Bah! Zhang Ying, a monk who has perfected his Qi practice, fell directly from the recliner, scaring the housekeeper and others almost to death.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Ying's favorite concubine quickly stepped forward to help her, but Zhang Ying pushed her away.
He stood up suddenly and shouted: "Where is Fang Geng?"
The housekeeper said quickly: "Commander Fang captured Mr. Fei's apprentice and returned to his mansion."
"This damn idiot."
Zhang Ying was furious.
Of course he knew what Fang Geng did, but he didn't care.
Once Yang Yifei dies, Liu Qianqian will not be of much value.
Although her sister is married to Li Xinghui and will be the future head wife of the Xingyue Sword Sect, she is not.
Originally, Zhang Ying wanted to kidnap her and play with her for a while, but Fang Geng beat her to it, so he didn't care.
But unexpectedly, Yang Yifei came back alive.
"Notify Fang Geng immediately."
Zhang Ying said anxiously.
His subordinates quickly ran to inform him.
"Damn it, Sky Thunder can blow up even a city. I haven't heard of anyone who can't be killed by it. Why doesn't he just die?"
Zhang Ying said bitterly.
"I'm not dead, I disappoint City Lord Zhang."
A faint voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Ying suddenly stiffened.
He turned his head with difficulty and saw Yang Yifei and Liu Qianqian standing in the air, and his heart suddenly sank.
"Master Fei..." Yang Yifei stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and pressed down.
Boom! Zhang Ying felt an incomparable force descending from the sky, pressing hard on him. He lay on the ground without any resistance, with his limbs spread out, like a big toad that had been crushed.
Hiss... everyone in the city lord's mansion gasped.
"You didn't even make a single move, and you just fell down?"
"Is that human being?"
"No wonder adults don't dare to take action. The gap is too big..." They whispered one after another.
Zhang Yingneng has been the city lord of Sanshan City for more than ten years without being overthrown. In addition to his connections, he is also very powerful.
Before, Zhang Ying was so polite to Yang Yifei that everyone inside and outside the city lord's palace was a little dissatisfied and gossiped. But now that they saw this scene, no one dared to say a word.
The city lord, whom they regarded as a strong man, fell down in the hands of others without even having a chance to take action. Who can defeat him?
"Master Fei, calm down, calm down."
Zhang Ying shouted quickly.
Yang Yifei sneered: "You bullied my apprentice while I was away, and you still want me to calm down?"
Zhang Ying shouted: "I don't know about this. If I knew, I would never agree with Fang Geng doing such a thing."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "This is not the reason for you to live."
Zhang Ying suddenly became desperate and shouted: "You made a sneak attack.
If you have the ability, let me go. There are millions of troops in my city and I will never lose to you."
Yang Yifei sneered and said disdainfully: "I will give you this opportunity."
Yang Yifei withdrew the power of Yuan Magnet, and Zhang Ying suddenly felt his body loosen up. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and without saying a word, he flew into the sky with a flying sword, trying to escape.
"Let you go?"
Yang Yifei snorted coldly.
He flicked his finger.
Whoosh! A sword energy flew out, cutting off Zhang Ying's flying sword with lightning speed.
"How can it be?"
Zhang Ying was shocked.
This flying sword is made of fine hardware elites. If nothing else, there is absolutely no problem with its sturdiness. It can be used head-on with other weapons without breaking. But now it was cut off by Yang Yifei's sword energy. How could he not be shocked?
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But he didn't know at all that Yang Yifei's sword energy was condensed with the law of gold. It was a magical power. Not to mention his flying sword, even a shield with strong defensive power could not stop it.
"Master Fei, don't force me."
Standing in mid-air, Zhang Ying gritted her teeth and shouted.
"So what if I force you?"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Zhang Ying shouted: "My Sanshan City is not a waste like Guanning City and Chixiao City. I have millions of city guards and thousands of masters from my sect. I just don't want to fight you.
If you retreat now, I will pretend that this never happened, and Fang Geng will be dead anyway.
If we don't retreat..." He used his spiritual power to spread his voice, and almost the entire Sanshan City could hear it clearly. Many people flew up from all over the city and looked here from a distance.
The city guards, led by their respective captains, quickly rushed towards the city lord's palace.
"So what if I don't retreat?"
Yang Yifei said.
"Then don't blame us for bullying the minority."
Zhang Ying said coldly.
"Bullying the few with more?"
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said, "Just because of you trash?"
As soon as these words came out.
Suddenly, the city guards and the disciples of Wanshan Sect in this city were all angry.
Although the city guards are not as many as one million as Zhang Ying said, there are still more than 200,000, plus several thousand Wanshan Sect disciples, they are powerful.
Moreover, these people have always been proud of being disciples of the Wanshan Sect, but now they are so despised by others, even if that person is a ruthless person who has killed many of their masters, they can't help but get angry.
"kill him."
"Come together and kill him."
"We have hundreds of thousands of people. If we don't believe it, we can't kill a single person."
The city guards and Wanshan Sect disciples shouted.
Zhang Ying said proudly: "Master Fei, I would like to advise you. If you wait for the fight in three months, you can still lose with dignity.
Otherwise, it would be ugly to die in the hands of little people like us."
He considers himself no match for Yang Yifei, but personal strength is never the only factor that determines the outcome of a battle.
Now, he has mobilized more than 200,000 city guards, plus thousands of Wanshan Sect disciples in the city, to cooperate with Sanshan City's city defense formation, and he is confident that he can fight Yang Yifei.
"Actually, I have always wanted to fight Mr. Fei, and I want to see how powerful Mr. Fei is after destroying two cities in a row.
Before, I was worried about the safety of other people in the city and was reluctant to take action, but now Mr. Fei helps me make up my mind."
Zhang Ying said.
Yang Yifei said lightly: "Aren't you afraid of becoming the third city destroyed by me?"
"Hahahaha..." Zhang Ying looked up to the sky and laughed: "Our Sanshan City has been built for thousands of years, and its heritage is not comparable to that of Chixiao City or Guanning City.
If you beat me to death like this, then I will die with my heart convinced."
"Then you go die."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"Array up!"
Zhang Ying shouted: "Activate the city defense formation. Today, let us Sanshan City test how strong Mr. Fei is."
A circle of earth-yellow light appeared all over Sanshan City, which was a sign that the city defense formation was activated.
"Master, be careful. The mountain protection formation in Sanshan City is called the Three Mountains Return to Immortality Formation. It is said to be able to summon the power of three real immortal mountains to crush the enemy. It is very powerful. The Ten Thousand Chong Mountains Formation in Chixiao City is incomparable to it.
"
Liu Qianqian said quickly.
In the past few days, she didn't just practice, she also found out a lot of things.
Zhang Ying heard this and smiled proudly: "Miss Liu knows a lot.
If you are willing to follow me, I will show mercy later and spare your life.
Otherwise, I will let your master and apprentice go to Huangquan Road together today."