Swish--Along with a sound of breaking wind, a figure flashed, and a young man in black appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

The young man had a cold face, wearing a black windbreaker, and his whole body emitted a strong smell of blood.

Su Ningxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her face was full of vigilance and stared at the young man in black.

Zhang Yi looked calm and could not see any tension at all.

The next moment.

Another young man dressed like him appeared behind Zhang Yi, blocking their retreat one after another.

Zhang Yi lit a cigarette, took a few sips, and lazily raised his eyelids: "Who are you?

Who sent you here?"

"You are Zhang Yi, aren't you?"

The young man in black in front of him smiled coldly and said proudly: "Our young master wants to see you, please come with us."

"Who are your son?"

Zhang Yi suddenly became interested.

"You will understand naturally when you arrive."

The young man in black said proudly.

"If you want to see me, let your young master come in person."

Zhang Yi smiled: "Also, don't disturb us for a walk. It's terrible that I get angry."

After saying that, Zhang Yi held Su Ningxiang's little hand and continued walking forward.

"Arrogant!"

The young man in black shouted angrily, he took two steps forward, grabbed Zhang Yi's shoulder with his right hand.

Since this kid doesn't appreciate it, he will bring this kid to the young master.

The young man in black has a very burly figure. Zhang Yi was thinner in front of him.

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly and stood there motionless.

Looking for death! The young man in black sneered, making a sharp move and powerful force.

Before the palm reaches, the strong wind has arrived.

Seeing that the young man in black was about to grab his palms on his shoulders, Zhang Yi's steps were staggering and he easily avoided it.

What?

The young man in black was shocked. In addition, his gestures continued to slash and slashed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi shouted lightly, and with a loud bang, a vast aura came out of his body.

Puff! Caught off guard, the young man in black felt as if he was hit hard, and his whole body was a little shaky.

Seeing the young man in black take action, how could Su Ningxiang resist?

"See the trick!"

Su Ningxiang shouted, dragging a white light on her two fingers, and it hit the chest of the young man in black like lightning.

Puff, a blood hole appeared in the blood on the chest of the young man in black.

Bang! The young man in black half knelt on the ground, covering the bloody mouth of his chest with his hands, sweating all over his head.

Another young man in black quickly stepped forward, stood beside his companion, glanced at his companion with his eyes and asked, "Jiu, how are you?"

The injured young man in black trembled slightly. He endured the severe pain and said with a very painful expression: "You need to be careful, this guy is indeed a master!"

Hearing this, the young man in black became angry and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yi, I will give you another chance to go with us, otherwise I will make you die on the spot!"

"Haha, if you want me to follow you, it depends on whether you have the ability?"

Zhang Yi sneered.

"If you don't want toast, don't blame us for being ruling."

The young man in black stared at Zhang Yi coldly, then turned his head to look at his companion and said, "Jiu, how are you?

Can you still move?"

"I'm fine, I can fight again!"

The injured young man in black pointed his acupoint to stop the bleeding. He stood up with difficulty and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's take action together, be sure to bring Zhang Yi to the young master!"

"Um!"

The two young men in black looked at each other, and at the same time stepped forward, rushing towards Zhang Yi, one left and one right.

"They give it to me!"

Su Ningxiang said with her eyes emitting light.

"Then you have to be careful!"

Zhang Yi nodded and hid aside and went to smoke.

"You're looking for death!"

The two young men in black looked fierce and punched at the same time. They cooperated very well and could hardly find any flaws.

However, they were facing Su Ningxiang.

Although they are very strong, they are not enough to shake Su Ningxiang.

"Forbidden God Sword Technique!"

Su Ningxiang sneered at the corner of her mouth, and she shouted lightly, and a trace of sword energy came out of her whole body.

The next moment, Su Ningxiang pointed his sword at the sword energy, strode forward, and pointed at one of the young men in black on the chest.

Puff! The injured young man felt a pain and his whole body immediately became stiff.

Before another young man in black could react, Su Ningxiang saw the opportunity and pointed it at his chest again.

Puff, the young man in black was as if he was hit hard and staggered to the ground.

Swish—As a cold light flashed, Su Ningxiangyu's fingertips were already pressing against the injured young man's throat.

"You--" The injured young man was so scared that he looked horrified and never dared to move at all.

"If you don't want to die, don't move around!"

Su Ningxiang said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, the fallen young man had just gotten up when a sword light arrived in a flash, only half a foot away from his face.

The young man in black was so scared that he became stiff all over and begged for mercy: "We have lost, please show mercy!"

"very good!"

Su Ningxiang was very satisfied, then lit their acupoints one after another, turned her head to look at the man squatting aside and smoking: "Zhang Yi, what do you want to deal with them?"

Zhang Yi put out the cigarette butts and walked over, looking at them with interest: "Tell me, who is your son's name?"

The injured young man hesitated for a moment and stammered: "We can't say it!"

"Don't say it?"

Zhang Yi smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I said, I said!"

The injured young man was so scared that he was trembling all over.

"very good!"

Zhang Yi threw the other party to the ground casually.

The injured young man raised his eyes and stared at Zhang Yi, hesitated for a moment, and said coldly: "Our young master is Jiang Yuxian, he wants to see you!"

Jiang Yuxian?

Zhang Yi was shocked, then squatted down and lifted up the injured young man's clothes. The next moment, a tattoo of a ferocious beast appeared in sight.

As expected, these guys are masters of gods.

Su Ningxiang heard the clouds and asked in confusion: "Who is Jiang Yuxian?

Do you have a grudge against him?"

"It's a revenge."

Zhang Yi said it lightly, then looked at Su Ningxiang and said, "I want to meet Jiang Yuxian. Do you want to go back by yourself or go with me?"

"I'll be with you!"

Su Ningxiang didn't even think about it.

"All right!"

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and untied the acupoints of the two young men in black and said lightly: "Where are your young masters?"

Take me to see him!"

Two young men in black supported each other. They hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Our young master is nearby. Please come with us, please!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi and the others followed the footsteps of two young men in black.

He originally asked Chang Wutian to investigate Jiang Yuxian's information, but several days have passed and there is still no news.

It seems that this Jiang Yuxian is quite a big deal.

At least he is also a high-level god.

Otherwise, with the intelligence power of the Emperor Sect, Jiang Yuxian's information would have been found long ago.

He vaguely guessed that Jiang Yuxian came to Nanshi, perhaps because of Miao Susu.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.
Chapter completed!