Feng Jie said arrogantly: "I'll give you a minute to think about it, when the time is up, whether you agree or not, then the four of you don't want to leave here alive!"

Feng Jie looked like he was in control.

Fang Bo stood up with a sneer: "Could it be that my Fang Bo has not moved his muscles and bones recently, so that he has forgotten about it, so any kind of goods can be bullied on my head at will!?"

Fang Bo's words made Feng Jie and the others stunned.

Obviously, they had all heard of the name Fang Bo.

Feng Jie's brows furrowed slightly, and he said with a suspicious expression: "You are really the first person to cultivate ghosts in Central China, Fang Bo?"

Fang Bo snorted coldly: "Could it be that someone still dares to pretend to be my name?"

Feng Jie's eyes suddenly narrowed.

There's no way, the first person to cultivate ghosts in Central China, this name is really a bit big, and it can even be said to be a murderous name.

Because it is said that there was once a martial artist who had a conflict with Fang Bo, and one day that martial artist broke through to Huajin and was full of spirit, and then he found Fang Bo and wanted to suppress the other party.

After a big battle between the two, it seemed to be a tie on the surface, but that night, large black patches appeared all over the body of the Transforming Martial Artist, and he didn't survive a night, and his whole body rotted and died.

Since then, the murderous name of the first ghost cultivator in Fang Bohua has spread.

Thinking of these, Feng Jie's eyes showed a look of jealousy.

But soon, he sneered again.

"Heh, what about the first person in Central China Ghost Cultivator, the guy who died in your hands back then was just breaking through to Huajin, and I, but I entered Huajin ten years ago, and in less than twenty years, I will be able to enter the realm of grandmasters again!"

Fengjie is full of pride.

"I'm already perfect for the use of qi, you ghost cultivate that little trick that can't be put on the table, but you can't help me!"

The people who heard about that incident at the beginning were indeed shocked by Fang Bo's methods, and it was almost the first time that most martial artists had seen the so-called ghost cultivation methods.

However, few people are aware of one thing.

It's just that the person who has just broken through to the martial arts at the beginning, and he is not very familiar with the new realm at all, and at that time, ghost cultivation was mysterious in the eyes of people, or when it comes to ghost cultivation, he will be associated with Taoist priests, and he doesn't think he can be very powerful to people.

Therefore, putting these two reasons together, it is normal for that Huajin martial artist to be poisoned by Fang Bo under carelessness.

But now that I am fully prepared, as long as I take sufficient precautions, I will definitely not give this Fang Bo any chance to take advantage of!

If it really doesn't work, there is another martial artist next to him.

The martial artist next to him is also a veteran existence, and the two of them joining forces are a strong combination, is it possible that they can't beat a ghost cultivator?

Thinking of this, Feng Jie snorted coldly again, looked at Fang Bo and said: "It's okay to deal with the martial artist who has just stepped into the transformation of strength, you are not enough in front of me, not to mention, there is still the existence of Jinweimen behind me, do you think you have the strength to fight against Jinweimen?"

Fang Bo also sneered and said: "Hehe, your Jinweimen may have some deterrent effect on me, but for my master, it is just a force composed of a group of rabble, if my master wants to destroy your Jinweimen, it can be said that it will be easy!"

"Your master?"

Feng Jie keenly caught these words, and then looked at Ye Xing, who was standing beside Fang Bo.

Feng Jie laughed dumbly and said: "Just this so-called Supreme Immortal Master, Fang Bo, Fang Bo, how can you say that you are also a famous figure, how can you degenerate to such a point that you recognize a boy who has not grown all hair as the master?

Fang Bo raised his head and said, "I was originally a dog of the owner!"

Feng Jie was stunned for a few seconds, and then said: "No wonder no one has tried to cultivate this path by ghosts, it turns out to be so dangerous, if you are not careful, you will be confused by your brain cultivation!"

"Fang Bo, don't say that I won't give you face, now you can take the other two away, of course, the medicinal materials should be handed over or handed over, and this hairy boy who doesn't open his eyes must die here today, otherwise if it spreads, there will be no place for my Jinweimen's face!"

The reason why he said this was because Feng Jie had already regarded Fang Bo as a madman.

Who knows what can be done to drive a madman?

If he doesn't want to die, what kind of big killing move will he come up with, and what will he do if he dies together?

Feng Jie is not willing to take this risk.

Fang Bo was about to speak, but heard Ye Xing speak: "If you say that, are you insisting on dealing with me?"

Feng Jie smiled disdainfully and said, "Deal with you, you really think too highly of yourself, I just want to crush you to death like pinching ants!"

Ye Xing said: "Since you insist on bringing your face over for me to beat, then I'm not welcome." ”

Feng Jie's face was even more disdainful when he heard this, "You said you were going to hit me in the face......?"

Syllable!

The words behind him were not spoken, and a crisp sound made everyone stunned.

Feng Jie's eyes widened, staring at Ye Xing in disbelief.

He had one cheek on the side, and it was hot.

Fengjie never imagined that he was really slapped in the face!

Those disciples of the Golden Guardian Gate couldn't even imagine that someone would dare to slap their elders in the face!

Does this guy really not want to live?

"Boy, you give me death!"

After coming back to his senses, Feng Jie was furious and made a brazen move.

And yet—

Bang!

Ye Xing kicked Feng Jie out with one kick.

After falling to the ground, Fengjie never got up again.

Everyone saw that a big blood hole had burst into his chest, as if he couldn't die anymore, only two eyes, and he was still staring at the boss, which was full of unwillingness.

It seems that he didn't believe that an ordinary boy with no cultivation at all really killed himself.

The people of Kinemon and the rest of the cultivators were even more collectively petrified.

Even after coming back to their senses, they still rubbed their eyes vigorously several times, for fear that the scene they saw just now was just an illusion.

However, the facts are in front of you, not a delusion!

This young man who was despised by them was just a move, to be exact, a kick that killed Feng Jie, who was a martial artist!

Thinking back to the disdain they had shown to Ye Xing just now, everyone felt that their cheeks were burning and they were embarrassed.

If this is an ordinary person, then what is it?

At this moment, everyone realized that I am afraid that after today, the Supreme Immortal Master will be completely spread!

Of course, this bond between him and Kinemon will also be completely concluded.

It's just that although Ye Xing is powerful, no one thinks that he can fight against the entire Jinemon on his own.

After all, Jin Weimen can be said to be the largest martial arts force in the entire Yuzhou Province, and it is rumored that its master is only one step away from the realm of the grandmaster, and he will be able to enter the realm of the grandmaster in a few days!

No matter how powerful this supreme immortal master is, no matter how powerful he can kill a martial artist in seconds, it can't be a grandmaster, because no one dares to guess on this, such a young grandmaster, let alone now, even if he goes back one or two hundred years, it is unheard of!

Therefore, the strength of this supreme immortal master is at most the peak of strength!

Everyone believed that when the master of the Golden Gate entered the realm of the Grandmaster, it would also be the day when the Supreme Immortal Master fell!