Hearing this, Bei Fengjie's eyes kept rolling, but he scolded that person in his heart, you asked me to kill, and I have to find someone I can easily kill, right? Although this kid's cultivation is not as good as his, the martial arts he learned are actually so powerful, and it seems that the other party has not exerted his full strength!

Beifeng Jie is not stupid, he immediately knew that this time it was on the iron plate of the railway.

Shaking his head, Bei Fengjie said coldly: "You blocked my car, I naturally want to kill you." ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Bei Fengjie, his cold eyes were like a sharp sword, Bei Fengjie, the young master, actually felt a chill in his body. What kind of terrifying eyes is this, this young man seems to have killed a lot of people.

"Since you don't say it, I won't force it. Now, get down on your knees and admit your mistake. ”

Get down on your knees and admit your mistake.

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept drifting around, shocking everyone at the scene.

"This ...... Did I hear me right? He actually asked the young master of the Iron Sword Gate to kneel down and admit his mistakes! ”

"There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them."

Not to mention that the spectators were surprised, even Bei Fengjie was surprised: "You, let me kneel down for you to admit your mistakes?" ”

"What? Is it hard? Zhang Yifeng asked rhetorically.

Bei Fengjie smiled: "It's not difficult, but I'm afraid you can't stand it." Once I kneel down for you, it means that my Iron Sword Gate has lost its dignity, and you think that the people of Iron Sword Gate will let you go. ”

Bei Fengjie's words fell, Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, as if he was in thought.

Before he did it, he would definitely make Beifeng Jie kneel down and admit his mistake. Otherwise, kill!

But now, he has a mission on his body, and if he kills Beifeng Jie, or gets into big trouble, his mission will become even more tricky.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng said: "Okay, you don't need to kneel." ”

When Beifeng Jie heard this, he suddenly laughed: "I thought you had a lot of masters, and it turned out that you would also be cowardly, what?" Are you afraid of my Iron Sword Gate? ”

Zhang Yifeng's face was flat, and he continued: "You don't need to kneel, but you still have to apologize." ”

"What do you mean?" Beifengjie's smile instantly froze.

"Isn't that obvious? Apologize! ”

"What if I don't? What can you do with me! Beifeng Jie smiled coldly.

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, just shook his head lightly.

The next moment, his figure appeared beside Beifeng Jie like a ghost. Without warning, a blow hit Beifeng Jie's chest.

Bei Fengjie just stood up, and was knocked away by Zhang Yifeng again.

Before he had time to stand up, Zhang Yifeng's feet had already stepped on Beifengjie's right hand.

"Apologize, or be trampled on by me, you choose."

Zhang Yifeng's voice was extremely flat, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.

"You dare!"

Beifeng Jie opened his mouth with a cold drink.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer, but slammed his right foot.

Click, click.

Beifeng Jie's right hand seemed to have the sound of bone cracking.

"Do you think I dare?"

Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"You...... Aren't you afraid of my Iron Sword Gate? ”

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Yifeng replied briskly, and then he spoke again, "My patience is limited. I'll give you three breaths of time, and after three breaths, you haven't apologized yet. Well, I'm sorry, but this hand of yours is scrapped. ”

Zhang Yifeng's words made the surroundings extremely quiet.

Ruthless, this very young boy seems to be a ruthless person.

Beifengjie kicked on the iron plate this time.

"One breath."

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng has begun the countdown.

Bei Fengjie's face suddenly changed greatly, his fists clenched, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. It's like this decision is hard to make.

For people who are used to being arrogant and domineering, it is indeed a little difficult for you to let him admit it.

"Two breaths."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came again, not in a hurry or slow.

Bei Fengjie became more and more nervous, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. It was hard for him to speak, and he didn't know if he should use his own hands to bet that this kid wouldn't dare to step on it!

But Zhang Yifeng didn't give him too much time to think and hesitate, and Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.

"Three (breathing) ......"

Before Zhang Yifeng's words were finished, Bei Fengjie suddenly said, "I'm sorry! I apologize, I know it's wrong! ”

His voice was full of unwillingness.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I'm not asking you to apologize to me, but to Red Candle, she is over there." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the red candle next to the street.

Bei Fengjie was angry at that time: "You! You don't go too far. ”

"Did I have you too much at first?" Zhang Yifeng asked rhetorically.

"Good! Good! You have a kind. I kind of understand why someone would want to kill you. Because you are more arrogant than me, but you don't have my background, I hope you can live a few more days. ”

Beifeng Jie's words made Zhang Yifeng's body tremble.

Someone was going to kill him, and that's the news he wanted to know.

"Who wants to kill me?"

Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth coldly.

"You don't have to ask me, you'll know, he usually has a trick to do things, you still pray secretly, maybe you can see the sun tomorrow morning."

Beifeng Jie smiled coldly. When the words fell, he didn't apologize again, but suddenly stood up and quickly got into the beast cart.

The groom is also a spirit-stirring person, and when he saw Bei Fengjie coming up, he immediately drove away.

Zhang Yifeng watched the beast cart leave, and did not stop it, Beifeng Jiexiang didn't apologize to the red candle It didn't matter to him, what mattered was who wanted to kill him.

Not long after he came to Qianmu City, he has been living in the Su family, and he has not formed a relationship with anyone.

"Is that him?"

There is only one possibility that Zhang Yifeng can think of, but he can't be sure.

"Is there a backhand?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly.

Beifeng Jie didn't take it to heart, but he had to defend it in the back. Beifeng Jie's cultivation is already the fourth layer of the Spiritual Silence Period, how strong will the back hand be? As long as the other party's cultivation is three layers above him, it will be very tricky. After all, the golden hole in his body has not yet recovered, and if he wants to cross the third layer to face the enemy, the only thing he relies on is the Cold Mountain Ice Lotus.

If the opponent is open, it is okay, he can still have hope of defeating the opponent, but if it is a sudden killing move in secret, it is impossible to prevent it.

From this moment on, Zhang Yifeng had been releasing his divine sense, enveloping the distance of fifty meters around him.

This was the first time he had blatantly unleashed his divine consciousness in the cultivation realm.

There is a bad consequence of doing this, if he encounters a cultivator with an equally powerful divine sense, he will be noticed, and using his divine sense to probe people is a kind of disrespect for any cultivator.

But, for the sake of safety, he can't care so much.

Moreover, although his cultivation is not strong, the strength of his divine consciousness is far superior to that of his cultivation, and if he is not unlucky, he still can't meet a master who is proficient in divine sense.

"Zhang Yifeng, thank you, let's hurry up and do something."

Just when Zhang Yifeng was thinking, the voice of the red candle came, and such an episode occurred, she no longer dared to and was in no mood to wander around.

She just wanted to hurry up and get to Linglong Pavilion now, take her things and go back.