My Master Is a God

In Yang Yiyun's spiritual sense, the man in front of the Shangmen was a man with short hair in his thirties, and even an ancient warrior with the fifth level of secret strength.

Moreover, this person is full of bone cold air, although it is not as exaggerated as a ghost repair, but it is different from ordinary ancient warriors.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was almost certain that Lin Huan's illness was inseparable from this person, and little Lori Wu Moqiu's tracking was correct.

"Reading the water meter~" Yang Yiyun casually replied.

Immediately the door opened, and the big man appeared in front of Yang Yiyun, squinting his eyes.

As Gu Wushui Chenshi naturally felt the difference in Yang Yiyun's body, and said, "What is it for a friend?"

"I have something to ask, why don't you invite me in?" Yang Yiyun smiled and didn't rush to do anything. It is still unclear whether this person harmed Lin Huan. It is not too late to understand. It's not a rough bun, just do it if you don't agree.

Shui Chenshi squinted his eyes and secretly calculated Yang Yiyun's future.

And just at this moment, a loud voice came from the house, saying: "The fourth one will let the guests in."

Listening to this voice, Yang Yiyun was slightly startled. He just didn't realize that there was anyone there. From the loud voice, it seemed that he was still an ancient martial artist.

"Come in~"

Shui Chenshi will turn sideways to let Yang Yiyun in.

Yang Yiyun secretly instructed the little Lori Wu Moqiu, who was hiding behind him, to let her go to give birth to see the situation, and don't have any ambush and capsize in the gutter.

Anyway, little Lolita Wu Moqiu is a ghost, she hides her, no one can see it.

Following the big man, he walked into the living room of the main house. After entering, a lean man in his forties walked to the door, clasped his fist and said, "Shui Jia Shui Wuhen in Xiangxi, I don't know if this brother has any enlightenment?"

Before Shui Wuhen, he felt that Yang Yiyun's aura was strange. He was an ancient martial artist, and asked the old four Shui Chenshi to invite him in. Since he was an ancient martial artist, he could not be rude.

But Yang Yiyun's look found that this time, the lean middle-aged man who claimed to be Shuijiashui Wuhen in Xiangxi was an ancient warrior of the seventh level of Darkness, no wonder his voice was so loud.

However, this person gave him a very feminine feeling. As for the Xiangxi Shui Family, there should be some powerful Guwu family, otherwise he is not qualified to say a word about the Xiangxi Shui Family.

"Don't dare to be, next Yang Yiyun, I came here today just to make sure of one thing, I'm sorry." Yang Yiyun said with a fist.

However, he observed that when he signed up, the bodies of Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi were a little tight, and they seemed to know him the same.

Sure enough, only Shui Wuhen said, "It turns out that it is Brother Yang, who has been admired for a long time."

"Do you know me?" Yang Yiyun was puzzled. He had never seen these two people, and it was the first time that the Xiangxi Shui Family heard of them.

"Hahaha~" Shui Wuhen laughed, and then stopped after a while: "Brother Yang's name spread throughout the ancient martial world three days ago, how can I not know?"

Yang Yiyun was even more puzzled. Looking at Shui Wuhen, but Shui Wuhen did not explain, but asked: "I don't know why Brother Yang came to our brother? Our water family is doing a small business of sand fishing here in the Weihe River. , I'm afraid I can't help you much, right?"

Listening to Shui Wuhen’s tone at this moment, it seemed that he was not very friendly. Yang Yiyun did not intend to go around with their brothers, and directly asked: "About twenty days ago, my girlfriend Lin Huan, the daughter of Lin Zhenhai of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection of the ancient capital, suddenly suffered a strange illness. I was so sick that my life was dying. I found a kind of cold air from her body, which seemed to be transmitted from the two bodies. I wonder if you can explain it to me?"

Yang Yiyun had been paying attention to the eyes of Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi when he was speaking, and saw that their faces became unnatural. Obviously, he had found the right person, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

And at this time, Wu Moqiu, who was hiding in the dark, also came back and said, "Mr. There are no other people in the room upstairs or elsewhere. There are only two brothers in the entire compound."

Yang Yiyun nodded to Wu Moqiu with an unmoving expression, so that she was ready to take action.

Shui Wuhen is an ancient warrior on the seventh floor of Anjin. He came out in a hurry today without taking the Dragon Slaying Sword. He was really afraid of going wrong. With Wu Moqiu, a ghost who is hidden in the dark, is a trump card.

At this time, Shui Wuhen said gloomily: "Brother Yang is unfounded, don't want to spit people. Although my Xiangxi Shuijia is not a big door, but not everyone can bully it. What Lin Zhenhai and Lin Huan do, Shui Mou Know what you are talking about."

The look on Shui Wuhen's face and his current sophistry made Yang Yiyun believe that they were absolutely inseparable from Lin Huan's harm.

Suddenly snorted coldly: "No proof? The cold breath on your body is proof, you still want to deny it?"

Yang Yiyun stood up while speaking.

Shui Wuhen and Shui Chenshi got up likewise, their whole bodies tense.

At this time, Shui Chenshi roared, "Isn't the third-brother this kid from the fifth floor of Anjin? We can't get it together when we go up together. We ran to the door and came to the wild, not knowing whether to live or die!"

After speaking, Shui Chenshi slapped Yang Yiyun with a palm.

"The old four can't~" Shui Wuhen was shocked, but the entire ancient martial world was shaken by Yang Yiyun three days ago.

The mouth of the bone flower killer in the northwest area was taken away by Yang Yiyun. The hall owner Chen Wanwan escaped his life. He has already released words to thwart Yang Yiyun's bones and ashes, waiting for the entire bone flower organization to chase down, and Chen Bai Wan fled to the Guhua headquarters and threatened to initiate the best assassination of Zijin Ling to kill Yang Yiyun at the headquarters. These rumors came from Chen Wanwan himself.

What shocked the ancient martial arts world was that Yang Yiyun alone took off the entrance of the bone flower, a killer organization, which was tantamount to killing Manchu. This behavior is extreme in the ancient martial arts world and is not to be seen.

Although Bone Flower is a killer organization and is not welcomed by the ancient martial arts family, the Tangkou of Bone Flower is the ancient martial arts organization after all. Yang Yiyun's act of dropping one of the other in one pot is undoubtedly the same as destroying the gate in the eyes of many ancient martial arts families.

This is taboo.

Yang Yiyun is now famous, but he has a bad reputation. Maybe he will not only be assassinated by the Assassins at the Skeleton Headquarters, but the major families may also fall into trouble.

For Yang Yi Yunshui Wuhen, he was very jealous. A person who could take away the bone flower killer with a single blow, his strength was definitely not a simple expression of the five-layer secret strength.

So the old Si Shui Chenshi rushed up and Shui Wuhen was in a hurry. For fear that his brother would suffer a loss, he hurried forward to help.

Yang Yiyun slapped Shui Chenshi with a palm, raised the corners of his mouth, snorted and greeted him with a fist. Maybe he would have some scruples about the seven-layer Shui Wuhen of Anjin, but Shuichenshi was the one. Five floors, no fear at all.

"Bump~"

"Ah~ click~"

The palms were one after another, naturally Shui Chenshi screamed, and Yang Yiyun punched him in the palm of his wrist and made a crisp sound.

Yang Yiyun broke Shui Chenshi's wrist with a punch, and another punch would destroy Liwei.

But at this time, Wu Moqiu's yelling sounded in his ear: "Be careful, sir~"

When he looked up, he found that Shui Wuhen stretched out his hand to grab it, and his palm instantly turned into cold air, covered with silvery white frost.

Yang Yiyun rushed to Dao Shui Wuhen's fingers, and he didn't dare to be careless. With a cold snort, he touched his hand with True Yuan Lihuo.

But at this time, he noticed that Shui Wuhen's mouth smiled darkly.

Shui Wuhen sneered, Yang Yiyun sneered in his heart.

At this moment, Shui Wuhen's heart was so proud that Yang Yiyun dared to intersect with his palms without knowing that he was dead or alive. Who in the ancient martial arts world didn't know that their Xiangxi Shui Family practiced zombie skills?

What has been absorbed all the year round is the corpse qi and the poison gas and poison cultivated in various yin and evil places. Even the powerful dark energy ninth layer does not dare to have direct contact with the Shui family easily. Don't think about getting over it if you get caught in the cold.

But Yang Yiyun didn't know what the ghost of the Shui family was, and he didn't know that Shui Wuhen cultivated the zombie skill. He only felt that the cold on Shui Wuhen's fingers was very thick.

But what does this mean to him?

Zhenyuan Lihuo is not an ordinary fire, no matter how heavy you are, Lao Tzu will burn it for you.

"Bump~"

The two were together one after another.

The smile at the corner of Shui Wuhen's mouth disappeared, his color suddenly changed, and then he screamed.

He did not expect that flames would appear in Yang Yiyun's palms, directly burning out his cold air, and what was even more frightening was that his palms were smoking.