That momentum suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed, the three Feng Wang looked puzzled, he shook his head suspiciously, looked at Gong Lin standing in front of him, and suddenly said: "Oh, let them stop bringing me food tomorrow, I'll go out for a walk." ”

He originally wanted people to go around to investigate, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he felt a little ridiculous, when did he become so timid? Could it be that at the top of Yunwu Mountain during the day today, that young man named Yang Qi put too much pressure on him?

Besides, even if there is any danger, if even he can't deal with it, what's the use of counting on the stupid people below, do you let them collect the corpses themselves?

Therefore, it took the third king to make this decision, he felt that it was not safe even in Hongmen, so he simply went out to find a place where no one was hiding for two days, and after the people of the Qing Gang tested Yang Qi's true strength, he reappeared.

"Yes!" Gong Lin naturally didn't know what he really thought about being crowned king three times, but he just thought that this kind of master would always have some strange tempers, and it was better for him not to ask more, lest people pinch himself to death with a pinch of his hands, and he would have no place to reason.

"Strange, Yang Qi is obviously the strength of the king, but I can't sense his origin attributes, what kind of skill is he practicing?" Gong Lin withdrew, and the face of the king of the three times showed a look of confusion again, if this question was not clear, he might not dare to show up again.

Bang bang bang! The knock on the door sounded, and the three Feng Wang frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you ask you not to disturb?"

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared, this is a fresh face, and the three kings looked at each other suspiciously, and was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly saw that the corridor behind him had fallen to the ground, and the strength of those guards was at least dark.

After taking a closer look, the three Feng Wang was suddenly shocked, and the momentum of the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the same as Yang Qi, which made him unpredictable, and judging from the fact that the other party could look at him without pressure, his strength must not be underestimated.

"You mean?" The third Fengwang looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly, and asked calmly, he was forced to go down the mountain during the day, he was already embarrassed enough, and now there are still people who dare to find the Xiangjiang headquarters, he can't lose his momentum anymore.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side walked in, closed the door, sat down opposite the three kings, and after smiling weirdly, his palm swept over his face, and he tore off a human skin mask, it was Yang Qi.

"It's you!" The expression of the three kings became extremely grim, his voice trembled a little, and his momentum involuntarily gathered, only in this way could he stabilize his mind.

Yang Qi nodded lightly, did not attack immediately, but said very casually: "I only ask three questions, the first one, what do you call Your Excellency?"

The three feudal kings suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't know why, he felt that if he didn't answer honestly, Yang Qi would make a move in the next moment, and it was the kind of person who was absolutely unable to resist.

After hesitating again and again, the three feudal kings finally sighed: "Xing Jinsong, a member of the Elders of the World Hongmen!" He not only reported his name, but even revealed his identity, maybe Yang Qi would not dare to do it out of fear of the World Hongmen.

"Very good!" Yang Qi nodded with satisfaction, changed his words, and said, "Elder Torture, what is the purpose of the World Hongmen sending you?"

This is the second question! Xing Jinsong's eyes flickered, but he quickly replied: "There is no direct purpose, just a deal with the World Youth Gang!" He didn't say it explicitly, but he also made his intention clear.

Yang Qi smiled indifferently, if what the other party said was true, this conflict was deliberately planned by the World Youth Gang, and he asked: "What about the World Youth Gang, what is their purpose?"

The power of the World Youth Gang is extremely huge, it is no longer limited to gangsters, and Xiangjiang is becoming more and more legitimate, even if it regains a foothold here, there is nothing to develop, Yang Qi doesn't think that they have made such a big formation, just to re-establish the Xiang Gang, there must be an ulterior secret behind it, but it is difficult to guess.

"I'm sorry, I don't know about this!" Xing Jinsong shook his head directly, and didn't even say anything about rebuilding the Qing Gang, he was not a fool who only knew martial arts, he knew that since Yang Qi asked so, he must have wanted to know something deeper, but he was just an elder, there were dozens of elders in the world's Hongmen, and he was not qualified to know the inside story of those high-level transactions at all.

When the two sides were talking, Xing Jinsong was also trying his best to perceive Yang Qi's momentum, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through the mysterious power on Yang Qi's body, and he could only be sure that it was definitely more mysterious and powerful than the power of the origin.

After a long silence, Xing Jinsong's mood relaxed, and he couldn't bear this huge pressure, so he had to ask tentatively: "Are you done with your question?"

Yang Qi nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Although the answer is not very satisfied, I finally have some gains, I finished asking!"

Xing Jinsong nodded lightly, seeing that Yang Qi didn't seem to have any murderous aura, he breathed a sigh of relief, the other party might not worry about him anymore for the sake of his cooperation.

Suddenly, Yang Qi's gaze became sharp, and he shook his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I took the risk of going down the mountain today, and I had to do something enough to shock the World Youth Gang and the World Hongmen, otherwise they would be even more presumptuous!"

"You!" Xing Jinsong's face changed suddenly, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of Yang Qi's words, only by killing himself, who had been crowned king three times, could it be regarded as a shocking thing, not only shocking, but also a deed that could be recorded in history.

Yang Qi stood up, his momentum increased sharply, and he looked at the other party with his eyes like a torch: "I once killed a king, I was not as strong as I am now, and that battle can be described as nine deaths." Of course, I also gained a lot after the war, so I took this opportunity to spy on the way of heaven and break through to the realm of the king, I hope you can also leave me a little surprise!"

"What?" Xing Jinsong didn't care about facing Yang Qi's pressure, but asked in shock: "You can kill a feudal king once under the title of king?"

Yang Qi smiled confidently: "Is it necessary for me to lie to you?"

Xing Jinsong's face became extremely ugly, indeed, once he fought, no matter whether his guess about Yang Qi was accurate or not, only one person between the two would live, and at this time of life and death, there was no need for the other party to use this kind of trick to suppress his state of mind, because as long as the king and powerhouse entered the state, he would not be affected by any emotions.

"Hahaha!" Since it was unavoidable, the punishment was completely relaxed, he stood up and laughed wildly three times, and his momentum increased, and he said proudly: "Very good, the old man has also been defeated after being crowned king, but he has never lost to an opponent weaker than himself, before fighting, I also want to ask you a question!"

Yang Qi nodded, signaling that the other party could ask questions, Xing Jinsong's origin power was strong and strong, but it was much worse than the Meng family's five-time king, he was not worried that he would be injured, in the case of attacking with all his strength, he could kill the other party in seconds, and the time was enough.

"You, how many times have you been crowned king?" Xing Jinsong's momentum had reached its peak, and the surrounding light was distorted by the influence, and everything in the room was directly crushed by the power he exuded, leaving only a thin layer of walls.

"Barely count it twice!" Yang Qi had also thought carefully about this question, his Yuan Force was different from the power of the Origin, it was a kind of improvement from the inside out, and his defensive ability was invincible, and in terms of attack ability alone, it could only be regarded as a second king.

"Very good!" Xing Jinsong nodded, a look of determination appeared on his face, and the next moment he shook his hands, and two golden daggers appeared out of thin air in his hands, exuding a dazzling golden light, which was completely condensed from the origin of gold.

Yang Qi glanced at it, shook his head in disappointment, his body was in shape for a while, and the thunder mangs around his body flashed, covering the golden mangs of the torture pine, and his palms gently pushed forward, pressing towards the other party's heart.

Bang! Torture Jinsong resisted, after the dull sound of the exchange, he took a step back, and the surrounding walls also collapsed, and the falling gravel was bounced away by the talisman of the two people, impacting everything around him with full strength, and the entire floor was emptied in an instant, fortunately this was the top floor, except for those high-level Hongmen, there were no additional casualties.

The stars in the night sky above his head flickered, and Xing Jinsong dissolved the thunder mang on his body: "The origin of thunder? What is this, is it a small test?" He was a little angry, this level of attack on a feudal king was simply an insult to him.

Yang Qi said with a straight face: "It's just to test your protective qi, I don't have much time, I must end the battle as soon as possible!"

If it was just contempt, Yang Qi was now completely ignoring the punishment of Jinsong, he finally broke out, and after roaring angrily, his palms became grasping, with bursts of gold, and frantically attacked Yang Qi's vital points.

Yang Qi didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, in terms of the strength of his body, no one could surpass him, and the other party's origin power hit his own Yuan Force shield, it was almost the same as tickling, and he couldn't even reach half of his recovery speed, so he could completely ignore it.

Yang Qi just saw the other party's moves, and a few seconds later, Xing Jinsong suddenly stepped back, looked at him incredulously, and said in a deep voice: "How is this possible, the power of the Golden Origin is the strongest, you can actually block it completely, and you are not affected at all!"

Yang Qi smiled helplessly: "Hehe, this, I can't answer you either, maybe in a few years, I will burn a stick of incense on your grave, and then explain." ”

Xing Jinsong's eyes flickered, and he couldn't care about responding to Yang Qi's provocation, and suddenly his figure flickered and disappeared directly from the spot.

Yang Qi stood in place, closed his eyes, and sensed the other party's breath, this kind of spiritual skill that can change the light he has seen more than once, and the phoenix has also specially explained that no matter how the light changes, it can only play the role of hiding the body, and the breath is difficult to completely cover up, unless the other party completely gives up resistance, so as long as he attacks the surroundings indiscriminately, he can easily kill the target hidden behind the light.

The temperature, sound, and smell all disappeared, and Yang Qi had to admit that Xing Jinsong's stealth technique had been cultivated to the extreme, not only covering all the information that might expose him, but even the aura was constricted without any flaws, making it difficult for him to sense.

Yang Qi guided the thunder power in his body, jumped into his body and danced wildly with both fists, casting the widest range of origin techniques, countless thunderbolts flashed out of his fists, and fell fiercely on the ground below, smashing out scorched black fist marks.