Zhang Zifeng came out, and the black-robed man fell to the ground.

The bones of his entire right foot had been shattered by the collision.

He was unwilling, really unwilling.

He wanted to prove himself, but the repeated defeats made him angry.

"Why?" The black-robed man got up and roared angrily, "Why are you so strong and still want to leave the employment world, you obviously have no ambitions, why are those guys willing to follow you, I just want to prove myself." ”

"Boss, are you okay," the mercenaries glanced at Zhang Zifeng in fear, but they still went to help the black-robed man.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng said indifferently, "Because you don't understand what that position represents." ”

"The strength of this world is respected, whoever has a hard fist is qualified to speak, and everything you say is reasonable."

"You're half right," Zhang Zifeng said lightly, "Go back, go back to the World Alliance, you are not suitable for the mercenary world, and when you understand the true meaning of the ruler of the mercenary world, you won't say that." ”

Defeated, defeated without any suspense.

The black-robed man laughed unwillingly, "Let me go back and be treated as a joke, then I might as well die in the mercenary world." ”

"Boss!"

Suddenly, the black-robed man broke free, touched the ground with one foot, and suddenly plundered Zhang Zifeng.

He didn't come here with any intention of going back alive.

Zhang Zifeng glanced at him coldly, and suddenly turned into lightning to cut off the attack of the black-robed man, and pressed him to the ground with one hand.

"Damn!" The black-robed man lay on the ground and wailed.

"It's good for young people to be ambitious, but ambition alone is not enough to make you strong."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a murderous intent permeated the darkness.

With this murderous aura, the whole world seemed to stand still in an instant.

The bar's Bacchus raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Looks like a great character." ”

After saying that, the god of wine took a slight step forward, and the next moment he also appeared in front of Zhang Zifeng.

The strength of the two rulers suddenly erupted into a terrifying killing machine, as if an impregnable mountain was facing the enemy.

I only heard an old voice sound, "The strength of your two rulers actually bullies the little doll, what kind of ability is it?" ”

"Master!" The black-robed man's face trembled, and he was extremely surprised.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a vague black shadow swaying in the cold wind in the darkness.

"Heh, I didn't expect the dead old man who claims to be absolutely righteous to come," Zhang Zifeng let go of his hand and looked at the black shadow.

A pair of sneakers stepped on the snow, and the person who came was an old man in civilian clothes, a living fossil who was revered as "Old Mister" by the World Federation.

"Let him go, my apprentice is young and ignorant, and I am here to pick him up today," the old man said solemnly.

"Don't worry, I can see that this kid is your apprentice, otherwise do you think he can live until now?" Zhang Zifeng said with a smile on his face.

"Master, I don't want you to care, it's better for me to die than to live like this to disgrace you and become a joke for those old foxes in the World Alliance."

"Enough," the old man sighed, hating that iron could not be made of steel, "come with me." ”

"Where?"

"Go to a place that makes you stronger," said the old man.

Hearing this, the black-robed man's expression froze, and now he didn't need to say anything, but obediently stood behind the old man and didn't say anything more.

"Dead old man, it's been a long time," said the bacchus on the side, smiling, "I heard that you made a big incident with a group of 100, but I didn't expect you to make such a move." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "The old man has been punished for his stupidity, I have submitted my resignation, and I will leave here with my apprentice now." ”

Bacchus raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where are you going?" ”

"Savage!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zifeng and Bacchus looked weird.

"Dead old man, you're old, and you're still fighting so hard, don't die there, as for it?"

"The old man is indeed old, but there must always be a fresh blood that can inherit my mantle and will in the future," the old man looked at the black-robed man, as if he remembered the tragedy of the black-robed man's childhood, and said, "This world needs justice, although this kid is a little impatient, but his heart is not bad, and his talent is not weak, and the correct guidance in the future will bring hope to the World Alliance." ”

"I can see it, it's just that you released him too early," Zhang Zifeng smiled, "Sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to be too strong, and how many amazing people in history are not short-lived." ”

The strength of the black-robed man is not enough to support his ambitions, this is the reality.

The old man looked at his apprentice and said coldly, "Apologize to your seniors quickly, I will train you strictly after today until you can stand at the same peak as them." ”

The black-robed man can disobey the world and no one, but he is good at one thing.

That is, no matter how rebellious he is, he will definitely listen to the old man's words.

Because his life was saved by the old man at the hands of a group of vicious mercenaries.

That's why he's desperate to become the ruler of the mercenary world.

"I'm sorry I've caused you trouble," the black-robed man bowed ninety degrees under his younger brother's surprised eyes, but he changed his words, "But when I become stronger, I will still challenge you, and then I will prove to you that I am more suitable than you to be the ruler of the mercenary world." ”

Zhang Zifeng and Bacchus looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Zifeng nodded, "Yes, as long as you can get your master's approval to go out of the mountain, you can take my position at any time." ”

"Okay, time is running out, let's go," the old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the mercenaries who were fooling around with his apprentices, and said coldly, "And you newcomers, I don't know what it means, dare to challenge these two veterans, and now go back to the mercenary world." ”

"Yes!" Several mercenary brothers saluted in fright, and followed the black-robed man away.

The old man looked at Zhang Zifeng and said, "Let's meet again." ”

"Don't die in that hellish place," Zhang Zifeng smiled.

On the day he left Qinghai City, the apprentice asked the master what the wilderness was.

The old man just replied, "Where you can be stronger." ”

"Have those two seniors been there?"

"I've been."

"Who is that taster beside the Great Demon King?"

"You don't need to know."

Soon the ruler of the mercenary world left, and thousands of miles away, in a certain field of the mercenary world, countless powerhouses had begun to gather, as if a flame illuminated the entire dark mercenary world.

Because they knew that their king was alive, then the hope of the mercenary community would not be extinguished.

……

Under the bright cold moon, I only saw that above the attic, an ethereal and beautiful figure was looking at the eastern horizon, and her full and sexy red lips outlined a smile.

She slowly grasped a delicate knife with her white and slender jade fingers, and her eyes like ripples in autumn water were full of vicissitudes and stories.

The woman's eyes glanced behind her, and she only saw an evil face emerge at some point.

It was a face that was exactly the same as Zhang Zifeng, but with a completely different temperament.

This face is full of imperial temperament, he is noble and terrifying, and he is the kind of existence that makes people can't help but worship at a glance.

And he is Ji Wuye, Zhang Zifeng's twin brother, and the terrifying genius of the Ji family.

"How?" Ji Wuye's voice is similar to Zhang Zifeng's.

The woman felt that if it weren't for the temperament of the two brothers, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell the difference.

"The fusion is not bad, is this the strength of the two of you brothers?" The woman said.

As soon as the words fell, the woman's delicate body trembled, and she ushered in a big hand.

I saw Ji Wushuang indifferently grabbing the woman's neck and holding it high in the air.

"You're comparing me to that shit?"

"Hug ...... Sorry master," the woman said bitterly.

"You think that if I give you my strength, you can talk to me like this, and I tell you, I can give you strength and I can destroy you."

The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth outlined a touch of cruelty, and the terrifying anger frightened the woman so much that she dared not speak out.

No, to be precise, she didn't dare to be angry, because Ji Wushuang's strength was much stronger than her former "master".

And her master is Zhang Zifeng.

"That waste can't give you the strength to pursue all your life, I gave it, now prove your determination to me, go and kill him for me, kill him with the power I gave you."