Qian Wu has a very good martial arts talent. He has already mastered the breathing and breathing techniques all day long.

Kong Xiu's progress was the fastest. Under his guidance, he had perfected his fist skills without understanding them.

As long as Kong Xiu is given time, he can become a strong man who stands alone as soon as possible! The night gradually falls, and the sun sets, and the sky is like a layer of red glow.

Zhang Yi came out of the abandoned school and it was already past six o'clock in the evening, so he simply returned to Zijinyuan Apartment.

Ren Yijing hasn't returned home yet, she should be working overtime.

Zhang Yi was tired for a day and was sticky all over. He went into the bathroom and took a cold shower. He suddenly felt much more comfortable.

But while he was taking a shower, a crisp sound of shattering suddenly came from outside the bathroom, and the glass on the window seemed to be smashed by something.

Zhang Yi quickly put on a bath towel, rushed out of the bathroom, and looked to the window of the room... There was a man in a windbreaker standing there.

Jian Wuchen! "Is it you?"

Zhang Yi's brows tightened.

Jian Wuchen grinned, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared, and he was already sitting on his bed.

Zhang Yi was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he glared at him angrily and said, "Why did you break my window?"

“Isn’t it just a broken window?

What's the big deal?"

Jian Wuchen couldn't help but curl his lips, his face full of disdain.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Yi stared at him with a look of alertness.

This Jian Wuchen is a master from the Sword Sect. He is very skilled in martial arts, so he must be cautious.

"Come and chat with you!"

Jian Wuchen grinned.

"Get out! You're not a beauty, what's the point of talking about with you?"

Zhang Yi cursed.

Jian Wuchen's face turned cold and said coldly: "You dare to talk to me like this. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago. Why bother talking nonsense with me here?"

Zhang Yi sneered.

Jian Wuchen was stunned, and then he smiled faintly: "You kid, you are really smart. I came here to find you just to know something from you!"

"What do you want to know?"

Zhang Yi's brows tightened.

"Has the old man of the Su family taught you the Forbidden God Sword Art?"

Jian Wuchen stared at him coldly.

Zhang Yi was stunned. Is this guy here for the Forbidden God Sword Art?

Could it be that he is also here to seize the Forbidden God Sword Art?

In an instant, Zhang Yi became more vigilant and looked at him with a look of alertness and said, "That's right! Are you here to seize the Forbidden God Sword Technique?"

Jian Wuchen did not answer his words, but instead asked coldly: "I'm really curious, how could the old man of the Su family hand over the Forbidden God Sword Technique to you, an outsider?"

"You want to know?

You go and ask Mr. Su in person!”

Zhang Yi curled his lips.

"..." Jian Wuchen's mouth twitched in anger. The old man of the Su family had passed away. Could he ask him to go to the underworld to ask?

"Hey! Since you have nothing to do, get out of here! I'm very tired and need a rest!"

Zhang Yi came over.

Jian Wuchen became even more angry when he heard his words, and his body suddenly surged with an extremely powerful aura and said coldly: "Boy, are you a little arrogant?

Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Come on! Are you afraid of you?"

"Okay! If you have the will, just fight me now!"

While talking, Jian Wuchen flashed in front of him and slapped him with a palm.

Zhang Yi's face changed drastically, he almost avoided the palm, and cursed angrily: "I'm paralyzed! Don't hit me here!"

"The consequences of offending me are very serious. I want to beat you up to relieve myself!"

Jian Wuchen did not stop the attack, but instead accelerated his movements a little.

Bang! The desk in the room was hit by Jian Wuchen with a palm, and wood chips flew up.

"Damn! I'm not done with you!"

Zhang Yi was angry.

"snort!"

Jian Wuchen snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and slapped him mercilessly.

Zhang Yi's expression changed, his steps were staggering, and this palm almost swung by him... Bang! A palm fell to nothing, and a deep palm print appeared on the wall behind him! "I..." Zhang Yi was so anxious to cry

Without tears, he ran towards the window with one stroll, and then jumped out of the window.

Jian Wuchen turned around, looked over with anger on his face, and chased him out with a murderous aura... "I'm paralyzed! You bastard! I'm not finished with you!"

"I haven't finished it with me?

Then stop and have a good fight with me!”

"If you have the kindness, you can catch up with me!"

Zhang Yilang laughed, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he had lost his trace in a few blinks.

Jian Wuchen's eyes narrowed and he found that the other party had disappeared from his sight.

"Grandma, a bear! I'm so angry! I will definitely not let you go next time!"

Jian Wuchen stopped and cursed.

However, Jian Wuchen was not very angry. He just wanted to test Zhang Yi's cultivation.

It's just a pity that the guy didn't give him a chance to test at all.

Jian Wuchen sighed, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even his breath disappeared with him.

After a while, Zhang Yi flew over and appeared at Jian Wuchen's previous position.

"What is this guy's purpose?"

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where Jian Wuchen left.

He could also see that Jian Wuchen did not have any murderous intention when he attacked him.

That way, I just want to test him.

Last time Su Xiaoyou had an accident, Jian Wuchen took action to rescue him. What is the relationship between Jian Wuchen and the Su family?

If the Sword Sect was trying to obtain the Forbidden God Sword Technique, then why didn’t Jian Wuchen forcibly seize his Forbidden God Sword Technique?

After thinking about it for a long time, I still found nothing, so I was too lazy to think about it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi returned to Zijinyuan Apartment.

This time I came back from the main entrance and found that Ren Yijing had already come back from get off work and was sitting upright on the sofa in the living room.

"Zhang Yi, come here, I have something to tell you!"

Ren Yijing looked up at him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yi came over honestly and sat next to her for some reason.

"I told President Qin about Li Xiuyuan's identity today, but President Qin doesn't believe me at all. What should we do?"

Ren Yijing's face was full of anxiety.

"If she doesn't believe it, just don't believe it. What can I do?"

Zhang Yi spread his hands.

"you!"

Ren Yijing was angry and angry, and hummed unhappy: "Mr. Qin is your wife at least. Are you not worried about her safety at all?"

“Didn’t I tell you?

With that girl Shui Ning following him, Li Xiuyuan had no chance to attack at all!"
To be continued...