The young man stood outside the door with a long sword in his hand, and the moment Zhang Qingshan opened the door, he spoke.

"Qiu Tianming, my Senior Brother Feng of the Bishan Sword Sect is here, what qualifications do you have to sit in the private room. Why don't you quickly let out the private room?" the young man's voice was stiff, and his condescending and commanding appearance was annoying.

Zhang Qingshan frowned, and subconsciously wanted to speak. However, after glancing at Li Xian and the others behind him, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and take a step to the side.

He wanted to see how Li Xian, the so-called pride of the sky, and the people with eyes above the top, would solve it.

"The Bishan Sword Sect, the No. 1 Sect in the Northland Martial Arts?" someone outside the door began to discuss.

"Senior Brother Feng, is Feng Shijie of the Bishan Sword Sect, Bai Xiaosheng's third-rate master is ranked thirty-sixth, tsk, tsk, tsk...... I didn't expect him to come. ”

"How could it not come? The inheritance of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, who wouldn't peep into the six styles of the Heavenly Sword? That is, Jingxian is too biased, otherwise the news will reach the Central Plains martial arts, and second-rate or even first-class masters will come. ”

"Qiu Tianming is the son of the Qiu Helm Master of the Sanhe Gang Jing County, and his status is noble. However, when I met the Bishan Sword Sect, I had to bow my head!"

"I hope that the two tigers will compete and give us a good show. ”

......

The people in the martial arts who ate and drank in the drunken immortal building were all talking about it at this time.

Qiu Tianming's face changed, and Li Xian and the others were also pale at this time.

After a long while, Qiu Tianming squinted his eyes and said coldly: "What kind of thing are you? What if Feng Shijie is here? Is it really muddy when my Sanhe Gang is pinched?"

"Qiu Tianming, you still look like this. Let's not say that you can't represent the Three Rivers Gang, even if you can, is it possible that you still want to start a war with my Bishan Sword Sect? Also, you are just a defeated general of my subordinates, see that I don't hurry away quickly, and stay here to be embarrassed, do you want to be beaten by me?" Behind the young man, a handsome man walked out.

The man's skin can be broken by blowing, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his appearance is exquisite, and when he comes out, he actually has a feeling that makes women feel ashamed. He is Feng Shijie of the Bishan Sword Sect, and the third-rate master of Bai Xiaosheng's martial arts ranking is ranked thirty-sixth.

He walked straight into the private room, Li Xian and the others, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they actually lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at this person.

Qiu Tianming's face turned blue and red, he clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to attack for a while. Because he is indeed not Feng Shijie's opponent, the last time he met, he lost, and he lost completely. The Three Rivers Gang is very strong, spanning the three prefectures and helping more than 10,000 people. However, in the face of the Bishan Sword Sect, they did not dare to say that they would win.

Therefore, whether it is identity or strength, he is really inferior to Feng Shijie.

But he was really unwilling, and if he bowed his head elsewhere, it would be fine.

Jingxian is his favorite base, and this time he came to Jingxian, he just wanted to run this place. Prepare for the future struggle for power and profit in the Three Rivers Gang. If you bow your head today, how will you gain a foothold in Jingxian in the future? Is it looking for a new place to start?

No way!

"Li is busy, is the Nine Sword Sect also planning to be the enemy of my Bishan Sword Sect?" Feng Shijie walked up to Qiu Tianming and the others, pulled out a chair, picked up a wine glass, and played casually, with a relaxed expression.

Li hurriedly raised his head, waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Feng is serious, I ...... It's too late for me to admire Senior Brother Feng, where can I dare to be an enemy of Senior Brother Feng. I went out immediately, not daring to disturb Senior Brother Feng Yaxing. ”

After speaking, he pulled Qiu Tianming and glanced at him, "Brother Qiu, bear with the calm for a while, go out first!"

Zhuo Ran and Liu Yiyi next to him also lowered their heads, they just wanted to leave here quickly at this time.

If you really offend Feng Shijie, it will really be over.

"What are you doing? Let me bow my head in front of so many people, I might as well die. If you want to go, you go, I won't go!" Qiu Tianming shook his hand vigorously, his face was red with anger, and his body was trembling. However, his voice was loud and loud.

Li snorted heavily, glaring at Qiu Tianming with some reproach, "You...... What should we do if you are like this? Will we offend the Bishan Sword Sect with you? Will we offend?"

"I said, if you want to go, you can go, I don't blame you!" Qiu Tianming took a deep breath and said.

"That's what you said. Zhuo Ran, Liu Yiyi, let's go!" Li hurriedly glared at Qiu Tianming and said hatefully.

"Senior Brother Feng, let's retire first. Don't bother your Yaxing. Li hurriedly pulled Zhuo Ran and said with a fist at Feng Shijie.

Feng Shijie shrugged his shoulders, put down the cup in his hand, and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Li Xian and the others immediately walked out of the private room as if they had been granted amnesty.

Zhang Qingshan leaned against the door and couldn't help shouting: "When it's okay, call me brother and brother, if something happens, you run faster than a rabbit, Li is busy, just a person like you, you are also worthy of being called a person in the martial arts? ”

Li Xian and the others immediately stopped in place, their faces as black as if they had been coated with a layer of pot ash. He glanced around, and the people around him were all looking at them as if they were laughing jokes.

"You also call Qiu Tianming brothers, you don't run, you have a kind, you should go and settle for him? What is it to talk about cool things here?" Li Xian simply didn't leave, turned around, and roared viciously.

Zhang Qingshan raised a middle finger at Li Xian and the others, and then walked slowly to Feng Shijie's side, "Feng Gongzi, right? You sit in my place, please let me go, don't disturb Yaxing where I am drinking with Brother Qiu." ”

Feng Shijie stared at Zhang Qingshan for a long time, and suddenly, he stood up and couldn't help laughing, "Interesting, interesting." Qiu Tianming, your brother is a bit interesting, he didn't leave you alone like those trash. However, it was this mouth that was a little stinky and stinky, which made me very uncomfortable. ”

At the end, Feng Shijie's face suddenly became gloomy, and he waved his hand, "Give me a slap for him, let him know that his mouth stinks to the end of others!"

"Yes!"

The young man who had blocked the door answered, and his body immediately moved.

His internal force was running, and with a "whoosh" of his body, he pounced directly on Zhang Qingshan.

This person is also a third-rate master, he moved, extremely fast, and his right palm slapped down like lightning.

The slap blew the air out and made a dull sound.

"This kid is miserable, as long as this slap hits, the whole person will fly out, and his face will swell into a pig's head!" someone immediately laughed, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile.

"Although the strength of Huangshan is not as good as Feng Shijie, this palm is tricky, and the speed is like lightning, and ordinary people can't hide at all!"

"It's a pity, this kid can be regarded as a head start for Qiu Tianming. It's just that the brain is not very bright, and the people of the Bishan Sword Sect dare to offend, but let us watch a good show!"

The people who watched the excitement around were almost not optimistic about Zhang Qingshan.

Li Xian and the others were even more smiling, they wished that Zhang Qingshan would be slapped to death at this time, making his mouth so stinky. A waste, even dare to bark, and ask for a dead end.

Zhang Qingshan didn't move, he just stretched out his right hand casually and slapped it out lightly.