won't teach you a good lesson, you don't know that there are many people in this world, and they are not easily offended by a mess like you."

"I killed you." Zhong Yingwu's face darkened and suddenly sacrificed his sword. Suddenly, the room suddenly became terrible and a heart-pounding chill spread.

Zhong Yingwu raised his hand and suddenly shot a strange magic trick in his hand. The small sword that was sacrificing suddenly turned into a flying sword about three feet long and stabbed towards Liu Yansong.

"Look, the young master has finally made a trick."

"It's great now. As soon as the young master's sword comes out, the person surnamed Liu must be dead. This guy dares to curse the young master, which is simply seeking death."

"Hmph, I'd better not kill this guy, just destroy his skills."

"Yes, let him bear the feeling of going from a master to a waste. Anyone can bully him in the future. I think how can the Liu surname survive?"

"You guys are so bad, but this ending must be very good, I like it very much."

"Look, that guy seems to be silly."

Ha ha……

Mocking, naked sarcasm and mocking. At this time, the bodyguards surrounding each other showed a joking look on their faces. At this time, Liu Yansong seemed to be really scared. Under the intimidation of the sword, his figure actually moved without moving.

"Brother Liu, be careful"

"No, Liu Yansong, please avoid it quickly."

Seeing this scene, Peng Fei and Zuo Shiyi's eyes were split and their hearts were both cold. They shouted in a hurry, fearing that Liu Yansong would die under Zhong Yingwu's flying sword.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Liu Yansong laughed faintly when he heard Peng Fei and Zuo Shiyi's shout. At this time, the flying sword was approaching above his head. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and his two fingers easily clamped the tip of the sword. Then he slightly used his magic power to shake it, and directly broke the sword into two sections.

Wow

This time, Zhong Yingwu was even more sad. He sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Since the sword is his natal magic weapon, it has been entrusted to the dantian since he practiced. At this time, it was broken by Liu Yansong in one fell swoop. Under his mental sensing, several meridians in his body were seriously damaged due to backlash.

"What, the young master actually lost"

"Damn, the person named Liu actually dared to destroy the young master's sword. This matter is going to be a big deal. When the master knows this, he will definitely not give up.

"This guy is not a simple character. It seems we are going to have trouble this time."

Seeing Zhong Yingwu defeated with one move, everyone looked at each other. Not to mention those bodyguards, even Du Wanchao looked shocked. Obviously, he didn't believe that Zhong Yingwu would be defeated by Liu Yansong so easily.

You know, no matter how you look at it, Liu Yansong did not attack Zhong Yingwu. Could it be that he could only destroy Zhong Yingwu's sword?

"You, you are not a warrior." At this time, even if Zhong Yingwu was a pig, he knew Liu Yansong's true identity. He could easily seize his sword and destroy it. Obviously, Liu Yansong's strength was not comparable to that of him.

At this time, Zhong Yingwu's heart was filled with endless annoyance. If he had known that Liu Yansong was also a cultivator, he would never interfere in Du Wanchao's affairs. Liu Yansong's age should be not far from him. At this age, he had already cultivated to a level that he could not reach. Obviously, there must be a huge force hidden behind Liu Yansong.

"Your name is Zhong Yingwu, right?" The sword contained Zhong Yingwu's name. Liu Yansong's eyes were just faintly swept, and he knew it. He shouted in a low voice: "If you don't know what you are talking about, kneel down for me."

Faced with Zhong Yingwu's doubts, Liu Yansong naturally ignored it. An unparalleled aura emanated from his eyes, oppressing towards Zhong Yingwu's body.

"You, don't force people too much. My grandfather is Zhong Heguang. He is the top qi cultivation level. If you force him again, my grandfather will definitely settle the score with you." In just a moment, a cold sweat oozed out of Zhong Yingwu's forehead, as big as a bean. He looked at Liu Yansong in horror, shouting shrillly, trying his best to raise his waist.

However, Liu Yansong suddenly pushed his hand, and the broken sword in his hand flew towards Zhong Yingwu and hit his waist heavily.

Suddenly, Zhong Yingwu let out a muffled groan, and his legs became soft for no reason, and he actually knelt down straight.

"Zhong Yingwu, are you threatening me?" Liu Yansong snorted lightly: "If you still want to make things bigger, then you can go back and tell your grandfather what happened today. I have also heard of Zhong Heguang. If you only have the top qi training level, you dare to carry him out and run rampant. I think you are just a cheater. Do you know?"
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