In the blink of an eye, Mu Jianfeng's palm came close to Ling Yun.
This kind of palm power is really too weak for Ling Yun.
He didn't even bother to block it and walked directly towards Mu Jianfeng, facing the palm.
"Um?"
This scene made Mu Jianfeng quite stunned.
He couldn't figure out how Ling Yun could be so stupid.
Isn't the other party's move seeking death?
Before Mu Jianfeng could think more, his pupils shrank violently, with a look of horror on his face.
His palm force struck Ling Yun like air, without causing any harm to Ling Yun.
By the time he reacted, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
It was Ling Yun who kicked Mu Jianfeng in the abdomen, sending the latter flying away.
With a splash, Mu Jianfeng fell into the river.
In an instant, he turned into a drowned rat and looked extremely embarrassed.
"Damn it, damn it."
Mu Jianfeng's face twisted and he roared crazily, "Zhang Yong, what are you doing there? If something happens to me today, I'll see how you explain to my brother."
"Why."
A sigh sounded.
Then, an old man with gray hair appeared by the river.
He looked at Ling Yun calmly: "In fact, you did nothing wrong about what happened today, but your fate is not good, so you should not take action against Mu Juechen's brother.
If my prediction is correct, if you, a mere Martial King, can withstand Mu Jianfeng's attack, you must have mastered a powerful body tempering technique.
I won’t kill you, I just need to hand over this body tempering technique and cut off one of my arms, and this matter will be over.”
When he spoke, he showed no power and his tone was very calm, but no one dared to ignore him.
Because judging from the spiritual aura emanating from him, he is clearly a great martial artist.
"Zhang Yong, this man humiliated me like this, and you only let him break one arm?
I want you to catch him and hand him over to me, do you hear me?"
Mu Jianfeng said angrily.
"Shut up."
Zhang Yong looked at Mu Jianfeng indifferently, "My allegiance is to your eldest brother, not you. If your eldest brother hadn't asked me to take good care of you, I would have wanted to personally kill a scum like you."
Mu Jianfeng shuddered and did not dare to speak easily again.
"Seeing as you have some conscience for what you said to Mu Jianfeng, I will give you a chance."
Ling Yun said calmly: "Before I get angry, the people with you should get out immediately."
"Huangkou kid, you really think you are invincible if you have some strength?"
Zhang Yong looked angry.
He has lost patience with Ling Yun.
Such an arrogant junior should be taught a hard lesson.
The next moment, Zhang Yong no longer hesitated and decisively attacked Ling Yun.
"Kneel down!"
He stretched out his big hand, condensed a large spiritual millstone, and pressed it towards Ling Yun, as if he was going to force Ling Yun to kneel down on the spot.
Ling Yun is also not interested and wastes too much time on a small character like Zhang Yong.
Bang! He punched out casually.
Without any suspense, the big millstone was easily shattered by him.
Almost at the same time, Ling Yun turned his fist into a palm and pressed down on Zhang Yong, who suddenly knelt on the ground.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Yong looked at Ling Yun in fear.
At this moment, he didn't know that he had been kicked onto an iron plate.
Thinking about how he acted like a superior in front of Ling Yun before, he felt that if he took action against Ling Yun, he would be bullying the small one.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was easily suppressed by Ling Yun and fell to his knees.
"You said before that you wanted me to hand over the body tempering technique, but you also wanted to break an arm?"
Ling Yun looked down at him indifferently.
Zhang Yong felt excited.
He already knew that he had misunderstood.
Ling Yun was able to ignore Mu Jianfeng's attack not because of any body tempering techniques, but because Ling Yun was too strong and did not need to care about Mu Jianfeng at all.
Being able to cultivate to the Great Martial Sect, he is no ordinary person.
He made a prompt decision, gritted his teeth, and took out an ancient parchment scroll from his arms: "Your Excellency, this is a secret technique I got by chance, called 'Yellow Turban Warrior', which can refine combat puppets."
"oh?"
Ling Yun was not polite and took the sheepskin scroll with interest.
After a quick glance, his eyes lit up.
This "Yellow Turban Warrior" is really a wonderful piece of work.
This secret method is divided into three levels, namely Iron Skin Lishi, Copper Skin Lishi and Gold Skin Lishi.
The iron-skinned warrior is comparable to the Great Martial Sect. If one can refine the golden-skinned warrior, his power will be comparable to that of the Martial Emperor.
Then, Zhang Yong was very decisive and took the initiative to cut off his left arm with a tearing sound.
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, Ling Yun stopped pursuing it.
"Take your people and get out."
He said calmly.
"Walk."
Zhang Yong endured the pain, grabbed Mu Jianfeng and left.
Mu Jianfeng originally wanted to scream, but when he saw Zhang Yong was forced to cut off his arm, he was as frightened as a quail and did not dare to say another word.
"etc."
Ling Yun said again.
Zhang Yong and Mu Jianfeng were both shocked, thinking that Ling Yun was going to regret it.
"Leave three horses."
Ling Yun said.
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said to the rest of the caravan: "Leave three horses."
Afterwards, they did not dare to stay any longer and fled as fast as possible as if they were avoiding the plague.
"Master Ling, you are so awesome."
Zhou Ya's eyes were sparkling.
Ling Yun smiled: "You all know how to ride a horse, right?"
"meeting."
Zhou Ya nodded.
"Then we'll set off on horseback."
Ling Yun said.
Without further delay, the three of them jumped on their horses and ran into the distance.
This time, their speed was much faster.
An hour later, they left the Canglan Mountains and arrived at the Hecheng that Zhou Xuan had mentioned.
This Hecheng is indeed quite prosperous as Zhou Xuan said.
Many merchants and warriors traveling from north to south are here in an endless stream.
But as soon as the three of them entered the city gate, they saw a group of people approaching menacingly from the front.
The aura of this group of people was astonishing, and there were actually two great martial arts masters among them.
Wherever they passed, there was a lot of panic, and people were afraid to give way.
Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.
Among this group of people, he saw two familiar figures at a glance. They were Mu Jianfeng and the arrogant woman.
"It's them."
Zhou Ya couldn't help but be shocked.
Obviously, the Lingfeng Chamber of Commerce is the local leader of Hecheng.
As soon as the three of them came to Hecheng, they were immediately discovered by Mu Jianfeng's brother and sister, who brought people to take revenge.
Ling Yun shook his head.
These Mu Jianfeng brothers and sisters are really incorrigible.
It seems that he was too kind before and let them go easily without leaving too deep fear in their hearts.
"Boy, you are really brave. After hurting me, you still dare to come to Hecheng?"
Mu Jianfeng stared at Ling Yun, and said with both hatred and joy: "But you came at the right time. It can be said that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in. It shows that God doesn't want to let you go."
"I'll give you a suggestion, get out of here as quickly as possible."
Ling Yun said calmly.
Mu Jianfeng's face suddenly twitched: "Little bastard, I didn't expect you to still be so crazy. That's good. I hope you can continue to be so crazy after my people catch you."
As he finished speaking, all the experts behind him quickly surrounded Ling Yun and the other three.
"You bastards, you are obviously the bodyguards of Danta. Why did you become this dude's personal thug?"
An angry voice sounded.
These masters brought by Mu Jianfeng are the guards of the Danta Hecheng branch.
The guards of the Alchemy Pagoda were stunned for a moment, and all turned their gazes to Zhou Xuan.
The person who shouted angrily was none other than Zhou Xuan.