Jing Feihong was about to break into the restaurant, but suddenly saw a white shadow descending from the sky and stopped in front of him, and took a closer look at Wang Ke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master Wang, do you want to stop me?" Jing Feihong sneered.

"What do you say?" Wang Ke asked with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot, the head of the Wang sect is not what it used to be, he is already a half-step grandmaster, and this confidence is getting stronger and stronger. ”

Jing Feihong suddenly realized, and said to the two people behind him: "Two senior brothers, do you know, this head of the Yanhuang Sect, a newly promoted half-step grandmaster, the strength of the grandmaster is only ten zhang, and it is extremely peaceful and powerless, which of you has ever seen such a wasteful grandmaster?"

The two of them laughed loudly with him, and one of them sneered: "If I had comprehended such a grandmaster's momentum, I would have bought a piece of tofu and killed myself, saving myself from embarrassment." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Jing, this is not right for you, no matter how wasted firewood is, it is also a half-step grandmaster, and the sect can also be promoted to the second rate, which is enough for a small sect. The other laughed.

Wang Ke was not surprised that they knew about their Tai Chi Yin and Yang potential, and Lu Liang, the deacon of the Great Qin Martial Arts Alliance, was a member of their Eight Extremes Sect, and Jing Feihong was still a cousin, and he would definitely tell him.

He was not annoyed, looked at them with a smile, and said, "Yes, although I have wasted a little wood, it is enough to deal with a small sect like you." ”

"Look for death!"

With a loud shout, the three long swords pointed at Wang Ke in unison, and Jing Feihong said coldly: "Wang Ke, you actually dare to insult my Baji Gate, even if there is really a grandmaster upstairs, killing you will be in vain! Now give you two ways to go, either take back your words and apologize, or don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

The honor of the sect is above all else, and there are too many cases of killing people if they disagree because of insulting other people's sects on the rivers and lakes.

However, Jing Feihong still had some scruples, afraid that there would really be a grandmaster upstairs, so he didn't do it immediately, after all, the grandmaster's face still had to be given.

When the shopkeeper saw them draw their swords and face each other, he was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran, but upstairs was quiet, and no one stood up to speak.

Jing Feihong was even more sure in his heart, Wang Ke was bluffing, there was no grandmaster upstairs at all, otherwise he would have appeared a long time ago, and he couldn't help but move his killing intent.

Ever since he was humiliated in Yanhuangzong, he hated Wang Ke in his heart, and he always wanted to seek revenge back, but he never had a chance.

Now Wang Ke has spoken disrespectfully to the Baji Gate, and finally gave him an excuse, even if Wang Ke is beheaded by the sword, no one can say anything.

Wang Kehun didn't realize it, and asked calmly: "Master Jing Shao, may I ask how to make an apology?"

Jing Feihong naturally regarded his words as a confession, and sneered: "Use your Yanhuang Sect's Qimen Formation as an apology, and I can let you go today!"

"Qimen Formation, you are not greedy, the Great Grandmaster asked me for it, but I didn't give it to you, why should I give it to you?" Wang Ke said lightly.

Jing Feihong only thought he was bragging, and sneered: "If you don't give it to the Great Grandmaster, you have to give it to me, if you don't hand over the Qimen Formation today, you will die, you can choose it yourself!"

Upstairs, Li Canghai's face was angry, and he reached out and pressed the wine bowl, and the entire wine bowl fell silently into the table.

He held his own identity, and it was not good to do anything to this kind of junior, so he transmitted the voice to Wang Kedao: "Boy, teach this bastard a good lesson for me!"

A smile appeared on Wang Ke's face, but he didn't make a move immediately, and then said: "By the way, do you dare to kill me? Don't forget, my junior sister's father is the great master of Xia Bingyang, aren't you afraid that he will destroy your Baji Sect?"

"Haha, Xia Bingyang lost to the Shangguan Sect Master twenty years ago, this time it is difficult to protect himself, you still dare to talk about him, you really laugh at me!" Jing Feihong laughed wildly.

Xia Xueqing took the case, but was stopped by Yu Tianhe and said, "Let Wang Ke clean him up first, and I'll clean up his father in a while!"

Everyone else now understands that Wang Ke must have a big enmity with the Baji Sect, otherwise he would not have induced Jing Feihong to say such a thing.

Looking at Li Canghai and Yu Tianhate with angry faces, everyone knew that eighty percent of the Baji Gate was destroyed on Jing Feihong's stinky mouth.

Some people who have a good relationship with him set their eyes on Abbot Huizhen, hoping that he can stand up and stop it, but the old monk who does not want to always be good-oriented, is actually indifferent, and only gently twists the Buddhist beads and silently recites the scriptures.

Jing Feihong heard the movement above, looked up, and saw that no one came out, so he became even more arrogant, pointed his sword at Wang Ke's nose and asked, "Wang Ke, have you thought about it?"

"I hate it when people point their swords at me. Wang Ke said softly.

"What if I just refer to you?" Jing Feihong said disdainfully.

"That's disrespectful to me. Wang Ke said.

"Yes, I'm just disrespectful to you, what can you do?" Jing Feihong sneered.

"What else can I do, just kill it. ”

Wang Ke's smile became extraordinarily bright, and he flicked his fingers into the void.

Hearing only a pop, a finger-thick blood hole appeared on Jing Feihong's forehead, and the whole person fell backwards.

What kind of fast light movie, the fast sword is invincible, under the magic power of the fingers, it is too late to parry, so he died.

"Senior brother!"

"Grandmaster!"

The other two of the eight poles exclaimed at the same time, and although the words they shouted were completely different, the next actions were very consistent.

Withdraw your sword, kneel, and be as uniform as if you had received regular military training.

"What is the crime of disrespecting the Grandmaster?" Wang Ke asked with a smile.

The two of them were so frightened that their teeth rang out, and they didn't dare to answer, but they kept begging for mercy: "I don't know Taishan if I have eyes, please forgive the grandmaster!"

At the same time, the voice of Abbot Huizhen came into Wang Ke's ears: "Amitabha, the culprit has been executed, and the king benefactor has to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

Only then did Wang Ke know that Ding Fan's secret transmission did not hide from Abbot Huizhen, so he did not stop himself from taking revenge.

In this way, the old monk does not seem to be as pedantic as he imagined.

In fact, there is no need for Abbot Huizhen to say, Wang Ke didn't want to kill these two people, he is not the kind of person who loves to kill, and he doesn't have the domineering spirit of glaring at me to kill your whole family.

The reason why he killed Jing Feihong was because he had plotted first, if he hadn't laid down the Stone Henge by himself, he would probably have been wiped out now.

The intentions are so sinister, how can you vent your anger without killing!

It's just that he promised Ding Fan not to leak the source, so he killed him in the name of disrespecting the grandmaster.

Of course, Wang Ke is not a real grandmaster yet, but if he doesn't say what he knows, he doesn't know what he says, who can do anything to him?

"Kneel right here. ”

Wang Ke put down a cold sentence, turned around and entered the restaurant, and went upstairs step by step along the stairs.

After entering the house, he smiled at everyone as usual: "It's okay, let's continue to eat." (To be continued.) )