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Chapter 199: Xiangxi Shui Family

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    In Yang Yiyun's spiritual consciousness, the person who came from the door of Shang was a short-haired man in his thirties, and even an ancient martial artist with five layers of dark energy.

    Moreover, this person's whole body has bone-chilling chills. Although it is not as exaggerated as ghost cultivators, it is different from ordinary ancient warriors.

    Now Yang Yiyun is almost sure that Lin Huan's illness is inseparable from this person, and the little loli Wu Moqiu's tracking is correct and accurate.

    "Water meter reader~" Yang Yiyun responded casually.

    Immediately the door opened, and a big man appeared in front of Yang Yiyun, narrowing his eyes.

    As an ancient martial artist, Shui Chenshi naturally felt the difference in Yang Yiyun's body, and said, "What's the point of being a friend?"

    "I have something to ask for advice. I'm also a guest. Why don't you invite me in?" Yang Yiyun smiled, and didn't rush to make a move. It's not clear whether this person has harmed Lin Huan. It's not too late to find out.  It's not a rough bun. If there is a disagreement, you will do it.

    Shui Chenshi squinted his eyes and secretly looked at Yang Yiyun a lot, thinking about his origin.

    But at this moment, a resounding voice came from the house: "Fourth, let the guests come in."

    Hearing this voice, Yang Yiyun was slightly startled. He didn't realize that there was anyone there just now, and from the loud voice, it seemed that he was still a master of ancient martial arts.

    "Come in~"

    Shui Chenshi will turn sideways to let Yang Yiyun in.

    ? In secret, Yang Yiyun told Wu Moqiu, the little lolita who was hiding behind her, to let her go to give birth to see the situation, and not to ambush and capsize in the gutter.

    Anyway, the little loli Wu Moqiu is a ghost cultivator, she hides and no one can see her.

    Following the big man into the living room of the main house, after entering, a lean man in his forties walked to the door, clasped his fists and said, "Shui Wuhen from Shuijia in Xiangxi, I don't know what advice this brother has?"

    Shui Wuhen felt that Yang Yiyun's aura was weird before, he was an ancient warrior, so he asked the fourth Shui Chenshi to invite him in, since they are all ancient warriors, he can't be rude.

    And Yang Yiyun looked and found that the lean middle-aged man who claimed to be Shui Wuhen from Shuijia in Xiangxi this time was an ancient warrior with a dark energy of seven levels, no wonder his voice was so loud just now.

    However, this person gave him a very feminine feeling. As for the Xiangxi Shui family, there should be some powerful Guwu family, otherwise he is not qualified to say a word about the Xiangxi Shui family.

    "I don't dare to take it. I'm Yang Yiyun. I just came here today to confirm one thing. Excuse me." Yang Yiyun said with cupped fists.

    However, he observed that after he signed up, the two brothers Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi were a little tense, as if they knew him.

    Sure enough, only Shui Wuhen said: "It turns out to be Brother Yang, who has known his name for a long time."

    "You know me?" Yang Yiyun was puzzled, he had never met these two people before, and this was the first time Xiangxi Shuijia had heard of them.

    "Hahaha~" Shui Wuhen laughed loudly, and stopped after a while: "Brother Yang's name was spread all over the ancient martial arts world three days ago, how could he not know?"

    Yang Yiyun looked at Shui Wuhen even more puzzled, but Shui Wuhen didn't explain, but asked: "I don't know why Brother Yang came to see our brother? Our Shui family is doing a small business of fishing sand here in the Weihe River.  , I'm afraid I can't help you with anything?"

    Listening to Shui Wuhen's tone at this moment, it seemed that he was not very friendly. Yang Yiyun didn't intend to go around with their brothers, and asked directly: "About 20 days ago, my girlfriend Lin Huan's daughter Lin Zhenhai from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection of the Ancient Capital suddenly developed a strange disease.  I was so ill that I was dying, and I detected a kind of coldness from her, which seemed to come from the two of you, can you explain it to me?"

    When Yang Yiyun was talking, he kept paying attention to the eyes of Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi, and saw that their faces became unnatural. Obviously, he had found the right person, and his face immediately became gloomy.

    At this time, Wu Moqiu, who was hiding in the dark, also came back and said: "Sir, there are no other people in the upstairs room and other places, and there are only two brothers in the whole compound."

    Yang Yiyun nodded to Wu Moqiu without moving his expression, telling her to get ready to attack.

    Shui Wuhen is an ancient warrior of the seventh level of dark energy. He came out in a hurry today without bringing the Dragon Slaying Sword. He was really afraid that something might go wrong. Wu Moqiu, a hidden ghost by his side, is a trump card.

    At this time, Shui Wuhen said gloomyly: "Brother Yang, don't spit blood if you have no proof. Although my Xiangxi Shui family is not a big family, but not everyone can be bullied. What about Lin Zhenhai and Lin Huan?  know what you're talking about."

    The look on Shui Wuhen's face and his current sophistry made Yang Yiyun believe that they were absolutely inseparable from Lin Huan's harm.

      Suddenly snorted coldly and said: "No evidence? The cold breath on your body is the evidence, and you still want to deny it?"

    During the speech, Yang Yiyun stood up.

    Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi also got up, their whole bodies tensed up.

    At this time Shui Chenshi shouted: "Third brother, isn't this kid at the fifth level of Anjin? We two went up together and couldn't hold it down. He ran to the door to play wild, and he didn't know what to do!"

    After speaking, Shui Chenshi slapped Yang Yiyun with a palm.

    "The fourth one is not allowed~" Shui Wuhen was shocked. Three days ago, the entire ancient martial arts world was shaken by Yang Yiyun.

    The hall of the Bone Flower Killer in the Northwest District was taken away by Yang Yiyun. The head of the hall, Chen Wanwan, escaped by chance. He had already announced that he would crush Yang Yiyun and turn him into ashes, waiting for the entire Bone Flower Organization to hunt down and kill him.  Wan fled to Guhua's headquarters, threatening to launch the Zijin order to assassinate Yang Yiyun to the headquarters. These rumors were all passed down by Chen Wanwan himself.

    What shocked the ancient martial arts world was that Yang Yiyun took down the entrance of a killer organization of Gu Hua by himself, which was tantamount to killing the whole family. This kind of behavior is very extreme in the ancient martial arts world, and it is not welcome.

    Although Bone Flower is a killer organization and is not favored by ancient martial arts families, Bone Flower's hall is an organization of ancient warriors after all. Yang Yiyun's behavior of destroying a hall in one pot is undoubtedly the same as exterminating the family in the eyes of many ancient martial arts families.

    This is taboo.

    The current Yang Yiyun has a great reputation, but it is a bad reputation. Maybe he will not only be assassinated by the killer of the bone flower headquarters, but also the big families may also make trouble.

    I am very afraid of Yang Yiyun and Shui Wuhen. A person who can take away the Bone Flower Killer with a single blow, his strength is definitely not the five layers of dark strength that seem simple on the surface.

    Therefore, after the fourth Shui Chenshi rushed up, Shui Wuhen was in a hurry, fearing that his brother would suffer, so he hurried forward to help.

    And Yang Yiyun slapped Shui Chenshi with a palm, raised the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly and punched him, maybe he would have some scruples about Shui Wuhen at the seventh level of dark energy, but Shui Chenshi was the dark energy  On the fifth floor, there is no fear at all.

    "Touch~"

    "Ah~ Kacha~"

    All the palms came one after another, naturally it was Shui Chenshi who screamed, and Yang Yiyun punched him in the palm of his hand and broke his wrist, making a crisp sound.

    Yang Yiyun broke Shui Chenshi's wrist with one punch, and another punch would destroy Liwei.

    But at this time, Wu Moqiu yelled in his ears: "Sir, be careful~"

    When he looked up, he found that Shui Wuhen stretched out his hand to grab it, and his palm instantly turned into cold air, covered with silvery white frost.

    Yang Yiyun caught up with the coldness coming from Shui Wuhen's fingers, dared not be careless, snorted coldly, and moved the real yuan Lihuo in his hand to forcefully touch it.

    But at this time, he found that Shui Wuhen smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth.

    Shui Wuhen smiled slyly, and Yang Yiyun sneered in his heart, it is not certain who is sly.

    At this moment, Shui Wuhen was so proud that Yang Yiyun dared to intersect his palms. Who in the ancient martial arts world didn't know that their Xiangxi Shui family practiced zombie kung fu?

    What they absorb all the year round are corpse qi and poisonous gas and poisonous substances cultivated in various yin and evil places. Even the powerful ninth level of dark energy dare not easily meet the Shui family head-on.

    However, Yang Yiyun didn't know what the Shui family was, or that Shui Wuhen was practicing zombie skills, but felt that Shui Wuhen's fingers were very cold.

    But what is this to him?

    Zhenyuan Lihuo is not an ordinary fire, no matter how cold you are, I will burn it for you.

    "Bump~"

    The two were together one after another.

    The smile on the corner of Shui Wuhen's mouth dissipated, his color suddenly changed, and then he screamed.

    He didn't expect that flames would appear in Yang Yiyun's palm, which directly burned out his cold air, and what was even more frightening was that his palm was smoking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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