The people in the Escort Office all turned pale, everyone turned pale, and when Zheng Haotian saw that he had admitted it calmly, he was even more shocked, the Black Evil Palm had suddenly appeared in the martial forest ten years ago, his body was extremely sinister, his martial arts were extremely powerful, and he had never made any moves, not even leaving children or women who did not know any martial arts could leave a trace of him, and finally provoked the South Sky Sword Master, who relied on his victory to heavily injure the South Sky Sword Master, he had escaped far away and was unable to hide himself, now that the South Sky Sword Master was dead, not only did he have difficulty in escaping, the dozens of Escort behind him had difficulty facing him!

Zheng Haotian laughed miserably: "Ten years ago, when you harmed Wu Lin, Hero Tiannan spoke up for the heavens and failed to kill you. Unfortunately, you still dared to appear today, are you not afraid of bringing calamity upon yourself again?"

Hei Qianqiu sighed: "What a pity, what a pity! I wanted to find Tian Nan to try out the ninth move of my black fiend, but I didn't expect that he would fall and die. Fine, I'll go try out a new move on his descendant tomorrow, I heard that he has two sons, two daughters, and a few grandsons, this old fellow. Swordsmanship was not bad, and what was rare was that having a son was not bad either, having so much! "How rare!"

The crowd paled again. From this person's tone, it seemed as if he wanted to kill all of South Sky City's descendents, to beat up his grandson. Long Feiyu shook his head, why was there so much hatred in the martial arts world? Even if their enemies were dead, they would not hesitate to seek out their descendants. In the future, he would definitely continue to seek revenge. The He Japanese side?

Zheng Haotian laughed loudly: "How much of a hero is the South Sky Sword Master? You only dare to be a cowardly turtle, how can you dare to boast like that? Even if you are his descendant, you might not be his match. Knowing that he was going to die, he let loose and cursed.

Hei Qianqiu laughed sinisterly: "I had originally wanted to kill you with a single palm, but you spoke up for that old thing South Sky. I'll let you live a little longer! "

His body was still in the air, but Lei Qianqiu had already moved. He struck the back of Zheng Haotian's head with his palm, and if Zheng Haotian managed to land a solid hit, he would probably not say a word even if he did not die. However, this palm strike was not able to hit him, because a person had appeared in between the two of them. With one palm facing the other, Hei Qianqiu's figure stopped moving, slid to the side two steps, and stood still with a bewildered and uncertain expression on his face.

Originally, he did not want to participate in the martial arts competition and wanted to watch the competition from the sidelines. However, this man was too vicious, he actually wanted to destroy their entire family for revenge, and now that the escort leader was injured, he was still not willing to let him go, which caused him to be a little annoyed.

Hei Qianqiu looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him coldly: "Who are you?" This person's movement technique was extremely fast, and his inner strength was very dense. He could actually take a palm from Ye Xiwen, and could be counted as an expert. Although he was a bit shocked, he was not afraid.

Long Feiyu said indifferently: "There are some people in your sect's rules, names are easily forbidden. If even "Sky Dragon" could bring about a fatal disaster, then the "dragon-swimming" would probably make them feel even more disgust. After all, dragons were also flying in the sky, and they were much more imposing than 'Flying Tigers'. It would be strange if they did not get in the way.

Hei Qianqiu said sinisterly: "If you don't speak your name, you will die!"

Long Feiyu sighed: "Those with names that offend must die, those with names should die, even if you do not say their names, you should still die. Do you want to know, in the eyes of your disciples, are there any people that do not deserve to die?"

Young Castle Lord sneered: "I don't care if other people should die or not, you are dead for sure anyway!"

Long Feiyu's gaze swept across the crowd, the Escort's face was filled with gratitude, the surrounding people felt pity, and a pair of moving eyes. Mei Xiang was also worried, she had noticed something, the man beside her had already entered the circle, now that this seemingly powerful old man was facing him, would he win? Will anything happen to him? It was a pity that he didn't know any martial arts, otherwise he could fight alongside him. What if something happened to him?

Her heart was filled with anxiety and worry. Long Feiyu nodded at her, his eyes filled with gentleness and comfort, but after he turned to Young Castle Lord, his eyes became cold, and he said coldly: "There is only one life, and that should be the most valuable, but in your eyes, you are acting so recklessly. You want to ask, what right do you have to decide the life and death of others? What right do you have not to allow people to use the Flying Tiger's name? If you want them to change their name, why didn't you change it to 'Crow's Gate' yourselves? "

The Young Castle Lord was furious, "How dare you insult our sect! You are courting death! Even the gods of the nine heavens cannot save you now! "

Long Feiyu ignored him, looked at Hei Qianqiu and said lightly: "Your Young Castle Lord wants me to die, what do you say?"

Hei Qianqiu laughed sinisterly: "You can rest assured, if you want to die, I will do as you wish!"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "That's great, I had not liked you for a long time, but it was difficult for me to kill you for no reason, now you have given me a reason, thank you!"

Hurried for wind, Hei Qianqiu's body moved, the distance of one zhang, in a blink of an eye, arrived. He threw out a palm, causing black smoke to rise from the center of his palm, and it struck right at Long Feiyu's chest. Long Feiyu's body did not move at all, with one palm facing the other, and with a 'hu' sound, Hei Qianqiu was forced two steps back. The fact that there was actually poison in his palm was not in accordance with common sense. He could not understand why he could hide his body in his palm and then attack the enemy. Could it be that his body could not harm him?

Hei Qianqiu laughed: "Your esteemed self's internal energy is not bad, but no matter how strong your internal energy is, it's useless. You have already been poisoned by the Black Evil Palm Poison. If we hurry up and leave, perhaps we can find a place to bury ourselves. "

Mei Xiang was shocked. She was already in tears, what should she do?

Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly, "Thank you for your kind intentions. I still have a few dozen years to find the tomb.

Hei Qianqiu looked at him carefully, but he could not find any trace of him getting hit. Just now, both palms had clearly met. How could he not be? Unless he had gloves, or when he'd struck out with his palms. He used a quick method to cover the middle with a layer of cloth! After thinking through this part, his heart was at ease. I'll speed it up. See if you can do it with something in front of you every time? As long as I give you a solid punch, this kid is dead for sure!

With a slight twist of his body, he activated the black fiend Nine Movement, causing his entire body to feel like he was enveloped in a ball of black smoke. The black smoke emitted out a strong stench. Just like a dead snake. Long Feiyu held his breath, and stayed still in the wind. Suddenly, a black palm extended out from the black smoke, striking Long Feiyu's chest. Long Feiyu raised his hand and once again pushed him back. Another wave of energy!

The loss of this man was so evil. Furthermore, this person could annihilate his own clan at any time, and was not someone a righteous person could do. Long Feiyu's heart was already filled with killing intent, he was waiting for the other party's next move!

Black smoke rose again as it continuously swirled on the ground, like a small tornado. Two black hands stretched out next to Long Feiyu, and with a flash,'s right hand struck backward first, slicing diagonally towards Hei Qianqiu's neck, turning his neck into meat paste. Hei Qianqiu fell, there were no wounds on his body.

Long Feiyu slowly retracted his right hand, and said indifferently: "Although I don't like killing people, I feel very happy killing you, thank you!"

Everyone was shocked, the people of Escort Office were overjoyed. Mei Xiang was beaming with joy, but the Young Castle Lord's face was ashen, he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and said while trembling: "You are … "Who is it?"

Long Feiyu looked at him: "You aren't worthy enough to ask my name!"

Young Castle Lord suddenly took out something strange from his chest and looked at Long Feiyu: "You think you won?" His voice actually calmed down. What is this thing? It seemed to give him infinite confidence.

One of the people from the Escort Office shouted, "Young Hero, be careful, this is a 'tiger eye'!"

The Young Castle Lord laughed out loud. "All of you have some knowledge and can recognize the treasure of our castle. "This is the 'tiger eye'!" Once the tiger eye appears, there was no escape! Accept your fate! "

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, his hand suddenly felt light, and the object in his palm disappeared. He raised his head in surprise, and his face had once again become ashen! The tiger eye was already in someone else's hands. Long Feiyu was looking carefully at it, it was made of iron, an arc, it didn't seem like a tiger eye at all, but more like a tiger's beak! It was aimed at a willow tree and lightly loosened its trigger. It was sizzling non-stop, as if dozens of needles were shot out from the mouth of the willow tree, but not a single needle could be seen in the willow tree. It was obvious that the needles had already shot into the willow tree.

A gust of wind blew, the willow leaves fell, Long Feiyu raised his head, shocked! The willow leaves on this tree seemed to have lost their luster as they slowly withered! At this moment, the tree seemed to have lost its life! The needle had a body. What a powerful body. If it were to pierce into a human's body, that would be terrible. It would definitely be a throat sealed by blood! There was no way to save him!

With such a vicious concealed weapon, Long Feiyu raised his head and stared at the Young Castle Lord, his eyes filled with rage, the tiger eye had also raised his head and was pointed straight at Young Castle Lord's head. The Young Castle Lord was shocked, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, he obviously knew just how powerful the poison inside was, as long as a needle was inserted into his body, even the gods would find it difficult to save him, and the speed of the needle being shot out here was many times faster than using a hand to shoot out. As long as it hit a needle, he would be dead for sure. This tiger eye only had one in the Flying Tiger Castle, and it was precisely because of it that the Flying Tiger Castle had become a large sect that no one dared to provoke. Even the Four Major Sects respected and distanced themselves from it, so there was no need to befriend it, nor did they dare to deal with it openly.

Long Feiyu's gaze became calm and he sighed softly, "With such an evil hidden weapon in the Jianghu, there will definitely be a bloody storm!"

Using force in his right hand, the tiger eye slowly transformed into a metal ball in his hand. With a casual toss, the metal ball sank into the ground, disappearing without a trace!

But the tiger eye was different. Without it, the Flying Tiger Castle's power would have been greatly reduced, and more importantly, his father would not have known that he had brought the "tiger eye" out this time. After returning, he would not be able to explain anything.

Long Feiyu turned around, gently holding Mei Xiang's hand and floated away. A few loud shouts came from behind: "benefactor, please wait!"

Long Feiyu turned around, and dozens of men kneeled on the ground. They were all Escort s of the Flying Tiger Sect.

An elderly Escort said, "This benefactor owes a great debt to you. Please tell me your name, and I will be able to meet you in the martial arts world in the future!" They were in a hurry to heal the Chief Sharpshooter so they didn't have time to treat benefactor to a drink.

Long Feiyu said lightly: "I am not your benefactor. I only killed that person because I don't like him!"

He turned around and left. A moment later, he was already far away!

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of person was this, with such powerful martial arts, he could not hide his name, as if not willing to be famous in the martial arts world, it was easy to be famous for his kind of martial arts, and being famous in the world should be the dream of every wulin, why wouldn't he like it?

She had already asked him many times, but she still couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, how are you so powerful? When that old man was rolling around on the ground, I felt like I was going to faint, but young master knocked him down the moment he made his move! "

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "This old man has some skills, even if he failed, it's very evil, I can't even stand that stinky stench!" It wasn't that he couldn't stand it, it was that he didn't like it. This person was truly strange. However, he had never thought that this stench had a place to live. Only an ordinary person would die from the stench. Only he could treat this stench as nothing more than stench!

Mei Xiang said, "That's right! I also smelt the stench, which caused me to feel dizzy. I immediately closed my eyes to catch my breath, which was better. This old man is really weird! " Her experience in the martial arts world was zero, two people who did not understand this technique were discussing about it, if Hei Qianqiu was still alive, she would definitely be angered to death.