Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1257 Kill Streak
"Senior Yin..."

Shan Zong knew that it would not be a good thing to come here today, but he never thought that his apprentice would be implicated.

It can be said that Zhao Yang is Shan Zong's hope.

If he has a problem himself, he won't let Zhao Yang have an accident!

"Don't want to?"

Yin Yongan flicked his finger lightly.

A ray of light flew out.

Shan Zong turned pale with shock.

However, he couldn't dodge, Guanghua hit him on the right shoulder.

"Um……"

Shan Zong groaned, a blood hole appeared on his right shoulder, and the blood kept flowing out.

More importantly, Shan Zong discovered that he was unable to use the power of the golden core.

In other words, his cultivation was temporarily sealed.

Nascent Soul cultivator is just that scary.

It can kill you at any time, and you can't give birth to the slightest hope at all.

Shan Zong took off the space ring on his hand, and he said: "Senior Yin, this is my savings for hundreds of years, and I give it to you."

Yin Yongan took the space ring, but didn't take it seriously, and put the space ring on the table.

He said: "Let your apprentice come over."

"I'm curious, what kind of apprentice is the apprentice who can make you, a star cultivator, care so much?"

"Senior Yin, my apprentice... my apprentice is practicing in seclusion, so I can't be contacted." Shan Zong said.

"Is that right?"

Yin Yongan said lightly: "If I go over, the consequences will be much more serious than him, you can decide for yourself."

The Shanzong that Yin Yongan said is clear.

However, Zhao's family has Tian Ermiao, and he somewhat hopes to pin his hopes on Tian Ermiao's spirit.

Therefore, he said: "My apprentice is really practicing in closed doors."

laugh!
Another shot of brilliance landed on Shan Zong's left shoulder.

There was also a blood hole in the left shoulder.

The two blood holes kept bleeding out.

Moreover, the blood flowed faster and faster.

"You are a late-stage golden core monk, and this kind of damage is not considered damage at all in normal times."

Yin Yongan said: "But now, your golden core is sealed by me, and you will die like an ordinary person, bleeding from the air."

"Hahaha." Shen Feng laughed loudly: "Shan Zong, don't be the first Golden Core cultivator to die from bleeding, then you will laugh your ass off."

"Senior Yin, my disciple is really practicing in closed doors."

Shan Zong looked at Yin Yong'an pleadingly, "Before, because of me, my apprentice went wrong in his cultivation and almost killed him, so..."

At this time, a monk walked in.

The cultivator whispered to Shen Feng: "I saw the Zhao family's young lady down below."

"Zhao Qing?" Shen Feng said.

"Ah."

"Okay, okay." Shen Feng was overjoyed, because he knew that Yin Yongan liked a tune.

He then said: "Senior Yin, the eldest lady of the Zhao family is in the restaurant, why don't you let her come up and have a few drinks with you?"

"Well, drinking alone does lose some flavor." Yin Yongan said.

"Aren't you going soon?" Shen Feng said.

"Yes."

Shan Zong's complexion became even uglier.

Zhao Qing wouldn't leave the Zhao family casually, what happened today?
Is Tian Ermiao accompanying?

As soon as this idea appeared, a little hope appeared in Shan Zong's eyes.

To say the least, that's because Shan Zong didn't know if Tian Ermiao was there, and he didn't know whether Tian Ermiao was stronger or weaker than Yin Yongan.

"What are you planning?"

Shen Feng saw Shan Zong's expression clearly.

"Nothing." Shan Zong said.

downstairs.

Just as Tian Ermiao and the others sat down, a long-haired man came to their table.

This man is Shen Feng's subordinate.

"Later foundation building."

Tian Ermiao saw his cultivation at a glance.

"Zhao Qing, right?" The long-haired man looked at Zhao Qing.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" Zhao Qing didn't know this person.

"Our Boss Shen asked you to go up and serve Senior Yin Yongan, a high-ranking member of the Tianmeng."

The long-haired man said.

"Boss Shen? Shen Feng?" Zhao Qing's expression changed slightly.

"That's right, hurry up."

The long-haired man said: "Don't make Senior Yin wait. Let me tell you, Senior Yin has a bad temper."

"You asked Sister Qing to go up to drink with her?" Tian Miaomiao was upset.

"It's her luck to drink with Senior Yin."

After all, the long-haired man fell to the ground.

The face hit the floor hard.

No one pressed him, as if he fell by himself.

The long-haired man struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up at all.

He panicked, judging from his experience that there must be a master.

There are three people sitting in front of this table, who is the expert?
The long-haired man saw Tian Ermiao's legs, so it must be him!
"I warn you, you let me go, otherwise, Senior Yin will kill you, he is a high-ranking member of the Heavenly Alliance!"

The long-haired man called.

"By the way, Shan Zong of your Zhao family is in the private room. He is almost dead." The long-haired man added.

"Er Miao..." Zhao Qing was in a hurry. It could be said that Shan Zong was the patron saint of his Zhao family. Because of Shan Zong, the Zhao family was not affected by the Starry Sky cultivators.

"Walk."

Tian Ermiao stood up.

"Let's get up, I'll take you there." The long-haired man said.

boom!
Tian Ermiao landed on the long-haired man's head.

That head was crushed directly.

Let Zhao Qing go to drink with other men, death is the only way for a long-haired man.

Zhao Qing became a cultivator, she was better, but Tian Miaomiao couldn't do it, Zhao Qing hurriedly covered Tian Miaomiao's eyes.

Tian Ermiao strode away, followed by Zhao Qing and Tian Miaomiao.

The diners around were afraid to say a word.

Since the sky changed, people are dying every day, but seeing a head being trampled to pieces with my own eyes is still unacceptable.

Tian Ermiao and the three entered the elevator.

Without the need for the long-haired man to lead the way, Tian Ermiao could know which private room on which floor she was on if she lost her consciousness a little.

Arrived in the private room.

"Mr. Tian..."

Shan Zong exclaimed in surprise.

"Mr. Shan, what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Qing shouted when she saw the two blood holes on Shan Zong's left and right shoulders bleeding.

"Zhao Qing, come here and drink with Senior Yin." Shen Feng ordered.

Then, he said to Yin Yong'an: "Senior Yin, isn't it good?"

Yin Yongan glanced at Zhao Qing, and he nodded: "Not bad, it's still good, very good."

"Not yet!" Shen Feng yelled at Zhao Qing.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with me?" Shen Feng left his feet off the ground, out of his control.

"Senior Yin, help me."

Shen Feng found that not only could he not control his body, but he could not even control his spiritual energy.

However, before Yin Yongan could move, there was a crisp sound in Shen Feng's head.

Then, Shen Feng's head was tilted, and it completely landed on his shoulders, without making a sound.

"You killed Shen Feng?" Yin Yongan stared at Tian Ermiao.

"Let my girlfriend go to drink with him, he wants to die."

Tian Ermiao came in front of Shan Zong, raised a hand, and patted Shan Zong's shoulder lightly.

The bleeding stopped, and Jin Dan was able to control it.

"Thank you, Mr. Tian." Shan Zong heaved a sigh of relief.

"The person who killed me even casually rescued the person I wanted to kill, how many lives do you have?"

Yin Yongan stood up.

(End of this chapter)