Lin Yun didn't want to see this, as the Feng family was very interesting.

No wonder Feng Xiaoyu is so willful and willful, with the upper beam not straight, the lower beam is crooked, and Feng Xuanzi is not a reasonable person at all.

The broken sword of the Fen Yan has nothing to do with the younger generation. No matter how bad the sword is, Lin Yun’s own. He can play whatever he wants. Even if he really breaks the Fen Yan sword on purpose, what reason does the other party have to attack him?

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely not come to Qingyan County City, but the matter is not over yet, and I can't leave either. Please listen to me and say something more!"

Lin Yun was too lazy to be polite to the other party and looked cold.

Feng Xuanzi saw this attitude and his face became even colder, and he sneered: "The matter is not over yet? You say, what is the matter not over yet? Not only do I listen, but I will listen, the aristocratic family in the ancient domain, all the young leaders in Qingyan Square, and the Feng family listen carefully. What else do you have to do? If you can't tell a big thing about Shipo Shi Tian, ​​I don't mind discipline Jian Jingtian for the sake of Jian Jingtian!"

The chill suddenly increased in Qingyan Square, and everyone felt an extremely cold breath, and it was as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

One by one, the eyes fell on Lin Yun, and there was no lack of sarcastic expressions.

Lin Yun is really brave. Senior Feng Xuanzi vomited blood in anger, and he is even more eager to get more and more.

I insisted on making the old senior angry. Now, Feng Xuanzi is really moved.

If Lin Yun couldn't tell the reason, I'm afraid that the Feng family would not let him go, and even if he didn't die, he would have to lose his skin.

On the flying platform, Gong Haoran sneered: "Old Master Feng is giving him face, but don't be arrogant. You really think that the Feng family is so easy to bully! You are looking for death!"

The Feng family held their breath and focused their eyes, and their eyes were quite unkind.

They had long disliked Lin Yun. If it weren't for the pressure from Mr. Feng, they wouldn't have told him the rules of the famous sword conference.

After all, he is just a god!

Humph, overestimating his abilities, Feng Xiaoyu sneered in his heart. Now his grandfather is already angry, and see who can still cover him. When he becomes a prisoner, there are some means to deal with it.

The whole audience was silent, countless pairs of eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the atmosphere in Qingyan Square became extremely strange.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly: "My younger generation, Lin Yun, is ordered by the command of Fuyun to come and retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword."

Wow!

As soon as the words came, they were like thunder on the ground, and it exploded with a buzzing sound in everyone's hearts. The leaders were so shocked that their chins were almost falling off, and they looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

"You bastard, you said you weren't here to make trouble!"

The elder of the Feng family was immediately exploded and Lin Yun cursed angrily.

Feng Xuanzi pressed his hand, his face covered with coldness, and he said word by word: "I didn't hear it clearly, please say it again!"

Threat me?

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. These people really thought he had no temper and had a broken sword, endlessly.

Above the clouds, the top of the giant sword.
Chapter completed!