The one hundred and twelfth round, thirteen

Zhang Feng, the chubby Dragon City Daojun, looked at Qiming carefully, and then spoke: "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed......"

Qi Ming was shocked: "I've met with the gods?" ”

Zhang Feng smiled slightly: "I've seen it, but I haven't seen it." ”

Qi Ming glanced at Zhang Feng: "Can the gods tell the juniors about their life experiences?" ”

Zhang Feng shook his head: "When the flowers bloom, they will bloom, so you don't have to be stubborn." ”

Qi Ming sighed, he wanted to know what kind of person he was, the old monster said that it was his old friend, and now Zhang Feng, the god of Longcheng, also said that it was his old acquaintance, but he didn't know any of them, he knew that when he was young, it was impossible for him to know so many peerless powerhouses who were high in the world, so there was only one possibility, that is, his previous life, or his previous life was a little entangled with these people.

"So what do the gods plan to do with me if they leave their juniors?" Qi Ming was heartbroken, and asked Zhang Feng what he planned to do with himself, a criminal.

Zhang Feng stretched out his hand, conjured out a table and two stools out of thin air, let Qiming sit down, and then spoke: "This seat wants you to practice alone." ”

Qi Ming was stunned: "It's that simple? ”

Zhang Feng nodded: "It's as simple as that." ”

"Please also ask the gods to tell the juniors what the purpose of this is, otherwise even if the gods kill the juniors, I'm afraid the juniors will not obey their fate." Qi Ming looked at Zhang Feng and said, his eyes flashing with colorful light.

Zhang Feng smiled slightly: "Colorful golden pupils, not bad, although it is not as good as before, but it is finally back." ”

"Please tell the gods." Qi Ming spoke again.

Zhang Feng seemed to stretch his waist very casually: "If I guessed correctly, Emperor Yingzhao once asked you to practice in his Ten Thousand Beast Mountain for three years, but is there such a thing?" ”

Qi Ming nodded: "This is true." “

"Well, there are three reasons why this seat told you to go and practice alone." Zhang Feng spoke slowly, always looking like a fairy wind bone.

"Please also ask the gods to explain what three reasons." Qi Ming was very surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this Feng Daojun to be so strange.

"First of all, you hurt my human race too much, if I don't deal with it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, after this seat lets you practice alone, I will tell all the races in the world, although people who have grievances with you can go to you, the demon clan and the corpse clan will not interfere." Zhang Feng Daojun said calmly.

Qi Ming was a little nervous: "Didn't the gods push me into the fire pit?" What's the difference between this and sentencing me to death? “

Zhang Feng shook his head: "The second thing, now that you are in the Black Zombie Realm, if there are too many helpers around you, it will not help you grow, Jin Aotian and others are all strong people who have been in China for thousands of years, and being with you is harmful to you." And the corpse clan has helped you many times, and it has already given you a sign of relying on, and this seat is going to cut off this sign of you. “

"Why? Is it wrong for them to help me? Qiming was a little puzzled.

"The third thing, I, Yingzhao, generals, and Lu Jieju are your old friends, and the strong men of the older generation all know about this, so they don't dare to kill you, without the threat of disappointment, you will never be able to stand side by side with us, and you will never be able to complete the oath you made, let alone kill your enemies." Zhang Feng Daojun said a little strangely.

"My enemy?" Qi Ming was shocked, if this is the case, then the enemy is definitely the supreme existence.

"The three phantoms behind you are your three past lives, which can be said to be you, or not you. You sealed them with your own hands, and now you need to release them. Zhang Feng continued to speak, as if he didn't hear Qiming's exclamation.

"My past life? Who is it? Why am I and not me? Qi Ming spoke again.

"I am an innocent people of the human race, you must not harm a single hair of them, but there are people who are unfavorable to you, threaten your life, or do things that are not tolerated by heaven and are discovered by you, and you can execute them, otherwise, this seat will make you doomed in an instant." Zhang Feng Daojun seemed to say to himself.

"Yes...... But ......" stopped talking.

"Alright, with that in mind, it's time for you to execute. I will see you in the future, and I hope you will achieve something and live up to the prestige of the year. Zhang Feng Daojun slowly disappeared, as if he had never appeared here.

Qi Ming sighed, and finally put down his hand helplessly: "This old fat man!" “

As soon as the words fell, Qi Ming seemed to have been hit by a mysterious force, vomiting blood and flying.

"Although it's an old acquaintance, but this seat is not someone you can humiliate, you can endure it, but this seat has a bad temper and can't bear it." The words of this Feng Daojun echoed all around.

Qi Ming covered his chest, and was afraid, the power of the air was so powerful that it instantly broke Qi Ming's sternum three times. This is still Zhang Feng's subordinates, if he has the intention to kill Qi Ming, I am afraid that Qi Ming is now gone.

Humming up, Qiming returned to the hut, looked at the hut, and then went to the grave of his parents to pay respects.

"It's okay, take advantage of this to practice while looking for Sister Hua's whereabouts." Qi Ming looked at the endless mountains, the world is so big, but there is no place to go for a while.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain? No, you can't go, Terran territory? I can't go, think about it, let's go back to the mountains and continue to practice, Sister Hua's territory is good, wait for her while practicing there. Qi Ming scratched his head. And he went into the mountains.

Sleeping all the way, practicing day and night, and more importantly, without help, Qi Ming returned to a situation where his life was in danger at any time, the human race, the god race, I don't know where I learned the news of myself, someone found him every once in a while, all of them were extremely powerful, especially the people of the god race, who seemed to have a deep grudge against him, and the people who came were ruthless. Kill with a move!

"Son of a bitch!" Qi Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, hid in the grass and scolded softly, not far away, a god clan with a cold face, a big knife in his hand, was coming towards Qi Ming, and sneered in his mouth: "Cao Qiming, where is your rescuer?" What about your majesty? Have you ever thought that it would be in my hands today? “

Qi Ming's eyes were gloomy, with a short knife in his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Protoss who were walking towards him, and he got out of the grass and went straight towards the Protoss!

"Poof!" The Protoss sneered, and slashed at Qi Ming's chest, the big knife didn't enter half an inch, Qi Ming was expressionless, and stabbed the short knife in his hand into the chest of the Protoss!

Then his own also fell: "The ...... Thirteen ......" then endured the drowsiness of the coma, stood up, and staggered into the mountains, once lying down, it would never be possible to wake up, because there were still an unknown number of people behind him.