Chapter 134 Unreasonable (3)
Just when Zhan Fei thought that he could smash Ji Fengyan's Tianling Gai with a single slap, the palm he slashed stiffly froze in mid-air!
A broad hand clasped Zhan Fei's wrist firmly, forcing his palm to be at a distance from Ji Feng Yantou's punch.
Zhan Fei didn't expect that his attack would be stopped by someone. He immediately raised his head, only to find a handsome man with a vertical pupil between his eyebrows who appeared next to Ji Fengyan at some point, and clasped his wrist The palm of the hand comes from this person!
The man's face was blank, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Zhan Fei didn't even notice the slightest breath, and was suddenly approached by this man!
"Yang Jian." Ji Fengyan sat calmly on the chair and called softly.
Yang Jian's hand immediately moved. He turned his hand violently, grabbed Zhan Fei's wrist with one hand, and the other hand holding the three-pointed double-edged knife suddenly slashed towards Zhan Fei's head!
The sharp cold air swept across the top of Zhan Fei's head, and a chill of death poured into Zhan Fei's Tianling Gai. He almost subconsciously summoned up all his strength and smashed it down on Yang Jian's hand. When he let go of his hand slightly, he immediately pulled back!
Zhan Fei's speed was extremely fast, and he narrowly avoided Yang Jian's blow, but even so, the tip of the three-pointed and two-edged knife still brushed past his cheek, but with a light sweep, it was hard A long bloody gash was drawn on Zhan Fei's cheek!
In an instant, the smell of blood filled the silent hall, and the sweet smell choked everyone's lungs.
Yang Jian stood firmly behind Ji Fengyan, a crack appeared on the hand that had been punched by Zhan Fei with all his strength, but he didn't respond, he just lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the crack in his tiger's mouth, It is slender and winding, and some sawdust can be seen falling along the cracks.
However...
Zhan Fei, who escaped, was already in a cold sweat. He never dreamed that in such a remote city as Jicheng, someone would be able to catch his move!
What makes Zhan Fei even more unbelievable is that he was accidentally injured by this man in front of him!
The sharp pain on his cheek reminded Zhan Fei of his shock all the time.
Su Lingji and Lei Min who were standing behind Zhan Fei were dumbfounded. They stared dumbfounded at the deep scars on Zhan Fei's face, and watched the large swath of blood staining the front of Zhan Fei's chest red along the wound.
All of this was so weird that they couldn't believe it!
"Zhan... Master Zhan?!" Su Lingchao's voice changed. Zhan Fei is the personal bodyguard bestowed upon the princess by His Majesty, and his strength is self-evident. Su Lingche has never been with the princess for so long. I have seen Zhan Fei suffer defeat at the hands of any opponent.
However...
This impossible situation appeared vividly in front of her.
this……
how is this possible!
"Shut up!" Zhan Fei cursed in a low voice, raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his cheeks, narrowed his eyes viciously, and stared at Yang Jian who was standing next to Ji Fengyan with downcast eyes.
"who are you!"
Yang Jian didn't react at all, he didn't even look at Zhan Fei.
Monsoon Smoke's voice sounded at this moment.
"His name is Yang Jian. If you like, you can also call him Erlang God!"