After hearing Yang Ming's words, Zili's originally confident face suddenly slowly solidified......

Is this guy going to refuse his kindness?

Zi Li's eyes narrowed slightly, the embarrassment on his face could no longer be hidden, and the killing intent in his chest also skyrocketed, and in an instant, the momentum as sharp as a sword burst out, pressing towards Yang Ming fiercely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of this terrifying coercion, Yang Ming slowly exhaled a breath, and immediately took two steps forward in a row in front of everyone's eyes, staring at Zili coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Although the Zihua Sect is powerful, you can't represent the entire Zihua Sect, besides, even if you are a member of the Zihua Sect, in this ancient Jedi, the strong are respected, and the forces behind you can't have the slightest deterrent effect on me." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Ming's tone paused slightly, looked around Zili and these people, and said lightly: "For you, the temple inheritance may be a priceless treasure, or it may be the hope of revitalizing the sect, but for me, this temple inheritance is not even a fart......"

"This time I entered the ancient Jedi, one is to see the world, by the way to act as a bodyguard, the other is to find a lost treasure in the door, as for the so-called temple inheritance in your mouth, Lao Tzu has no interest, but, the guy behind you has ill intentions towards us, last time he let him go, this person not only knows how to be grateful, but also will take revenge, taking advantage of Lao Tzu's absence, I want to move my person, if you don't give him a lifelong lesson today, next, I'm afraid there will be more people who want to hit our attention, so......”

"You just want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys?" Before Yang Ming's words were finished, Zili's voice interrupted him, and his eyes were also gloomy, he really didn't expect that the latter would want to use them to establish power, although this was the trouble caused by the blood prince, but anyone who knew that the other party who was regarded as Liwei would probably not be happy in his heart.

"I can only say that he hit the muzzle of the gun, no wonder me!" Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders, not hiding his intentions at all, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the behemoth of Zihua Sect.

"Okay, very good...... Zili took a deep breath, stared at Yang Ming coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "If this son insists on protecting him, how will you stay?"

"Are you sure?" Yang Ming squinted at him, his face was surprisingly calm, and asked indifferently.

"What do you say?" Zili crossed his arms around his chest and smiled lightly.

"Then it's not impossible for you to beat me up and kill you. Speaking of this, the cold light in Yang Ming's eyes suddenly flourished, and the surging momentum exploded, this time, he was almost unreserved, and the terrifying aura was like a majestic, unattainable mountain, and then in front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly stepped out, and the monstrous momentum shrouded Zili.

Suddenly, Yang Ming raised the black iron sword in his hand, pointed at Zili from afar, and his deep voice, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, slowly rang out in everyone's ears: "Don't try to meddle in the affairs between us, otherwise, even if you are a disciple of the Zihua Sect, Lao Tzu will definitely not be polite to you, at least it can make you lose the right to compete for the inheritance of the temple, this is my last advice to you, you can also understand it as a warning, or a threat." ”

Facing Yang Ming's stormy momentum, Zi Li couldn't help but snort, and then raised his head angrily, staring coldly at the latter with a calm face, Zi Li's heart was filled with cold killing intent.

"What a terrifying momentum, where did this guy come from, why have you never heard of his name before?"

"Hehe, the disciple of the Zihua Sect has met a famous and decent demon, this is really a dragon fight!"

"This kid is really domineering, once he doesn't look like a decent person, I think he is a bit like our demon lineage. ”

In the crowd of onlookers, there were bursts of whispering, and most of the people's voices were full of schadenfreude.

Feeling Yang Ming's vast momentum, after a while, the anger in Zi Li's chest gradually subsided, he knew in his heart that Yang Ming's words were not alarmist, if the other party really wanted to fight him to the death, I am afraid that the battle for the right of the temple inheritance would really come to naught, but if he retreated like this, then the reputation of the Zihua Sect could be regarded as planted, unless he won the temple inheritance, otherwise, after returning to the sect, I am afraid that it would be difficult to leave in this life......

Thinking of this, Zi Li's chest was like being pressed against a big stone, extremely depressed, coupled with the vast aura exuded from Yang Ming's body, forming a strong coercion, which fell heavily on his body, making the latter's breathing become heavy.

In the face of Yang Ming's terrifying momentum, many people around him also gasped, and couldn't help but secretly speculate in their hearts that the latter had fought with the blood boy just now, and I am afraid that he had not exhausted his full strength!

The more they thought about it, the more these people felt that it was possible, and if this was the case, then the latter's strength would inevitably be too terrifying.

It's better to provoke less of this kind of person.

At the moment when Yang Ming revealed his strength, the same thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of countless people, as long as the other party did not come for the inheritance of the temple, they would not care about the others, if the conditions permitted, they might also help Yang Ming, let the latter owe them a favor, and wait until the temple inheritance is contested to reduce an enemy.

Under the loss of the conflict of interests, things often become much simpler, and those who are vigilant are also relieved, to be honest, they do not doubt the truth of Yang Ming's words at all, because if the latter goes back on his word, I am afraid that he will be attacked by the crowd at the first time.

Profit is often a double-edged sword, sometimes it can help you avoid danger, but sometimes it can also put you to death.

Listening to Yang Ming's words, Zili was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, almost unable to advance or retreat, which made him can't help but have a trace of hatred for the blood boy, if it wasn't for the latter to provoke the thorn in front of him, he would not have fallen into this dilemma.

"Damn it, don't let Ben Gongzi find a chance, otherwise, you will be worse off than dead!" Zili clenched his fists, and for the first time he felt that the signboard of Zihua Sect had lost its effect, and this feeling was really unpleasant.

Zi Li's eyes were unpredictable, his face was almost blue and white, at this time, reason told him not to provoke the madman in front of him, otherwise, it would be no good for him, but there was another voice in his heart that told him that he must stop him, otherwise, Zihua Sect will be disgraced today, and for a while, Zili really doesn't know what to do. (To be continued.) )