Bu Jingyun's words made Duan Lang confused.

Two months ago, I met someone exactly like my master in Tianshan? Why did I have no impression of it at all?

Moreover, Bu Jingyun said he saw it? Isn’t this a lie to him? Or is it something else?

"Hmph..." Seeing Duan Lang's shocked look, Bu Jingyun felt a little proud in his heart. Duan Lang was obviously called by him. He must have never expected that he had met the person he met.

"I didn't expect that Bu Jingyun, your luck is so good. You can actually know from his mouth that I am in Tianshan. If I had known this, I would have killed him at that time!"

After a moment of confusion, Duan Lang's thoughts quickly became his own thoughts, with helplessness on his face and a fierce expression of regret. He spoke.

"Hmph, this is called "humph, man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation. Duan Lang, where did you buried Kong Ci's body?" Bu Jingyun stared at Duan Lang seriously and asked.

Five years ago, Duanlang fell to the bottom of the cliff, and everyone thought he was dead, but Bu Jingyun knew that Duanlang was not dead.

After Duanlang fell to the bottom of the cliff, the master agreed to betroth him, but he was just a maid, so Xiongba certainly wanted to do so.

However, after learning the news, Kong Ci actually hanged herself for Duanlang to commit suicide, which made Bu Jingyun heartbroken.

On the seventh day after Kong Ci's death, a mysterious person suddenly appeared and stole Kong Ci's body. At that time, he was no longer his opponent and was easily defeated.

Finally, he shouted unwillingly and asked about his identity, but the other party said that he had received Duan Lang's request and came to steal Kong Ci's body.

Therefore, over the past five years, Bu Jingyun has been conducting open and secret investigations into Duan Lang's traces.

"Kong Ci..." When Bu Jingyun mentioned Kong Ci's name, a look of anger flashed in Duan Lang's eyes.

However, now is not the time to act irritating, so Duan Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I have to calculate this account with you for Kong Ci's affairs."

"But what I want to know is where is the person who looks like my master now? He dares to reveal my traces. I want to kill him!" Duan Lang said with an angry look on his face.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you're not his opponent." Bu Jingyun said sarcastically at Duan Lang's words without hesitation.

He was no match that day. In Bu Jingyun's opinion, his strength should be almost the same as himself. If he really did, he might not be his opponent.

"How can you imagine my strength?"

According to Bu Jingyun's meaning, someone who looks very much like his master has a very high martial arts skills, which made Duan Lang even more eager to go and take a look, but he snorted coldly and said proudly.

If it were an ordinary person, he might have used a means of killing people with a knife and told Wu Yan's address, hoping that Wu Yan would kill Duan Lang.

However, Bu Jingyun is not an ordinary person. Even if he wants to kill Duanlang, he must do it himself. Therefore, Bu Jingyun did not tell him what he meant.

The two of them were not in the first place and they even made trouble for each other. One wanted to know where Kong Ci's tomb was, and the other wanted to know where the person who looked like his master was, but neither side was willing to tell each other. Therefore, the battle between Bu Jingyun and Duanlang was of course inevitable.

Bu Jingyun also wanted to see what level of martial arts cultivation has reached after five years. Therefore, Bu Jingyun took the lead.

The palm shadows are heavy, and a set of martial arts of the rows of cloud palms can be said to be perfect in Bu Jingyun's hands.

However, facing Bu Jingyun's palm technique, Duan Lang didn't even want to pull out the sword, so he raised his palm and met it.

The dark palms, with an invincible feeling, broke up with Bu Jingyun for a few moves, Duan Lang hit Bu Jingyun's shoulder with a palm, knocking him back several steps.

"Take it!" Seeing Bu Jingyun being shaken back by Duan Lang, the gang members from the World Association next to him shouted, and they all acted, and rushed towards Duan Lang.

However, facing these people's attacks, Duan Lang's face was filled with a look of disdain.

Facing these swords, guns, swords and sticks, there was no intention of dodging, and the armed domineering aura completely covered his whole body.

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and these weapons fell on Duan Lang's body, as if they had hit the steel.

He was hit by so many people, but Duan Lang looked completely unscathed. At the same time, his dark fist swung across a curve.

A scream erupted, and everyone beside Duan Lang was knocked away by his fists.

The strength is so strong that it is invincible, the body is so tough that it is invulnerable to swords and guns. With the speed of shaving and Duanlang's martial arts, there is no feeling of weakness at all.

In front of him, neither Bu Jingyun nor the gang members of the World Association could resist.

Seeing these gang members intervening, Bu Jingyun was angry and felt that they had affected the fair showdown between him and Duan Lang, but at this time, Bu Jingyun had no intention of thinking so much.

Taking a deep breath, the true energy in his body surged, and the long clouds condensed in his palm, and he shouted loudly: Paiyun Palm!

The extremely thick palm force was slapped directly with Bu Jingyun, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Duan Lang.

"Bang!" Facing Bu Jingyun's full-strength attack on Pai Yun's palm, Duan Lang snorted coldly, lifted his dark arms and blocked him.

This extremely thick cloud palm fell on Duan Lang's arm and was instantly shattered by the armed domineering aura.

Looking at Duan Lang again, his feet seemed to have roots on the ground, not to mention being shaken back, his body didn't even shake for a moment.

"What? This is impossible!" Bu Jingyun was shocked when he saw his full force of attacking Paiyun Palm, which was easily blocked by Duan Lang.

In the battle five years ago, although Duan Lang's martial arts were higher than himself, it was still limited in the end. But now, the gap between the two seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Even Xiongba can't block it so easily, right?

With one person's strength, after defeating Bu Jingyun and all the people of the Tianxiahui gangs around him, Duan Lang's eyes fell on Bu Jingyun and continued to ask about Wu Yan's whereabouts from him.

However, Bu Jingyun gritted his teeth and did not have the intention to express it.

Looking at Bu Jingyun's tough look, Duan Lang had no admiration in his heart, but he was more angry. The sword behind him was unsheathed, and Duan Lang also had a murderous look in his heart.

"Duanlang, wait...", but when Duanlang was about to kill Bu Jingyun, suddenly, a sound rang out.

Almost at the same time, a gust of wind and clouds in the sky changed. Immediately afterwards, a phantom of Di Shitian's appearance appeared in the sky, looking down at Bu Jingyun and Duanlang from a high place.

"Who is this?" Looking at this scene, all the gang members in the world came with a shocked look on their faces.

Can appearance appear in the sky? Isn’t this a god? Even if the leader of Xiongba Xiong’s gang can’t do this, right?

"Bu Jingyun, do you say you saw a person who looks exactly the same as Wu Yan? Where is he? I want to know too." Indra Shitian's eyes fell on Bu Jingyun and asked.

"Who are you?" Looking at the appearance of Indra in the sky, although Bu Jingyun was surprised, he was not afraid, and asked without hesitation.

"Hehehe, Bu Jingyun, we met five years ago, have you forgotten?" The appearance of the Ice Sculpture mask in the sky smiled and asked.

"Five years ago? It was you!? You snatched Kong Ci's body back then!" After hearing Di Shitian's words, Bu Jingyun pondered for a moment, and soon reacted, shouting loudly with an angry and hatred on his face.

"How about we make a deal? Just tell me where the person who looks exactly like Wu Yan is, and I will tell you where Kong Ci's grave is?" Seeing that Bu Jingyun had already recognized his identity, Indra smiled and asked.

These words made Bu Jingyun hesitate.

Kong Ci's position in Bu Jingyun's heart is still very important. Without much consideration, Bu Jingyun spoke directly and told Indra directly that the news that Wu Yan was hiding in the Zhonghua Pavilion.

"Zhonghua Pavilion, it's interesting..."

Of course, Ind Shitian knew that Wuming lived in seclusion in the Zhonghua Pavilion, and of course he also knew that Wu Yan and Wuming had some friendship. At this moment, he heard that a person who looked exactly the same as Wu Yan ten years ago was in the Zhonghua Pavilion, Ind Shitian was also a little curious.

Could it be that guy is really Wu Yan? Ten years ago, wasn’t he sucked into the underworld in front of him?

"Zhonghua Pavilion!?" Duan Lang next to him moved slightly after hearing these words and wrote down the name.

"Hey, I have told you what you want to know, so where is Kong Ci's grave?" Bu Jingyun ignored so much, looked at Indra and asked loudly.

"Is Kong Ci's tomb? Hahaha, I don't know either." Indra Shitian smiled and replied.

"Bastard! You actually lied to me!" Di Shitian's answer gave way to Bu Jingyun and rushed into the sky with a move of cloud palm.

However, what appeared in the sky was just a phantom of Indra Shitian's appearance, and the palm power of this row of cloud palms naturally fell into vain.

"Duanlang, let's go to Zhonghua Pavilion for a walk. Maybe that person is your master Wu Yan, but you can't tell me?"

Indra's appearance disappeared in the void, and at the same time, the voice also sounded.

Hearing Ind Shitian's words, Duan Lang's heart moved, nodded, turned around and left, and ignored Bu Jingyun.
Chapter completed!