Zhang Jiayong felt that it was not like a person forced in front of him at all, but a sun fell directly in front of him, and the scorching temperature made Zhang Jiayong unbearable for too long.

"Why did you do that?" the Western Commander held a silver-white trident and approached Zhang Jiayong further.

Zhang Jiayong felt that all he was facing was scorching volcanic magma, and the ultra-high temperature made Zhang Jiayong feel that it was difficult to breathe.

It seems that the Great Ruler of the West has probably comprehended the mystery of fire, but even if it is not, it is very close to the mystery of fire.

Zhang Jiayong knew at a glance that this Western commander was a hot-tempered person, and a vicious battle might inevitably follow.

Zhang Jiayong carefully observed the strength of the Western Commander, and his eyelids jumped slightly, it turned out to be an existence close to the peak of the king level, that is, it was possible to enter the emperor realm soon.

In the West, there are still such masters!

In Zhang Jiayong's knowledge, except for an old beggar in the East who is a super master, the most powerful person among the other human races should be the middle level of the king, Zhang Jiayong has not yet met a high-level king or a peak king.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid either. Although Zhang Jiayong was shocked by the strength of the Western commanders, he did not plan to retire.

From the leadership level, the old beggar is the direct superior of the Western commander, and Zhang Jiayong should be able to shock the Western commander when he brings out the old beggar.

"Yellow-skinned ghost, the person who injured me here, dare to be so arrogant! Look at the fork!" After a scolding, the Western Commander raised his trident, and the fierce flames on the trident instantly stabbed towards Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong frowned slightly, what age is this, this Western commander is still discriminating against skin color! It seems that it is impossible to be good next, this person is an unruly lord at a glance.

"I'm a friend of Kunlun Immortal Master. The Western Commander's fork did not use all his strength, so Zhang Jiayong spent some effort to dodge the past, and then carried the old beggar out to see if it had any effect.

"Hmph! So what? My Yaksha Bo Saixi and the old man are just a cooperative relationship, and they promise to help him maintain the order of the West, which does not mean that they are his subordinates!" The Western Commander Bo Saixi seemed to see Zhang Jiayong's intentions, and after snorting coldly, he directly said that it was useless to bring out the old beggar to suppress him!

"So, are you going to eat me?" Zhang Jiayong's face was a little unsightly.

"Leaving you with an arm, and letting you go, is also a face-saving gesture for the old man. Bo Saixi said with an arrogant face.

"You can't beat him, the fire attribute is the most violent attribute, and it is also the highest attack power. This Bo Saixi's comprehension of the mystery of fire has obviously reached the point of reaching the peak, and it can be said that he is amazing and brilliant to comprehend the mystery with the strength of the peak king. Kunpeng in the backpack behind Zhang Jiayong said to Zhang Jiayong.

"What should I do then?" Zhang Jiayong didn't expect Kunpeng to directly give the final result, doesn't this mean to persuade Zhang Jiayong not to be tough and find a way to leave quickly.

Jason looked at Zhang Jiayong with a playful look on the side, as if he was mocking him: If you had left obediently just now, if you could let us go, there wouldn't be so much to do, now it's okay, you have to put on an arm and stay here.

"Do you do it yourself, or do I do it myself?" Bo Saixi held the trident diagonally, pointing to Zhang Jiayong's right arm.

"If you use the mystery of the wind to urge Kunpeng's wings now, the probability of escaping is about sixty percent. Kunpeng said.

"Sixty percent, so low?" Zhang Jiayong couldn't believe it, you must know that he is now using the mystery of the wind to urge the speed of Kunpeng's wings, not to mention that he is almost invincible under the emperor, can't he escape 100%?

"The mystery of fire also has an acceleration attribute, if you are not the mystery of the wind, the probability of you escaping is only about forty percent, and if you don't have Kunpeng wings, the probability of you escaping is less than one percent. Kunpeng explained.

Zhang Jiayong's head was big for a while, how could he have the feeling that stealing chickens and rice would not be successful? This time, it seems that he underestimated his opponent too much, overestimated himself, and this is worthy of vigilance, and he should not be too arrogant in the future.

"Haven't figured it out yet? Looks like I'll have to do it myself. Bo Saixi carried the trident, approaching Zhang Jiayong step by step, and with every step forward, the trident and the flames on his body became more vigorous, and later, it was simply like Optimus Prime.

The temperature around has been raised, and if ordinary people were here, they must have been roasted dry of the moisture in their bodies.

Zhang Jiayong wiped the sweat from his forehead, this momentum alone made him feel a sense of oppression, and if he really fought each other, he might really lose immediately.

Bo Saixi saw Zhang Jiayong's state, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and he threw a punch at Zhang Jiayong, with monstrous flames.

Zhang Jiayong raised his fist to meet it, and the moment the fists collided, there was a hot tearing sensation on Zhang Jiayong's hands, and at the same time there was a smell of burnt paste.

Zhang Jiayong took advantage of his strength to retreat out, looked at his fist, the whole fist was black, or burnt, if it weren't for Zhang Jiayong's strong body, it is estimated that this fist would be directly carbonized!

Bo Saixi was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Jiayong's physique to be so strong, ordinary people were concentrated by his punch, at least the whole arm turned into ashes, but Zhang Jiayong only scorched a fist.

"It's kind of interesting. Bo Saixi smiled in surprise, since he bought the king-level peak realm, it has been difficult for him to encounter a one-punch enemy, and Zhang Jiayong's appearance made him find some interesting little meanings.

"Now, run!" Kunpeng reminded.

Zhang Jiayong immediately urged the Kunpeng wings and flew outward at the maximum speed.

"Want to run?" said Bo Saixi with a calm face, and the next dodge was already at the door.

Zhang Jiayong only felt that a fire meteor flew by beside him, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Bo Saixi at the door.

Zhang Jiayong immediately changed direction, wanting to directly penetrate the roof and fly out of the air.

However, Bo Saixi didn't give Zhang Jiayong a chance at all, and when he came directly above Zhang Jiayong, his elbow turned into a jack drop and smashed it into Zhang Jiayong's waist.

Zhang Jiayong's waist was hit hard, and the whole person turned into a "V" shape in an instant, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing the hard floor out of a hole, and the cracks around the hole spread out for dozens of meters.

Bo Saixi fell in front of the pit and looked at Zhang Jiayong, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and seemed to be more satisfied.

Bo Saixi stretched out his hands, lifted Zhang Jiayong in the pit, and then threw it to the side heavily, smashing a security machine.

Zhang Jiayong lay in the rubble, coughing violently, blood gushing out of his mouth along with the cough.

Zhang Jiayong felt a burst of heat in his body, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, the sound of heartbeat filled his entire head, and his heart and head seemed to burst open at any time.

"Give me your arm. Bo Saixi stood in front of Zhang Jiayong, holding the trident in his hand, ready to remove Zhang Jiayong's right arm.

Zhang Jiayong looked at the trident that was raised high and ready to fall, his heartbeat accelerated again, this trident didn't look like an ordinary weapon, if he was really removed by this suspected artifact trident, the arm might be difficult to regenerate.

"Brother Kunpeng, think of a way!" Zhang Jiayong anxiously asked Kunpeng for help.

"Don't worry, someone's coming. Kunpeng said.

Someone is coming? Could it be that the old beggar can't do it? Zhang Jiayong didn't think that at this time, there was no one else who could help him except the old beggar.

Soon, Zhang Jiayong saw a group of people crowding a young man in black walking in from the door, and the crowd of onlookers who were still blocking the door immediately made way for the group of people to enter smoothly.

These people, all dressed in black and sunglasses, wore black-belted watches on their hands, wore wireless headsets on their ears, and had a black leopard head tattoo on the lower part of their right cheek.

Could it be the legendary black panther? Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment, and told himself a joke.

"It's so lively here, Bo Saixi, what are you doing here?" The young man in black who was surrounded by him came out of the crowd and walked behind Bo Saixi.

"Leslie Keane, what are you doing here?" said Poseisi, retracting his trident and looking at the young man in black with an ugly face.

"You can come, can't I come here?" said Leslie Keane, touching her hair and smiling.

"Tut-tut, as the Grand Commander, it doesn't seem good to be in this pair? Leslie Keane's eyes fell on Zhang Jiayong behind Bo Saixi.

"This person has disturbed the order, and I am in the process of punishing him, is there anything wrong?" Bo Saixi was slightly annoyed.

"Really, what did this man do wrong?" asked Leslie Keane, squinting slightly.

"He'......" Poseisi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Leslie Keane.

"See for yourself, the full footage is here, and there is sound. Leslie Keane tossed a portable flash drive to Bo Saixi, which recorded all the video footage since Zhang Jiayong entered the gate.

"You!" Poseisi had already guessed Leslie Keane's intentions, but his face was still ugly, and his heart was panicked.

"I took the people away, is there a problem?" Leslie Keane waved his hand, and two black-clothed bodyguards walked out beside him, helped Zhang Jiayong who was lying on the ground up, and carried him to Leslie Keane's side.

"Leslie!" Poseisi clenched his fists, and the temperature of the air around him rose sharply.

"What? still want to attack me?" Leslie Keane deliberately approached Poseisi, and made a very poor gesture of slapping his cheek, encouraging Poseisi to beat himself.

In normal times, if you were any person, in the face of this kind of provocative action, it is estimated that you would have called out on the other party's face, but Bo Saixi didn't, and he had to endure it! Because of the person in front of him, he couldn't afford to provoke!