The Strongest Protagonist in the City

Chapter 4: tit for tat!

Chapter 4: tit for tat!

Yi Yun raised his eyebrows and didn’t speak, but he was sitting next to Yang Bugui. The two sat side by side, breathing the fresh air.

Yi Yun glanced at Yang Bugui, who was nervous beside him, and thought it was a little funny, so he deliberately pretended to ask: What is this place?

Yang Buhui looked at him in astonishment, and asked in astonishment: Brother Yi Yun, do you really not know where this place is?

Yi Yun shook his head feigning affection.

“This is the chief priest of the Ming Sect, don’t you know? Yang Bugui is still very surprised.

Yi Yun pretended to be surprised and said: You are talking about the Ming Cult, which is called the Demon Cult by the martial arts school.

Yang Bugui stared at him in surprise for a while, observing Yi Yun’s expression.

She knew that Yi Yun was telling the truth.

She took a long sigh and said: The current Ming religion is already in a state of precariousness, and it is about to collapse. The old are old, the dead are dead, the disappearance of the missing, and those who have a little bit of ability will be known separately. ”

None of the younger generation has a hook, and people have gradually withered away.

Yi Yun thought about it for a while, and said with some sympathy, “The one you said set up a separate portal, is it Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, or King Yin Tian?

It is widely rumored in the rivers and lakes that Tianzheng is the head of the four heavenly kings, and he is upright and righteous.

Yang Buhui glanced at Yi Yun in surprise, and said happily: I can’t see that you know quite a lot about things in Jianghu.

Yun smiled, patted Yang Bureg’s shoulder, and said leisurely: “You can rest assured, as long as I am here, Bright Summit will never let it collapse.”

Yang Bugui looked at the way Yi Yun didn’t care, and knew that he definitely didn’t take his words to heart.

She pouted and said:

“Brother Yi Yun! Zhuan Yunxing. Uncle Zhuan has been killed by those old showmen.

He is the number one expert recognized by our Ming Cult. How much cultivation can you have at such a young age? Could it be higher than my uncle earning money?

Hearing this, Yi Yun was taken aback, his eyes narrowed, looking at Yang Buhui, and asked, “Why, what happened in the rivers and lakes?”

“Brother Yi Yun, there has been no peace in the rivers and lakes recently…9)

With Yang Bugui’s remarks, Yi Yun learned some extremely important information. It turned out that some changes have taken place in this world.

The first is this Ming Cult. After Yang Dingtian left, there was indeed a disciple. It was Ying Yunxing written by Yi Yun before. He was originally a generation of heroes in the arena, and led the Ming Cult to go higher and higher.

However, just one year ago, earning Yunxing’s fieldwork and going to Taizhou’s Mingjiao sub-rudder, originally to deal with the troops of the imperial court, but never imagined that he was in an ambush!

The two great monks of Shaolin Space and Kong Xing, together with the nine eminent monks of Shaolin Damo Hall, together with the five difficult soldiers and horses of the imperial court, will annihilate Zhuan Yunxing to death!

“Those so-called righteous people call us demon sects, and they slaughter all the disciples of the Ming sect. There are also those old monks who think they are bright and upright, and in the world, many sects oppose us everywhere. 93

“Now in the rivers and lakes, the wind and clouds are already surging, and all the sects in the rivers and lakes are moving one after another. My father said that I am afraid that in six months at most, the six major sects will besiege the Guangmingding, vowing to wipe our Mingjiao from the rivers and lakes!

A hint of coldness flashed in Yi Yun’s eyes, “Destroy Mingjiao? They really have the ability!”

He didn’t expect that the character he created would be dead in this world, and he didn’t want to participate in it at first, but since Zhuan Yunxing died, he naturally wouldn’t let Mingjiao leave it alone.

What’s more, he is confident that he has this ability and can preserve the peace of Mingjiao sects.

Yang Bugui looked at Yi Yun’s face and thought that he had said something wrong. Wouldn’t it make him more upset if he said this to him?

Yang Bugui leaned on Yi Yun’s shoulder distressedly and said:

“Brother Yi Yun, you don’t have to worry, the Eagle King has already brought the disciples of the Tianying Cult. On the way to Guangmingding, Uncle Wei Yixiao and my father will definitely protect the Ming Cult.

Besides, you are not a member of Mingjiao, so don’t worry about my Mingjiao affairs, or you will cause Yuntian big trouble.

Yi Yun shook his head and said with a smile: Don’t worry, as long as Yi Yun is with me, I will keep Mingjiao safe and sound. Whoever dares to come to Mingjiao to make trouble, I tell him that he will regret doing it for the rest of his life.

Yi Yun and Yang Bugui are talking about things on the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, a howling sounded not far away.

Yang Bugui was taken aback and hurriedly stood up. In a panic, he said: “Brother Yi Yun, hurry up and hide, my father is here, he will kill you when he sees an outsider in Bright Summit.

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Yi Yun’s deep eyes shot a gleam of light, and then disappeared.

He wants to hide his strength.

He held Yang Bugui’s hand tightly. He said coldly and loudly: “Looking at the world of martial arts, there is no one who is my opponent. Don’t worry, I will be fine.”

Yang Bugui looked at Yi Yun in surprise, but did not expect that Yi Yun would exude such audacity.

The whistle was getting closer and closer, and Yi Yun only heard a voice in his ear saying: “You are so arrogant, I don’t know how high the sky is, how dare you go wild on my bright roof?

Yi Yun immediately turned on FanTong and said to the system: “Give me the kung fu for sound transmission in Cong Li as soon as possible.

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Fan Tong immediately replied: “Ah, Difficulty Voice Transmission has been input!”

Yi Yun immediately integrated the power of sound transmission into his body.

His body responded quickly.

“Heh, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the strongest voice transmission in the clump, as long as you say whatever you want, the other party can hear it clearly.”

Yi Yun closed his mouth and said to the man with his mind: “Who are you? Dare to judge me?

When Yang Dao heard this voice, he was shocked. This person has the ability to transmit sound in difficult situations. Could it be that he is a master?

Thinking of this, Yang Dao did not speak, but he reached the top of the mountain in a while.

I saw one more person on the top of Guangming, with long hair to call the police, wearing a new snow-white gown and a long beard. A middle-aged man with a handsome face.

As soon as Yang Buhui saw Yang Dao, he nervously protected Yi Yun who was behind him, looked at Yang Xiao and said, “I don’t regret seeing Daddy, and I hope Daddy will raise your hand and save Brother Yi Yun’s life. 3)

The bright left envoy Yang Xiao looked at Yang Bugui and Yi Yun with a gloomy expression, his eyes darkened.

Originally, when he heard the Ming Cult disciples come to report, he still felt strange that there would be a comatose man on the top of the light, but now it seems that this person is really not a member of his Ming Cult.

He looked cold and said solemnly, “Who are you, why are you so diligent now that I am on top of Guangming?”

“Daddy!”

Yang Bugui shouted a little anxiously, but was interrupted by Yang Dao’s rebuke, “Bugui, come here.” People,