Listening to Zhang Song's angry voice, Zhao Bo's fists clenched slightly, and after a while, he slowly let go.

After a long time, a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of Zhao Bo's mouth, he took a deep breath, calmed the shock in his heart, and then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, he bowed down, arched his hand slightly towards Yang Ming, and said: "I didn't know the identity of the son just now, I was offended, and I ask the son to forgive me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Song, who was dealing with Xiao Zhenshan's stormy attack, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then swept with a sword, and the cold light was forested, forcing Xiao Zhenshan back, and then hurriedly retreated and came to Zhao Bo's side.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhenshan did not entangle, but came to Yang Ming's side, protected him behind him, and then glanced at Zhao Bo and the two, and found that Zhao Bo's face was bitter, while Zhang Song's face was extremely pale.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhenshan was immediately surprised.

Turning his head, he looked at Yang Ming, who was pale and struggling to support, with a solemn look in his eyes, he knew that the identity of this kid was probably not simple, if it weren't for it, it wouldn't have made Zhao Bo and the others so jealous.

But before this moment, he got a report from his subordinates that Yang Ming was just a disciple of Star Road Academy, and had no other identity, when did this disciple of Star Road Academy make Zhao Bo so jealous?

Xiao Zhenshan was puzzled.

The people who were confused in their hearts were not only Xiao Zhenshan, but everyone present also looked at this scene in amazement, what is the situation? Anyone who can watch here for so long is some guys who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, no one is stupider than anyone else, after seeing Yang Ming throw out the black token, and then to Zhao Bo's softness, they faintly have a guess in their hearts, this Yang Ming's identity is probably not simple, and even has a history through the sky.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his strength is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, this kind of qualification, such a genius, in addition to those first-class sects and martial arts families with a long heritage in Yunzhou, who else can cultivate such an excellent disciple, even if the Sword Spirit Sect is a second-rate top sect, it definitely does not have this kind of background and means.

Thinking of this, everyone was immediately relieved, and secretly thought in their hearts, if it wasn't for the identity of Tongtian, how could it be so terrifying at such an age.

Such a force is far from being provoked by a Sword Spirit Sect and the Void Sect, no wonder Zhao Bo's face was so ugly after seeing the token thrown by this young man.

Everyone stared at Zhao Bo and the two of them, whose faces were constantly changing, and suddenly realized in their hearts, and after thinking about this, they couldn't help but give a low gloating smile.

This time, the Void Gate and the Sword Spirit Sect were kicked to the iron plate.

Actually, everyone guessed correctly, if you really want to press the token, Yang Ming's identity is indeed not simple, if the Sword Spirit Sect is a fierce tiger, Yun Longwei is a burst of devouring Tyrannosaurus Rex, the strength is not a level at all, it is definitely a good thing to bluff.

It's a pity that Yang Ming hasn't filled out the letter of appointment so far, that is to say, Yang Ming is not Yun Longwei's person, if it weren't for the life and death crisis, he would never throw out this token, because he knew in his heart that once this thing was exposed, it would confirm Yun Longwei's identity, and he originally wanted to live a chic life, and his dream of chivalry and righteousness might have failed.

Just when everyone's thoughts were flying, Xiao Yu on the side was already so frightened that his legs were soft and his eyes were full of stars.

He didn't know what Yang Ming's identity was, but Xiao Yu was not a fool, how could the identity be simple for the people who could make the door owners respectfully salute?

Gu Changfeng was also dumbfounded, and secretly regretted in his heart, he was born in the Hundred Swords Sect, although he was not as good as the Empty Sect in terms of strength, but he was also a second-rate sect with a master of the Know-how Realm, if he had the courage to stand up just now, even if he couldn't help Yang Ming in the end, he could make the other party admit his feelings, and he would probably have a lot of benefits to the Hundred Swords Sect in the future.

Although this is a bit risky, the benefits that can be brought are definitely proportional to the danger, thinking of this, Gu Changfeng felt that his intestines were a little blue.

From the moment he saw the black token, Zhang Song's face was like the bottom of a pot, then turned white, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Zhang Song never imagined that he would one day threaten to kill a Yunlongwei, how much courage it would take, how much courage it would take, even the sect master would not dare to make such a bold statement!

At this time, Zhang Song was a little frightened and glad, if Xiao Zhenshan had stopped him, Yang Ming would have died in his own hands, and at that time, his fate could be imagined, maybe the Sword Spirit Sect would also be implicated because of this, although it would not be said that the sect would be destroyed, but it would definitely pay a painful price.

At this time, Zhao Bo saw that Yang Ming pursed his lips and was silent, and the bitterness in his heart was even worse, he secretly gritted his teeth, stretched out his right palm violently, and the surging internal force erupted.

The next moment, I saw that in Zhao Bo's palm, an irresistible suction force suddenly appeared, and it was pulled towards a Hollow Sect disciple who was howling miserably on the ground, and the latter's head fell into his palm, and the Hollow Sect disciple's miserable howl suddenly stopped.

This Hollow Sect disciple looked at the cold face of the sect master with some horror, he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and suddenly, his head hurt, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

"Smack"

There was a crisp sound, and the sound of the head cracking sounded, and the cruel scene made everyone shudder, only a few smart people narrowed their eyes slightly, including Yang Ming, they knew very well in their hearts that Zhao Bo's move was obviously Liwei, and it also meant a warning.

"Childe, are you satisfied?"

Zhao Bo did this just to remind Yang Ming that some things must be stopped in moderation, otherwise the consequences will be serious, but unfortunately, he thought wrong.

Yang Ming is not an ordinary teenager, whether it is in his past life or in this life, he has seen a lot of the world, this kind of disguised warning will not make him feel frightened, but will only arouse the disgust in his heart.

Therefore, when Yang Ming heard Zhao Bo's words, he reluctantly supported his stumbling body, inserted the black iron sword back into the sword bag, and slowly straightened his clothes, without speaking, just a faint mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Bo's gloomy face was about to drip water, and then the internal force in his palm exploded again, and another Hollow Sect disciple was sucked into his palm, and the next moment, his head suddenly shattered.

"So what?"

Holding back the anger in his heart, Zhao Bo glanced at Yang Ming gloomily, as if the lives of these Hollow Sect disciples were not human lives, and he could harvest them wantonly as long as he wanted.

Seeing this situation, the onlookers couldn't help but feel cool in their hearts, they were all old rivers and lakes, and killing people was commonplace for them, but like Zhao Bo's wanton slaughter of their own disciples, it made them feel a little unacceptable, and the other hollow disciples were even more frightened, looking at the unfamiliar master, they suddenly felt a feeling of sadness in their hearts.

At this time, Xiao Yu was already scared to pee. (To be continued.) )