The elder shook his head and said, "Report to the envoy, Zhang Yifeng is not in the Kunlong Mountains, but in a place called Weiwo City."

The messenger said lightly: "Only my city? Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. Now, as usual, hand over your tribute."

"Mr. Messenger, I've prepared it long ago."

The elder stood up and clapped his hands. A beautiful woman walked towards the middle-aged man with a storage bracelet.

"Sir, the tributes are all in the storage bracelet, and this female disciple is also allowed to enjoy them."

The elder's voice fell, and the female disciple fell directly into the middle-aged man's arms, and his eyebrows were as clear as a suo, "Sir, please pity the little girl."

"Sensible, sensible!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, slapped the woman on the butt, and squeezed it hard, then said, "Don't worry, it will make you feel comfortable. Arrange a room for me first."

There is nothing more attractive than what men and women love to do.

In the eyes of the messenger, the matter between me and Zhang Yifeng is just a trivial matter, and it is not too late to deal with it after happiness.

"Sir, we have arranged the room. But should you deal with Zhang Yifeng's affairs first?" An elder asked.

The messenger said lightly: "Don't worry, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time. I am still clear about Xuanze Temple's cultivation. The ability of the other party to kill Xuanze Temple means that it is not weak. I have to go back to Hidden Gate."

After the envoy's words, some disciples of the sect immediately underestimated.

"What? Lord Messenger wants to go back to the sect to ask for help? That's why Lord Messenger is not the other party's opponent."

"I thought the envoy of the Hidden Sect was so powerful, but I still had to go back and hire a master."

Although the disciple's discussion was low, the messenger clearly heard it in his ears, and the messenger immediately changed his face.

His aura was suddenly released. This aura was indeed not as powerful as Xuanze Temple, and was even comparable to some weaker elders. But compared to these disciples, it looked like a mountain.

The two disciples who were whispering were pressed to the ground at that time.

"court death!"

The messenger blew coldly, and the heads of the two disciples were directly squeezed and exploded by the invisible true energy.

Peng Peng sounded two muffled sounds, and his brains flew everywhere.

People in the Hidden Sect have their own pride. What they are proud of is not their own cultivation, but their identity as people in the Hidden Sect.

For the subhuman world, the warrior in the Hidden Sect is the king!

"Dear deacons and hall masters, discipline your disciples!"

The elders of Qianhuan Sect also shouted coldly. These juniors were really desperate and even said in front of the messenger that the messenger was not good. Isn't this seeking death?

"Don't calm down the anger of the messenger. These people are ignorant. Don't take it to heart. The messenger must be tired from traveling a long distance. Let's go and rest first. We have prepared the room."

The messenger's expression then calmed down and said, "I said that I will solve the problem for you that boy named Zhang Yifeng, and I will definitely make a decision for you, but I will have free time. After finishing the work here, I will take people to meet him for a while. Then I will bring his head to see you. The people in the Hidden Sect will keep their words."

"Yes, yes, what the messenger said will naturally keep the word. Please come in, please." The elder nodded and bowed. The person in the Hidden Sect really couldn't afford to offend the Qianhuan Sect.

The messenger nodded, and his face calmed down a little. He hugged the graceful woman's waist and took a step to enter the Qianhuan Gate.

At this moment, a cold voice came.

"Don't you want my head, why not take it now?"

The sound was abrupt, shocking everyone on the scene.

Everyone turned around and saw that a young man appeared under the mountain gate at some point. His figure was like a ghost, and he appeared as soon as he said that he would appear.

"Little Bastard, it's you!"

When the messenger saw the boy's appearance, he shouted angrily! His eyes were full of murderous intent.

This young man is naturally Zhang Yifeng.

"It's me, didn't you just say you wanted to take my head?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the middle-aged messenger with a playful expression.

He knew this middle-aged envoy, Shangguan Lang, who almost killed him in the Divine City!

In fact, when Zhang Yifeng knew that Qianhuan Sect had a backstage, he probably guessed who their backstage was. More than 50% of them might be the Shangguan family. Because the teleportation array was protected by the Shangguan family.

The Shangguan family has a low status in the Hidden Sect, but in the mundane world, the Shangguan family is a godlike existence.

But Zhang Yifeng did not expect that the messenger in Qianhuan Gate would be Shangguan Lang.

"Little Bazai, it turns out that you are Zhang Yifeng? Just in time, the revenge of the severance of the ear is avenged today!"

Shangguan Lang's eyes were cruel. If you look closely, you will find that he only had one ear. However, Shangguan Lang's hair was too long and covered his ears. If you don't pay attention, you will not know that he only had one ear.

This ear was cut off by Zhang Yifeng. In the Divine City, because of his carelessness, he cut off one ear by Zhang Yifeng.

"You want to seek revenge on me? Are you sure you are my opponent?" Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Shangguan Lang finally woke up from his anger. He frowned and asked, "Did you kill Xuanze Temple?"

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "No, it's me. Do you still want to say something like killing me?"

"You really killed it, it's impossible!"

Shangguan Lang looked surprised. He didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could kill Xuanze Temple in his heart. Xuanze Temple's cultivation was a half-step acquired martial artist. Such cultivation was definitely rare in the secular world. How could this kid kill Xuanze Temple? You know, when he was in the Divine City, this kid was chased by him so much that he only knew how to escape!

If this kid had the strength to kill Xuanze Temple, he would have been in the Divine City that day, not as simple as cutting off his ears, but would have directly killed him.

"Master Envoy, he is the one who killed his father-in-law! He has a powerful fire seed and a powerful magic weapon!"

Nalan Tian's voice came, and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng's face with anger. If his eyes could kill people, Zhang Yifeng would have died many times long ago.

"Fire and magic weapon!"

Shangguan Lang's body trembled, and there was a faint light in his eyes. Whether it was fire or powerful magic weapons, they were very scarce. If Zhang Yifeng relied on the power of the magic weapons to kill Xuanze Temple, how powerful would this magic weapon be?

"Boy, I originally thought of taking your life in two days, but I didn't expect you to show up and seek death. Then I can't blame me. However, if you take the initiative to hand over the magic weapon and fire, I can make you die more happily."

Shangguan Lang spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!