"Not bad, I just wanted to learn a lesson."

"That's offending." Zhu Ni took out the jade flute stuck in the plain silk belt around her waist, put it in front of her plump lips, and blew gently.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise in Zhang Yishan's ears.

Suddenly, I felt my heart being grasped by a huge force, and it stopped beating. My breathing suddenly became rapid.

Zhu Ni put the jade flute in front of her lips and blew it gently, with bright eyes and a full smile.

But Lin Feiyang didn't hear the sound, but Zhang Yishan's face turned red and purple, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide, like a fish jumping on the shore.

Zhang Yishan felt that his eyes were turning black, he was unable to breathe, and he couldn't even circulate his energy.

He tried to raise his hand.

Zhu Ni took the jade flute away, gently inserted it back into her waist, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I'm offended."

When she chuckles, there are shallow pear pits on her cheeks, which is even more touching.

Zhang Yishan was breathing heavily, his hands were already on the wooden table, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "You know how powerful you are this time, right?"

"...Awesome!" Zhang Yishan tried hard to calm down his breathing, finally spit out two words, and looked at Zhu Ni in surprise.

I never would have thought that Zhu Ni, who was so weak and weak, as if a gust of wind could knock her down, and had low martial arts skills, could be so powerful.

You can solve it yourself in one go.

Lin Feiyang said: "Sister Zhu, the power of your sound killing technique is indeed different. Can you kill everyone at once? Or do you have to do it one by one and spread it out? Will the power be weakened?"

Zhu Ni shook her head gently: "Brother Lin, my music directly attacks the spirit. Everyone around who hears the music will be attacked by the same attack, and the power is the same."

Her eyes flickered and she looked at Lin Feiyang curiously.

Unaffected by his own sound-killing technique, there is only one explanation: Grandmaster.

This Brother Lin is actually a great master at such a young age!

He is indeed the famous shadow assassin.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "Okay, then I'm sure!"

He turned to look at Zhang Yishan, who was slowly calming down: "You know how powerful you are, right? Don't think you are the only one who is powerful. If you meet Zhu Meizi, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Yishan's lips moved and closed angrily.

If he wanted to kill her, she wouldn't be able to notice him at all, and he would kill her with one strike without anyone noticing.

But it's the same if she wants to kill herself.

I really made a mistake.

"Okay, you two have a good rest and recharge your batteries for action in the evening."

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

He soon appeared at Puguang Temple on a mountainside outside the city.

Fa Kong was pacing in Puguang Temple, feeling the terror of his own power.

There was an iron ball the size of a fist in the palm of his hand.
Chapter completed!