After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

For the sake of the immortal cultivator, Qin Yun finally agreed.

He was very curious about what secrets there were in this world, why spiritual energy suddenly became scarce, and why cultivators suddenly disappeared on a large scale, as if they had evaporated from the human world.

There must be something fishy here.

Under the leadership of Feng Jihan, Qin Yun soon saw the members traveling with him this time.

"Qin Yun, let me introduce to you. These are our Xuanhuang's best geniuses. Each of them started with dark strength, and their cultivation is stronger than that of warriors of the same level."

Feng Jihan led Qin Yun to the front of everyone and said with a smile.

Qin Yun glanced over and saw that there were more than a dozen people in the team. Just as Feng Jihan said, they were all dark strength warriors, and those with the lowest cultivation level were in the middle stage of dark strength.

And the most powerful one is a young man with peak dark power. He looks dark-skinned, tall, and much bigger than the others. He can tell at a glance that he is someone who is not easy to mess with.

Moreover, what surprised Qin Yun was that most of these people were in their early thirties, and some were even under thirty, which could be said to be quite young.

People who can possess An Jin's cultivation in their 30s are almost rare in the world of secular martial arts. They must have been trained by Xuanhuang at a huge cost.

And when Qin Yun walked over, a group of people also looked at him curiously.

They were curious, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions and stood there straight.

Feng Jihan looked at them again and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Qin Yun, your commander in chief for this operation. Everyone applauds and welcomes us."

"What, Commander?"

"Who is he? Why don't you recognize him?"

"It's not within our system. I've never heard of this name."

However, the moment Feng Jihan's words came out, more than a dozen people in Xuanhuang were immediately dumbfounded and began to whisper.

What's going on? Why did Mr. Feng find a young man to be their commander?

They were confused, but they still clapped their hands and applauded, but their expressions were not very good.

Feng Jihan seemed to understand their inner thoughts and said calmly: "Don't underestimate Qin Yun. He is stronger than all of you. It's your luck that I can ask him to lead the team this time. , please don’t act so arrogant to me.”

"understand!"

Although they were not convinced, they did not dare to refute Feng Lao's meaning and could only nod.

"Well, I have asked someone to forge your overseas identities. Remember, no matter what happens in this operation, you must ensure my safety and come back alive, you know!"

Feng Jihan said again.

"Yes!!!"

Team Xuanhuang straightened his body and saluted.

Feng Jihan turned around and looked at Qin Yun: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Qin Yun nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Feng Jihan smiled and said: "Then I can rest assured. The plane is ready. The identity I have arranged for you is that of a tourist group. They will tell you the destination of this trip."

Qin Yun nodded: "Well, if nothing happens, we'll set off."

"Wait for your triumphant return."

Feng Jihan nodded.

Then a group of people boarded the plane.

This plane is a civil aviation plane specially prepared by Xuanhuang, so even if it enters North America, the officials will not notice much.

From here to North America, it takes about ten hours by civil aviation, which can be said to be a long time.

Fortunately, the plane Feng Jihan arranged for them was quite luxurious, and they could lie down and rest without having to sit all the way.

As the plane's engine roared, the plane took off completely.

Looking at the airport gradually disappearing under the clouds, Qin Yun directly pulled down the curtains and prepared to rest, as if he did not intend to talk to Xuanhuang's people.

When everyone in Xuanhuang saw Qin Yun with his eyes closed, their faces suddenly darkened, and the group of people looked at each other in confusion.

He secretly thought that this kid could really put on a show. If Feng Jihan hadn't been there just now, they would have been angry.

They are dignified people. Just because of their identity, they can make people kneel down. But does this young man in front of him really think that he is their leader?

"Brother Li, what should I do?"

A short young man asked the tall young man next to him.

The tall young man named Xing Li is a member of Yanhuang No. 13. Among the two departments of Xuanhuang, his overall strength is the most outstanding, so he is deeply admired and supported by the people of Xuanhuang, and he has a vague feeling. It means the leader.

"He's a pretty good boy."

Xing Li snorted coldly and looked at Qin Yun with a gloomy look. This time, he was originally the commander of this operation, but now he is called the commander by an airborne kid with no status, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable. .

Recalling that Feng Jihan said that Qin Yun was stronger than all of them, this made him even more unconvinced.

He is at the pinnacle of Anjin, stronger than himself. Could it be that he is a grandmaster?

Looking at the entire Great Xia, apart from the Ji family in the Central Plains, there are only geniuses in the ancient martial arts world. Is this kid a genius in the ancient martial arts world?

Even so what, he can be regarded as half a descendant of ancient martial arts, and he is not worthy of anyone else. He dares to say that as long as the master does not come out, there is no one he can't defeat Xing Li.

"Mouse, go and test it."

Xing Li frowned and said to the short young man.

The short young man's name is Zhou Hao. Because he is short and thin, everyone likes to call him Mouse.

"Yes, Brother Li."

Zhou Hao nodded, picked up a glass of water and walked towards Qin Yun.

The other people next to him looked joking when they saw this, and also wanted to see how Qin Yun could deal with this threat.

There was only one cute and fragile girl in the audience who said with an uneasy look on her face: "Isn't this bad? After all, he is the person appointed by Mr. Feng. If we tease him like this, he will be killed by Feng." If the old man finds out, he will definitely punish us."

"Lei Rou, what are you afraid of? Mr. Feng is not here. Besides, if this kid doesn't even have this strength, is he worthy of being our commander?"

"That's right, we don't want a weak person to lead us to death, don't you?"

"Although I feel a little bad, I really should try his strength. Otherwise, how can he convince the public?"

A group of people chattered.

The girl who was called Lei Rou didn't know how to respond for a moment. She blushed and stood there without saying a word.

Xing Li also nodded when he heard this and said: "Sister Xiaorou, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion and will not hurt him."

After speaking, he winked at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao nodded. When he walked to Qin Yun, he pretended to twist his foot and poured a glass of water on Qin Yun's face.

After finishing, he quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

However, he hadn't finished his sentence yet.

A frightening scene happened.

The splashed water seemed to be frozen in mid-air, suspended in mid-air.

"how is this possible!"

Zhou Hao was shocked and thought he had seen a ghost.

Not only him, but also others were surprised by this bizarre scene.

At this moment, Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him and said: "What do you want to do?

Splash on me? "

Zhou Hao was so frightened that he shook his head subconsciously and said, "No, I didn't..."

"Humph!"

However, Qin Yun snorted coldly and raised his hand. Suddenly, the glass of water seemed to turn into a sharp blade and flew past Zhou Hao's neck.

In an instant, a bloody gash was cut on Zhou Hao's neck, and blood flowed freely.