C120 Guo Fang

Zuo Yu's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. With a flash, he rushed forward.

This man was the True Martial elder of the Feng family, Guo Faang. Back in the Lianyun Mountain Range, he was trapped by the Eight Directional Fog Locking Formation. By the time he came out, he had already lost track of Zuo Yu. However, he didn't give up. He continued to chase after ___, never giving up. However, the killing intent in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Today, he had finally caught up to Zuo Yu. The first thing he did was to charge forward crazily. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill this kid and grind his bones and scatter his ashes.

Zuo Yu was also filled with killing intent. It was this person who had destroyed the last thought that Qingqing had left for him, and he had to kill this person as well.

"Who is this person?"

"Third Layer of True Martial Stage?" Someone frowned.

"Awesome! He doesn't even have the slightest fear when facing a Third Layer of True Martial Stage. I'm starting to admire him."

"Idiot." The man in red in the attic sneered. He was indeed a simple-minded country bumpkin.

"It's his grandfather's. It's this guy." cheap dragon had a surprised look on his face.

"Hmph!" Yun Yan was a little unhappy. What kind of place did he think this was? A mere Third Layer of True Martial Stage had come here to kill people? How dare he!

Hearing Yun Yan's snort, two figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere and flew into the sky.

Guo Faang and Zuo Yu were about to start a fight when the two silhouettes suddenly appeared in the middle of them.

Bang!

Zuo Yu felt as if he had hit a ball of cotton. There was a kind of grievance that he could not use. Then the cotton ball bounced him back, but it did not cause any harm to him.

On the other side, Guo Faang's condition was much worse. He saw Guo Faang flying away. After landing on the ground, he took a few steps back before he stopped. His face changed, but he was not injured.

"Shengyun will not tolerate impudence." Two middle-aged men stood in the air calmly.

"I apologize for my rudeness." Madness flashed across Guo Faang's face, but he quickly recovered. Both of them were Late Period of True Martial Stage warriors, the gap between them was just too great. "I have a grudge with this brat, I wonder if I can make an exception for him. Guo Faang from the Feng family will never be able to thank you enough for letting us settle this by ourselves."

"Elder of the Feng family, Guo Faang?" Yun Yan said in a calm voice," I won't allow you to disturb me. I'll give you some face this time, and I'll leave immediately. Your grudges will be resolved by yourselves in the future. "

"Your Highness, please make an exception. Guo Faang is willing to pay any price." Guo Faang gritted his teeth and looked at Zuo Yu. He said in a low voice, unwilling to give up.

"Let's go." Yun Yan coldly harrumphed. She was a mere Third Layer of True Martial Stage, and her confidence wasn't any weaker than her. When had her Yun family ever lacked such a powerful expert? If this was the case, she would have no choice but to accept it. It was simply an insult to her intelligence and the dignity of the Great Cloud. Furthermore, in her eyes, Zuo Yu was much stronger than this old man.

"Sorry for disturbing you. Farewell." Guo Faang's facial expression changed. Finally, he said in a cold tone. After that, he turned his head and looked at Zuo Yu. "Kid, I will keep an eye on you. I have a chance. I will burn your bones and scatter your ashes. " After saying that, Guo Faang left without looking back.

Zuo Yu coldly harrumphed, his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Young man, not bad." Two mighty warriors from the Yun family flew away as well. One of them even turned around and smiled at Zuo Yu.

Zuo Yu nodded in response.

Yun Tine also walked up from the side. Their battle had finally come to an end.

"You're still the best. Let's spar again when we have the chance." Yun Tine said with a grin. He had always been at a slight disadvantage in this battle.

Zuo Yu responded with a faint smile. After that, the two of them separated and Zuo Yu returned to the pavilion.

"Mr Zuo, are you alright?" Yun Yan said, "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect..."

"This has nothing to do with you. I must kill him as well." Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

"Hehe, you are ambitious." Xia Lan said with a smile.

"What grudge do you have?" Baili asked in a low voice. She could feel Zuo Yu's killing intent. It was incomparably cold.

"Sister Yuyao, I have to say this. This kid is doing this for a woman..." cheap dragon narrated with a beaming smile on his face.

" Oh? "Baili's big eyes suddenly flashed as he looked at Zuo Yu.

"Rest assured, Mr Zuo. He won't dare to act recklessly in my White Cloud City. If Mr Zuo wants to, he can stay in White Cloud City for a long time. Mr Zuo has outstanding talent. When you break through to the Ninth Layer of Deification Stage, I think you don't have to fear him anymore. " Yun Yan said with an inviting tone," Of course, if Mr Zuo needs help, we can also help you. " The hidden meaning behind these words was even more obvious. Join my Yun family. My Yun family can help you eliminate Guo Faang.

"I will kill him with my own hands." Zuo Yu said in a calm voice, showing his stance.

"Hehe, I believe in Mr Zuo." Yan Yun smiled. She was just casually mentioning it. She did not need to worry about it. Furthermore, she was ranked fourth in the Hidden Dragon List, and her strength was close to the Third Layer of True Martial Stage. She had her own pride, so she naturally wouldn't care too much about it.

"How exciting!" In a leisurely manner, an unruly voice was heard, and a red figure instantly appeared on the martial arts stage. It was the young man in red who had just arrived at the pavilion in the distance. He had a casual smile on his face. “ I'm also here to help with the fun. Princess Yun Yan, why don't we have a battle? "

"Huangfu Qi." Yun Yan looked at the newcomer and said in a calm voice, "Come back after you break through to the Ninth Layer of Deification Stage."

"Huangfu Qi? Someone from the Huangfu family?" Someone exclaimed.

" That's right. Huangfu Qi, Eighth Layer of Deification Stage, the seventh Hidden Dragon List, had once killed a Second Layer of True Martial Stage warrior by himself." Someone introduced himself to the person beside him, showing off his vast knowledge.

" A Eighth Layer of Deification Stage warrior is this strong? "

"Princess Yun Yan is a Ninth Layer of Deification Stage, and the Hidden Dragon List is ranked fourth. Is he trying to defy the heavens..."

"He is definitely not as strong as Princess Yun Yan." The princess had a lot of loyal fans.

Zuo Yu also looked at the person. Speaking of which, he and Baili had also killed the Second Layer of True Martial Stage Vice Sect Leader of the Mad Sword Sect. However, the two of them had joined hands, and of course, their strength was slightly weaker at that time.

The Huangfu family was the most ancient and mysterious sect in the nine aristocratic families. It was ranked first in the nine aristocratic families, and the Great Cloud Empire had the largest territory. It was only ranked second. The two families had many conflicts.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Could it be that Princess Yun is afraid of losing to me, an Eighth Layer of Deification Stage?" Huangfu Qi stood there casually, his eyes only focused on Princess Yun Yan. He had never seen anyone else before.

"Alright. Since you want to fight, I will accompany you." Yun Yan stood up and flew down. He was quite carefree.

"Hehe, Princess Yun Yan's Dancing Cloud Movement Technique is even better than before." Huangfu Qi smiled and said, "How about we make a bet?"

"What do you want?" Yun Yan said in a calm voice.

"If I win, how about you marry me?" Huangfu Qi smiled unrestrainedly.

"Hmph! If you lose, come to my palace and be a servant." Yun Yan snorted lightly.

The two of them soon began to fight as well. Their Qi instantly covered the entire scene, and it wasn't any worse than Zuo Yu's previous battle. In fact, it was even more intense.

"It's his grandfather's. Who is this pretty boy?" cheap dragon asked unhappily.

"I think your face is even paler than his." Zuo Yu rolled his eyes.

"Your grandfather's."