"How is it possible! How can you kill Li Kun, this, this is impossible, Li Kun is a martial artist, he is a master of the Star Wheel Realm, how could you kill him!"

Wang Shijie's face was full of disbelief, he didn't want to and couldn't believe this fact.

But that Black Stygian Sword was in Qin Feng's hand, how important this Black Stygian Sword was, Li Kun also knew that unless he died, how could this Black Stygian Sword fall into his hands?

The expression on Wang Shijie's face is extraordinarily rich, he tried to calm himself down, but the expressions of fear, fear, wanting to escape, and disbelief are changing one after another, and the appearance of being strong and strong on the outside, but strong on the outside, makes people angry and funny.

"How did Li Kun die, you can ask him on the Huangquan Road yourself!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with Wang Shijie anymore, Qin Feng pulled out his long sword and walked towards Wang Shijie step by step.

Seeing that Qin Feng was ready to kill himself with a sword, Wang Shijie was frightened.

He trembled like chaff, and trembled and said:

"No! No, don't kill me, I have something to say!"

His life was threatened, Wang Shijie was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and a fishy smell came, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he was incontinent, and his crotch turned into a sallow yellow.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Feng pinched his nose and took a step back, frowning.

I have known this Wang Shijie for many years.

This guy is extremely arrogant in Zhennan City, and there is no one who is not afraid of him.

I thought he was a man.

I didn't expect it to be a coward.

It's also disgusting.

"About this Black Sword!" Wang Shijie hurriedly said, "This sword was found by the ancestor of our Wang family, but at that time, this sword was too murderous to be controlled, the ancestor brought it to this snowy mountain, used the ice veins of the snowy mountain, and the Supreme Black Cold Iron gathered into a large array, placed this sword in the array, and suppressed its murderous aura." ”

"And then?" Qin Feng seriously suspected that this guy was making up nonsense and delaying time.

But even if he delayed any longer, it would be useless.

Because Li Kun is really dead!

In the depths of this desolate snow-capped mountain, no one will come to save him!

"This sword is placed in the formation, and it will be three hundred years after it is released! Now that the formation has failed, and the murderous aura of the sword has been suppressed, we can take the sword back. Wang Shijie hurriedly said.

"Do you want to lie to me just by making up a story?" Qin Feng said lightly.

"No, everything I said is true, there is evidence here!" When the words fell, Wang Shijie Zhenyuan was shocked, and a brocade silk flew out of his pocket, and the brocade silk fell to the ground and stretched out, and it was a map.

The map depicts the topography of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the ice veins of the entire Snow Mountain are marked with red lines, and where those red lines converge, there is a small sword symbol, which is the place where the black sword is sealed.

This brocade is very dilapidated, and it seems that it has been preserved for a long time.

"Then why are there only two of you to pick it up? Qin Feng sneered.

"This ...... This...... Originally, the head of the family didn't agree, but my father insisted on doing it, so he secretly sent the two of us first. ”

Wang Shijie showed an embarrassed look on his face, in fact, Wang Zhenhai, the head of the Wang family, did not agree to come to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain to get a sword now, and was ready to choose a good day and an auspicious day to come again.

But his father, Wang Kunyang, the third elder of the Wang family, had a different opinion.

The two sides couldn't hold each other, and in the end, Wang Kunyang secretly took the brocade silk and asked his son to come to the snow mountain to get the sword.

But Wang Kunyang never thought that his reckless decision would cause his son to lose his life.

"Do you have anything else to explain?" Qin Feng walked towards Wang Shijie step by step.

"You...... What are you going to do!" Wang Shijie roared in panic, "Didn't you promise me not to kill me?"

"Did I promise? Why don't I remember?" Qin Feng frowned and said, "You have hallucinations, right?"

Wang Shijie's face changed greatly, he retreated again and again, his two arms shook like willows in the wind, and at this time, he had no combat effectiveness.

"My father is the third elder of the Wang family, our family has money, there are people, what do you want, money, beauty, martial arts, exercises, whatever you want, I will give it to you, please don't kill me!"

Wang Shijie didn't want to die, and begged for mercy with a frightened face.

"What I have, how can you imagine? Those so-called treasures you have are worthless to me!" Qin Feng smiled faintly.

"Please......" Wang Shijie was completely soft, he leaned on the ice rock behind him, his body was soft and collapsed, and he was already frightened and didn't know how to beg for mercy.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to chop off your limbs and feed them to the monsters! Qin Feng smiled faintly

The long sword in Qin Feng's hand pointed at Wang Shijie's neck with an indifferent expression.

Wang Shijie looked bitter and frightened.

Didn't you say this to Qin Feng, he was extremely arrogant in front of Qin Feng before!

Why did Qin Feng say to himself so quickly?

It's so ironic!

Just when Wang Shijie looked at the sword, afraid that it would pierce his throat.

saw Qin Feng slowly put his sword into the sheath.

"You...... You're not going to kill me?" Wang Shijie said in a trembling voice.

"No...... I just don't want to kill you with a sword!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Smack!"

Qin Feng snapped his fingers lightly.

Behind him, a huge figure suddenly appeared.

Seeing that figure, Wang Shijie's pupils suddenly shrank, full of fear.

It was a mutated iron-armed Snow Ape King, and its two thick arms were like the thick roots of a thousand-year-old tree, causing a strong sense of oppression in people's hearts.

"You...... ...... behind you" Wang Shijie's voice trembled terrifyingly.

"Iron-walled Snow Ape, huh?" Qin Feng said with a faint smile.

"You...... How do you know. Wang Shijie said in shock.

"Come, let me introduce, this is my new partner, the Demon Ape King!" Qin Feng touched the thick arm of the Mutant Iron Arm Snow Ape King and said lightly.

"What!" Wang Shijie was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"This is Wang Shijie, come, say hello to him. Qin Feng said with a smile.

The Mutant Iron Arm Snow Ape King nodded, then stretched out his huge arm and waved his hand at Wang Shijie.

Wang Shijie's face was as pale as paper.

"Wang Shijie, do you have anything else to explain before you die?" Qin Feng said lightly.

"No...... No...... Don't kill me, please, don't kill me!" Wang Shijie had tears and snot in his eyes, and his face was full of despair.

"If you don't have one, Demon Ape King, go and take off his head. Pointing at Wang Shijie, Qin Feng said expressionlessly.

"Roar!"

The mutant iron-armed snow ape king roared in the sky, patted his chest with both palms, and then slowly walked towards Wang Shijie.

"No ......"

A terrible scream came from Wang Shijie's mouth, and he had been completely unable to move by the mutated iron-armed snow ape king.

Poof......

Blood gushed out, and a huge head was gently plucked off by the Demon Ape King.