Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   Hearing Yan Chengfeng's words, Leng Xuan asked, "Why?"

"If I guess correctly, Yan Yun will launch the offensive again soon." Yan Chengfeng said with great certainty, "I'm not worried about the people in Tianyang City, but there are so many people outside, and the safety of those people depends on them. yours."

  Leng Xuan touched his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart. This is a big problem for him, and it seems that he needs to speed up the cultivation of the broken jade art.

  In the tense atmosphere, three days passed in a blink of an eye.

   From the first two days, the news about Yanyun massacre finally disappeared. However, the sudden disappearance of Yan Yun did not make everyone relax, instead the atmosphere became more and more dignified.

   After learning about the situation, Leng Xuan didn't say a word, just silently entered the room and continued to retreat.

   Another few days passed.

   As expected by Yan Chengfeng, Yan Yun once again set his sights on Tianyang City.

  Yanyun's appearance was as aggressive as always, thick clouds filled the sky, the sky and the earth were dark, and there was a cold air everywhere.

   Seeing the appearance of Yanyun, the people outside Tianyang City panicked and fled in all directions. Others were banging on the city gate desperately, hoping that Yan Chengfeng would let them in, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

   "It's finally here." In the bedroom of the city lord's mansion, Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the movement outside, he muttered to himself, then got up and walked out.

   At this moment, on the city wall of Tianyang City, Yan Chengfeng and Zhong Ping had already arrived. Looking at the thick black energy raging outside the barrier, the two of them frowned and their faces were not very good. After the last experience, they were not worried about the safety of the people in the city, but the safety of those outside the city made them worry.

   After a while, the black air outside the city gradually condensed and gathered into a group. At the top of the black air, a person slowly rose up, it was Yan Yun.

As soon as   Yan Yun appeared, his eyes locked on Zhong Ping. He sneered, then turned his eyes away and turned to the gate of Tianyang City. Although many people have escaped, there are still some people guarding the city gate, hoping that Yan Chengfeng can open the door and let them in.

   "Zhong Ping, you don't care about the lives of those people outside?" Yan Yun said coldly.

   "Who said that?" It wasn't Zhong Ping who spoke, but Leng Xuan who came down from the sky. He looked directly into Yan Yun's eyes and said lightly, "Yan Yun, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. You killed so many innocent people, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" Yan Yun smiled coldly, "Only those ants will believe in retribution. If I am above the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth can't help me, so what retribution should I be afraid of. Leng Xuan, your life is really hard, go up. The second time you were swallowed up by the evil spirits, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to persevere."

   "You didn't die, how could I die."

"Stop talking nonsense, since I let you escape last time, then I want to see if you have the ability to fight against me today." The voice fell, Yan Yun's body immediately turned into a black gas and disappeared in the air among. Leng Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, paying attention to the movement around him, and secretly raised his guard to prevent Yan Yun from secretly attacking.

   Suddenly, a roar came from above. He looked up suddenly, only to see a black light bursting above, and the cold aura hit him wildly, through his skin, impacting his body. Seeing this, his mind moved, and a faint white light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.