C91 I'm not easy to mess with either

Wei Fu looked at Zhao Yiming with interest. He was actually able to guess his identity in an instant. He was an opponent that could be trained.

He smiled and said, "He's just an untalented person. He's an emissary of literature."

Zhao Yiming's heart skipped a beat. The second Emissary of Wen Wu was the person from White Eyebrow Sect. His appearance here today was probably not a good omen.

He tried to calm himself down, but it was useless to be anxious at the moment. The only thing he could do was to take care of the situation as he pleased. Every step he took would be a step closer to his goal.

He calmly said, "I said you must not be an ordinary person, as expected, you did as I said. You didn't come looking for me today just to see me, right? "

Wei Fu very casually smiled and said, "Didn't I say earlier that I wanted to talk to you about something? But there's no need for that right now. Am I going to kill you, kill you, or kill you? "

Zhao Yiming's eyes were brimming with vitality as he said: "Killing people is not as simple as you say, I'm not a piece of wood, I'm not someone that you can kill just because you want to."

Wei Fu lightly clapped his hands and the two of them walked up the stairs. The one on the left was tall and slender with strong swinging arms. It was obvious that he was good at kung fu. The one on the right had a short stature, but his lower body was extremely steady. It was obvious that he had some attainments in kung fu.

Wei Fu smiled gently and said: "These two are my subordinates. I'll give you a chance. If you can defeat the two of them, I'll guarantee your safe return this time.

If you lose, I won't kill you. But I will send that sworn brother of yours to hell, and not only will he be like this in the future, as long as it's someone close to you, I will kill them all. "

Zhao Yiming's gaze turned cold, he never expected Wei Fu to be so vicious. It was to torture him psychologically and then break him down.

He took a deep breath and said, "You don't want to fight here, do you? Let's choose a place."

Wei Fu chuckled and said: "Young Master Zhao is indeed a straightforward person, I have a courtyard nearby, if you do not mind, we can compete there."

Zhao Yiming laughed coldly and said: "Does it matter if I do or not? "Then please!"

Daoist Master Qingfeng said from the side, "Then I won't be delaying the two of you. I still have matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

Wei Fu's expression turned cold as he said, "It's too late to leave now. Either Young Master Zhao defeats two of my subordinates, and takes you with him. If he loses, I'll kill you first. "

Daoist Master Qingfeng was so scared that his face turned pale. The demeanor of an expert just now had long since been thrown to Java. With a sad face, he said, "What does this have to do with me? Why is my life so bitter?"

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "You don't have to complain there. I've got a new job for you. Not only are you rich, but you're also admired by many people. "

Daoist Master Qingfeng gritted his teeth. "I can't bear to have a child with a wolf. I can't bear to have a wife with a hooligan." "Dao Lord, I'm going all out today. I'm betting on this!

Ji Yuanqing mocked from the side, "This bet isn't up to you to decide. Don't talk nonsense here, let's go!"

Soon, they arrived at the courtyard. It was quite spacious. There were Bluestone walls on all four sides, and a row of gourds leaning against the wall with many fruits growing on them.

Everyone stood face to face, Zhao Yiming said lazily: "Let's cut the crap, which of you two will go first."

Ji Yuanqing took a big step forward and said, "Let me teach this brat who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is.

Ji Yuanqing rolled over on the ground like a rolling gourd. It directly kicked towards the bottom three paths of Zhao Yiming, its kick extremely sinister.

Zhao Yiming retreated a few steps, using his feet to sweep the ground, and immediately created a deep ditch on the Bluestone's ground. He immediately stomped on the ground, sending all the shattered rocks flying. His feet quickly rotated, and like bullets, the shattered rocks flew towards him.

Ji Yuanqing's martial arts were not simple either. He rolled on the ground non-stop. All the rocks brushed past his body and hit the ground, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

Ji Yuanqing's body did not leave the ground, every move he made was the next step for Zhao Yiming. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves.

Zhao Yiming seized this opportunity and leaped into the air, using Flying Dragon in the sky. Then, he saw two Dragon-shaped s roaring as they pounced towards Ji Yuanqing. At this time, Ji Yuanqing's center of gravity wasn't stable, so he could only use both of his arms to take the hit head on.

He felt a sweet taste at his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Yiming did not continue to attack, and instead retracted his hand and retreated to the side.

Ji Yuanqing's gaze swept across the ground and he saw a layer of frost condensing on the ground. Both of his hands cupped as he said, "Young Master Zhao is really good at scheming, I wholeheartedly accept my loss."

This was a new method that Zhao Yiming had come up with. When the Frozen Ice Palms were combined with the Stone-breaking Kick, it could secretly release cold air from the hole at the bottom of the Spring of Spring. It was truly a good way to kill people …

Zhao Yiming's battle had fully displayed his brain, displaying the weakness of his opponent. Finally, he had tricked Ji Yuanqing and won this battle.

Wang Ri said with a look of disdain, "So Young Master Zhao can only play with this kind of small tricks. Let me experience your high skills. What I practice is Praying Mantis Fist."

Zhao Yiming knew that he had revealed a strategy just now, so this time he had to use his true abilities to completely intimidate his opponent, if not he could leave this courtyard, he did not know what would happen.

He secretly took a deep breath and activated the nine cyclones at high speeds. He stretched out his two fingers and pinched the air. A gourd leaf flew into his two fingers. His eyes lit up and he threw the leaf out.

Wang Ri didn't even have time to react before the gourd leaf flew past his neck. It left a shallow line of blood on his neck as it smashed into the Bluestone wall.

Wang Yangquan turned his head to look at the leaves on the wall, then used his hand to feel the bloodstains on his neck. His expression immediately became very dejected, and he cupped his hands together, "Thank you, Young Master Zhao, for not killing me, I wholeheartedly accept your loss."

Zhao Yiming secretly channeled his primeval essence, but his face still had a normal look. He calmly said, "Even though we each have our own responsibilities, I don't want to kill others. "Mr. Wei, I'm not sure if I'm right."

Wei Fu laughed and said, "Little friend Zhao is interesting, a person like you can be killed in the cradle. That life is too boring, I like to fight with people. "Since you've won today's match, please go ahead!"

Zhao Yiming secretly took a deep breath and bowed towards Wei Fu. He slowly walked out of the courtyard with Daoist Qingfeng in tow.