The deafening sound of "sonorous" resounded in the sky, and the huge sword light emitted by Yin Buregret slashed fiercely at Yang Yibu, who was reclining on the seat.

In the midst of countless sparks, huge whirlwinds blew up, forming huge tornadoes, and tornadoes swept wildly.

The thick snow on the ground swept up and then fell from the sky, leaving the whole world in a state of confusion.

Under such a strong Gangfeng raging, the small thatched house in the center of the Gangfeng did not even shake, and even the snow on the top of the thatched house was not damaged in the slightest, everything looked very weird.

Under this strong wind, not to mention just a small thatched house, even high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete can't resist the blowing of this tornado.

It's just that the snow on the small table in front of the seat was swept away by this tornado, and not even a single snowflake was left, as if someone had carefully cleaned it.

On the small table was a flask, one or two cups, and the jug and the cup were still in their original position, as if they had been so millions of years ago and still are.

Yin Buregret's eyes widened, looking at Yang Yibu who was still reclining on the seat, Yang Yibu did not have a little scar on his body, and his clothes were not messy at all, let alone broken.

Yang Yibu's reclining body never moved a minute, still lying down, and the thick evil smile did not increase or decrease a point.

Huge fear enveloped Yin Bu, whose face was pale, and pointed his sword directly at Yang Yibu's heart.

"Ah, impossible" In great fear, Yin Buregret shouted in shock, and the long sword in Yin Buregret's hand fell to the ground.

Turning around and jumping in the air, Yin Buregret turned into a streamer and fled into the distance.

A sigh came from behind Yin Buregret, "Yin Buregret, since you are here, why rush to leave? Come back and have a drink with me."

A huge palm suddenly appeared behind Yin Buregret at a speed that transcended time and space, and then the big hand gently closed and grabbed Yin Buregret who was running away in his hand.

In the next moment, Yin Buregret returned to the same place, but this time he did not stand, but sat on the ground, a fishy smell came from Yin Buregret's body, and after a closer look, Yin Buregret at this time had already been frightened into incontinence, and feces and urine flowed together.

"Yin doesn't regret it, I originally asked you to have a drink with me, but you are too unsuccessful, you are not scared at all, and now you are like this, you have swept away my wine, and I am not drinking Yaxing."

Yang Yibu had already sat up straight from his seat at this time, and there was a smile on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, this smile looked in Yin Buregret's eyes, and a coolness rose from his body, and he seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.

Yang ...... Poplar...... Ib, you ...... You...... Arrive...... The bottom is to be dry...... What".

Yin Bu repented incoherently and stammered.

"Yin doesn't regret it, you ask me what I'm going to do, I'm going to ask you what you're going to do? I'm fishing here, but you came to disturb my Yaxing and scared away the fish I hooked, what are you going to do?"

Yang Yibu's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yin Buregret and asked word by word.

"Yang Yibu, I ......" Yin Buregret was speechless, but the situation was the same as what Yang Yibu said, Yang Yibu did not provoke himself, all along, he was provoking Yang Yibu.

And when he provoked Yang Yib, Yang Yibu didn't even move, and he didn't say a word.

"Yin doesn't regret it, you scared away my fish, and cut me twice in a row, what do you say I should do with you."

Yang Yibu's tone became colder and colder, and Yin Buregret kept shivering.

"I, Yang Yibu, you let me go, next time I won't dare to trouble you again" Yin Buregret suppressed the boundless fear in his heart, and said with a pleading voice.

"Yin doesn't regret it, are you a pig brain, you ran to provoke me for no reason, you can't win, you want me to let you go, and you also said that there will be a next time, and I have made it clear to you just now, you cut me two swords, and scared away my fish, how do you compensate me."

Yang Yibu's cold voice was full of disdain, and his sharp eyes stared at Yin Buregret fiercely.

Being stared at by Yang Yibu with such eyes, Yin Buregret's heart twitched for a while, as if he would be seen dead by Yang Yibu at a glance.

"Yang Yibu, don't go too far, don't forget that my senior brother is Yin Buliu, and the second senior brother is Yin Bugo, if you do anything to me, my two senior brothers will not forgive you."

In the excessive fright, Yin Buregret suddenly remembered that Yang Yibu had been chased and killed by his senior brothers all over the world, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to show his face in the underworld for more than a hundred years.

Thinking of his two senior brothers, Yin Buregret's confidence was full, he thought that Yang Yibu would not dare to do anything to him, otherwise Yang Yibu would not have talked to him well a long time ago.

"Oh, Yin doesn't regret it, don't you say that I forgot that you still have two senior brothers, since you mentioned your senior brother, you can send a message to your senior brother now."

Yang Yibu looked at Yin Buregret and said lightly, there was no trace of fluctuation in his words, nor did he contain any feelings.

"Yang Yibu, I advise you to release me quickly, otherwise my senior brother will arrive, and your death time will come."

Yin Buregret saw that Yang Yibu heard the names of his two senior brothers, his words softened, and he couldn't help but stand up from the ground and threaten Yang Yibu in turn.

Yin Buregret seems to have forgotten that he was scared by Yang Yibu just now, and the embarrassing scene of feces and urine flowing, stinky and smelly.

"Yin doesn't regret it, whether I let you go or not, it's my business, it's not your turn to point fingers, and it's not up to you to decide whether my death date will arrive, but I know that I count to three, if you don't send a message to your senior brother, your death date will come."

Yang Yibu glanced at Yin Buregret with disdain, and didn't take Yin Buregret's threatening words to heart at all.

"Yang Yibu, do you really dare to kill me?" I don't believe it" Yin Buregret stared at Yang Yibu tightly for a moment, he wanted to see something from Yang Yibu's face, so as to prove whether Yang Yib dared to kill him.

"One" Yang Yibu reclined back on the seat, closed his eyes slightly, and reported a number with an expressionless face.

"Yang Yibu, if you dare to kill me, in addition to my two senior brothers, my Sword Sect is very powerful in the underworld, if you kill me, the Sword Sect will not let you go at all, including your sect and friends."

Yin Buregret not only moved out of his two senior brothers, but also carried his own sect out.

Yin Buregret believes that if Yang Yibu is not stupid, he will not dare to kill himself, the Sword Sect is also a big sect in the underworld, and anyone should consider it before offending the Sword Sect.

"Two" Yang Yibu didn't seem to hear Yin Buregret's threat, still reclining on the seat, squinting his eyes, expressionless, and unhurriedly spit out the second number.

"Yang Yibu, you really don't think about it, let me go, it will be of great benefit to you, so let's do it, as long as you let me go, I can give you treasures, as long as you bring it up, no matter what kind of treasure, as long as I have it, I can give it to you, and if I don't have it, I'll go back to the sect to find it for you."

Seeing that the threat was not successful, Yin Buregret began to lure him, and in Yin Buregret's heart, Yang Yibu would not make a feud with the huge Sword Sect for a trivial matter, and with the treasure he promised, Yang Yibu should not kill himself.

Whatever he saved his life, and when he returned to the sect, how to concoct Yang Yibu was up to him.

I have to say that Yin Buregret has a good calculation, but Yin Buregret really doesn't know Yang Yibu, if Yang Yibu is afraid of their Sword Sect, he won't come to this Stygian River to fish.

And in Yang Yibu's mind, he couldn't wait to involve the Sword Sect and pull out a few old immortals to bask in the moon.

The third number of "three" was spit out of Yang Yib's mouth.

Then, Yang Yibu opened his slightly closed eyes, sat up straight on the reclining seat, raised one hand, and made a gentle gesture to Yin Buregret.

A huge suction force was generated from Yang Yibu's palm, and in Yin Buregret's frightened gaze, he involuntarily flew towards Yang Yibu.

Yang Yibu's huge palm slowly closed and grabbed Yin Buregret into his hand.