Seeing this, Yang Qing sighed. She didn't think Jiang He could be a top master, but she thought that Jiang He had offended the leader of the Black Evil Sect and would only be dead.
And the corner of Xie Xiong's mouth twitched. Although it was only a Ma Tsai who died, he was still a member of his evil sect!
"Damn, this kid is really brave! Ayong, go and deal with him!"
Xie Xiong did not take Jiang He seriously and randomly assigned one of his men to deal with Jiang He.
And this disciple named A Yong is also a master of the Black Evil Sect. His strength as a third-grade Martial God is on the same level as Zhao Zixia.
He looked at Jiang He coldly: "Boy, I appreciate your courage, but it's a pity that your courage has been used in the wrong place. Please be more careful in the next life!"
After saying that, A Yong punched Jiang He in the abdomen! The speed was like lightning!
There was a muffled bang!
Jiang He did not dodge, but A Yong punched Jiang He hard! But with this punch, A Yong felt as if he had punched steel! His fist almost broke! But the opponent was still
Standing still without moving at all!
Slowly raising his head, Ayong saw the harmless smile on Jiang He's face.
At this moment, Ayong seemed to see his grandfather who had been dead for many years!
"You're right, you should be more careful in your next life!"
After that, Jiang He casually broke A Yong's neck!
At this moment, the entire scene became quiet again.
Everyone was stunned!
Jiang He actually casually killed a master of the third-grade Martial God!
This means that Jiang He is at least a master of Emperor Wu level cultivation!
The expressions of Yang Qing and Zhao Zixia changed. They both thought that Jiang He was just an ordinary person without cultivation, but now it seems that Jiang He is stronger than Zhao Zixia! If he wants to resist, I'm afraid Zhao Zixia is not his opponent.
!
Xie Xiong's complexion also changed instantly.
The opponent could easily kill his strongest subordinate, so he must be a master at the level of Emperor Wu. Faced with a master at the level of Emperor Wu, Xie Xiong did not dare to be careless.
I could only say quickly: "Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"Who am I? It's none of your business?" Jiang He glanced at Xie Xiong and asked coldly.
The cold sweat on Xie Xiong's forehead had already fallen, and he immediately clasped his fists and said: "The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple! I didn't expect that you are also a master! It was all a misunderstanding before. If you are willing, I, Xie Xiong, am willing to throw a banquet
I apologize to you!"
After hearing Xie Xiong's words, Jiang He instantly smiled.
"Hahahaha! You mean, if I am not a master, my death will be in vain?"
This sentence made Xie Xiong choke. He knew that he had offended Jiang He today! If he could not satisfy Jiang He, there would be a fierce battle between him and Jiang He!
"Your Excellency, everyone is out to run around in the world. I believe you also understand the principle of the weak and the strong. It is indeed me, Xie Xiong, who kicked the iron plate today. Let's do this. You and I will split the Zixia Gate in half today. How about it?"
Giving up half of the benefits gained today is Xie Xiong's biggest concession!
"Hahahaha! How ridiculous! Do you think that I, Jiang He, and you, Xie Xiong, are the same kind of people? What belongs to others is other people's, and I, Jiang He, will never take it away! But you, on the other hand, sent your men to kill me twice. If I don't take revenge,
, it makes me, Jiang He, easy to bully!"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Xiong gradually lost his patience. He looked at Jiang He coldly: "Do you really think that you are a master of Emperor Wu and can kill me, Xie Xiong at will? Tell you! I, Xie Xiong, am not someone to be trifled with! Since you don't
If you know how to promote yourself, then I, Xie Xiong, will teach you how to be a good person and don’t be too crazy!"