In Fang Hongbo's opinion, Zhang Zichen went to fight against the early master of Zhenjun, which was definitely a death challenge.

Because everyone knows that although ten years ago, Zhang Zichen did defeat Jiang Qingzhenjun.

But the evidence of everyone back then showed that Jiang Qingzhenjun was first injured by the combination of Yuan Yangzi and Duanmu Xue and the use of the 'Chaos Seed Blue Lotus'.

Later, Jiang Qing was drained of his strength by Chen Zhanfeng's secret image of 'Bright Moon Rising from the Sea'.

Therefore, Jiang Qingzhenjun must have been in a very weak state, which was only then Zhang Zichen gained the upper hand.

Therefore, Fang Hongbo believes that Zhang Zichen will not be the opponent of the master of the True Monarch realm.

At that moment, Fang Hongbo laughed and said loudly: "That's good! Zhang Zichen, if you can win in the two competitions today, then Yuan Yangzi and Duanmu Batian, I will return them with both hands!"

"That's good!" Zhang Zichen said excitedly, "But Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, you also heard clearly, if today, I, Zhang Zichen, lose, then Huang Yuntianshu, I will also present it with both hands!"

"Okay!

"It's a deal!"

Fang Hongbo and Zhang Zichen each have their own thoughts.

In Fang Hongbo's opinion, he has won this game.

It's just that the next game will make him dumbfounded.

Moreover, later, Fang Hongbo learned from the mouths of his subordinates that not long ago, when Zhang Zichen was making trouble in the Heavenly King City of the Wang Family, he not only killed Wang Xu Zhenjun, but even Wang Jingyuan Zhenjun in the middle of Zhenjun was also killed by Zhang Zichen.

At this time, Fang Hongbo really vomited blood, secretly calling himself too stupid.

Seeing that Zhang Zichen agreed to Fang Hongbo's two responses, although Su Meier believed in Zhang Zichen, she was still a little worried.

"Zhang Zichen, are you okay?" asked Su Mei'er worriedly.

"Hehe!" Zhang Zichen smiled, "Sister Mei, as a man, you must not say no!"

"As a man, you must not say no?" This sentence sounded a little awkward, and according to the superficial meaning, it didn't seem to have much meaning.

But when I thought about it deeply, even a master like Su Meier couldn't help blushing.

Indeed!

As a man, you must not say no.

Think about it, if a man and a woman are in bed, and the man keeps saying that he can't do it, what will happen to the end?

It's no wonder that Su Meier blushes.

This stinky boy, even his sister dares to tease/play.

When Su Mei'er was thinking about this question, Zhang Zichen had already taken a few steps forward, he looked at Fang Hongbo and more than fifty killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, and said loudly: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, the first one, who are you going to send?"

Fang Hongbo did not hesitate, the first person, of course, was to send a master of the late stage realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal to test Zhang Zichen's strength.

Fang Hongbo didn't look back, but said loudly: "Zhang Zichen doesn't use any treasures, who dares to step forward and compare with it?"

Obviously, Fang Hongbo was asking those monks of the late stage realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal behind him.

But when those monks heard this, they shook their heads one by one, they didn't speak, and they didn't stand up, which showed that none of them wanted to fight Zhang Zichen.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded, and Fang Hongbo frowned.

He immediately turned his head, looked at the fifty or so monks, and said angrily, "When did the killers of our Hundred Ghost Sect become cowards?"

However, seeing Fang Hongbo looking back at them, more than fifty monks took a few steps back.

It's not that they are cowards, but that Zhang Zichen is too powerful.

There are rumors about Zhang Zichen, and almost everyone present has heard of Zhang Zichen's glorious deeds.

Zhang Zichen, a demon, can kill people beyond the level, and whoever competes with him will be sent to death.

Knowing that you are sending to death, you have to be hard, this is not an act of cowardice, but an act of suicide.

Therefore, none of the more than 50 monks present was willing to go forward and commit suicide.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen immediately laughed: "Cowardice! Sure enough, it is cowardice! I have heard before that the killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect are fearless, and when they encounter the enemy, they will kill them! Unexpectedly, the Hundred Ghost Gate has really trained a large number of cowards!"

Hearing Zhang Zichen's ridicule, Fang Hongbo's face was gloomy, and it suddenly dimmed.

He snorted coldly, then casually pointed at a man in black and said, "It's you!

When the black-clothed killer heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground with a puff and begged for mercy: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, I don't want to die, please, spare me!"

"Useless guy! Shame!" Fang Hongbo was furious, and with a wave of his right hand, a stream of green gas rushed out from his sleeve.

only heard a bang, and the black-clothed killer kneeling on the ground immediately exploded, turning into a pile of minced meat, and the minced meat splashed on the bodies of the people around him, frightening everyone present.

Then, in the body of this black-clothed killer, ten rays of light flew out in an instant.

"Three souls and seven spirits still want to escape? You come over to me, and go to the demon refining pot to be tortured for ten thousand years!"

Fang Hongbo smiled coldly, grabbed his right hand, and a green claw appeared in the void.

In this way, the three souls and seven spirits of the black-clothed killer were instantly put away by Fang Hongbo.

The cruelty of Fang Hongbo's methods immediately frightened all the Hundred Ghost Sect killers present.

But this is what Fang Hongbo wanted, he snorted coldly, pointed at randomly, and said angrily: "You come out for me!"

This one is another killer in black.

Although his face was covered with a black cloth, everyone knew that this person must be pale at this time.

Because from his dark eyes, anyone could see the word fear.

But this man in black had no choice, either he was killed by Fang Hongbo immediately, or he fought with Zhang Zichen, fighting to the death, and maybe there was a glimmer of life.

After hesitating for a while, the black-clothed killer trembled and walked forward slowly.

"Useless people!" Fang Hongbo scolded, and then said, "Think about it yourself, if you want to survive, you must defeat Zhang Zichen." Moreover, Zhang Zichen also promised not to use all kinds of treasures, kill him, and you will be able to survive!"

Kill him, kill Zhang Zichen, and you will be able to survive!

Fang Hongbo's words were reflected in the mind of the black-clothed killer.

As long as you kill Zhang Zichen, you will be able to survive!

Moreover, now Zhang Zichen has said in front of so many people that he will not use any treasures when fighting against monks of the same level.

In this way, his hope is great, maybe Zhang Zichen, who has lost the help of various treasures, is just an ordinary monk.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed killer took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mood.

Then, slowly, he raised his head, and the fear in his eyes was mostly gone, replaced by a flash of murder.

If you kill Zhang Zichen, you can survive!