"Okay, then you go and die." Yuan Ziyan's face sank: "If you don't want to live, then I'm too lazy to save you!"

She turned around and left.

Zhong Lingfeng laughed.

Yuan Ziyan kept walking.

She wanted to stretch Zhong Lingfeng and make him bow his head and beg for mercy.

She didn't believe that someone would rather die than surrender.

The stronger the martial arts, the more he cherishes his life. He has not enjoyed his life yet. At a young age, he may be dead if he is no more than fifty years old. Can he be willing to be willing?

She came to Li Chengkong and saw Li Chengkong staring at Wansong Sword Sect and was getting more and more curious: "Master, what are you looking at?"

"This Wansong Sword Sect is quite interesting."

"Master, what's the point of this Wansong Sword Sect?"

"It can be said that it is a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger." Li Chengkong sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a master in such a place."

Yuan Ziyan heard the implication and was surprised: "Is there any expert who is stronger than Zhong Lingfeng?"

Li Chengkong nodded slowly.

Yuan Ziyan said in surprise: "Impossible? Is there a stronger one?... Is this Wansong Sword Sect the best in the world?"

Li Chengkong said: "The overall strength is not good, but there is a top expert hidden... This Zhong Lingfeng is one, and there is another one."

"Better than him? I want to see it."

Better than Zhong Lingfeng, that means stronger than himself.

She was curious about how strong this guy was and whether he would be stronger than a dead eunuch, that would be interesting.

Li Chengkong nodded: "He can't help it."

After a glance at Zhong Lingfeng who was gradually moving, he was about to be extinguished.

Yuan Ziyan said: "This guy is quite tough. He would rather die than surrender than be a guest minister of the Qingfeng Gang."

Li Chengkong smiled.

Seeing that he had no intention of giving up Zhong Lingfeng, Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Master, don't you forgive his life?"

"He already has the intention to kill you." Li Chengkong said lightly: "Give him aside, you will die at his hands in the future."

"Master, you underestimate me too much." Yuan Ziyan snorted: "I just need to be careful, he is not afraid at all."

Li Chengkong shook his head and said nothing, too lazy to refute.

Her fighting experience is still far from that, and she relies entirely on her cultivation level to crush her. If she cannot crush her, she will suffer a loss.

She could use the power of the Three Emperors Tower just now, but she still held her a big shot, thinking that the Soul-Suppressing God Edict was enough, which almost caused her to die.

She kept saying goodbye to her, don't be careless, she was still careless.

Even with this lesson, she will still make this mistake.

As for this Zhong Lingfeng.

It's really impossible to keep.

If you have a higher heart than the sky, you will know that you want to control the world and manipulate the fate of others based on your style of conduct.

Once you have a grudge with such a person, you cannot stay. Otherwise, you must always beware of his plot and sneak attack, and it is impossible to guard against it.

"Do you want to keep him?" Li Chengkong said lightly.

Yuan Ziyan nodded gently: "Give him your life and serve me."

"You're just thinking about good things." Li Chengkong shook his head and glanced at Zhong Lingfeng not far away: "Some people know current affairs and can temporarily surrender, while others, even if they submit on the surface, will make small moves to plot against you. This person is that kind of person, you can't conquer."

The key is that Yuan Ziyan’s cultivation is not enough.

If the cultivation level can really crush it, then Zhong Lingfeng will be honest. If his cultivation level is not enough, he will not be convinced from the bottom of his heart.

Now I can only scare him and try to suppress him by myself.

Yuan Ziyan tightly pursed her red lips.

"Here you come." Li Chengkong smiled.

Yuan Ziyan followed his gaze.

A black dot appeared in the sky, and the next moment, a figure appeared ten feet away, with the speed of moving the void.

This is an old man with white beards and eyebrows, wearing a blue shirt, a long white beard and long eyebrows.

The tall old man looked kind and gentle, but his eyes burst into cold electricity and shot directly at Li Chengkong.

"Look at the sword!" His long sword was very strange, but the tip of the sword was particularly bright, but the sword body was not bright.

The tip of the sword turned into a cold star and instantly arrived in front of Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong bounced his fingers.

"Ding..." The finger force collided with the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, cold stars splashed everywhere.

It was like a sword stabbing a stone.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Li Chengkong played ten fingers continuously, as if he was playing a piano.

The long sword was blocked and stopped, but it could not be stabbed. It seemed that there was a thousand pounds of force on the sword, and every finger fell, a layer of power was added.

With layers of added force, he couldn't hold the long sword.

"Ding..." The sword flew out of its hand and flew into the air, and was knocked away by two fingers, rolling and completely disappearing into the void.

The old man in green clothes fell to Zhong Lingfeng, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill from the bottle and stuffed it into Zhong Lingfeng's mouth, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chengkong watched his movements without stopping them.

Yuan Ziyan looked at the old man and sensed his cultivation. He could not sense it. He felt a huge peak standing in front of him.

This old man's cultivation is indeed far superior to himself and he will never be able to compete with him.

Of course, you can still escape by yourself. As long as you use the power of the Three Emperors Tower of the Dead Eunuch, you can take the opportunity to use the Great Void Transfer.

The old man in blue shirt had a calm face and said slowly: "Who are you two and what do you mean?"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Why pretend to be confused? You should have heard that your disciple is planning to Qingfeng Gang, and several disciples of the fatal Qingfeng Gang died, and the losses were heavy. Of course, he will find him to settle the score."

"Qingfeng helps the disciples kill each other, what's wrong with Guan Xiaozhong!" The old man in green said in a deep voice: "Forcing him to be a guest official is purely nonsense!"

Li Chengkong frowned and said, "It seems you don't agree with him as the guest minister of the Qingfeng Gang?"

"Not bad." The old man in green nodded slowly: "Although your cultivation is better than me, I will still not agree."

Li Chengkong looked at the opposite mountain: "You Wansong Sword Sect disciples are all very tough, it seems to be related to the mental method."

The sword technique of thousands of pine trees and the cliffs that do not fall pine trees are obviously used to take the spirit of pine trees, and they are tenacious and never surrender.

The old man in blue clothes said in a deep voice: "It's fine if you understand."

Li Chengkong said: "Can you protect him for a while and for a lifetime? I want to take his life, you can't stop him."

"Who are you?" said the old man in green clothes in a deep voice.

Li Chengkong smiled.

The old man in green snorted: "I am Qin Hui sword!"

"Li Chengkong."

"...Li Chengkong?" Qin Huijian was thinking and frowned: "That Li Chengkong?"

Li Chengkong said: "It should be only me, Li Chengkong."

Qin Huijian looked at Yuan Ziyan.

"Yuan Ziyan, the leader of the Qingfeng Gang."

"Purple Jade Fairy?" Qin Huijian looked bitter.

Li Chengkong looked at Yuan Ziyan: "It seems that you have a very famous reputation."

"Hehe, why not be you, Master." Yuan Ziyan said with a smile.

Qin Hui Jian said: "Why is Miss Yuan the leader of the Qingfeng Gang?"

"I thought it was interesting, so I became the leader of the gang and kept working hard, which was a booming. It was a pity..." Li Chengkong shook his head: "So, Zhong Lingfeng, the guest, was determined, otherwise he would have to kill him."

As he spoke, he looked at the Wansong Sword Sect opposite him.

Qin Huijian's face was gloomy.

Zhong Lingfeng slowly let out a sigh: "Master Qin, I agree."

"Hmm-?" Qin Huijian frowned.

Zhong Lingfeng said: "Since it's my fault, I'll repay it, it's no big deal."

Unexpectedly, Master Qin was hidden and stronger than himself. He looked at himself like this.

This fact destroyed his faith.

Coupled with Li Chengkong's previous strength, he had no power to resist.

Finally, I realized the fact that this world cannot be controlled by myself. Before manipulating it, I still have to learn it well.

Qingfeng helps the guest minister, at least they can get in touch with Li Chengkong.
Chapter completed!