The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 229 Calling for Death! !
"An accident happened at Tianmen, Miss Situ was taken away by the Yue family!"

A voice came into Xiao Yun's ears, making the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually freeze.

There was an extremely cold murderous aura faintly exuding from that body.

For a moment, those people felt a pain in their hearts, difficulty breathing, and it was as if a steel nail had been pierced into their chests.

Originally, he was a handsome young man basking in the spring breeze, but now, he was like a killing god, with an extremely cold killing intent all over his body.

This made the people around them startled.

"Didn't you send some Martial Kings from Tianmen to go there? How can you let the people from the Yue family..."

"The Yue family has used a lot of mid-level martial kings. Our Tianmen people are not opponents, and the casualties are extremely heavy."

Gu Zheng gritted his teeth.

"Unexpectedly, the Yue family would be so willing for Situ Hui."

"Young master, this time—"

Xiao Yun's eyes were icy cold, like two black holes constantly emitting cold light.

"I thought about letting them live for a few more days, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

"Today, I will make the Yue family in the capital completely disappear."

"crunch-"

A piercing car horn suddenly appeared in this eerily quiet void.

From the car, a white-haired old man stepped down, with a leisurely expression, a smile on his mouth, and a sense of vicissitudes all over his body.

Behind him, a young man followed, helping him to move forward.

This old man on crutches, with a clean beard and piercing eyes, looks very temperamental, and he is an extraordinary person at a glance.

And that young man in a suit and leather shoes, about 27 or [-] years old, with a beard, looks very handsome and trendy, with a rather handsome taste.

However, in those eyes and face, there was unavoidably a trace of domineering aura.

"grandmaster!!"

Seeing this old man, many old men couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

This old man is a well-known chess master in China, a national-level master who has surpassed the ninth dan of chess, and is quite respected by people in the industry.

Anyone who loves chess knows the existence of this one.

After all, he is an older person who has been in the world of chess for decades.

The chess master laughed, and said heartily, "Hahaha, I heard that a young chess master has appeared in this area recently. So far, he has not lost a single game."

After speaking, he leaned on crutches and walked here step by step.

"Today, the old man is eager for skill, and wants to see it."

The young man behind him quickly supported him, for fear that something might happen to him.

Everyone: "..."

All eyes looked at Xiao Yun, and the eyes were full of envy.

It is a very rare honor to be able to play against this chess master who is quite famous in the world.

"Chess Master, the young man you mentioned is right in front of you right now."

"Oh?" Chess Master's old gaze also slowly turned to Xiao Yun, "Not bad, not bad, a good-looking talent, it really is a hero born a boy."

However, Xiao Yun's expression was calm, and after slightly cupping his hands, he turned and left.

This……

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked, left? !
Why did Xiao Yun suddenly run away without a fight!
"Stop!!" Suddenly, a yell came from the mouth of the bearded young man, "My grandfather came all the way here, wanting to give you pointers and let you go further, but now... what is your attitude!? "

His tone was extremely arrogant, with a hint of pointing and domineering.

Xiao Yun frowned.

If it's a normal time, he doesn't mind, just play around.

But now, when Situ Hui's life and death are at stake, how could he be in this mood! ?

"Not interested in."

Responding lightly, Xiao Yun suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to walk back.

"Ben Shao told you... to stop for me!!"

That young man is of extraordinary status, who is not always polite and submissive when talking to him?
Now, he is just a brat, how dare he talk to him like this!
anger!
Now in his heart, he is very angry and rude!I don't know good from bad!
"I don't want to, can you still force me to do it?" Xiao Yun paused, turned around, cast a glance, and immediately scared the young man back a few steps.

That sharp gaze, like a sharp murderous sword, pierced his heart, making his heart tremble with fear and his scalp numb.

However, this feeling is also fleeting, like an illusion.

"Hehe, young man, there are not many people who can get advice from this old man."

The old man spoke slowly, his voice was uneasy, but full of arrogance.

"As a national-level master who has surpassed the ninth dan, the old man is also a rare existence in the world."

"It is a great honor for you to be able to learn from the old master for a while, and it will also benefit you a lot."

"No need." Xiao Yun's voice was still cold and indifferent, "Don't bother me anymore."

After all, he turned and left again.

It is also a great honor to learn from him?He would really put gold on his face, but it's a pity that Xiao Yun doesn't need it, let alone disdain it.

"You... What a crazy young man!" The chess master was so angry that his chest was congested, and his old body kept shaking.

"Boy." The young man with a beard was furious, his eyes were cold, and he quickly chased after him, "Stop!"

Anger came!

His palm suddenly slapped Xiao Yun's shoulder, pressing down with great force! !
His unique skill is the stele-throwing hand in Chinese martial arts, and it is extremely powerful.

If an ordinary person had endured such a huge force, he would have already been so shaken that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he would have fallen to his knees on the spot.

But he found out.

The moment my palm touched Xiao Yun's shoulder, it actually slid down the clothes on his shoulder without touching Xiao Yun's body at all!
At that moment, his eyes trembled violently.

"It's quite ruthless."

Xiao Yunyun's calm voice came, he turned his head back slightly, his eyes turned slightly, and cast a disdainful and indifferent look back.

"Gollum—"

Just one look.

Then let the bearded young man keep swallowing saliva, and his scalp exploded.

"Crack-"

There was a crisp sound, and the young man's leg bones were broken, and he lay down on the ground, howling in pain!
(End of this chapter)