There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 114 Pursuit
Seeing this, as the boss of Northern Xinjiang City and the son of the city lord, Bai Moyun's face flashed with displeasure.

"Brother Yun, why don't we give this kid some flair?" The young man with a hostile face said in a low voice.

This boy's name is Gao Shihui. His family originally ran a winery and owns many restaurants. He is also among the wealthy class in Beijiang City.However, in his master's generation, he obtained a high-level human level skill, and he immediately gained a foothold in Northern Xinjiang City.This time, the kid eagerly coveted Bai Moyun because he saw that the other party was the son of the city lord, and wanted to use the other party's hand to enter the upper class of martial arts in one fell swoop, so he rushed to the front in everything.

Bai Moyun held the wine glass, looked at the one foot in front of him with a cloudy expression, seeing Jiang Hui's beautiful eyes almost melting Zhao Yun's expression, he said coldly.

"Be careful and be aware of the impact."

"Okay!" Although Gao Shihui is a market person, he is not stupid. He has been watching the place intentionally since Zhao Yun stepped into the booth on the second floor.

Zhao Yun looked handsome and walked with a loose step. He looked like an ordinary person at first glance, which gave Gao Shihui the idea to come forward and give him a try.

At this time, Zheng Zhiming, the eldest son of Zhenguo Mansion, who came to see Yunshang's concert, also happened to be sitting on the booth on the second floor.

When I saw Zhao Yun for the first time, I felt my eyes were blurred.

"Grandmaster Zhao!" His mouth twitched, his teeth chattering as he spoke.

"Young Master Zheng, there will be a good show later." The few rich young masters who were sitting beside him saw Bai Moyun who had borrowed a knife to kill someone, and they showed playful smiles on their faces.

Good show your sister?These nouveau riche sons who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and don't know anything about martial arts, how could they possibly know what kind of existence this young man in front of him is.

If he is willing, the life and death of all people will be just a thought of him.

Looking at Gao Shihui who was slowly walking past, Zheng Zhiming had an idea in his mind, and he rushed out in one step, regardless of the expressions of the idiots watching the show.

At this time, Gao Shihui walked to Zhao Yun's table with the look of being the best in the world, took out a delicate lighter, and prepared to light a cigarette. When seducing Young Master Bai's guy.

"Slap!" Suddenly a slap was placed on the forehead, and Gao Shihui was thrown out.

"Little nephew, Yunjiang Zhenguo Mansion, Zheng Zhiming, pay your respects to Mr. Zhao Zong." Zheng Zhiming lifted the short-sighted guy in front of him, cupped his fists and bowed.

"Oh." Zhao Yun replied lightly, he really didn't know what Yunjiang Township Mansion was.

"'Kill... the king...'?" Zheng Zhiming said in disbelief when he looked up at the mature uncle opposite, his pupils shrank.

On the opposite side was the king of killers, Mo Qianxun.

"Yo, Killing King, it seems that I am not the only one who knows you?" Zhao Yun looked at Killing King and said with a smile.

"Zhao Yun, as a master of martial arts, you won't just refuse to save him!"

"Ha ha!"

Mo Qianxun suddenly laughed loudly, and his body suddenly jumped out like a tiger out of its cage, and slammed into the windshield on the second floor, and reflected a dense cold light casually.

"hidden weapon?"

"what!"

There were countless screams, and the slutty men and women who were still screaming on the stage suddenly scattered screaming.And the many rich disciples who were still waiting to see the good show shrank aside in surprise at this time, fearing that they would be hurt by the dense hidden weapons.

"mean."

Surrounded by innocent spectators, Zhao Yun suddenly propped up a two-foot-long barrier of Gang Qi.

All the hidden weapons flying towards him were blocked by this seemingly thin barrier of qi.

Jiang Hui trembled all over. He never thought that the man sitting there exuding a mature aura was actually a strong man. It was bulletproof glass, and it was broken by the opponent's slight bump.And the hidden weapon that was shot casually at the end was as fast as a shock. If it wasn't for the handsome guy next to her to block it, she would probably have disappeared by now.

"My day, Master Wu Zong!"

Gao Shihui lay on the ground like a dead dog, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

"You can't escape!"

Zhao Yun watched it for less than a second, and the other party had already appeared one meter away from the exit.

"Young man Zheng, please take care of the aftermath." Zhao Yun flew up, not forgetting to tease the beauty next to him. "Beauty, we have no chance tonight."

"Yes, Master Zhao Zong."

"Dragon Fist."

Zhao Yun rose into the air and punched a straight punch.

The straight punch gave birth to a dragon's head strength, and the dragon's head was pointing at killing Wang Mo Qianxun.

And Jiang Hui was stunned with a stiff body, and the hand holding the wine glass was shaking all the time.Before that, she was still imagining whether there would be a good memory tonight.But the screen changed.It became a battle between the strong, and the person I wanted to hook up with turned out to be a martial arts master, and his opponent was the king of killers, Mo Qianxun.

The dragon fist pierced the sky, like a long arrow with endless rays of light, and its fierce killing intent directly targeted the killing king.

"Zhao Yun, you can't catch me."

Killing King, who was locked by the dragon fist, suddenly burst into smoke, and the cloud filled the entire nightclub in an instant, turning the surroundings into darkness in an instant, and screamed again and again.

"You can't escape either."

The dark smoke actually obscured Zhao Yun's sight. Not only was his mind firmly locked on the opponent, but he also placed a mark of mind on the body of Killer King Mo Qianxun. No matter where he escaped, as long as he was still on this planet , it will definitely not escape Zhao Yun's grasp.

And in perception, this killer king has disappeared in the nightclub.Immediately, he stepped out one step at a time, bringing out afterimages, and followed closely behind.

"boom!"

"Police, squat down with your head in your hands!"

The police who had been guarding here just "coincidentally" broke in and fired warning shots, and the commotion was soon subsided.

It's been a long time.

Everyone's eyes were clear again.

They looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces.

At this time, Zhao Yun had already chased the killing king Mo Qianxun for a long time.

"Zhao Yun, this is your graveyard."

Killing Wang Mo Qianxun suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and saw Zhao Yun walking over leisurely.

The two stood more than ten meters apart, and the dim lights around them illuminated their backs like ghosts.The King of Killing knew that the man standing in front of him was a great martial arts master, and it was said that he was good at the physical body.

However, as a top killer, he has eight methods if not ten, and the clothes he is wearing now are different.

Back then, he was a one-hit kill against the Great Wuzong who had just emerged with five energies. Now facing Zhao Yun, in his opinion, it is just a different person, and he is still full of confidence in his heart.

Although Mo Qianxun's face was extremely calm, the murderous intent in his eyes was dripping out.

Every time a strong man is killed, the feeling of life disappearing in an instant is what the king of killing pursues.

(End of this chapter)