The white-robed man stared at the old man and said coldly, "Fortunately, you finally know what is going on." The old man slowly put down all the things on his body, he looked at the white-robed man and said, "Of course I know what is going on. ”

The white-robed man picked up the short knife thrown by the old man from the ground, he raised his head to look at the old man and said, "Do you know what is waiting for you?"

The old man looked at the white-robed man for a long time in confusion, and then slowly shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The white-robed man squatted down and said, "How long have you been doing head trading in Wangcheng?" The old man showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and smiled and said, "It hasn't been long, Mr. Kong and I haven't known each other for long. ”

The white-robed man snorted coldly and said, "It's not a good thing that you're still lying until now. ”

The old man spoke: "I am also a blood clan, I still have a little blood of the blood clan nobles, I shouldn't die, right?"

The white-robed man was stunned for a moment, he looked at the old man and said, "That's it, you think you won't die?"

The old man was frightened by the white-robed man's words, and the white-robed man stood up and said, "You have lived for such a long time, you really lived in vain. ”

The white-robed man handed the knife in his hand to a Blood Clan dead soldier and said, "You can do it, I feel like my hands are dirty to kill such a person." The man immediately took the knife, and the old man was about to speak, but the Bloodclan Dead did not give him this opportunity, and the man took the knife and cut off the old man's head with a single stroke.

Ji Xiaoman was also a little frightened, he looked at the white-robed man and said, "That's it, you killed someone like this?"

The white-robed man looked at Ji Xiaoman and smiled and said, "It's just a sinner, can't I kill it?"

Ji Xiaoman took two steps back with some fear, and then the dead man of the blood clan held down Ji Xiaoman, Ji Xiaoman looked at the person behind him, and then Ji Xiaoman looked at the white-robed man and said tremblingly: "How are you going to punish me?"

The white-robed man walked up to Ji Xiaoman and said, "Of course I killed you, otherwise what punishment do you think you deserve?"

Ji Xiaoman suddenly showed a mysterious smile, Ji Xiaoman looked at the white-robed man and said, "Are you scaring me? ”

The white-robed man looked at Ji Xiaoman and smiled, it turned out that Ji Xiaoman was pretending just now, and the white-robed man shook his head and said, "It's not good for you to be like this." ”

Ji Xiaoman snorted and laughed: "Of course I know it's not good." ”

Ji Xiaoman walked in front of the white-robed man and said, "However, since you dare to scare me, I dare to tease you." The white-robed man shook his head and said, "I really don't know who gave you confidence." ”

Ji Xiaoman spread his hands and said disdainfully: "I am the son of the barbarian envoy, and your blood clan is talking to my father about something, and you will not kill me." ”

The white-robed man nodded with a cold face and said, "You're right, our people are indeed talking about a big matter with your father. ”

Ji Xiaoman smiled and said, "Can I leave now?"

The white-robed man smiled and said, "No." ”

Ji Xiao looked back at the white-robed man with satisfaction and said, "What did you just say?"

The white-robed man spoke, "I just said no, you can't leave, and there's a good chance you'll die here." Ji Xiaoman walked in front of the white-robed man again and said, "What did you say? I don't seem to understand, you said I would die here?"

The white-robed man pointed at Li Muyi and said to Ji Xiaoman: "Do you think that you are very smart, like you have a gold medal for avoiding death, no one dares to touch you." ”

Ji Xiaoman already felt that something was wrong, and he was silent.

The white-robed man said coldly: "You are just the son of a messenger, you dare to speak like this, Li Muyi is a messenger of the Eight Classics, he doesn't dare to say anything, but you are showing off your power here, I think you have lived enough." ”

The white-robed man pulled out a knife from behind his waist, he walked up to Ji Xiaoman and said, "I'm going to kill you now, what can you do?

Ji Xiaoman looked at the white-robed man and said, "No, you won't kill me." ”

The white-robed man laughed and said, "The knife is already on your neck, and you actually told me that I won't kill you." ”

Ji Xiaoman turned his head to look at Li Muyi and said, "Save me." ”

Li Muyi shook his head and said, "If I tell you that you are difficult to save the immortals this time, what do you think?" Ji Xiaoman was anxious this time, he looked at the white-robed man and said: "I am the son of the barbarian envoy, I have immunity, you have no right to kill me." ”

The white-robed man shook his head slowly and said, "Your father has immunity, you don't, accept your fate." ”

The white-robed man seemed to have sentenced Ji Xiaoman to death in one sentence, Ji Xiaoman stared at the white-robed man, and he suddenly didn't know what to say now.

The knife had already slid down, and the white-robed man's knife was very fast, Ji Xiaoman's throat was cut at once, and Ji Xiaoman fell to the ground.

Li Muyi sighed and said, "It's such a fast knife, he doesn't feel any pain anymore." The white-robed man walked up to Li Muyi and said, "Don't worry, you won't feel pain." ”

Li Muyi looked at the white-robed man and said, "You can't kill me." ”

As soon as Li Muyi finished speaking, the white-robed man frowned and said, "What did you say?" Li Muyi repeated with a smile: "I said you can't kill me." ”

The white-robed man put the knife on Li Muzi's neck and said, "I'll give you a chance to say it again." ”

Li Mu looked at the knife hanging from his neck and said with a smile: "I said that if you can't kill me, you can't kill me." ”

The sword flashed, and the white-robed man suddenly regretted it, because his knife was no longer in his hand.

I saw a black-robed man suddenly appear here, and the white-robed man stared at him and said fearfully, "Who are you?" The black-robed man raised his head and his eyes looked at the white-robed man and said, "How long has it been since I saw you, and you have forgotten me?"

The white-robed man was startled by this person's eyes, he looked at the black-robed man and said, "It's you, the Pavilion Master of the Burning Incense Pavilion, why did you come?"

The Pavilion Lord of the Burning Incense Pavilion smiled coldly and said, "I heard that something happened to the Blood Clan, so come over now to see if the Lord of the Blood Clan needs my help." ”

The white-robed man said coldly: "Burning Incense Pavilion Lord, our Blood Clan Lord doesn't need your help. ”

The Pavilion Master of the Burning Incense Pavilion looked at Li Muyi and then said to the white-robed man: "Li Muyi, I will take it away, if the Lord of the Blood Clan wants to kill him tomorrow, let the Lord of the Blood Clan come to me." ”

The white-robed man nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let the Lord of the Blood Clan come to you." ”

The Pavilion Master of the Burning Incense Pavilion looked at Li Muyi and said, "Okay, let's go." ”