Qian Wu was distressed because he did not receive an adventure in Gujiang.

Now, with the guidance of experts like Chang Wutian, becoming a recognized son-in-law by Yujiawu will be just around the corner.

At this moment, Qian Wu was already eager to try it out - Zhang Yi took Su Ningxiang away from the training ground, and the two continued to wander side by side in the noisy street.

They didn't expect that the Su family and the Sword Sect had such a close relationship.

Su Ningxiang remained silent all the way, and walked on the street with great worries.

Zhang Yi glanced at her with a slanted eyes and said with a faint smile: "You don't have to worry anymore. When I solve the current situation, I swear that I will definitely take you to the Sword Sect to see Xiaoyou."

After hearing what he said, Su Ningxiang forced a smile at him: "Yeah, I believe in you."

After hesitating for a while, Su Ningxiang couldn't help asking: "Do you believe the Mu family will bring Mr. Qin back?"

Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "I am not sure. That guy seems to have a good status in the Mu family. I believe the Mu family should take action."

"How about this Mu family?"

"What are you referring to?"

"Of course, it's in terms of overall strength. According to your explanation to Sister Yan, the origin of the Mu family is very not simple."

Su Ningxiang was a little worried.

"The Mu family is naturally not simple. It is a hidden family that has been passed down for thousands of years."

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, then he couldn't help but clench his fists and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, no matter how strong the Mu family is, I will not be afraid."

"Haha, I'm a little envious of you."

Su Ningxiang looked at Zhang Yi unexpectedly, and she couldn't help but smile: "To be honest, if Mr. Qin knew that you offended the Hidden Family for her, she would definitely be very moved."

"What's there to envy?"

Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly and smiled silly: "If it were you, I would have done this too."

"Why?"

Su Ningxiang's heart moved.

"You are my friend, how could I ignore it?

Isn't it?"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly.

Hearing what he said, Su Ningxiang pouted and muttered: "Are you just a friend?"

Ga?

Zhang Yi was choked and secretly called himself a bastard. Isn’t this digging a hole for him?

However——Just when Zhang Yi was in a dilemma, a figure suddenly popped up in front of him.

The figure was wearing a samurai uniform and had a samurai sword on each side of his waist.

Zhang Yiru was facing a great enemy and subconsciously protected Su Ningxiang behind him, and said in shock: "The upper left door?"

The person who came was the super killer in the killer world, the upper left portal! "Old God of Kill, we haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

The upper left door was full of solemn face, and he squinted his eyes at Zhang Yi in front of him.

"You're still here after all--" Zhang Yi gradually calmed down. From the moment he heard the upper left door descending to Nanshi at the airport today, he knew that the upper left door would come to him.

Because there is still a grudge between the two of them that has not been resolved.

The upper left door released a terrifying murderous intent, locked on Zhang Yi and the others, and sneered: "Your God of Killing, it seems that you expected that I would come to you?"

Feeling the strong murderous intent, Su Ningxiang even breathed a little uncomfortable. She asked with a pale face: "Who is this guy?

It looks amazing."

"My old enemy!"

Zhang Yi smiled slightly.

An old enemy?

Su Ningxiang suddenly widened her eyes, feeling a little unbelievable. There are too many enemies that a man has set up, right?

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said, "You go to the side first, I'll get rid of him."

Upon hearing this, Su Ningxiang obediently retreated for a distance.

When he was in the killer world, the upper left portal, as the ace killer of the Taoist at that time, received the task of killing the god of killing.

At that time, Zhang Yi was just an unknown man and had not yet made a name for himself in the killer world.

However, Zhang Yi, who faced the unknown man on the upper left, was defeated by Zhang Yi.

The upper left portal is a little unbelievable. I think he is also a famous super killer, but he can't even kill an unknown man?

This simply insulted his reputation! In anger, the upper left door was connected with Zhang Yigang.

This just took eight years.

Every time I succeed in the martial arts at the upper left portal, I will come to Zhang Yi for duel.

But unfortunately, the upper left portal will be defeated in Zhang Yi every time.

In Zhang Yi's memory, their last duel was a year ago.

At that time, the two were in a difficult situation to get apart.

After hundreds of fights, the upper left portal was still defeated by Zhang Yi.

The upper left door was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He swore to Zhang Yi on the spot that he would definitely come to him for duel again when his martial arts progressed next time.

In this way, has the martial arts in the upper left portal progressed?

The upper left door took two steps forward and said coldly: "Old God of Killing, our grudges will be settled tonight!"

Zhang Yi took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a few sips and raised his eyelids lazily: "What?

Have your martial arts improved again?"

"Kill you enough!"

The upper left door sneered.

"Why are you doing this?

When will the revenge be repaid?——” Speaking of this, Zhang Yi felt something was wrong and shook his head hard: “No, where did we get the grudges?”

The upper left door interrupted Zhang Yi who was chattering endlessly and shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Please make a move!"

"Actually, I think we can sit down and talk about the matters between us, and there is no need to be that way."

Zhang Yi sighed.

"What is the purpose of my eight years of hard work?"

The upper left door had a ferocious face, and he looked a little crazy: "In the past eight years, I have experienced a lot of hard work, just to one day defeat you!"

Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed: "You are not my opponent, I advise you to go back!"

"I won't go back if I don't defeat you!"

The upper left door said coldly.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time, how could he go back in a few words?

"You don't need to do this. I've retired, so why bother with you?"

Zhang Yi sighed.

"Your God of Killing, you don't have to say much nonsense."

The upper left door interrupted him again, and he said very domineeringly: "We both distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority of life and death today!"

It is both a distinction between a superior and a inferior person, but also a determination of life and death?

Should I be so serious?

"The upper left door, I admire your hard work, but don't challenge my patience."

Zhang Yi's voice also became cold.

"If you are still the powerful killer god back then, just fight me happily!"

The upper left doorway.

"The former god of killing is already in the past."

The upper left door was angry: "Baga! Don't pretend to be deep with me, look at the knife!"

Whoosh--As soon as the curse fell, a ray of sword light flashed and stabbed Zhang Yi in the face.

Zhang Yi's expression changed, his head tilted to the side, and with a sound of a swish, the sword light rushed towards him from his cheek.

In an instant, a knife appeared on his cheek.
Chapter completed!