Urban God-level Selection System

Xieyue looked at Zhang Wanlin, who was protecting her powerfully, and her heart was moved. She really didn't understand why this man had to protect herself so much.

Does Zhang Wanlin really have feelings for her?

If this is the case, isn't it getting closer and closer to her completing the task and then slashing the man who killed her sister?

While Xie Yue was pondering, the bare-handed elder snorted angrily: "I don't know what is good or bad! Zhang Wanlin, you are really disappointing. Let's take action together and get alive."

Following the bare-handed elder yelled, the eight figures attacked Zhang Wanlin together. Zhang Wanlin rushed out immediately and fought with the eight.

Whenever someone tried to break through Zhang Wanlin to attack Xie Yue, Zhang Wanlin would break a gap with his greatest strength, and then rushed to stop him.

In this way, after Zhang Wanlin fought the eight law enforcement elders for nearly half an hour, his injuries were already extremely serious, and his steps had sunk a lot, but he still did not retreat.

While the eight law enforcement elders admired the tough guy's style, they were also secretly shocked.

This evening forest is really too strong. If this is an ordinary person, even if it is a great level better than them, it will not last for so long after being seriously injured.

At this time Zhang Wanlin also knew that he could not hold on for long, so he finally became fierce, the long sword in his hand turned, and the killing intent disappeared in an instant: "I am giving you the last time, now retreat, everything is still too late. ."

"If I force me to kill you all by all means, then I'm really not welcome."

As Zhang Wanlin spoke, his sword power became more and more astonishing. The bare-handed elder felt the threat of Zhang Wanlin's sword power, and his complexion suddenly changed. A sense of danger of death came to him. When he was thinking about whether to fight or leave, he suddenly shot from a distance. Here comes a white light sword! "Who dares to bully me Brother Zhang?

Don’t you take Ningji from my Shushan Sword Sect? "

As soon as the voice fell in the distance, the sword fell in front of the bare-handed elder and the others.

Suddenly, a powerful force rushed the eight people back again and again. When they were secretly shocked by the strength of the people, Ning Ji fell down, staring sharply at the bare-handed elder and others.

When the bare-handed elder saw Ning Ji with extraordinary aura and claimed to be an expert of the Shushan School, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a respectful voice: "Your Excellency is an expert of the Shushan School?

I don't know why we need to intervene in the affairs of our dragon guards? "

"Dragon Guardian?"

Ning Ji snorted, "I don't bother to care about your affairs! But you shouldn't, you should never touch my brother."

Ning Ji looked at Zhang Wanlin as he said, and asked with concern: "Brother Zhang, are your injuries okay?

Would you like to take a medicine pill specially made by our Shushan School? "

"No, I only need to recuperate for a while for my minor injury, but I have to trouble Senior Ning Ji to drive these annoying old guys away for me."

Zhang Wanlin saw that someone could use it, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.

Ning Ji saw that Zhang Wanlin had asked him for help, and was overjoyed. He knew that only if Zhang Wanlin owed him something, he would be able to obtain greater benefits in the future on the issue of True Spirit Mountain.

So Ning Ji stopped talking nonsense, and directly drew out his sword and pointed it at Elder Bare-handed and others: "I won't say anything a second time, you should leave here quickly."

"Ning Ji, right?

Since you claim to be an expert of the Shushan School, you must know Lan Xiangyang, the leader of the Shushan School, right? "

"This Zhang Wanlin is the culprit who persecuted Lan Xiangyang, are you sure you want to protect him?"

At this time, an elder walked out from behind the bare-handed elder and asked.

Ning Ji heard Lan Xiangyang's name, and a faint flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "I have already told my head brother, he has already issued the head command and expelled him for doing something that hurts the world and reason. Martial art."

"So Lan Xiangyang has nothing to do with our Shushan School."

Ning Ji said, the sword aura in his hand surged, and the eyes looking at the bare-handed elders and others were even more unkind, "If you don't retreat, I really want to kill!"

When the bare-handed elders and others saw Ning Ji's words to death, they knew that there was no other way but to leave.

After all, the eight of them would have difficulty targeting a seriously injured Zhang Wanlin. If you want to add an eighth-rank martial arts sage, then I'm afraid they all left sideways.

They would never do things like driving a dog into a poor alley.

So the Bare-Handed Elder and other eight people held fists at Zhang Wanlin and Ning Ji, and they said solemnly: "If this is the case, then I will leave."

"But Zhang Wanlin, as a dragon protector, you have done such a humiliating thing."

"Today, I fired you on behalf of the Dragon Guardian. From then on, you and the Dragon Guardian will no longer have anything to do with you."

After the bare-handed elder finished speaking, he turned and led people away.

At this moment, the change is happening again! A figure swept over from the direction where the bare-handed elder and others had left like lightning, and quickly rushed past the bare-handed elder and the eight others, and hurried to Zhang Wanlin.

"No, it's the master."

The bare-handed elder exclaimed and hurriedly led everyone around to look around, but saw that the principal Xie Guangyuan was approaching Xie Yue beside Zhang Wanlin in a mighty manner.

"Rotten bone palm."

As soon as Xie Guangyuan got close, Zhang Wanlin was about to slap him with a fierce and domineering slap when Zhang Wanlin was caught off guard.

When Ning Ji was too late to react, he felt that a breath suppressed him for a moment. However, it was this moment that made him lose the chance of rescue.

"Brother Zhang, rewind."

Ning Ji exclaimed.

Zhang Wanlin naturally felt that the power of Xie Guangyuan's palm was stronger than the previous palm in Zhou's Manor, and his mind was also agitated.

The strength of this Xie Guangyuan is equal to that of himself. If he hits himself with such full strength, if he recruits in his current situation, I am afraid that Dantian's nest building will really break.

What a shame for him! Zhang Wanlin murmured in his heart. Seeing Xie Guangyuan approaching quickly, he had to mobilize the few internal forces in his body to resist Xie Guangyuan's powerful palm.

However, in the next second, he only felt his body staggering backward, and then he saw the scene that made his soul fly away! Xie Yue actually pulled him away abruptly, and then greeted him with a fatal palm from Xie Guangyuan. After this palm, Xie Yue flew out like a broken kite.

"Xie Yue!"

Zhang Wanlin called out, and then suddenly used his feet to chase Xie Yue away.

Under Zhang Wanlin's haste, he finally took Xie Yue into his arms before it fell to the ground, and then directly took out a longevity pill and gave it to her.

Xie Yue, who was already close to dying, finally recovered a bit, but this time, the Longevity Pill did not restore her, but instead made her face paler.

Zhang Wanlin stretched out his hand to check Xieyue's pulse, his complexion suddenly changed: "The bones of his whole body are slowly rotted, how can there be such a strange palm in this world?"