My Master Is a God

Su Xiaoliu was panicking now. He had never encountered such a weird thing before. A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind. He remembered something he had heard from his master.

The head of the Su family, the person who adopted him, once told him that there was a group of highly skilled warriors in this world called ancient warriors, who were no less skilled in martial arts than those in some martial arts TV movies. At that time, the most mysterious people in the world were A group of people.

Moreover, it is rumored that there are two such worshipers in the old Su family. One is a guardian to protect the head of the family, and the other is a person close to the old man of the Su family, but Su Xiaoliu has never seen them before.

Looking at Yang Yiyun with shock, Su Xiaoliu was now basically certain that Yang Yiyun was the so-called ancient warrior.

However, he thought of what was around his waist, and suddenly he felt courageous again, but he also did something he regretted deeply.

Yang Yiyun looked at Su Xiaoliu with a smile. He had just circulated his true energy in his body. He allowed them to beat him, and all of them had broken bones. The outcome of ordinary people dealing with cultivators is doomed, even if Yang Yiyun stood still. Can't hurt a hair on his head.

Seeing Su Xiaoliu's face turning blue and white, Yang Yiyun asked with a smile: "Do you want to fight again? How about continuing?"

I originally thought that Su Xiaoliu was underestimated, but then Yang Yiyun realized that he was wrong.

Su Xiaoliu said viciously: "Do you think you are awesome?"

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yang Yiyun.

In an instant, people with guns in the field saw Su Xiaoliu pulling out a gun, and they all took out their guns and pointed them at Yang Yiyun.

More than 20 people, more than half of whom were armed with guns, surrounded Yang Yiyun.

Su Xiaoliu sneered and said, "Ancient warrior? I've heard that he's really awesome, but can you be better than a dozen guns?"

Su Xiaoliu was very confident at this moment, but...he actually saw Yang Yiyun still had a smile on his face, sneer and ridicule, which immediately made him furious: "Kneel down for me, believe it or not, as long as I give the order, the next Will you be beaten into a hornet's nest in seconds?"

Yang Yiyun has a powerful spiritual consciousness. He checked everyone before coming in. Naturally, he knew that these people had guns on them. He originally thought they were ordinary people. When he asked what he wanted to know, he gave him a lesson and pulled him down. .

But now it seems that this kind intention is getting worse.

"I believe it~" Yang Yiyun had a smile on his face, but his voice became colder.

When Su Xiaoliu heard Yang Yiyun's belief, he immediately laughed. What about the ancient warrior? I have more than ten guns against you. Can you block bullets?

Just when he was about to laugh out loud, Yang Yiyun continued: "I believe you dare to shoot, but I don't believe you can beat me into a hornet's nest. Besides, I'm telling you, if you didn't draw your gun, I would just give him You teach me a lesson, but now that you have drawn your gun, Master Yun, I am very angry and the consequences will be serious, so I decided to give you a heavier punishment."

"The grass mud horse is so stubborn, shoot me~" Su Xiaoliu was furious. As the leader of the Su family's external security force, when he saw Yang Yiyun, a talkative person with internal injuries, he immediately ordered the shooting. He Pull the trigger yourself.

However, Su Xiaoliu was shocked the next moment. His fingers didn't obey his orders and couldn't move.

There was no sound of other people's shooting coming to mind.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Yang Yiyun, but suddenly Yang Yiyun stepped forward, and he could no longer see the figure clearly, turning into an afterimage.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoliu felt a pain in his right hand holding the gun. The next moment was heartbreaking, and his right arm broke off from the other wrist and fell to the ground.

"Ah~" Su Xiaoliu screamed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Then a series of screams came from the ears.

For a moment, Su Xiaoliu saw the afterimages flashing in the field, and arms and blood flying all over the sky.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun's figure appeared in front of him again, but he was holding a lot of pistols in his hands. Under the fierce eyes of Su Xiaoliu and his subordinates, they saw a pile of pistols being violently pushed left and right by Yang Yiyun's hands. Turning it up and down, it suddenly turned into a ball of scrap metal.

"touch~"

The pistol that was crumpled into a ball of scrap metal was thrown to the ground by Yang Yiyun, making a dull sound, which shocked the hearts of those injured and uninjured.

At this time, even the brainless people could see that Yang Yiyun was not an ordinary person, and even the timid ones knelt on the ground with a plop.

The field was filled with the pungent smell of blood. There were a total of thirteen people with guns pointed at Yang Yiyun. Just when Su Xiaoliu ordered the shooting, Yang Yiyun used powerful mental power to invade the sea of ​​consciousness of these people and control them. Then, with a speed that was as fast as an afterimage in the eyes of ordinary people, their bodies raised their knives and cut off the arms of the thirteen people holding guns, including Su Xiaoliu.

To be honest, Yang Yiyun really had no interest in dealing with these ordinary people in his eyes. It was just for fun and frightening. What was annoying was that these people pointed guns at him, which made him angry and cut off their arms one by one. .

"Ahhhhh..."

The wailing sounds were messy and annoying, and then Yang Yiyun roared angrily: "Who dares to wailing, Lord Yun, I will send him to see the King of Hell immediately."

Yang Yiyun heard about a sixth master from Su Xiaoliu. He was learning and selling and called himself Master Yun.

Saying "Go to the King of Hell" to come out was more effective than anything else. No one in the room dared to cry out. They all grunted in pain, but they just gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound, for fear that Yang Yiyun would kill someone if he got angry.

After his ears were quiet, Yang Yiyun looked at the pale Su Xiaoliu, walked over and said, "Master Yun, I will bypass the others just once for Su Jin's sake, but your kid has too much evil energy, I won't treat you again." I’ll give you some extra ingredients.”

While talking, Yang Yiyun kicked Su Xiaoliu in the left leg.

"Click~"

"Ah~"

Su Xiaoliu fell to the ground while screaming, and his left leg was considered useless.

"Don't make any noise, or I will destroy your third leg." Yang Yiyun said coldly.

Su Xiaoliu is ruthless and a life-threatening lunatic. He has never been afraid of anyone. Today, Yang Yiyun and Su Jin are together. Su Xiaoliu is jealous. He has always been secretly in love with Su Jin, the daughter of the Su family, even though he knows There was a big difference in status, but he didn't want anyone to be with Su Jin, so he was angry with Yang Yiyun today and wanted to deal with Yang Yiyun.

Only now did he realize that he had kicked the iron plate. It turned out that the ancient warrior was really powerful, beyond his understanding.

Facing Yang Yiyun, Su Xiaoliu's heart collapsed.

Su Xiaoliu was really scared when he heard that Yang Yiyun said that he wanted to destroy his third leg. He had no doubt that Yang Yiyun would do this because he saw the emotionless coldness in Yang Yiyun's eyes.

After Su Xiaoliu stopped wailing, Yang Yiyun continued: "You should also thank Su Jin, otherwise you pointed a gun at me twice today, and I will make you evaporate from the world. Okay, now tell me about Su Jinhe Regarding the Su family’s information, I’ll give you ten minutes, don’t let me lose my patience.”

"Yes...I said..." Su Xiaoliu lost any trace of his previous arrogance and lay on the ground and began to tell.

At this time, Yang Yiyun followed Su Xiaoliu's previous behavior, sitting on the sofa, picking up a cigar from the coffee table and lighting it, listening to Su Xiaoliu's story about Su Jin and the Su family.

Smoking cigars was actually something Yang saw how cool Su Xiaoliu looked before and imitated it himself.

But to be honest, he doesn't smoke much, but the first time he smoked a cigar, he still felt it tasted good.

Ten minutes later, Su Xiaoliu finished speaking. Yang Yiyun stood up and left. Before leaving, he took away a box of cigars on the table.

After going out, he took a taxi and headed towards Yuan Jinfeng's villa.

In the car, Yang Yiyun gave Tan Mao a piece of information to investigate the background of the Su family. According to Su Xiaoliu's story, the Su family was really rich in Hong Kong Island.

And it's not just ordinary money, because in Su Xiaoliu's story, the Su family is one of the giants in the gambling industry on Hong Kong Island, equally equal to the He family.

Su Jin is the daughter of gambling king Su Xinhe.

The Su family in Hong Kong Island is a family that can make Hong Kong tremble when they stomp their feet and should not be underestimated.

So Yang Yiyun was going to let Tan Mao investigate and confirm. He still had not given up his plan to take Su Jin into Yunmen.

Unknowingly, she had arrived at the hotel. At this time, Yuan Jinfeng called and asked where he was. She did not ask where Yang Yiyun had gone. She just asked Yang Yiyun to come back for dinner. In addition, her parents were going back to their hometown and wanted Yang Yiyun to accompany her to see him off.

"I'll be back soon. It's appropriate to see my mother-in-law and father-in-law off, hehe~" Yang Yiyun joked with Yuan Jinfeng on the phone.

"Don't be poor. Come back soon. We are waiting for you to have dinner together."

"We'll be there in ten minutes~"

…

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun's cell phone rang, and it was Tan Mao who answered the call. During the call, Tan Mao reported a piece of information, which made Yang Yiyun's eyes light up immediately.