When Song Jian heard Yao Lan's crying, he frowned and ignored him. For a proud girl like Yao Lan, the first time she suffered such an insult, she would definitely collapse once she became safe.

Yao Lan slowly stood up, and her clothes slipped off because they were no longer bound.

Yao Lan grabbed it, and then her eyes glared at Shi Junyuan in the corner.

Shi Junyuan swore that he really didn't want to see Yao Lan's health just now. After all, Shi Junyuan is also a forty-year-old man and has long been proficient in matters of men and women. He is not lustful, and he will not peep at Yao Lan under such circumstances.

But after a casual glance just now, Yao Lan caught him right away.

Shi Junyuan was scared. Of course, he knew that Yao Lan was an active volcano at this moment and could never be provoked.

Shi Junyuan hurriedly lowered his head, but Yao Lan snorted coldly, wiped away the tears from her face, and shook her hand, another piece of clothing appeared on her.

With a "clang", the Qianyu Sword appeared in Yao Lan's hand. She waved it suddenly, and Shi Junyuan suddenly covered his crotch and screamed.

Song Jian turned around and shook his head slightly. He raised his hand and hit Shi Junyuan's head. With a muffled "puff", Shi Junyuan completely lost his life.

Song Jian shook his sleeves to block the cracked brain and blood.

Yao Lan took a step back in panic, then glared at Song Jian, "You... why did you kill him!"

Song Jian sneered, "Since you have completely offended you, don't leave any trouble for yourself. Be kind to the enemy is cruel to your own people. If you destroy his ancestral roots, he will never forgive you in your life. Even if you can't take revenge on you, you will attack your children and relatives, hum."

After saying this, Song Jian ignored Yao Lan and slowly sat down.

Yao Lan glanced at Shi Junyuan's body beside her and looked at Song Jian again. She knew that Song Jian was right.

"You can't leave today. Of course, I will not erase the traceability source you left behind." Song Jian said.

Yao Lan opened her mouth in surprise. She didn't expect that Song Jian would already know the little movement she had made.

Just when Yao Lan was arrested, she opened the Qianyu Trace Incense on her body, and with the fragrance, the Qianyu Sect's Presbyterian Church came along the way.

Seeing that Song Jian had already noticed that Yao Lan had completely lost the idea of ​​escaping, she looked at Song Jian and said, "You want Su Jianxin to come and exchange Shi Junyuan for the seal crown in his hand, but now Shi Junyuan is dead, what are you doing for the transaction?"

Song Jian smiled and did not answer.

Yao Lan wrapped her hands on her chest and said, "Do you want to use me for exchange? But I tell you that Shi Junyuan is dead now. If Su Jianxin comes in, he will definitely kill me wholeheartedly. Otherwise, once I go out and tell what happened today, Su Jianxin will be very guilty. So... let's run away quickly."

Song Jian suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the door, and said, "It's too late."

"Dongdongdongdong..."

There was a knock on the door.

This house is made of Misin. Unless the door is opened from the inside, it is still very difficult to enter the house.

Although Mithril is not very strong, its characteristic of blocking the law of the law is difficult for even warriors in the Yin-Yang realm to break the house in a short time.

On the gloomy night, there was a sudden knock on the door.

With a scream of "Ah!", Yao Lan had already rushed directly behind Song Jian.

Song Jian stood up calmly and said, "Elder Su, please let the few people behind you retreat five hundred meters, otherwise I wouldn't open the door."

"Haha, good boy, do you know why I took you to Yuntian Sect back then? I just admire your courage and open personality." Su Jianxin said at the door, trying hard to reduce Song Jian's defense. He waved his hand, and the elders hidden in the dark behind Su Jianxin retreated.

Song Jian walked towards the door with great strides.

Yao Lan grabbed the corner of Song Jian's clothes, waved his little hand towards Song Jian, and whispered: "Don't open, don't open, he will kill us!"

Yao Lan's eyes were full of expectations. At this time, of course, she did not dare to face an elder of Yuntian Sect alone.

"Wait until our Qianyu Sect elders, we will open the door again," Yao Lan begged.

Song Jian shook Yao Lan's hand away, "If you are afraid, stay behind me."

After saying that, Song Jian strode towards the door.

Yao Lan's eyes were filled with tears again. She stood there and stomped her feet. Then she felt that Song Jian's back was still safe, so she trotted and pressed against Song Jian's back tightly.

Song Jian walked to the door, opened the door with a clang.

"Bang!"

"Swoosh!"

The door suddenly collapsed, and then an old man shot in.

It was obvious that Su Jian was worried that Song Jian would be cheating at the door, so he first pushed the door open with great force, and then quickly entered to prevent the Song family from attacking.

Song Jian turned around very calmly and closed the Misinian door tightly.

After Su Jianxin entered the house, he quickly glanced over and saw that there was no danger, his eyes fell on Shi Junyuan's body in the corner.

"Hehe, OK. Hehe, good means." Su Jianxin looked up, and the muscles on his face were distorted due to anger.

Song Jian asked calmly: "Have you brought the seal crown?"

Su Jianxin saw Song Jian's serious expression and laughed anxiously, "Haha, Song Jian, I really don't know who gave you this confidence. He dared to ask me to come to this Misilan House alone. Do you want to seal the crown? Haha, I have been studying this ragged crown for seven years, but I haven't found any use. But today it finally played an important role, and it actually led you here, and solved a huge problem for me."

As he said that, Su Jianxin flipped his palm and a purple-gold crown appeared in his hand. However, Su Jianxin's eyes looked at Yao Lan, and he felt a little calm.

After receiving the news, Su Jianxin led the other six elders without hesitation and ran towards the room. The seriousness of the matter had exceeded the scope that Su Jianxin could control. Once the Qianyu Sect and Yuntian Sect went to war because of this matter, he would become the sinner of Yuntian Sect.

So now that I came into this room and saw that the matter had not been leaked, Su Jianxin was of course relieved. For a more important thing, Song Jian took the initiative to leave Wan Yao City and came to the door. This contribution was too great.

Song Jian was relieved when he saw the seal crown in Su Jianxin's hand. He moved his mind and gently moved his fingers. The seal crown emitted a bulge of light with a "buzzing" sound, and then flew towards Song Jian with a "whisper" and stopped entering Song Jian's chest.

Su Jianxin was surprised. He studied it for seven years but could not see how to use the sealed crown. Unexpectedly, the crown was still under Song Jian's command.

Inside the seal crown, there is Song Jian's essence and blood, so Song Jian is the only master of the seal crown. Unless Song Jian dies or Song Jian takes the initiative to contact the master-servant relationship between him and Wang Guan, the rest of the people will be unable to control Wang Guan at all.

Before Su Jianxin was surprised, Song Jian had already taken action. The dragon teeth in his hand buzzed and waved towards Su Jianxin.

"Hmph, you also want to be an enemy of me! You are too concerned about the power of the Yin-Yang Realm!"

Su Jianxin was naturally not afraid of Song Jian. He sneered, and a blood-red short sword that was only one foot long "buzzed" and hit Song Jian's dragon teeth.

With a "bang", Song Jian's figure suddenly retreated and fell to the wall of the Misinian house.

Su Jianxin sneered, "Indeed, Song Jian, you are indeed very talented. Although you are not as high as the peak of the Four Levels, your strength is already able to compete with ordinary warriors in the early Yin and Yang realm. However, you still lack a lot, and you underestimate me too much. One hundred and fifty years ago, with this blood sword, I could enter the top one hundred in the Nanliyuan. Can't I deal with you, a little boy? Hum!"

Su Jianxin said it easily, but he was also surprised. He looked at the dragon teeth in Song Jian's hand and was very envious. It was obvious that Su Jianxin had already seen that the weapons in Song Jian's hand were not ordinary.

Song Jian sneered and his body rushed towards Su Jianxin again. This time, Song Jian no longer retained his strength.

"boom!"

Song Jian took a dragon step at his feet, and the space under his feet shook. The next moment, Song Jian's figure had disappeared from a distance and appeared beside Su Jianxin.

"What! How is it possible!"

Su Jianxin was surprised, and the blood sword beside him "swooshed" and blocked him.

"Bang!"

A burst of light exploded, and the dragon teeth in Song Jian's hand had already collided with the Blood Sword. This time, Song Jian actually gained the upper hand. The dragon steps he used were one of the nine secrets, which had a bonus effect on the attack. In addition, every attack of the dragon teeth in Song Jian's hand would have the power of killing patterns, which greatly increased Song Jian's attack power.

Su Jianxin spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop".

Song Jian did not stop, and his footsteps stepped out again, and the space was shaken. Song Jian appeared behind Su Jianxin, and hissed, and the dragon teeth poked out again and stabbed Su Jianxin's back.

The blood-colored sword blocked it again

"Bang!"

This time, Su Jianxin vomited another mouthful of blood.

Song Jian did not dare to stop, and he took the dragon step again.

With a "swish", Song Jian appeared above Su Jianxin's head and hit the dragon teeth in his hand again.

"boom!"

The entire space and the entire Mithril House were trembling. If it weren't for the extremely solidity of the house, the house would have long since collapsed into pieces.

Yao Lan at the door looked at this scene blankly. She suddenly realized that Song Jian's strength completely subverted the hierarchy concept in her heart. In Yao Lan's mind, the Yin-Yang Realm warrior and the Four-level warrior are definitely the difference between heaven and earth. The Yin-Yang Realm warrior is the master of Nan Liyu, who dominates the lives of ordinary warriors, including the lives of four-level warriors.

But now, Song Jian, a warrior in the fourth level, actually gained an absolute advantage.

At this time, outside the Misilian House, six warriors from Yuntian Sect walked around anxiously.

"What's going on with Lao Su? Why haven't you taken ruthless action? Quickly end the lives of the person inside! Are you worried that his disciple would not dare to take all his strength?" An old man said dissatisfied.

The other person also complained dissatisfiedly: "Yes, one more delay will make the more dangerous. If you are asked by people from Qianyu Sect, it will be troublesome."
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