Chapter 71

"Touch!"

A dark shadow suddenly rushed out of the gate of Donghai university library. The speed was extremely fast. Even the naked eye could not see exactly what it was.

And Zhang Xiong, the leader of the family, is standing in front.

He has just been praised by several people in Zhangjia. He thinks that he is the greatest in the world.

Unexpectedly, there is a dark shadow with the sound of breaking the sky towards him.

"Hiss..."

Zhang Xiong's eyes widened, his heart raised to his throat, and he did not move to look at the shadow.

If you are hit, you may not be killed, but you are sure to have a broken head.

"Bold."

However, at this time, Duan Feng, one of the Fengyun two old men, made a decisive move.

Duan Feng chided, stepped out, and waved his hand, just like a mosquito.

"Pa!"

"Not good."

When Duan Feng's hand slapped on the dark shadow, his tentacles felt warm, which made him look changed and realized that he was not good.

But it was too late.

"Touch!"

Just heard a loud bang on the steps, the black shadow was hit by Duan Feng's huge force and flew on the steps, revealing his real body. It turned out that Zhang Duanming was spitting blood and visceral debris in his mouth.

"Ah..."

elegant, Duan Feng, with the demeanor of a super master, shivered all over and stood there.

"Tomorrow?"

Zhang Xiong is stupid.

The shadow was his son Zhang Duanming.

Duan Feng's palm, however, can break a four or five inch steel plate into pieces.

Although he felt something was wrong and took back some strength temporarily, Zhang Duanming could not live with that strength on his body.

"No, no...

Zhang Xiong roared. The whole man rushed to him and held his son. His eyes were red with blood and he roared," tomorrow, how could it be you? "

"Doctor, quick, call the doctor."

In the rear, the people in Zhangjia were in a hurry.

"Poof..."

however, it was no use. Zhang Duanming spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with pieces of viscera, his eyes turned white, his head tilted, and he was silent...

"no..."

Zhang Xiong roared.

Everyone in Zhangjia is silent.

Duan Feng in Fengyun Er Lao looks dull and looks at his right hand, embarrassed.

"Tomorrow!"

Another shout came out. It was Zhang Baihao in the library.

When he went outside the library, he saw his grandson's miserable appearance. He ran into the library and roared at Xiao Qingdi, who was still playing chess with Xu Zongping, "you dare to kill my grandson. You are looking for death."

"Hiss!"

The chess pieces between Ye Qing's forefinger and middle finger swung and turned into a white light, whistling past Zhang Baihao's neck.

Zhang Baihao only felt a cold edge flash on his neck. When he touched his neck, he found that it was all blood, which made him scared.

"You and you..."

he staggered and looked at Xiao Qingdi, but he did not dare to shout.

"If you bark again, the next piece will kill you."

Xiao Qingdi looked indifferent. After saying that, he did not look at Zhang Baihao, but looked at Xu Zongping, "master, it's your turn."

Xu Zongping, "..."

Zhang Baihao, "..."

Ma De, who is this guy? At this time, he can still play chess as if nothing had happened?

Zhang Baihao's heart was filled with rage, and he wanted to tear "Ye Qing" into pieces on the spot.

However, the burning pain gradually appeared on his neck, which told him that he was only scratching his skin, and he would really die later.

Instead of yelling, he was ready to turn around and call someone.

"From now on, if you move, I want your life."

However, before he moved, he heard the indifferent voice of Ye Qing.

"Hiss..."

the raised foot stopped abruptly, even dare not even put it down, so one foot was suspended in the air and the other was standing.

Zhang Baihao's whole face was cloudy and sunny, and his eyes were dull at Ye Qing, but in his heart, a sense of fear gradually extended.

To Xiao Qingdi, it seems that all these things do not exist. He only has this chess game in his eyes.

It's easy to pick up the chess pieces and drop the pieces gently. It's very graceful.

Xu Zongping can't help but smile bitterly, "your heart is too big, all this time, can be so calm."

"If the old man walked on the road and saw some ants on the ground glaring at you, would you stop and stare back?" Xiao Qingdi smiles."..."

Master Xu Zongping really felt sorry for Zhang Jia.

Zhangjia, a powerful family in the East China Sea, can be called the second largest family under the millennium.

Now, do your best.

But I don't know. In the eyes of this young man, the huge Zhangjia is just a few mole ants on the ground.

He took a deep look at Xiao Qingdi, who was still dead.

Zhang Baihao, the former owner of the family, was still in the air with one foot in the air, and did not dare to move. The Golden Rooster stood there alone.

Until, the noisy footsteps came, Zhang Xiong rushed in with Zhang Meng and Feng Yun Er Lao people. At the first sight, he saw that Zhang's predecessor advocated a hundred millionths of a foot hanging in the air.

"It's the old man."

"Hiss..."

when people saw Zhang Baihao with blood in his neck and a foot hanging in the air, the Golden Rooster stood on his own, his face changed greatly.

"Dad."

Zhang Xiong, who was angry because of his son's death, turned pale and rushed forward.

"Don't move."

However, it was stopped by Duan Feng.

This "expert" who just killed Zhang Duanming by mistake with one hand, now looks at Zhang Baihao with a dignified face and says in a deep voice, "the old master of Zhang should be fixed on the acupoint by the other party, and I will untie it."

"Thank you, Duan fengke Qing." Zhang Xiong saluted in a hurry.

Although Zhang Duanming was mistakenly killed by the other party, he did not blame Duan Feng. No matter what he thought in his mind, at least, on the surface, Zhang Duanming still had a gift for Fengyun Er Lao.

"At all times, protecting our owners is what we should do."

Duan Feng said with a serious look and a very vague remark. He did everything to protect the owner, and then he was ready to help Zhang Baihao untie the fixed "acupoint".

"Hoo..."

however, before Duan Feng stepped forward, he saw Zhang Baihao, who was originally afraid, let out a breath, and the whole person seemed to have been sent down at this moment.

Zhang Baihao dare to put his feet down after seeing the arrival of all the people in Zhangjia.

"Ouch..."

however, due to too much tension before, one foot hung stiff, and the other fell to the ground. He screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Dad..."

Zhang Xiong rushed to help Zhang Baihao, "are you ok?"

"It's OK. It's OK. That guy doesn't dare to do anything to me. I just watch that guy to prevent you from running away before you come in."

Zhang Baihao waved his hand.

Naturally, he could not tell several people that he was afraid to move because he was scared.

However, his words made duanfeng look embarrassed again.

Duan Feng can even feel the sarcasm in the eyes of the people of Zhangjia in the rear.

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, he is determined to do something "big".

Looking at Xiao Qingdi, who is still playing chess with Xu Zongping, Duan Feng's eyes are cold. He steps forward and chides him and says, "boy, don't you come and kneel down to salute me?"

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