"Slow down." The leader of the thief suddenly raised his hand and shouted, with a pair of cold eyes looking at Su Hang, "This kid is probably not a good guy to speak for the scum. I suggest you capture this kid first."

With a strong momentum, the leader of the thief sect walked straight towards Su Hang. Since no one dared to conflict with Sikong Lingyun, then let's take action with this young boy first. If Sikong Lingyun takes action, everyone will have reason to rush forward.

He is this fuse.

He is also willing to be the fuse. He finally came to Qingyun once, so he can't return empty-handed, right?

However, after he raised his arms and shouted, no one followed him except the people he brought. What's the matter?

"snort."

Just when the leader of the Thieves Sect was puzzled, a cold snorted from the front, but the young man glared at him at first glance, his eyes were quite sharp, and a full aura erupted, which made his hair explode in shock.

Danger, extreme danger.

The leader of the thief sect immediately stopped and looked at the young man in front of him with shock, as if he was staring at by a beast, and he didn't even dare to move his footsteps.

How could he have such a terrifying aura?

The leader of the thief's feet couldn't help but tremble slightly. Master, this young man must be a master, and he is also a master with much strength than him.

No wonder, no wonder these people are stunned. They turned out to know each other!

Now, the leader of the thief sect was completely in a difficult situation. Facing Su Hang's powerful aura that was unrestrained, how could he dare to take another step forward?

For a moment, Yaque was silent. Sikong Lingyun and others were all shocked.

There were also Shen Wuxun and others. At this moment, Su Hang's momentum was blooming, and they could clearly feel how powerful Su Hang was, and their realm must have surpassed them.

You know, a few months ago, Su Hang was just a young boy who could not even beat a martial artist. How long has it been so powerful that he could crush them with just aura. How terrifying is this?

The ninth rank of the martial artist is actually the ninth rank of the martial artist.

The only one who could estimate Su Hang's realm at the scene was Sikong Lingyun, who was also a ninth-grade martial artist, and he even felt that Su Hang's aura was a little more sharp than him.

He is a ten-year-old man. He has been practicing hard for decades and has reached his current realm. How old is Su Hang? At most, he is in his early twenties? Such a young man actually has such a profound realm and such powerful strength. How can he practice? This is simply against the will of heaven.

Su Hang's momentum was relieved. His domineering aura leaked, and the atmosphere in the courtyard instantly solidified. Even Qin Shiyu and others who were hiding in the corner to watch the fun were shocked by Su Hang's powerful aura.

Shen Wuxun saw that he was going to suffer. Fortunately, he had not taken action yet and had room for recovery, so he quickly stood up. "Xiaohang, this is the leader of the Shudong Tuo Sect. He spoke a little more radically, so don't take it to heart. We will consider what you just said carefully and verify the authenticity of it. However, Liu Yun had agreed to the case by Wu's agreement. No matter what, he had to take him away today. Don't worry, just take him back to Wu's association for trial. No one will touch him before the trial results come out."

It is no longer easy to deal with Sikong Lingyun. Now there is another equally powerful Su Hang. If it really gets bad, the consequences will probably be unpredictable.

Chen Wuxun represents not only the Shen family, but also the Wushu Association. Now he can only explain the righteousness and let Su Hang be out of the matter first and then deal with Liu Yun's affairs.

Liu Yun had been wanted by the Wushu Association for a long time. Chen Wuxun handled this matter as an official, and the Qingyun faction could not find any reason to stop it. All they could do was hand over the person and assist in the case.

After all, does the Qingyun Sect dare to confront the Martial Arts Association? The arms are definitely not that hard to twist.

After hearing Chen Wuxun's words, Su Hang's momentum quickly restrained. The leader of the thief sect who was the first to be hurt breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated.

The loyal leader was even more lucky. Fortunately, he didn't follow the leader of the thief sect to rush forward, looking up at Su Hang, with a little more awe in his eyes.

In the martial arts world, who is the most respected?

The strong, only the strong will make people feel awe.

"Old Shen, you should talk to Sikong. I just said what I should say. I said I would not interfere in this matter." Su Hang said to Chen Wuxun, then walked towards the corner where Qin Shiyu and others were. Wherever he passed, the masters of various sects who were blocking the road quickly spread out.

"Senior sister, look, this guy is stingy. You asked him to come up to help us, but he was fine. He turned around and helped Qingyun send him!" Huang Qimeng and Shen Tong stood together. Seeing Su Hang coming and pouting, Huang Qimeng was quite unhappy.

Chen Tong smiled quietly, "I think it's good. He's just speaking up for justice."

"No, do you believe his nonsense?" Huang Qimeng looked at Chen Tong strangely.

Chen Tong smiled and said, "Why not? With his relationship with Chuchenzi, if you want to say something bad, he doesn't need to tell lies in this situation."

Huang Qimeng curled her lips. Although what Chen Tong said made sense, he felt very unhappy when he saw Su Hang. However, it seems that this guy's strength has increased a lot. I don't know how he practiced. He is really a monster.

Chen Wuxun breathed a sigh of relief. If Su Hang was determined to help Qingyun Sect, he wouldn't know how to deal with it. Now Su Hang would automatically retreat.

Immediately, Chen Wuxun turned to Sikong Lingyun, "Sikong, hand over the person. I will take him to the Wushu Association and accept the most fair trial. You can also go and listen at that time. You will never let him be wronged. During this period, I can guarantee his safety."

Ensure safety? How to ensure safety?

Sikong Lingyun smiled bitterly. His apprentice was already exhausted. It would be possible to last a few days. He was still under trial. I am afraid that he would die before the trial began. What else can he talk about safety?

"Old Shen, sorry, my apprentice has suffered too much grievances and too much suffering. I just want him to enjoy a few days of tranquility in this last day." After a long time, Sikong Lingyun said to Chen Wuxun.

Now, Chen Wuxun could not get out of the Taiwan Strait, his face was so dark. He was also the president of the Shuzhong Martial Arts Association and the top leader of the official martial arts world in Shuzhong. Sikong Lingyun still didn't appreciate it. Who could he blame?

"Sikong, the Qingyun Sect cannot afford to cover up the serious offenders." Chen Wuxun shouted lightly, quite sternly. By this time, he could no longer talk about favors.

Sikong Lingyun took a long breath and never moved. He looked like I would continue to do whatever you came.

"Master, Master."

At this moment, a small Taoist boy hurried out from the hall and came to Sikong Lingyun, panicked and incoherent, "Master, Master Qianzi, he..."

When Sikong Lingyun heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. Without waiting for the little Taoist boy to finish speaking, he quickly turned around and entered the hall.

"Yun'er!"

After a while, a sad cry came from the hall.

Everyone outside the hall looked at each other, knowing that something big happened, a group of people came in one after another, and saw Liu Yun, who was kneeling in front of the statue of Qingyun's ancestor, was already in Sikong Lingyun's arms at this moment, with his eyes slightly closed, and he had no breath.

He has been exhausted for a long time and has been dead.

Sikong Lingyun was full of tears. It can be said that Liu Yun was his favorite disciple in his life. On that day, Liu Yun brought Izumizi's head back to the mountain, knelt in front of him, and told him about the cause and effect of many years. He believed Liu Yun's words without any doubt.

Today, Su Hang came out to testify, which made him believe that this disciple was framed and bewitched and suffered too many grievances. He had made up his mind that even if he sacrificed his life today, he would still protect Liu Yun. Unexpectedly, Liu Yun committed suicide in front of the statue of the ancestor.

Yes, he committed suicide.

Liu Yun had already dispersed his merits, and he could not live for a few days. These days, it was because Sikong Lingyun kept his energy on him, so he barely supported him. But just now, Liu Yun gave up the treatment, dispersed his merits again, and committed suicide.

Sad, so sad.

Su Hang stood in the crowd and shook his head gently. Liu Yun's outfit was a completely tragedy, which was so sad.

"So pitiful."

Qin Shiyu bit her lip. She just heard Su Hang tell Liu Yun about it, and she was also full of pity for the protagonist of this story. Now seeing Liu Yun die, Sikong Lingyun, an old man, cried so sadly that she wanted to cry.

Tragedy, it's a tragedy.

There were many people standing in the hall, but they were silent and the atmosphere was dull, leaving only the sound of Sikong Lingyun's pain.

"Su Hang, can you save him?"

Qin Shiyu pulled La Suhang's sleeve. Maybe Su Hang was omnipotent in her heart, maybe she asked this just to find psychological comfort.

"Do you think I'm a god?"

Su Hang smiled bitterly. He could try it with Jigong Fan, but even if he was saved, what's the use?

Liu Yun committed suicide, and he definitely didn't want to implicate the Qingyun Sect. Even if he saved him now, what he would face would be another confrontation from these people in the palace. Why bother?

Death is Liu Yun’s best belonging. For Liu Yun, living is really tiring.

"well!"

Several old men shook their heads repeatedly, and they never expected that this would lead to a situation that forced Liu Yun to death. Is it a profit or a loss now?

No matter whether it is profitable or loss, at least one point, Sikong Lingyun is afraid that he will be offended. What if he starts to get angry, what should he do?

Some people were thinking about evacuating quickly. When Sikong Lingyun finished crying, he might not have the best results for everyone.

"Sikong, let's have a grief. We didn't expect that this would end." Shen Wuxun spoke, "Since Liu Yun is dead, then this old case should be settled. After returning to Chengdu, I will report the case of the Wushu Association to cancel it. Don't worry, I will try my best to ensure that Qingyun is not implicated." (To be continued...)
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