It's night, twilight.

Under the sleeping imperial capital, it was as if a conspiracy was extending the darkness and stretched its minions to Zhang Zifeng.

As Yan Jie said, he wanted to play a very interesting detective game that had never been done before.

And at least he has to prove that Zhang Zifeng is qualified to play this game with him.

And Zhang Zifeng also has to prove that he also has the qualifications for this game.

At the airport, I only saw the twelve teams kneeling on one knee in front of Zhang Zifeng, and with Zhang Zifeng's words, they quickly disappeared from the scene.

Tang Zhiyou said, "If it is really as Na Yanjie said, if you want to be careful of Pei Changkong's shadow guards, it may not be peaceful tonight, do you want to ......?"

Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly and interrupted, "No. ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifeng looked at the young man and Zeng Xiaoman, "I don't need you two to make a move today, I decided to solve it myself." ”

The two nodded.

The sky gradually darkened, Zhang Zifeng just sat on a chair in the open air, drinking red wine lightly, waiting for his friends behind the scenes to appear in person.

On the other side, Yan Jie was holding the latest detective and watching with interest.

From time to time, I only heard rain falling in the dark twilight outside the window, crackling and smashing on the window, more and more abruptly.

The woman warmed the sake for Hiko, looked out the window at the sudden heavy rain, and said, "It's a good time for this rain to come." ”

Yan Jie nodded, and said meaningfully, "Dark clouds cover the moon, and the killing wind is high at night, then let's see if the Peerless God of War has the style of the legend." ”

Yanjie wants to test Zhang Zifeng, can Zhang Zifeng understand?

I only saw that under the majestic heavy rain, Zhang Zifeng crossed Erlang's legs, sat lazily, and let the heavy rain hit his body.

This imperial capital is just like Bai Jiannan said, since Zhang Zifeng retired and since the fall of the old god of war, it has changed.

It seems that people just think of the legendary warrior god as a legend.

So there is no reverence for it.

Since Zhang Zifeng has decided to break the order of this imperial capital, he has done a good job of "performing" for everyone tonight. ”

The night was already a black cloud rolling, rushing up like a hellish nightmare, killing and killing, so not overbearing.

A thunderclap suddenly swept across the sky, and the darkness that was a hundred meters away lit up.

I only saw that in all directions, a group of black-pressed figures were holding swords, glowing with forests, and they were already overwhelmed by an army like a rainbow.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng stood up, his cold eyes swept around, and a smile was torn from the corner of his mouth.

The two sides did not speak a word during the whole process, but the battle had already started in advance.

The old poison on the plane said drunkenly, "This is planning to bully more and less, interesting, interesting." ”

At this time, Zhang Zifeng's voice sounded, and he said, "Old poison, why don't we make another bet?" ”

"Bet on what?" The old poison laughed.

"I'll bet for three minutes, I won't use blood to get rid of these people."

The old poison glanced contemptuously at the people who were pressed into the black press, and said, "They are at least the strength of Xiao Zhoutian in the Ghost Qi Realm, and there are hundreds of people looking at the number of heads, are you sure?" ”

"To bet or not to bet?"

"Bet, I'd like to see how you can finish them out in three minutes without using blood, just relying on your flesh."

Suddenly, the wind roared, and the rain hit Zhang Zifeng's arrogant face like a sharp sword.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of masters roared, their momentum was strong, and they soared into the sky, vowing like brute beasts to devour this legendary peerless god of war to the point that there was no bone left.

A retired god of war can naturally only become a thing of the past, and this new era no longer belongs to Zhang Zifeng.

I only saw Zhang Zifeng move, he tore the black shirt on his body with one hand, revealing his strong wheat-colored body, and a terrifying momentum dispersed.

His cold eyes swept towards the murderer, and he strolled forward, letting the wind hit his chest, ignoring the rain slapping his cold face, and suffering the murderous suppression of hundreds of masters.

Yes, he did retire, but people seem to have forgotten that he was once the unrivaled god of war, the messenger of justice admired by all people, but now he is also the evil demon king that everyone fears.

Everyone has their own destiny, and God is destined!

Some people are born kings, and some people fall into the grass.

The god of the old era, now he is also the demon of the new age!

"Brothers, don't be afraid, it's a big deal if the fish dies and the net is broken!"

"Boom!"

The sky thundered and exploded, as if the drums of war were cheering, and suddenly the huge airport was illuminated in a field of light.

The thunder above the man's head was dense, as if the sky was full of gods overlooking the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, witnessing this moment.

His eyes were cold and sharp, and his smile was insolent and bloodthirsty.

Zhang Zifeng's pace was still steady, and his breathing was not disturbed at all.

"Is it a fish that dies and the net is broken, or an egg hits a stone," Zhang Zifeng's body suddenly sank, and the floor cracked and spread, and a strong wind swept in all directions.

"He's coming!"

Suddenly, I saw Zhang Zifeng rising into the sky, and sneered, "If you are not afraid of death, come!" ”

In the next second, Zhang Zifeng rushed into the crowd, incarnating the unshakable Taishan and crushing everything madly.

His fist slammed into the body of the murderer, hitting the darkness of the imperial capital, and shattering the order that people dare not move in their minds.

Suddenly, the screams were accompanied by blood.

"Good boy, his skills are so terrifying, and his moves are deadly," the old poison a carp stiffened and applauded.

Tang Zhiyou's face turned pale.

The boy and Zeng Xiao were full of enthusiasm.

This is the king they follow, the real big demon king hidden in Zhang Zifeng's body.

"It's too fast, he's too fast!" Voices of desperation were constantly heard from the crowd.

It was only at this moment that they realized the horror of the monster in front of them.

Like a burning furnace, he was born with infinite combat power, and every muscle of his body trembled with joy.

He is telling the mastermind behind this an unshakable truth.

Zhang Zifeng is still the same Zhang Zifeng, the unparalleled god of war is still the unparalleled god of war, and the big demon king is still the big demon king.

He punched to the flesh, destroying everything like thunder, and his opponent had no room to resist at all.

A hundred people fell in less than a minute, and under Zhang Zifeng's terrifying killing skills, he still fell half of them in despair.

One person behind the crowd was so frightened that the knife in his hand fell, and he retreated with a desperate face, "Don't fight, this is simply life, Lao Tzu won't fight, I don't want to die." ”

He turned to run.

But they seem to have forgotten Zhang Zifeng's bet, that is, everyone here will settle it in three minutes.

So not a single person here will leave intact.

As soon as he stepped out of his front foot, a large, lightning-fast hand burst into his head and grabbed his head.

The next moment he heard only a click, and he collapsed to the ground in despair.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, looking bloodthirsty in horror, but with a smile of contempt for life on the corner of their mouths.

The four cardinals supervised Pei Changkong's face was gloomy.

In the hotel corridor, Mo Zixuan's expression was solemn.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Yan Jie's mouth, who was reading the book.

That Xiao Tenghu's face in the Xiao family's mansion was expressionless.

The big hand hidden under the darkness of the imperial capital had already stood up, shocked by this, and his heart was getting cold.

At this moment, Zhang Zifeng told the people in the imperial capital with his fist, I will touch the taboo that you dare not touch.

"You have one minute left to live, do you have any last words?"

Under the rain curtain, there was a dead silence.