Female President's Protector

Everyone followed Zhang Yi's gaze, and they were surprised to find that the young Situ family's eyes were flickering, and his face was constantly clouded.

Zhang Yi walked straight down the arena and walked towards Situ's house step by step.

Every time Zhang Yi walked past a family, the hearts of the people in that family trembled slightly. His aura was so terrifying, mixed with an aura of rage, that these people couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Are you the adopted son of the Situ family?" Zhang Yi came to the young man and said with a slight frown.

The young man's complexion was blue and white, and his eyes stared at Zhang Yi not to be outdone.

Seeing the young man's silence, Zhang Yi knew that he had acquiesced, and sneered: "Ouyang Jun, your appearance is beyond my expectation."

One must know that Ouyang Jun was just an ordinary person at the beginning, but how long has passed now, and he has reached the peak of the acquired Jiuzhong?

Wang Zhishang came to Zhang Yi's side, and he was very relieved at this time, he knew very well how ugly Ouyang Jun's words were when he came, but now, when Yi Shao came back, he was dumb.

"Didn't you say that even if Shao Yi came back, he would have to be killed himself?" Wang Zhishang said with a sneer.

"Oh?" Ouyang Jun didn't speak, Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Ouyang Jun jokingly and said, "In this case, come on, I want to see how you killed me."

"Zhang Yi, don't bully people too much." Ouyang Jun took a deep breath and said angrily.

At first, when he told his grandfather that he was going to learn how to practice, except for Ouyang's family, he was blocked everywhere, and he didn't know where to study at all.

Fortunately, just when he was in despair, he met the young master. The young master not only taught him the method of cultivation, but also helped him to get through the two veins of Ren and Du, and even gave him a pill to improve his cultivation.

He finally reached the peak of the Houtian Nine Layers. He wanted to avenge his shame this time, but the strength Zhang Yi showed just now told him that Zhang Yi must be at the innate level.

So now he doesn't dare to act rashly, for fear that he will follow in Ling Yuntian's footsteps.

You know, even if you face Ling Yuntian yourself, you have to work hard, but Zhang Yi has completely abused Ling Yuntian.

"Haha, Young Master Yi is deceiving people too much?" Hearing Ouyang Jun's words, Wang Zhishang laughed loudly, and said in a deep voice, "You announced the death of Young Master Yi when you came here, and then you want to break Young Master Yu's limbs. Who is deceiving people too much?"

"you……"

"If it wasn't for you, would our Ouyang family have become like this?" Ouyang Jun said ferociously.

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "You know what you have done yourself, and don't you know that Ouyang's family has changed back to its original state?"

"Hmph, do you think you can fool me?"

"I don't care to lie to you." Zhang Yi shrugged, with murderous intent in his eyes, grabbed Ouyang Jun's collar with his right hand, and immediately swung it vigorously.

Ouyang Jun seemed to be able to fly, and flew to the arena.

Bang.

After a while, Ouyang Jun lay down on the competition field.

"you……"

Ouyang Jun stood up and looked at Situ's house, but Zhang Yi was no longer there.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and Zhang Yi's figure came towards him.

The difference in strength was too great. Even though Zhang Yi had been injured before, he was not comparable to Ouyang Jun, who was at the peak of Jiuzhong the day after tomorrow.

He really wanted to resist Zhang Yi's attack, but Zhang Yi's speed was too fast.

Suddenly, there was a pain in my abdomen, and then I flew upside down.

Zhang Yi came to Ouyang Jun step by step, looked at him condescendingly: "Maybe if you tell the master behind you, I can spare your life, otherwise you have only one end, and that is death."

"Of course, you won't die so happily like Ling Yuntian."

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, Ouyang Jun was so angry that he snorted and stopped talking.

"It seems that you think I'm joking." Zhang Yi frowned, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc.

Immediately, with a lift of his right foot, it suddenly fell down.

Click!

"what……"

The shrill voice kept echoing here, and everyone felt a chill down their backs when they heard it.

Taking a closer look, Ouyang Jun's elbow joint was broken, his flesh was bloody, and even his bones were crushed by Zhang Yi's step.

It's too cruel.

This is the unanimous thought of everyone.

Maybe breaking Ouyang Jun's hand was not cruel, but Zhang Yi stepped on it directly, even breaking his bones.

People from various families couldn't help touching the joints of their right hands, as if to make sure they were still there.

"Do you think this is the end?" Zhang Yi sneered, and said calmly, "Stand up, and I'll see how you're going to kill me."

"I……"

"you……"

Ouyang Jun's face was as pale as paper, his whole body trembled because of the pain, his lips were slightly parted, and he seemed to want to say something, but the painful pain in his arm made him unable to speak.

Zheng!

Zhang Yi actually took out a dagger at this time. When the blade was unsheathed, the atmosphere in the entire competition arena was especially strange.

Especially some primordial people hiding elsewhere, they tensed their bodies one by one as if they were facing a big enemy, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

This dagger shocked everyone on the field too much, and when the dagger came out of the scabbard, they obviously felt the temperature of the entire field drop.

Even Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then the art of stars was running crazily, and he was able to control the dagger well.

Immediately, a cold dagger was attached to Ouyang Jun's face, and he said jokingly: "You said that after you become a useless person, will the master behind you still want you?"

"You... ah..."

Just as Ouyang Jun was about to say something, he suddenly let out a miserable cry.

Ouyang Jun's ears were cut off.

"Why, are you planning to keep it a secret for him?" Zhang Yi frowned slightly, seeing Ouyang Jun clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Whoosh!

The tip of the knife pierced Ouyang Jun's eyes again, but at this moment Ouyang Jun didn't make any sound.

"Young Master Yi, please keep someone under the sword." At this moment, Situ Ji stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

"Ok?"

"He's just your adopted son, you want to protect him?" Zhang Yi said coldly.

Situ Jitong smiled bitterly: "Xiaojie is in his hands."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's murderous intent twitched in his heart, his rage burst out instantly, and two awl-like eyes fixed on Ouyang Jun.

He suddenly smelled a huge conspiracy, but he didn't know what it was.

After a long time, Zhang Yi waved his hand quickly, and flashes of cold light flashed instantly.

After a while, Ouyang Jun was bloody and bloody, the tendons in his hands and feet had been severed, and his two eyeballs and one ear were lying quietly on the ground.

Madman, he is a madman.

This is what everyone thinks.

The Patriarchs including those on the rostrum also frowned slightly, except of course Zhang Guoxing, Dragon God and Gongsun Zeliang.

The old man at the top had a flash of light in his eyes, watching the situation on the field with great interest.