Female President's Protector

Situ's house.

Zhang Yi drove the car himself and soon arrived at their house.

But the situation at the door made Zhang Yi furious.

The Situ family was without exception, and they were also attacked by the Bliss Mausoleum at the same time. At this time, there was no guard at the door, and there were bloodstains everywhere.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He got out of the car quickly, took the hands of the two girls and walked towards Situ's house.

When Zhang Yi led the two women into the hall of Situ's house, he found that Situ Pengtian led the crowd to confront the eight or nine middle-aged people opposite.

Everyone in Situ's family was there, except for Sanniang's father, Situ Jitong, who was missing.

Thinking that something might happen to Situ Jitong, Zhang Yisen's cold aura was fully activated, and he walked quickly to Situ Pengtian.

"Xiaoyi?"

Seeing Zhang Yi, Situ Pengtian was startled, and was immediately overjoyed.

Although he doesn't know what happened to the Zhang family, nor does he know how strong Zhang Yi is now.

But when I finally found out about him, he was already the master of the Hongmeng sect. If his cultivation base was poor, he probably couldn't be the master of the Hongmeng sect, right?

Zhang Yi ignored Situ's old Patriarch, his cold eyes were focused on the person opposite him.

This aura is like a million-strong army, with a monstrous momentum.

The whole hall is like purgatory, powerful and frightening.

"People from Ji Le Mausoleum, hum!" Zhang Yisen said coldly, his eyes scanning the crowd like sharp swords.

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the young man headed by Ji Le Ling frowned: "Who the hell are you?"

I don't know why, Zhang Yi feels very powerful to himself, so powerful that he is a little suffocating.

But he couldn't see what state Zhang Yi was in.

"The people who killed you!" Zhang Yi said calmly.

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the nine people in Ji Le Mausoleum seemed to have eaten a cockroach, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The young man clenched his fist angrily, with blue veins popping out on his forehead, and immediately stretched out his index finger, angrily pointing at Zhang Yi: "You are courting death!"

Zhang Yi smiled coldly, and flicked his right hand suddenly.

Suddenly, a rainbow-like golden light burst out instantly.

Bang!

Before the young man had time to react, he was knocked to the ground.

After seeing the leader struggling on the ground for a few times, he closed his eyes, obviously dying of breath, and the remaining eight people were all stunned.

Be nice!

The leader is at the peak of the quadruple supernatural powers, so he was instantly killed?

It's incredible.

When the members of Situ's family saw this, their bodies shook and they had mixed feelings.

Of course, at this moment, they are mostly grateful. As for Zhang Yi's toughness, although they are afraid, at least they can escape safely now.

"Who are you?" The other person rolled his Adam's apple up and down, looking at Zhang Yi, his voice trembling.

Zhang Yi shrugged, and walked towards them step by step, his lips parted slightly: "Those who kill you."

"you……"

Bang!

But before the man could speak, a golden light appeared on Zhang Yi's hand, and he flicked his fingers.

The golden light did not enter between the man's eyebrows, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground.

Scared.

The remaining seven people were really scared.

Zhang Yi was like a god of death, cutting off the life of one of their brothers with one move, so powerful.

Especially when Zhang Yi took a step, his steady steps frightened their hearts and souls. As soon as he took a step, the ground seemed to vibrate.

All seven wanted to escape, but they couldn't.

"Today, everyone in Blissful Mausoleum must die!" Zhang Yi's cold voice came out forcefully from his throat.

When everyone heard this, their legs couldn't help trembling, and their faces were as pale as paper.

The members of Situ's family looked at each other in blank dismay.

When they came for the first time, the old ancestor who was a master of supernatural powers was killed instantly, but these masters in their eyes were instantly killed by Zhang Yi.

There is a huge difference in strength, and they can't help but feel agitated.

Even Situ Pengtian, who knew that Zhang Yi had become the Lord of Primordial Mist, couldn't help but be astonished at this moment.

He knew that Zhang Yi was stronger than many people, but he didn't know how strong he was.

According to what the ancestor said before he died, these people are all above supernatural powers, and one of them must have supernatural powers above four levels.

But these people are like ants in front of Zhang Yi.

Seeing Zhang Yining pointing his fingers into a sword, the golden phantom sword was extremely terrifying and powerful.

"I'm with you..."

Whoosh!

The other person had a desperate look on his face, but just as he was about to say something, he saw Zhang Yi's phantom sword slashing, and this person's head was cut off like cutting tofu.

The head rolled on the ground, and blood gushed out.

When the people in the Bliss Mausoleum saw the head on the ground that hadn't closed their eyes, there was a chill behind them, and they shivered.

Two of them were already paralyzed on the ground, a puddle of yellow liquid flowed out from their crotch, and the smell of urine mixed with a strong smell of blood made everyone in Situ's family retch.

"Get over here and die!" Zhang Yi pointed at Huanjian with a sneer on his face.

Whoa!

The remaining four people who were not yet paralyzed on the ground were also paralyzed to the ground after hearing this.

Zhang Yi frowned: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for letting you be quartered!"

After speaking, everyone didn't react, and Zhang Yi disappeared from their sight immediately.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Not long after, several phantom sword auras suddenly appeared in midair.

As soon as the sword energy came out, waves of coercion from heaven and earth swept across the entire Situ family.

Feeling the powerful and intimidating aura, even Luo Qingcheng felt a little unnatural.

The members of Situ's family were even worse, several juniors were already sitting on the ground trembling in fright.

But in the next second, the members of the Situ family who were not paralyzed on the ground were already paralyzed, their faces pale as paper.

I saw that these sword qi were directly divided into two, two into four, and countless sword qi penetrated the bodies of these six people.

Then, there were six more heads, twelve arms and feet on the ground.

"vomit……"

Seeing this, they couldn't take it anymore and vomited on the spot.

Even Situ Pengtian, who was well-informed, turned pale for a while, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

Angry!

The man is angry!

This is the unanimous thought of Sanniang and Luo Qingcheng.

But also, when he heard that Zhang Zhiruo and others and the ghost doctor were injured, he had already reached the critical point and was waiting to explode.

When rushing to Zhang's house, Shura was lying on the ground again. Although the people in Blissful Mausoleum had already been dealt with by the people from China Mainland at that time, from the moment he entered Situ's house, such an ending was already doomed.

Especially when he didn't see Situ Jitong, he couldn't help thinking about it, thinking that the reason for Sanniang's sadness was that Situ Jitong might pass away.

So, he was completely angry.

Maybe none of the previous things would make him so angry, but it was about Sanniang, so there was no reason for him not to be angry.

After landing, Zhang Yi remained calm, with no emotion on his face. His eyes were like ten thousand years of dead wood, scanning these heads, and then he looked at the door with blazing eyes, his lips twitched slightly: "Good time!"