Looking at the violent eyes in Nangong Wushi's eyes, Yan Zheng's mind was shocked.

When I was in the Nangong family at noon, even if I beat his grandson and son, I didn't see him so angry.

But he hurt Chu Lingyun, but he was so angry.

He looked like he wanted to chop himself up.

Before Yan Zheng could speak, Nangong Wushi raised his hand and punched him.

"It seems that it's you. You dare to hurt Mr. Chu. It's unforgivable, damn it."

Looking at the fist that was constantly magnifying in his eyes, Yan Zheng was extremely frightened.

I wanted to avoid it, but I found that my body seemed to be suppressed and could not move at all.

"Uncle Master saves me."

When his heart was terrified, Yan Zheng couldn't help but let out a roar.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, after the Buddha's name, an old monk in gray robe appeared in front of Yan Zheng.

The old monk in gray robe raised his hand at Nangong Wushi's fist and slapped it over.

The fists and palms were connected, and there was no sound of thunder as I imagined, but it seemed ordinary.

However, a crack several meters long was generated on the ground between them at the same time.

Seeing Lu Yu and Wang Hanqing beside him, their hearts were beating wildly.

After a palm, the old man in gray robe quickly pulled Yan Zheng over and took him back a few steps, opening up the distance between him and Nangong Wushi.

A pair of slightly turbid eyes looked at Nangong Wushi and said, "Donor Nangong, your aura is harmful to your body, please calm down."

Nangong Wushi looked at the old monk with gray robe and his eyes turned cold: "Old monk, how dare you stop me?"

The old monk in gray robe lowered his eyebrows and said, "Nangong donor, you are involved in the battle for juniors. You even kill him. I'm afraid you will not be able to do this? Are you not afraid of bringing a catastrophe to your head?"

"A catastrophe?" Nangong Wushi's eyes turned cold, and a powerful aura pressed towards the old monk with gray robe like a torrent. "You are threatening me, why dare you talk to me like this?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk with gray robe changed his face, and he brushed his hand with one hand, dissipating the invisible pressure from Nangong Wushi.

Nangong Wushi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Old monk, you still have some tricks. But do you think you can protect him? Those who dare to hurt Mr. Chu have only one way to go, and that is death."

Speaking of this, the murderous intent on Nangong Wushi instantly burst out crazy.

Except for Chu Lingyun, everyone present was shocked.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Chu Lingyun being injured, he ignored Shaolin's threat and his own decency and wanted to forcibly kill Yan Zheng.

It can be seen that Chu Lingyun has a very important position in his heart.

The old monk in gray robe did not expect that Nangong Wushi's attitude would be so tough. He frowned and said, "Amitabha, if the donor really wants to attack me, my nephew, I will not be able to stop you, but have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"At that time, the Nangong family may have paid a heavy price, and they will even be in a slump from now on, or even be removed from the list."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at Chu Lingyun behind Nangong Wushi and continued, "And if you take action regardless of your identity, don't blame me for following the donor."

"If you dare to do this, not only will Yan Zheng die, but you will die." Nangong Wushi stared at the old monk with a grey robe with murderous intent on his body, but he did not take action immediately.

Even though he said so, he still took some consideration in his heart.

What we consider is not the problems the family will face after taking action.

But if he took action against Yan Zheng, he would not dare to bet whether the old monk in the gray robe would attack Chu Lingyun.

Even if his cultivation is a little higher than that of the old monk in gray robe, if he wants to kill Yan Zheng and keep Chu Lingyun intact...

It's really a bit difficult.

After all, the cultivation level of the old man in the gray robe in front of him is not a decoration!

For a moment, Nangong Wushi was a little afraid of being a mouse and could not make a quick decision.

Just then.

Didi!

A Bentley slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and then Nangong Jingyang quickly walked out of the car.

"dad!"

Seeing his father confronting an old monk with a gray robe, Nangong Jingyang immediately ran towards Chu Lingyun.

When he saw Chu Lingyun's pale face and the remaining blood on his chest, his face darkened.

"Mr. Chu, what's wrong with you? Could it be that Yan Zheng did it?"

Chu Lingyun waved his hand gently and smiled faintly, "It's okay, just a little injury."

As he said that, he took a deep breath and then came to Nangong Wushi's side.

"Brother, this is my relationship with Yan Zheng and I. Let me solve it!"

Chu Lingyun didn't want to implicate the entire Nangong family because of this, just as the old monk in gray robe said.

If he really took action to kill Yan Zheng, Shaolin would never let the Nangong family go.

With the current power of the Nangong family, it is not enough to fight against the huge force of Shaolin.

It is very likely that they will be in a slump, and even the Nangong family will be completely squeezed out of the imperial capital and then completely erased from then on.

After all, over the years, the Nangong family has made many enemies, and I don’t know how many people want to get rid of it and get it right away.

Nangong Wushi knew what Chu Lingyun meant, and waved his hand and said, "Brother Chu, you also know what kind of personality I, Nangong Wushi, do you think I will be afraid of him Shaolin?"

"Brother, I'm just a Yanzheng. Don't you believe me?" Chu Lingyun smiled indifferently, without any fear on his pale face, only a look of confidence.

In a trance, Nangong Wushi seemed to have seen that night two years ago.

Chu Lingyun's smile was exactly the same as that of that time.

At this moment, a smile suddenly broke on Nangong Wushi's angry face: "Haha! Brother Chu, it seems that you are now being played by a shrimp in the shallow water! Well, since that's the case, it's up to Brother Chu to say."

On the other side, Yan Zheng originally thought that after Nangong Wushi appeared, he felt that all his calculations on Chu Lingyun would have failed.

But unexpectedly, such a turning point occurred, and I immediately became calculating.

At that moment, his eyes moved slightly and he spoke, "Chu Lingyun, you are really good. Since you want to bear it alone, then why don't we continue."

Chu Lingyun snorted coldly in his heart. When he was about to speak, Lu Yu, who was standing beside him, looked at Yan Zheng with disdain and said:

"Yanzheng, you are still the chief disciple of the Discipline Academy. Are you still shameless? After taking Peiyuan Pill, your injuries have recovered. Now I want Mr. Chu to fight you?"

Yan Zheng's eyes turned cold, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.

However, Lu Yu seemed to have given up at this time, without any fear of Yan Zheng's eyes, and said with contempt:
Chapter completed!