But it was this kind of look, this kind of expression, that made the black-haired old man even more angry!
It felt as if Yan Wei was silently mocking him.
"I don't believe that in this world, there are really people who are not afraid of death!"
With a stern shout, the black-haired old man lifted his foot and ruthlessly kicked Yan Wei in the stomach.
Bang!
Yan Wei flew out on the spot and hit the ground dozens of meters away.
With a bang, a big pit appeared on the ground.
Yan Wei lay in the big pit, his expression still unchanged.
He slowly got up and walked out of the big pit step by step. The blood on his body mixed with the mud, making him look extremely miserable.
Moreover.
After walking out of the big pit, he looked at the black-haired old man again. That dead gaze, without the slightest bit of anger.
It was as if everything the black-haired old man did had nothing to do with him.
This look almost drove the black-haired old man crazy.
He took a step to the front of Yan Wei, grabbed Yan Wei's neck with his left hand, and punched Yan Wei's face with his right hand.
Yan Wei's face suddenly split open, and blood splattered everywhere!
"Shouldn't you hate me for torturing you like this? Shouldn't you have the intention to kill me? "
"What do you mean by this expression?"
"Quickly be angry, quickly roar, quickly say that you hate me!"
The black-haired old man roared as he punched Yan Wei's face again and again.
But Yan Wei, like a robot without feelings, did not make a sound no matter how the black-haired old man tortured him.
Finally.
On the contrary, the black-haired old man was so tired that he was panting.
At this time.
Yan Wei just opened his mouth, his words were full of disdain, and said: "You are not qualified to make me hate you."
When the black-haired old man heard this, his expression instantly became incomparably ferocious. Like a mad beast, he kicked Yan Wei over.
"Not even qualified to make you hate me?"
"Bastard, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Do you believe that this old man will end your dog life right now?"
The black-haired old man stepped on Yan Wei's chest and looked down at Yan Wei with a sinister smile.
Yan Wei mocked, "Then you better think about how you're going to explain this to Sima Kun."
"Haha …"
The black-haired old man raised his head and laughed angrily.
To be able to remain so calm even now, he really was a person who wasn't afraid of death!
Suddenly.
He stopped laughing and lowered his head to stare at Yan Wei. "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"You should know that the number of Ferocious Beasts here is not ordinary, and they are also not ordinary strong."
"When Lord Sima Kun asks about it, I'll say that we were attacked by ferocious beasts on the way and you accidentally died under their claws."
"I don't think Lord Sima Kun will investigate a small fry like you to the end!"
The black-haired old man laughed sinisterly.
Yan Wei said, "And then? You want me to kneel and beg for mercy? "
"Smart."
"As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me right now and beg me to let you go, I will spare your dog life."
The black-haired old man said.
Yan Wei said indifferently, "Do you think I will beg for mercy from a dog?"
"Preposterous!"
"You actually dare to insult this old man!"
"It seems that I have no choice but to kill you today!"
"Go to hell!"
The black-haired old man was furious. The power of the False God emerged, exuding a destructive aura.
"Young Master, farewell …"
"Fatso, Lu Hong, Brother Wolf, I'll be leaving first. Take care …"
Looking at this scene, Yan Wei's expression was still without the slightest bit of fear. He slowly closed his eyes and murmured with a smile.
Shua!
However, at this moment.
A figure silently rushed into the valley.
When he saw that the black-haired old man was actually going to kill Yan Wei, the figure immediately took out a dagger and rushed behind the black-haired old man like lightning.
Accompanied by a puff, the dagger immediately sank into the black-haired old man's qi sea.
"Hmm?"
Faced with this sudden change, the black-haired old man was shocked. He quickly turned his head and his old face was immediately filled with disbelief.
And with his qi sea destroyed, the power of the False God quickly dissipated.
Sensing this change, Yan Wei suspiciously opened his eyes. When he saw the person standing behind the black-haired old man, his expression suddenly froze.
"How could it be you?"
That's right!
The person who suddenly appeared and saved Yan Wei was the shop assistant he had met in the Wind Moon Pavilion.
Faced with Yan Wei's question, the shop assistant's face showed a trace of a smile, but he did not say anything. He grabbed the black-haired old man and then brought Yan Wei to an unfamiliar place.
This was a secret room about ten feet wide and completely sealed off.
The entire secret room was empty and there was nothing in it.
The shop assistant threw the black-haired old man on the ground and looked at Yan Wei with a smile. "It's safe now."
"What is this place?"
"It's still you. Aren't you the shop assistant of the Wind Moon Pavilion? Why did you save me? "
Yan Wei looked at the secret room and the shop assistant in surprise.
"This is my spatial divine item."
The shop assistant said.
"Spatial divine item?"
Yan Wei was stunned and his eyes were filled with disbelief. A shop assistant of a restaurant actually had a spatial divine item?
No!
A shop assistant of a restaurant has a low status, how could he have a spatial divine item?
He pondered for a moment and realized that something was wrong. He looked up at the shop assistant and said in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you?"
"Even if I tell you, you don't necessarily know me."
The shop assistant said.
"Whether I know you or not, I won't know until you tell me."
Yan Wei's expression was full of vigilance.
To think that someone from Shanghai would actually save him. This was too strange.
The black-haired old man also looked at the shop assistant in surprise.
The shop assistant was silent for a while, then took out a facial restoration pill and threw it into his mouth.
After a while.
An unfamiliar face appeared in Yan Wei's line of sight.
It was a middle-aged man with a slender figure, a rough face, and mottled white hair on his temples, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.
"Who the hell are you?"
"In my impression, there is no such person as you in Shanghai."
The black-haired old man looked at the middle-aged man and said in surprise and anger.
"I've never said that I'm from Shanghai."
The middle-aged man sneered and looked at Yan Wei. "Do you know me?"
Yan Wei shook his head.
The middle-aged man said, "My name is Jiang Zhengyi, and I have another name, Jiang Qianqing."
"What?"
"You are Jiang Zhengyi!"
Yan Wei looked at the middle-aged man with a dumbfounded expression.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man nodded.
"How could it be you?"
"Aren't you with Old Master Qin?"
"Why are you in Shanghai now?"
Yan Wei was surprised.
He had never seen Jiang Zhengyi before, but he knew Jiang Zhengyi's identity.
It was Luo Qingzhu's father!
"It's a long story. I'll just say it briefly."
"A few years ago, I planned to enter the Miracle, but when the Miracle opened, Old Master Qin asked me to come to the Sea of Reincarnation to help Qin Feiyang's mother."
"Later, when I found her, I wanted to persuade her to go back and not take the risk, but she didn't listen."
"I had no choice but to follow her to the Demonic Dragon Island."
Jiang Zhengyi said.
"What?"
"The Mistress is also on the Demonic Dragon Island?"
Yan Wei was shocked.
Jiang Zhengyi said, "To be exact, she is in Shanghai now."
"Also in Shanghai …"
Yan Wei murmured.
"Yes."
"When we entered the Demonic Dragon Island, we lurked in Shanghai to find the whereabouts of Emperor Chen and Lu Yun."
Jiang Zhengyi said.
"Emperor Chen? Lu Yun? "
Yan Wei was suspicious.
Jiang Zhengyi said, "Emperor Chen is Qin Feiyang's grandfather, and Lu Yun is Qin Feiyang's grandfather."
"Then did you find them?"
Yan Wei asked.
"Yes."
"After we sneaked into Shanghai, we soon found that they were imprisoned in the Demonic Tower."
"But no matter how hard we searched, we couldn't find this so-called Demonic Tower."
"Later, I found out that the Wind Moon Pavilion was actually Sima Kun's restaurant, so I disguised myself and sneaked into the Wind Moon Pavilion, hoping to find Sima Kun and the others."
"However, in the past few years, no one mentioned the Demonic Tower, and no one went to the Demonic Tower, and I didn't dare to ask."
"So I waited until today."
"Originally, I wanted to follow you and save you when you reached the Demonic Tower, but I didn't expect that this person wanted to kill you halfway. I had no choice but to take action in advance."
Jiang Zhengyi sighed.
Now that his identity was exposed, it wouldn't be so easy to get the black-haired old man to tell him the location of the Demonic Tower.
"So that's the case."
When Yan Wei heard this, he nodded in realization and said, "What about Mistress? Where is she now? "
Jiang Zhengyi said, "She is in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion."
"Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?"
Yan Wei was stunned.
"The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion is the largest trading place in Shanghai, and the owner behind it is another low-level Wargod, Sima Yuan."
"Back then, after we found out the details of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and the Wind Moon Pavilion, we entered the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and the Wind Moon Pavilion respectively in order to find the location of the Demonic Tower as soon as possible."
Jiang Zhengyi said.
Yan Wei sighed and said, "It's been hard on you."
"I'm fine, but it's Qin Feiyang's mother who worked hard."
"In order to find the location of the Demonic Tower, she bowed to the Demonic Lord's minions all day long in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion."
"Thinking back, when did she suffer such grievances?"
Jiang Zhengyi sighed deeply.
"Don't worry, these days are coming to an end."
"Because the Young Master has already taken action."
Yan Wei sneered.
Jiang Zhengyi frowned and said, "Speaking of Qin Feiyang, I really want to ask, does he have the confidence to enter the Demonic Dragon Island now?"
Yan Wei smiled and said, "Don't worry about this, if he doesn't have full confidence, the Young Master won't take action, but …"
Speaking of this, Yan Wei frowned again.
"But what?"
Jiang Zhengyi said.
"The Demonic Lord only needs three days to merge with the Divine Body. We must send the location to the Young Master within three days."
"Otherwise, when the Demonic Lord recovers to his peak state, even the Young Master will have to pay the price."
Yan Wei said worriedly.
Jiang Zhengyi nodded.
"But …"
"Although you saved me now, my Image Crystal has been destroyed by Sima Kun, how can I send the message to the Young Master?"
Yan Wei's face was full of worry.
Jiang Zhengyi pondered for a while and asked, "Are Qingzhu and Ling Yunfei with Qin Feiyang?"
Yan Wei was stunned and said, "They already met at the Miracle, but I really don't know if they are together now, because I came to Shanghai before the Young Master."
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