President's bodyguard

Looking at Wang Yiyun's appearance, although he seemed to be a little bit surprised, he didn't show any fear. Wang Huai knew that he definitely didn't pay attention to these people.

"Yeah, I'm so scared, but what, I'm a sick patient now, I can't help you, you can figure it out yourself." Wang Huai smiled wryly.

"What are you still talking about? Hurry up. As long as you get on the flying boat, they should not be able to catch up with their speed." Zi Yanping on the side was very nervous. She was afraid that Yu Zhanpeng and the others would really do something. Shi Shi regarded her as Wang Huai's accomplice and killed them together, then he would die too unjustly.

"How long do you want?" Wang Huai ignored Zi Yanping and asked Wang Yiyun instead.

Wang Yiyun turned his head and glanced at Yu Zhanpeng, Xiao Yuanfeng and others, licked his lips and said, "Ten minutes, you go back to the flying boat and wait for me, and we can talk in ten minutes."

Wang Bad nodded, "Okay."

Wang Huai turned around and was about to walk into the flying boat. Zi Yanping next to him naturally followed immediately.

"Don't let them run away, we must kill them all today." Someone shouted, and dozens of figures rushed towards Wang Huai and the others with a strong murderous intent.

"buzz"

Just when those people approached Wang Huai and the others, they suddenly heard a slight sword cry, the sound was very soft, but it was extremely clear, as if it sounded in everyone's ears, making them involuntarily move Suddenly, Wang Yiyun moved immediately after.

The white shadow, the light blue sword, slashed down with one sword, and everyone couldn't even see clearly who he was slashing at, or everyone felt that Wang Yiyun's sword was slashing at himself, they They want to block, but they don't know where to start. They want to hide, but they feel that there is nowhere to hide.

Wang Huai, who hadn't entered the flying boat, also turned around and took a look. Wang Yiyun had made several shots before, but each time was stronger, and Wang Huai didn't know what his limit was.

At this moment, Wang Huai only felt that the huge void above the entire Tianshan Mountain seemed to have turned into an invisible tomb. Wang Yiyun's sword was going to bury everyone in this tomb. This feeling was too weird.

Those who tried to get close to Wang Huai were forced to retreat by Wang Yiyun's sword energy one by one.

Yu Zhanpeng and others were surprised by forcing back dozens of masters with one sword.

Wang Huai didn't look back, and followed Zi Yanping straight into the flying boat. It's not convenient for him to do anything now, so it's the best help not to trouble Wang Yiyun.

"Are you crazy, do you really think that he can fight against people from the three major sects by himself?" Zi Yanping asked excitedly.

Wang Huai sat cross-legged and ignored Zi Yanping. He was not sure about Wang Yiyun's strength, but he had absolute trust in his elder brother, just like when he was a child.

The flying boat was completely enclosed, with no windows, and the people inside didn't know what was going on outside, nor could they hear any voice from Wang Huai.

About 10 minutes later, the door of the flying boat was opened, and Zi Yanping was startled. The sword in her hand was unsheathed, and her aura suddenly rose to the peak. She thought it was Tianshan and the others who broke the flying boat.

But obviously, she was thinking too much. Standing at the door was Wang Yiyun. The robe that was originally as white as winter snow was already stained with blood. I don't know if it was his own blood or someone else's. The long sword in his hand was as clean as ever. There was a faint blue light, but there was not even a trace of blood stained on it.

"tick"

A drop of blood fell from the back of Wang Yiyun's hand, just dripping on the long sword, and then under Zi Yanping's surprised eyes, the drop of blood was completely absorbed by the sword.

It turned out that Wang Yiyun's sword was not not stained with a single drop of blood, but all the blood that was stained was absorbed by the sword.

"You, you..." Zi Yanping looked at Wang Yiyun and said several words of you in succession, but did not say a complete sentence, "Could it be that you killed them all?"

Wang Huai was also a little bit surprised, Wang Yiyun actually got it done in 10 minutes, so he couldn't really kill him, right?
Although Wang Huai didn't care much about the lives and deaths of those people outside, but at least there were hundreds of people in total, most of them were innocent people, and it was not a good thing to kill them all. The crime was too serious.

Wang Huai went to the door and looked at Wang Yiyun, "Would they all be killed?"

Wang Yiyun sneered, "One is not dead."

Wang Huai stepped out of the flying boat, and the scene in front of him was so heroic. Dozens of people fell to the ground, or broke their hands or legs, and they all wailed endlessly. The pavilions and pavilions have become ruins. There are dozens of large pits on the ground, and there are wailing figures in the pits.

In such a scene, if Wang Huai hadn't been used to the battles of ancient martial arts masters, he would have thought that someone had dropped a bomb here just now.

At the scene, almost all the masters above Wuliang had their hands and feet broken, while those disciples with lower strength all retreated hundreds of meters away, so they didn't have the courage to step forward.

Wang Huai glanced over, and he wanted to see if there was anyone, that is, the Tianshan elder Duan Wuming who had helped him many times in the Tianbang battle. If there is anyone in Tianshan that Wang Huai is more grateful for, it is Duan Wuming, but did not see his figure.

Yu Zhanpeng, Xiao Yuanfeng, and Han Tianlin stood there side by side. It seemed that the three of them were all seriously injured, but for the sake of the head of the sect, they did not lie down on the ground like the others, but supported themselves with difficulty. However, there was obviously some fear in the eyes looking at Wang Yiyun.

As the heads of the nine top powers, their strength already belongs to the absolute top in the Xuanyu Continent, and they are used to being domineering. But now, in front of this young man who seems to be only in his thirties, they Like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, this feeling is very bad and hopeless.

"A bunch of scumbags, tell them if you don't listen, you must beat them up, don't you think they are scumbags?" Wang Yiyun brought Wang Huai to Yu Zhanpeng and the others and said.

"Pfft..." Hearing Wang Yiyun's words, Wang Huai almost laughed out loud. It was probably the first time in his life that several heads were scolded face to face, but they didn't dare to retaliate because they couldn't beat them.

"If you want to kill, kill, why bother to humiliate us here." Yu Zhanpeng gritted his teeth.

"Vulgar, am I the kind of person who fights and kills at every turn?" Wang Yiyun said seriously.

"Any problem that cannot be solved by violence must be reasonable." After speaking, Wang Yiyun glanced at Wang Huai, "That's right, brother."

Looking at Wang Yiyun's mean look, Wang Huai really wanted to say something, to your uncle, but considering that Wang Yiyun's uncle is his own uncle, Wang Huai held back.

Wang Huai also saw the elder Ling Tian who had bullied him several times in the battle of the Tianbang. Ling Tian was so strong and powerful back then. Death, and even if Wang Huai finally won the first place in the list, he still couldn't get a reasonable argument.