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Chapter 84 A Sword

The moment comes not for anything else, but for killing people.

The person he killed was naturally Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family who was protected by two masters of the third level of the mortal world.

Cheng Yuren is just the first realm of the mortal world. Compared to protecting two masters of the third realm of the mortal world, it seems not worth mentioning. No one would think that Cheng Yuren can kill the third master of the Zhang family under the protection of two masters of the mortal world.

Therefore, although the two old men who were protecting the third son of the Zhang family felt that Cheng Yuren was not good, they didn't care too much, because it was basically impossible for the younger generation at the first level of the mortal world to use small tricks in the eyes of the two.

However, they all underestimated Cheng Yuren. Even though Cheng Yuren is only at the first level of the mortal world, it is not comparable to other level of the mortal world.

"Stop."

When Cheng Yuren was three feet away from the third son of the Zhang family, one of the two old men who protected the third son suddenly shouted coldly.

Even though he did not take Cheng Yuren seriously, the old man had to stop him as he watched Cheng Yuren walk over step by step.

Cheng Yuren's steps of moving forward suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes deep.

"Who are you? What do you do when you are so close to the third young master?"

The old man asked coldly.

"This is a secret, I can only tell the third son."

Cheng Yuren spoke coldly.

Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family who was watching the wonderful performance on the beast fighting platform, frowned and turned his head to look at Cheng Yuren. Seeing that he was just a warrior of the first level of the mortal world, he couldn't help but look contempt in his eyes.

"I'm not interested in your secrets. You'd better leave while I'm in a good mood now, otherwise my methods are not something you can imagine."

Zhang Qingyun glanced at Cheng Yuren, then moved away again, and landed again on the wonderful performance on the beast fighting stage. His palms were slowly groping the bodies of the two young girls beside him, making the two girls panting and their faces flushed.

"If the young master is not interested in the position of the head of the Zhang family, then I will leave."

Cheng Yuren suddenly laughed and was about to turn around.

"Slow down."

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed, and his whole body suddenly became tense and his eyes flashed. At this moment, he didn't seem to be like the drunken and dreamy playboy.

Cheng Yuren couldn't help but stop walking back, turned around, raised his eyes, and met the eyes of the third son of the Zhang family.

"explain."

Zhang Qingyun shouted coldly.

"If Mr. Zhang wants others to know, then I will say it."

Cheng Yuren's words have a certain profound meaning.

Zhang Qingyun's eyes sank. After looking at Cheng Yuren's gaze, he suddenly smiled and said, "Let's talk."

Cheng Yuren nodded and slowly approached.

"Tell me."

Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

However, Cheng Yuren's eyes swept at the two masters of the third level of the mortal world beside Zhang Qingyun.

"But it's okay to say it, they won't listen."

Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

As Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, the two masters who had been protecting Zhang Qingyun turned their heads.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuren seemed to relax and said in a low voice: "Young Master..."

The voice was very small, and Zhang Qingyun didn't hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but speak again: "You should be a little further and say it again."

Cheng Yuren followed the words and walked closer to Mr. Zhang Qingyun again.

"explain."

Zhang Qingyun said coldly.

However, just after Zhang Qingyun finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest and abdomen. He couldn't help but lower his head, but he found that a sharp sword had been penetrated by his chest and abdomen.

"You, you, you..."

Zhang Qingyun's eyes were shocked and pointed at Cheng Yuren with a finger, as if he was going to ask something.

But before he could say anything, the sword that Cheng Yuren stabbed into his chest and abdomen suddenly pulled it away. Suddenly, Mr. Zhang Qingyun's open mouth froze, and his finger pointing to Cheng Yuren also softened.

"The one who kills you is the city of Qianlong and Zhou Mansion."

Procedure

Yu Ren shouted coldly, and the token of Zhou's mansion in his hand was placed directly on Zhang Qingyun's corpse.

At this time, the old man who had been facing away from Zhao Xipo and the others seemed to feel something, and turned his head. When he saw that Zhang Qingyun's body had fallen to the ground, a sword mouth was directly penetrated, and the red blood flowed out along the wound, he was shocked. Cheng Yuren, who was holding the sword, naturally fell into the eyes of the two.

"What a bold courage."

The two old men drew out their long swords and stabbed them at Cheng Yuren. Their movements were as fast as the wind, and the sword in their hands was even more cold and breathing.

Faced with the sudden attacks of two masters of the third level of the mortal world, Cheng Yuren was not very nervous. He took out a bag of flour from his pocket, suddenly raised it, and shouted loudly: "Ten Xiang Poison Powder."

As soon as he heard Cheng Yuren's words, the two old men's faces changed. Without thinking, they quickly held their breath and retreated at the same time.

Because if it is contaminated with the "Ten Xiang Poison Powder.", it will be a terrifying existence that can immediately kill poison. The two old men are also afraid that the white powder that Cheng Yuren suddenly raised is the kind of poison.

While the two of them were retreating, Cheng Yuren had already stepped a little under his feet and his figure retreated, but in a short while, he disappeared.

At this time, the white powder raised by Cheng Yuren fell to the ground, as if it was covered with a layer of white frost. Apart from this, there was nothing abnormal.

Seeing this, an old man couldn't help but lower his head, touched the white powder with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"flour."

The old man gritted his teeth, and then realized that they were both fooled by that kid just now. Two kids in the third level of the mortal world were fooled by a junior in the first level of the mortal world. Thinking about it, the two old men in the third level of the mortal world felt angry and wanted to chase Cheng Yuren, but they appeared. Cheng Yuren's figure had long disappeared and could not find the object of ejaculation, so they could only scream in anger.

At this time, the two old men also thought of something and hurried to the third young master of the Zhang family. One of them looked at Zhang Qingyun's breath.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

"Dead."

One man shouted in despair.

"What should I do now?"

Another old man asked.

"What else can I do? Take the third young master's corpse, by the way, the token of Zhou's mansion left here will also be taken away.

The two old men hurriedly returned to the Zhang family's mansion with the dagger of Zhang Qingyun, the third young master of the Zhang family. However, Cheng Yuren, who had killed the man, had already left the Colosseum and appeared in Gong Zhishan's boudoir.

"You really killed Zhang Qingyun, the third son of the Zhang family?"

Outside the boudoir, Gong Zhishan asked in disbelief.

After all, there are two masters from the third level of the mortal world around the Zhang family, who are always protected by two masters from the third level of the mortal world. How can ordinary people kill the third level of the mortal world under the protection of two masters from the third level of the mortal world? What's more, the young man in front of you is not as good as you imagined?

(End of this chapter)
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