In the living room, the lights are bright.

On the leather sofa, there were five people, Huang Feixian, Li Yunzhang, Wu Bai, Qingjian, and Barberry, while Zheng Renwang, Song Tianchu, Li Daoguang, Zhu Beihe, and Xu Weng stood behind the five grandmasters.

The five Grandmasters of Huang Feixian were holding tea in their hands, and the moment Ye Xing entered the living room, their eyes suddenly fell on Ye Xing's face.

There was also a trace of uneasiness on the faces of the five Zheng people, they didn't expect Ye Xing to really dare to come, and he was alone.

Huang Feixian's five grandmasters glanced at each other, and they all showed smug expressions.

Huang Feixian put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Ye Xing, and smiled: "Ye Gongzi, congratulations on your safe return from the desert." ”

Ye Xing sat down on the sofa opposite the five grandmasters, looked at Huang Feixian with a smile, and said, "Old Mr. Huang, you must have been waiting for me for a long time, right?" ”

Huang Feixian didn't deny it, nodded and said, "That's right, the five of us have been waiting for you for a long time." Since you are back, then I will get straight to the point and hand over the gossip order and the map of the secret site of the tombs of the ten ancient grandmasters.

Of course, there is also self-abandonment, which can be regarded as a punishment for your disrespect to us. ”

This is no different from the punishment that Huang Feixian said in the desert.

Ye Xing smiled: "Mr. Huang, what you said, I can't agree, but this time, I don't mind the five of you going together." ”

Five people together?

Huang Feixian, Li Yunzhang, the five grandmasters, all flashed with anger in their eyes.

Huang Feixian said coldly: "Ye Gongzi has such a big breath, if you want the five of us to shoot together, there is no problem, but you are afraid that you will not be able to win even me." ”

Ye Xing smiled: "I'm kindly reminding you, if you have to be reckless and fight me alone, then don't regret it." ”

Huang Feixian sneered: "I, Huang Feixian, have never done anything I regret. ”

Ye Xing immediately stood up from the sofa, came to the open space of the living room, and said to Huang Feixian: "Mr. Huang, then let's have a good discussion." ”

"Okay, let me teach you a good lesson." Huang Feixian strode from the sofa to the opposite side of Ye Xing.

Ye Xing looked at Huang Feixian calmly and said, "Mr. Huang, since we are fighting, why don't we come and bet on winning or losing, how about it?" ”

Huang Feixian smiled: "Okay, bet, bet, what do you want to bet?" ”

Ye Xing said: "Mr. Huang, or do you want to say what you want to bet on first?" ”

Huang Feixian's eyes lit up sharply, and he said, "If I win, you will obediently hand over the gossip order and map to me, and you will abolish the cultivation yourself." ”

Ye Xing unexpectedly agreed: "Okay, if I lose, I'll do as you say, but what if I win?" ”

Huang Feixian said: "If you win, then the five of us can dispose of it at your disposal." ”

Ye Xing nodded and said, "Okay, if you lose, you will be my subordinate in the future!" The Ye Xinghui I created needs masters like you to develop and grow. ”

Hearing this, Huang Feixian and the other four Grandmasters almost vomited blood.

In the last time, when Huang Feixian and Ye Xing competed, Ye Xing said that he made a similar bet to ask them to join the Ye Xing Club and teach everyone in the Ye Xing Club to be reactive.

And now it is more direct, asking them to be Ye Xing's subordinates.

No matter how they say it, they are also ancient martial arts masters, and they are Ye Xing's subordinates, which is simply an insult to them.

"What? Don't dare to bet? Ye Xing looked at Huang Feixian, who was so angry that his face turned blue, and asked.

Huang Feixian clenched his palms into fists, looked at Ye Xing and said, "Okay, I promise you, if I lose, the five of us will treat you as cattle and horses, but if you lose, you don't have to abandon your cultivation, I will kill you directly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Feixian swished in his hand, and the sword light was like electricity, revealing a silver long sword, which was extremely sharp, it was his silver dragon sword.

"Look at the sword!" Huang Feixian snorted coldly, and the silver sword in his hand turned into a cold light in an instant, like a meteor flying by.

The powerful sword intent was like an invisible net, enveloping Ye Xing.

The sword light is volleyed, and it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, and it is even faster and more thrilling.

However, no matter how fast Huang Feixian's sword was, how powerful it was.

Even though the sword qi set off a violent wind and blew Ye Xing's hair and clothes, Ye Xing remained unmoved, his bearing was calm, and then, his eyes flashed with essence.

Suddenly, his right hand suddenly came out, and he flicked his fingers at the attacking Silver Dragon Sword, and Ye Xing's right middle finger flicked on the Silver Dragon Sword of Huang Feixian, making a crisp sound, just like the sound of a mountain stream and a spring.

Huang Feixian immediately felt that Ye Xing's flick of his fingers made the silver dragon sword in his hand, in an instant, as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and a tremendous force surged, making his breathing almost suffocate.

Moreover, the tiger's mouth where he held the sword also felt extremely painful, and there were faint traces of blood flowing out, and he was actually shocked by Ye Xing's fingers.

Under the pain, his injured palm also lost control, and in the flash of silver light, the silver dragon sword in his hand slipped off his hand.

At the same moment, Ye Xing shot like lightning, snatched the silver dragon sword in his hand, and with a bang, the silver dragon sword flashed with silver light, and the edge was compelling, and it was on Huang Feixian's neck.

All of this is so fast that people can't come back to their senses.

Huang Feixian covered his injured and bleeding palm, with a look of shock, he couldn't believe that the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand was taken by Ye Xing, and he couldn't believe that Ye Xing put the Silver Dragon Sword on his neck.

In the living room, the four grandmasters of Li Yunzhang, Wu Bai, Qingjian, and Barberry had already stood up from the sofa in surprise and let out an exclamation.

They also couldn't believe that Huang Feixian only made one sword and lost to Ye Xing.

Boom.

The figures of the four grandmasters moved, as fast as ghosts, appearing around Ye Xing, their eyes were sharp, their breath was compelling, and they shouted to Ye Xing together: "Let our senior brother go." ”

Ye Xing didn't seem to hear their shouts, his eyes just looked at Huang Feixian coldly, and said, "Old Mr. Huang, does our bet still count?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xing's palm holding the sword suddenly erupted with two strands of Xuan-colored true qi, just like two wild dragons wrapped around the silver dragon sword, and the aura was terrifying!

Huang Feixian's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't believe that he looked at the two dark true qi on the silver dragon sword, and he stammered when he spoke: "You are actually accurate...... Quasi-martial king cultivation strength? ”

Similarly, the four grandmasters of Li Yunzhang, who were surrounded by menacing momentum, saw Ye Xing burst out with two Xuanxi True Qi, and when they heard what Huang Feixian said, they all showed a deep look of taboo, and subconsciously took two steps back.

And Zheng Renwang, Song Tianchu, Zhu Beihe, Li Daoguang, and Xu Weng were already so frightened that their faces were bloodless and their legs were weak when they saw Ye Xing's strength burst out.

Although they were supported by the couch and did not fall to the ground, their legs were still shaking uncontrollably.

They originally thought that with the five Grandmasters of Huang Feixian as their backers, they could deal with Ye Xing.

But now they found out that Ye Xing's strength was far beyond their imagination, and even the five grandmasters were not his opponents.

They felt as if the sky had fallen all at once.