Yuntianjiao, which is very famous in China, on the surface belongs to a famous and decent family, its headquarters is in the neighboring province of Southwest Province, it belongs to the sect of Taoism, and there is a Taoist temple covering an area of dozens of acres in the southwest province, which is their headquarters. In most provinces and cities www.biquge.info there are also branches of the Yuntianjiao, which are no longer Taoist buildings, but ordinary high-rise buildings.

Ju said that in the past, he just accepted disciples to teach martial arts to make money, and then came to intervene in some bullying things, that is, there was a little bit of a taste of doing things for the heavens, and he just wanted to collect money.

The head of the Yuntian Sect is Long Zhentian, who is said to have reached the level of a martial saint, and is one of the few martial saints in the entire Huaxia, and the attacker has reached a strange step of killing people invisibly.

Therefore, as long as he intervenes in something, others have to give a face. And those who think they don't give face, no matter how powerful their family power is, no matter how powerful their skills are, they all disappear mysteriously in the end, or die inexplicably tragically.

So there are even more people who go to him, and his reputation is also booming. Many people will be scared when they hear his name.

It's just that now Yuntianjiao is already synonymous with a comprehensive industry, and there are many industries under Yuntianjiao, involving real estate, hotels, logistics, and transportation. minerals and so on.

And Long Zhentian is the spiritual pillar of the Cloud Heaven Sect, and he is also the actual person in power. Because he is old, he rarely asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes now, and ordinary people can't see him if they want to.

Chen Linjun looked at them fixedly, as if he didn't know them at all, but his eyes were clearly asking, "Who are you, why are you following me?"

"Are you Chen Linjun?" the tiger-headed tiger with the green silk sword in his hand took a step forward and pointed at Chen Linjun and roared. The green tendons on his forehead were obviously bulging, showing that he was already a little tempered.

Damn, the dignified Yuntian Sect Master stood in front of him, and he didn't even take the initiative to say hello, boy, it's too arrogant.

"Who are you, why are you following my car?" Chen Linjun's face was calm, but his tone was cold.

Don't think that you can drag race on the street in some kind of Yuntian Sect, what if you chase someone else into a car accident?

"You just need to answer whether it is Chen Linjun or not, and don't talk about other nonsense!" The bald head's voice became louder.

The voice seemed to attract the attention of others, and many people looked this way.

At this time, the Taoist priest with white eyebrows and beard walked over, glared at the bald head, and the bald head quickly stepped back.

The old Taoist priest's eyes looked at Chen Linjun from top to bottom, although he was old, his eyes were sharp, his temples were bulging, and he exuded a kind of superior temperament.

In the end, he stared at Chen Linjun's eyes, with a trace of doubt and murderous intent in his eyes, which was very complicated and unpredictable.

Is this man really Chen Shihao's son? Does he know the truth about his father's murder?

"Young man, have you heard of the Cloud Heaven Sect? The old Taoist priest twitched the corners of his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and seemed to want to chat very easily.

"Yuntian Sect, I've heard it!" Chen Linjun replied indifferently.

"I'm the leader of the Cloud Heaven Sect, Long Zhentian, I should have heard of it!"

"Oh, Long Zhentian......" Chen Linjun's expression was a little exaggerated, his mouth opened wide, he thought for a while and then said: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

Grass, the bald man next to him was still smug just now, thinking that my master's name is so big, it scares you. didn't expect to say that he didn't know him in the end, and his face changed greatly: "Boy, I don't even know Long Zhentian, let Lei Tianzhan teach you a lesson, let you have a better memory!"

As soon as the words fell, his left hand shook, and there was a loud sound, and a three-foot-long sword that shone with cyan light broke through the air.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Linjun, full of domineering.

Chen Linjun sneered a few times, but still looked at the sword motionlessly. There was a flash of indifference and indifference in his eyes.

Long Zhentian was shocked in his heart, damn, it is really not easy for a person to be so calm under the momentum of Lei Tianzhan's shouting and killing, maybe he is really Chen Shihao's son.

The so-called tiger father has no dog son, and Chen Shihao, the hero of the world, was also so calm and relaxed, under the siege of more than a dozen top masters, he didn't take everyone seriously.

"Old Taoist, now is a society governed by the rule of law, a bald head has a bad image, and if you use a knife and a gun, the police will take you away immediately, believe it or not?" Chen Linjun sneered in the face of Lei Tianzhan's murderous sword.

"Then let's kill you first, and die!" Lei Tianzhan was furious, and someone dared to speak like this in front of Long Zhentian, which was really unexpected by him, and it also made him even more angry.

After screaming, he kicked his feet, his body floated over like a ghost, and the sword in his hand was pointed directly at Chen Linjun's throat.

Yes, Chen Linjun secretly applauded, Lei Tianzhan's body didn't seem to move, but he was already moving at a high speed, if the opponent was a little weaker, and when the sword stabbed his neck, he might find that his movement was silent, as if he was pushed over on the ground.

Chen Linjun's body was biased, and his movements were as fast as lightning. Lei Tianzhan was taken aback, damn, I thought that this sword could pierce his heart.

With an unfavorable move, he retracted his sword momentum and swept directly.

"Whew!" The green silk sword that flashed with a cyan cold light followed like a shadow, sticking to Chen Linjun's body.

Fast and ruthless, this is the sword wind of Lei Tianzhan, there was no injustice in the past, and there is no enmity in the recent days, they are all meeting for the first time, and they all seem to want to kill people.

But Chen Linjun sped up, and when the Qingsi Sword swept towards his waist with the breath of death, the sword qi struck people, and his clothes were swinged, his body swished, as if there was a spring on the soles of his feet, and he jumped straight back.

"Where to escape!" Lei Tianzhan was furious, damn, what I'm most afraid of is this kind of stuff that smears oil on the soles of my feet, let's just have a good fight, it's always fun to hide. Therefore, when he shouted, his body suddenly jumped up, like a big bird, his hands were spread, his legs were slightly bent, and after about a meter in the air, he pounced forward.

The green silk sword in his hand pierced the air, making a whirring sound, and the air was compressed and sprayed to both sides.

"Buzz ......" a unique tremble formed by a thin sheet of metal shaking the air sounded, like a life-threatening note, like a soul-snatching rhythm.

Lei Tianzhan dodged his sword in anger, but he felt a little panic.

What's going on, if you cut it with a sword, it is enough to crack the stone, and if you hit the human body, it will inevitably be torn apart. But such a thunderous sword slashed down. Suddenly he stopped moving, and he felt his wrist being strangled by something.