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The current Yan Yun was like a swordsman, who had been unsheathed, and a special ability user who had lost his supernatural ability.

Yan Yun felt like there was a huge mountain on his shoulder, even lifting his hands felt extremely strenuous, and he was not shocked by it at all.

The other party had clearly not done anything, and he had not even noticed it himself, yet he was unknowingly incapacitating the other party. What was the reason for this? Yan Yun did not know, and he did not have the time to know either. He had to think of a way to break out of this predicament, otherwise, he would be killed, the elderly would be captured, and the lives of his brothers would be hard to predict …

"Hehe!" Young man, I've already told you that I mean no harm. The middle-aged man laughed.

Yan Yun was startled, and then he felt the binding power in his body disappear.

"I'm sorry!" Yan Yun calmed down. It seemed that the other party really did not have any ill intentions. Otherwise, in that split second just now, it would have been enough for him to die several times.

"Hehe!" "Don't worry, if it was me, I would be wary when I meet someone stronger than myself." The middle-aged man smiled indifferently.

Seeing that Yan Yun was fine, the old man also revealed a smile. He looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Looks like I, this old fellow, am too old-fashioned."

The middle-aged man did not have any malicious intent, and was extremely happy, even if Yan Yun wanted to beat him to death, he did not want to see another powerful enemy.

"Master, you're serious." The middle-aged man was very respectful to the old man. He shook his head and said in haste: "Master, do you remember the words from Eiffel Tower?"

The three of them were stunned as the middle-aged man suddenly asked this question. The old man was also lost in his memories.

"Even though they are from different countries and different colors, we are all humans, so why do we have to discriminate against them?" The middle-aged man imitated the tone of the old man.

"Oh!" "I remember." The old man patted his head and laughed.

"Hehe!" Master, we admire you for your level. Although I'm a vampire, I can still be considered half human, hehe! "

The old man nodded: "I'm old and my mind is rigid."

"NO!" You can't be blamed for this. If it was anyone else, they would probably be hostile upon seeing a vampire whose position is unknown right in front of their eyes. " The middle-aged man calmly said, "Strength, makes people fear. This is a natural thing to do."

Everyone nodded. Although the middle-aged man was a vampire, he still acted very calmly. It was just that his strength was too strong.

"You vampires are not bad!" Yan Yun laughed.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Don't look at the depiction in the movies of 'Twilight' and tell the vampire well. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said," Don't look at the depiction of 'Twilight' and tell the vampire well.

The old man smiled and nodded. There was no such thing as absolute in the world. This was probably what he meant.

"We would like to ask Great Master to play a song for us. I can hear that Great Master, you did not fully utilize your zither arts during the performance." Only then did the middle-aged man reveal what he was thinking.

This request was not an excessive one. The middle-aged man, Ma Er, was very open and magnanimous, with the demeanor of an expert. The old man also had a good impression of him and readily agreed.

"Thank you, master." Mal said gratefully.

Yan Yun could tell that Ma Er was not lying at all. Thinking about how powerful the other party was, and how he did not have any enmity with his group, his heart started to stir up.

Of course, he had no intention of letting Mal use it for himself. That would be unrealistic. Nonsense!

Yan Yun thought that if Ma Er stayed by the old man's side, he would be able to protect the old man. Even if he couldn't, he would still use his hands to threaten those people who had thoughts about the old man.

The group arrived at the second floor's hall. Yan Yun saw Mei Ying first, he was standing on the spot, his entire body was filled with killing intent, he looked around, as if he was guarding against an opponent in the dark.

As for Zhang Faner, the countless hidden weapons were floating in the air in front of him. Others used its hidden weapons to scare him off from using it, and if he moved even the slightest bit, those concealed weapons would instantly shoot him into a hornet's nest.

"Your friend's strength is not bad, and he is only a step away from reaching 'Half-spirit Level'." Ma Er looked at Mei Ying and said.

Yan Yun nodded, if Xie Wang and Mei Ying did not have any strength, Xie Wang's name would not scare so many people off.

"Come out!" Mal said.

Just as he finished speaking, a few strong gusts of wind blew past, and six figures appeared in front of Mal.

The auras of these six people were exceptionally thick. When mixed together, the pressure they created would probably cause those with slightly inferior mental fortitude to immediately collapse.

As for Mu Jing, after being with the old man for a long time, her soul had also become infected with that kind of aura. She did not feel the pressure from the aura at all, and the reason why she was so alarmed when she saw Ma Er was because of the young girl's frightening appearance.

It could even be said that he was a complete mess of handsome looks. He had a high nose bridge and a clear outline, but his pale face was like a sheet of paper, covering all of his strong points and giving people a strong sense of visual impact.

"Marquis Marl, why are you wasting so many weeks? Why don't you just grab him and let him play?" A handsome blonde young man said, looking at Yan Yun and the others with eyes full of disdain.

"Ao Erse, if you say something like that again, you can leave immediately." "Oh?" Marl frowned and looked at the handsome, golden-haired young man in dissatisfaction. This time, if it wasn't for your corporation wanting me to bring you along, do you think you would have the qualifications to come? "

The golden-haired Ao Erse curled his lips but did not say a word. It was obvious that this group of people were the strongest, even though he was strong, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Mal.

Over there, Zhang Faner walked over as if a heavy burden had been lifted. Seeing that the group of people, other than Ao Erse, did not have any other enmity towards them, he carefully walked over to Yan Yun's side.

"Boss, this group of people are really terrifying, the worst golden bird Ao Erse has already reached the Half-spirit Level, the rest are all senior Half-spirit Level, the one who talked to you, Mal, I think is the Lower Spirit Level! That is a real Spirit Level expert! " Zhang Faner whispered into Yan Yun's ear.

"Are you hurt?" Yan Yun asked in concern.

Zhang Faner shook his head, "I'm fine, they just won't let me move. But Mei Ying seems to be wronged, that golden-haired man, Ao Erse, got his left hand dislocated."

Ka-cha! *

As if confirming Zhang Faner's words, Mei Ying corrected the joints on his left hand not far away.

Yan Yun was secretly furious as he looked at Ma Er.

"Hehe!" "Sorry, I'll handle this matter." Listening to the music of the old man allowed his blood to move without any deliberate control. This allowed him to find an opportunity to break through. As long as he listened to the music a few more times, he would probably be able to ascend to the next level. At that time, he would no longer have to walk around with a grimace all day.

At this critical moment, Ma Er naturally did not wish for anyone to ruin his good fortune. Furthermore, he was very respectful to the old man, and even felt that Yan Yun and the others were not bad.

"Ao Erse, what's going on? Didn't I say that I can stop them from messing around? How did you attack? " Mal said with dissatisfaction.

"Even though he did not reach Half-spirit Level, he is still just a hair's breadth away, how could I allow him to surrender without even attacking?" Ao Erse said somewhat guiltily.

"Is that so?" "Mal's face sank." I don't seem to have asked you to do anything, I just wanted to ask Kaiser and the others to take care of it. "

"Hehe!" Marquis Mal, Ao Erse doesn't like people with cold auras, you should know that. "

Among this group of people, other than Ma Er, he was the strongest. He most likely did not like the arrogant Ao Erse and did not lie for him, although he did not say it out loud, the meaning behind his words was clear. He had taken action because Ao Erse did not like Mei Ying.

"Ao Erse, what do you have to say for yourself?" Mal stared at the blond youth and said.

Ao Erse smiled indifferently, not feeling the least bit awkward.

"Apologize to him." Marl's words were straightforward, but there was an unquestionable tone to them.

"Marr..." Marquis, that … You don't seem to have the authority to order me. If it wasn't for the boss, I wouldn't have come! Now you want him to apologize to someone weaker than me? I'm sorry, I can't do it. " Ao Erse pointed to Mei Ying and said. Of course, I don't want to embarrass you, Marquis Mal. I will only use one hand to fight him once more. If he wins, I apologize, but if I lose, I can only blame him for his inferior skills. "

One hand, this was simply bullying. Why did he say that? Think about it, what's the difference between two hands and one hand in a fight between an adult and a child?

However, she did not attack Ao Erse. Although Ao Erse was not much of a threat, the group behind him was extremely powerful.

Of course, Ao Erse knew that Ma Er was wary of the corporation behind his, that was why he had the guts to say the words he had said before.

"No need. We'll fight alone." Mei Ying suddenly said. He and Yan Yun were the same kind of people and they both had their own pridefulness so it was simply impossible for them to accept someone else's charity.

"Boss, what should we do?" Zhang Faner asked. Although Ao Erse was arrogant, his strength was profound and unfathomable.

Yan Yun thought for a while, then looked at Mei Ying. Seeing his determined look, Yan Yun did not say anymore.

"Yan Yun, this... I'm sorry, but I promise I won't let them fight. " He knew the relationship between Yan Yun and the old man, if Yan Yun was not happy, even the old man would not be happy. When that time came, even cursing would be useless.

Forced detention? Mal felt that this idea was laughable. He understood the old man, but how could he not know that this seemingly benevolent fellow was actually a guy who would rather die than submit! If he played hardball with him, the chances of success would be the same as the sun rising from the west.

"Let them fight!" Yan Yun said. He believed in Mei Ying as he believed in himself.

"Hehe!" "The young people are full of vigor. If we don't let them vent it now, they will probably fight in secret. We can just let them fight in public. If there's a dangerous situation, you can also come out and stop them." The old man also spoke.

Ma Er nodded his head, since the old man had spoken, he could not stop him anymore. He then looked at Ao Erse and said secretly, "Ao Erse, leave some pointers for me, we can draw evenly, if you are too presumptuous, I do not mind killing you."

Ao Erse was shocked in his heart. Although Ma Er looked casual on the outside, once he gets angry, the consequences would be very scary.

Ao Erse nodded slightly. With Ma Er's threat, he did not dare to go too far, the thought of killing Mei Ying might not work, but it would be fine if he lost some face and stepped on the bottom of's feet.

When a cold and arrogant person was stepped on under his feet, this was a type of enjoyment. It was no less than the pleasure of killing someone else.

As for the draw, go to hell! He was just careless. How could he really kill him? He should be well aware that he was highly regarded within the group.