President's bodyguard

In Fengyun Sect, the resting places of the members are clearly divided, as long as people above Wuliangjing have their own independent houses, if there is a couple or a family, they can also live together.

But if they are unmarried men and women, their houses are separated far away. If there is no important matter, Xiao Zihe is not familiar with Allah, so there is no reason to go to Allah's residence, let alone fight.

Both Jian Potian and Murong Bai smelled something unusual, they didn't dare to stay longer, and rushed to Allah's residence immediately.

At this time, Allah was standing with Jibril, both of them were fighting with awe-inspiring spirit, and the aura of the third level of the immeasurable realm had been raised to the extreme, feeling that they would start killing at any time.

On the opposite side was Xiao Zihe. At this time, Xiao Zihe's hair was disheveled and he looked embarrassed. He was covering his lower abdomen with his right hand, and he seemed to be injured.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen people standing, all of them are above the Immeasurable Realm, one of them is at the fifth level of the Immeasurable Realm, named Xiao Bofeng, who used to be an elder of the Xiao family, and the whole group is also full of murderous intent, feeling like they will strike at any time .

"What's going on?" Jian Potian asked sullenly.

"You two deputy suzerains, you came at the right time. This woman killed her fellow disciples with extremely cruel methods. She really deserves death. Please punish the two suzerains severely." Xiao Bofeng pointed to Allah.

"Huh, it's obvious that Xiao Zihe doesn't know how to live or die, and he has made a fuss against Allah several times, but today he dared to run to Allah's resting place to act wildly. If his courtship fails and he wants to use force, even if he kills him, it will be light. If the villain dares to file a complaint first, if there is something wrong, he will fight directly, and I will tear you apart." Jibril said with a gloomy face.

"You fart, Zihe is the young master of my Xiao family, what kind of woman do you want, how could you be strong against Allah, you are spitting blood." Xiao Bofeng said and looked at Jian Potian and Murong Bai again." The two suzerains, Allah and Jibril seem to have always had a problem with my Xiao family. They have insulted my Xiao family several times before. He Yin came here and used tricks to seriously injure him, it's really vicious, and I asked the two suzerains to be the masters of our Xiao family."

Jian Potian frowned, looked at Xiao Bofeng and said, "Elder Bofeng, let me remind you of one thing first, here, there is no Xiao family, only Fengyunzong."

Hearing Jian Potian's words, Xiao Bofeng was obviously taken aback, a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"What Sect Master Jian said was that I made a slip of the tongue, but no matter what, Allah must punish this person today."

Jian Potian looked at Allah and Jibril, "Miss Allah, what's going on?"

"Didn't I already tell you? It was Xiao Zihe who coveted Allah's beauty. He came to Allah today and released a drug in the air, and then wanted to use force on Allah. Fortunately, I found out early, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. The scum, he must be killed today." Jibril said.

"Drug?" Jian Potian's expression turned cold, and then he looked at Xiao Zihe, "Is there such a thing?"

It's easy to check if there is any drug in the air, as long as there is any residue in the air, you can find a pharmacist who is above Wuliangjing.

"You fart, you put the medicine yourself, just to frame me." Xiao Zihe said angrily.

The reason why he dared to wait for Jian Potian and the others to come here was because he believed that the other party could do nothing about him, even if there was a drug in the air, so what if he refused to admit it, who could do anything to him, if there was no definite evidence , even Jian Potian and Murong Bai can't do anything to him, because he has a father who is no less powerful than Jian Potian and Murong Bai.

It is even very possible that his father's strength will surpass that of Murong Bai and Jian Potian.

Looking at Xiao Zihe's dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Jibril's face showed a fierce light, "Hmph, I knew you would die, but it doesn't matter, you may have forgotten my ability, my wood The martial spirit has been cultivated to the eighth level, and it can decompose and reassemble air molecules in the void. As long as I use your breath, or anything on your body, even a hair, I can restore everything that happened here just now. Image, you said that Allah framed you, it's very simple, give me a hair, and I'll show everyone what happened here just now."

Hearing Jibril's words, Xiao Zihe, Xiao Bofeng and others standing beside him were shocked.

Can rely on the power of the soul to restore the image of what happened before?

Everyone was quite surprised, because they had never heard of any soul power that could have such an effect, but looking at Gibriel's serious expression, it didn't seem like he was lying.

"Do you dare?" Jibril looked at Xiao Zihe and said.

"There is nothing to dare, but why should we believe you? Who knows if you are talking nonsense." Although Xiao Zihe still spoke forcefully, he had already retreated in his heart. The ability to reproduce, but he didn't dare to take risks.

"Is it nonsense? You hand over a piece of hair and let everyone see it." Jibril stretched out his hand towards Xiao Zihe.

"Hmph, I'll give it to you if you say so. Who knows what crooked way you are practicing and what you want to do with my hair. What if you want to use my hair to hurt me?" Xiao Zihe said without confidence.

"Forget it, Zihe, after all, everyone is a member of Fengyun Sect. Now that Sect Master Murong and Sect Master Jian are here, for the sake of the two Sect Masters, we will make big things small and small things into nothing, and treat it as a misunderstanding. There is no need to be as knowledgeable as them, your father is about to leave the seclusion, let's wait for him." Xiao Bofeng said with a righteous face, it seemed that they were not as knowledgeable as Allah, and he deliberately mentioned that he was in seclusion Xiao Zihe's father wanted to remind Murong Bai and Jian Potian that Xiao Zihe couldn't move casually, regardless of whether it was his fault or not.

"That's right, Zihe, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of woman, let's go." A middle-aged man next to him also said.

Xiao Zihe nodded, turned around and was ready to leave. It was a pity that he didn't eat Allah today, but for the time being, this was the only way to go. Jian Potian and Murong Bai both came, so naturally there was nothing else to do.

"Want to leave?" Suddenly, Jibril rushed forward, and almost instantly, he appeared beside Xiao Zihe, and directly punched Xiao Zihe's lower abdomen.

Xiao Zihe was startled, he didn't expect that Jibril would dare to attack him directly, but his reaction was still very fast, he quickly turned sideways, bent forward, trying to avoid Jibril's punch.

As a result, Jibril stopped halfway through his punch, and he just let go of his fist, stretched out two fingers and swiped in mid-air, and a not-so-violent zhenqi flashed across.