After the divorce, the beautiful CEO pursued me!

at the same time.

In an independent villa in Shangjing.

Wang Anlan sat down in the seat in front of Jiang Yao, and slumped on the sofa alone, feeling sad.

This villa was the wedding house he bought for Jiang Yao.

It was also here that the two completed their respective evolutions from children to adults.

And last night, they had an in-depth communication on the sofa and talked about life.

Scenes from the past kept appearing in Wang Anlan's mind, and they couldn't get rid of them.

Wang Anlan sighed.

He knew that his junior brother had this temper, and he also knew that Jiang Yao had gone too far.

However, he liked Jiang Yao very much and couldn't accept this fact.

Right now.

"Ode!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a steel needle actually pierced the tempered glass and stabbed Wang Anlan between the eyebrows.

Wang Anlan caught the steel needle casually and said coldly.

"who?"

Wang Anlan looked coldly along the window, and immediately released his consciousness and noticed three auras.

Then, the black-clothed swordsman and the hidden killer broke in through the window.

"He is worthy of being known as the No. 1 talent in the martial arts world of Sichuan and Sichuan. He is really amazing! When Lu Dongxuan received the injection from me, he was almost injured."

The Hidden Killer said jokingly.

Wang Anlan first glanced at the steel needle in his hand, then at the hidden killer, and immediately recognized the identity of the other person.

The hidden killer - Zhen Xi.

He is a well-known casual cultivator in Shangjing.

His strength was in the middle stage of King Wu, and he had been attracted by the major families in Beijing.

Even Huangfu Longqi planned to recruit this person into the law enforcement department, but because he could not find out the specific origin of Zhen Xi, he gave up the idea of ​​recruiting him.

Wang Anlan looked at the sword cultivator in black again.

This person's name is Shang Jiutian, and it is said that he was once a disciple of the master of the Sword King Pavilion.

However, because of his evil intentions, he was kicked out of the Sword King Pavilion by the Sword King, and then wandered to Shangjing, where he became close friends with Zhen Xi.

It is said that this person has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, and has a large number of sword techniques in his hand that make him proficient in swordsmanship.

"Were you the ones who assassinated Lu Dongxuan before?"

Wang Anlan asked coldly.

"Exactly!"

Zhen Xi admitted it openly, and then let out a weird laugh.

"If that bastard Lu Dongxuan hadn't carried their ancestor's life-saving talisman, he would have died long ago!"

"I just don't know, do you have anything like this on you?"

"But the little Shengtian Sect shouldn't have such a thing, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Anlan also sneered.

"Haha, I was worried about not being able to find the assassin, and you guys just came to my door!"

After the words fell, Lu Dongxuan stretched out his big hands towards the two of them, trying to strangle each other's necks.

"Wang Anlan, do you think you are trying to catch a chicken? Do you want to catch us with this trick?"

Zhen Xi's expression changed slightly, and she quickly used the ultimate move she had secretly learned.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

As the sleeves were waved, thousands of densely packed steel needles shot out.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Facing thousands of steel needles, Wang Anlan's movements did not stop at all.

Still grabbing Zhen Xi's neck.

Seeing that thousands of steel needles could not break through Wang Anlan's defense, Zhen Xi's expression changed slightly.

"Lao Shang, what are you waiting for? Take action now!"

After the words fell, before Shang Jiutian could take action, Zhen Xi's neck was firmly grasped by Wang Anlan.

No matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect.

Shang Jiutian also took action at the moment Wang Anlan caught Zhen Xi.

"Chong!"

A sharp sword energy struck from behind Wang Anlan.

He had been brewing this sword for a long time before releasing it. Even Emperor Wu did not dare to deal with it head-on.

"Death to me!"

Of course.

The next moment, Wang Anlan stretched out two fingers of his other hand and instantly grabbed Shang Jiutian's sword.

Then, he exerted a little force, and with the blessing of a little bit of immortal martial power, the long sword instantly broke into two pieces.

Wang Anlan said coldly.

"How dare a mere ant come to assassinate me! How ridiculous!"

With that said, he threw Zhen Xi to the ground like a dead dog, and then took out his mobile phone and brought an umbrella to contact the Huazhong Army to collect her.

Maybe you can dig out some useful information from them.

Right now.

Zhen Xi, who had regained consciousness, suddenly laughed strangely.

"Wang Anlan, I have to admit that you are very strong, but so what? We wouldn't come here if we didn't have the certainty of killing you!"

Hearing this, Wang Anlan's face changed slightly.

His consciousness had already detected the aura of another person.

However, the man had been hiding in the dark and did not take action.

Wang Anlan was not in a hurry to deal with the two of them, but was waiting for the man in the dark to take action.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came.

Wang Anlan immediately turned around and slapped him with a palm, but he controlled the force so that he could not beat the man to death.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound.

I saw a fluctuation in the space, and then nothing appeared.

At this moment, Wang Anran frowned slightly.

Because he found that his consciousness could not detect the breath!

In the room at this moment, there were only the auras of himself, Zhen Xi, and Shang Jiutian.

Right now.

Zhen Xi suddenly laughed strangely.

"Jie Jie Jie, Wang Anlan is being watched by that adult, you can't escape!"

Wang Anlan ignored Zhen Xi.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

The spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the monk's other pair of eyes. If it is ineffective, he will undoubtedly fight blindfolded during the battle.

However, he is different from ordinary monks, he is still a warrior!

He immediately scanned the surroundings with concentration, trying to find out the whereabouts of the other party.

At this moment, Wang Anlan suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"Haha, I want to see what kind of monster you are!"

"The scorching sun!"

Wang Anlan quickly formed seals with his hands, which he secretly learned from his senior brother.

Soon, a ray of light that was more dazzling than the sun burst out from his palm.

At the same time, a terrifying energy centered on Wang Anlan spread in all directions.

Everything that the energy fluctuations come into contact with is countless or turned into powder.

That is the moment.

Suddenly there was a low roar from the ground, and a withered and dark figure appeared in front of Wang Anlan.

But the next moment, the figure disappeared again.

"what is that……"

Wang Anlan frowned slightly.

But I still matched it in my mind based on the impression just now...

Dark all over, with a dry body, green face and fangs, disheveled hair, and exuding a strong Yin energy.

It can also sneak into the ground and even avoid detection by divine consciousness.

Isn't it the legendary flying sword?

According to Taoism, flying zombies are a type of zombie.

Zombies are divided into white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, flying zombies...

Among them, Feizhi evolved from Jumping Zombie's long-term absorption of yin energy and moonlight. It absorbs essence without leaving any trauma, jumps like flying, and already has its own consciousness.

You can even cast some spells!

When flying to a deadlock, it depends on the time.

Even great monks in the transformation stage would feel a headache when encountering some Fei Zheng who had absorbed thousands of years of yin energy and moonlight.

The one in front of me should not have reached that level.

However, its strength is probably that of the out-of-body stage, otherwise my own consciousness would not be unaware of it.

"You two are really not afraid of death, you even dare to cultivate such evil things!"

Wang Anlan glanced at Zhen Xi and the others coldly, wondering why this flying zombie wouldn't hurt them.

Hearing this, Zhen Xi laughed strangely.

"I told you a long time ago that today is your memorial day for Wang Anlan!"

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