"Now I think you should tell me who the master behind you is and who is instructing you to do this!"

The tip of the knife was pressed against the young man's neck. Smart people know that if they don't cooperate with Xiao Yi at this moment, they will be dead end.

Xiao Yi was not joking. The young man did not answer Xiao Yi's question. Such stubbornness was useless in front of him.

A short knife in his hand stabbed one centimeter, and blood flowed out along the wound and stained the knife.

"What I say needs to be back, and I don't want anyone to challenge the limits of my patience."

As he spoke, the short knife stabbed some more again, but the young man still had the same expression and did not take what Xiao Yi said to heart.

"Kill me! If I lose, it is my shame. You are here with me and you can't ask any questions."

"Very good! I admire your courage, and you are also qualified to be my opponent."

Xiao Yi was determined to kill, and this person had already become enlightened. If he continued to talk, he seemed to be wasting his time.

The young man did not resist, closed his eyes and waited, losing to his opponent, and there was no reason to survive.

The short knife in his hand was about to pierce the young man's throat. Xiao Yi suddenly found that his hand was out of control, and the short knife could not move forward in his hand.

A terrible aura appeared in the room, which was oppressing Xiao Yi. It was the suppression of this momentum that made Xiao Yi unable to breathe.

"What a terrible strength!"

Even Zixu, who was in Xiao Yi's body, was attracted by attention after he noticed this momentum.

I haven't encountered such a terrible opponent for a long time. I have exposed my momentum in order to put pressure on Xiao Yi.

In addition to this, it is to save the young man. If he doesn't do anything, Xiao Yi will really kill people.

"I feel so terrible and powerful. This person's strength is almost the same as your grandfather."

Zixu reminded Xiao Yidao that his disciple was definitely not a match for such a person, and he didn't know where such an expert came from.

Why did Xiao Yi appear or whether these people came prepared? There is a reason for their appearance.

"What should I do with Master?"

"Even if you are in a rampage, you are not his opponent. Don't worry, I'm here to let you leave safely, it's not a problem."

"Then let me see what the heirs of this kind of strength are from!"

Xiao Yi was communicating with his master with consciousness. Under the oppression of this terrible momentum, Xiao Yi himself could not move freely.

??After the sound of footsteps approaching, Xiao Yi could not look back, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe appearing step by step in front of Xiao Yi.

The middle-aged man's face looked gloomy, giving people the feeling that he was terminally ill. The old poison king that Xiao Yi had seen before was somewhat similar to this person's situation.

He was holding a black long sword in his hand. The materials used to cast the long sword should be the same as those of the nunchakra.

"Did you lose, disciple?"

The middle-aged man walked to the young man and saw a wound on his apprentice's neck.

Among the many disciples, this one was the one who was most satisfied with him and taught him all his life.

I have never met an opponent before, and I am also the best among my peers, but this time I lost.

If he couldn't come at this moment, he would have been eliminated by Xiao Yi, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a few steps back, the middle-aged man threw it to him with a small black vial and asked him to deal with the wound on his own.

"Treat your wound. You promised me before that you will definitely take down this person, but you didn't expect that you would lose in the end."

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm not as good as others."

"It's really embarrassing me!"

The young man had no temper in front of his master and let his master scold him.

Turning around, the middle-aged man staring at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi was also looking at him, his eyes were already at the middle-aged man, and a ghostly smile appeared on his face.

"You are Xiao Yi?

Descendants of the Xiao clan.”

"It seems that we don't know each other, and we don't seem to have any interactions before. I don't know why a master like you found me."

Xiao Yi wanted to find out the identities of these people. The ones he killed were just miscellaneous soldiers, and they all followed the instructions of the young man.

They were Edward, and the servants arranged here were just to survive and had to do what others told them.

The two people in front of me are the real behind the scenes. The middle-aged man released his aura and suppressed the flow of Taoist qi in Xiao Yi's body.

This caused the operation of Xiao Yi's meridians to be disordered, which was the suppression caused by the gap in realm.

With Xiao Yi's ability, he could not take action in front of this person, but Xiao Yi also understood one truth.

This man has such strong strength, but he didn't take the opportunity to kill him directly. The only explanation is that he has what he wants or the answer.

So I am safe at this moment, the middle-aged man said.

"Now you are in my hands, like an ant, you can kill me with your fingers. Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid. There are not many people in the world who are not afraid of death. But if I'm afraid of death, wouldn't you kill me?"

"I'm very smart, it's really easy for me to kill you, but before that, I want to talk to you."

The middle-aged man withdrew this momentum, and without the pressure of the momentum, Xiao Yi's movement regained his freedom.

He walked to the side and found a place to sit down. He was not wary of Xiao Yi, but at the same time it did not mean that Xiao Yi could escape from his hands.

So Xiao Yi calmed down at this moment and followed him to the opposite side of the man and sat down. The man wanted to talk to him.

At the same time, there were some questions deep in Xiao Yi's heart that needed answers, and he looked at the man and said.

"Who are you?

As the saying goes, there is no grudge in the past and no grudge in the past. We have no anxiety. Why do you focus on me?"

"You're right about this sentence, we really don't have any interactions."

The middle-aged man sighed, he looked for Xiao Yi for another thing and for the survival of the entire family.

"You are a smart person, and I believe you know something from some secrets in your Xiao clan. Then, you can guess some of our identities."

A reminder made Xiao Yi think of a possibility, a secret history of the Xiao clan that was far away from Xiao Yi but had to be mentioned.

According to those recorded secrets, the history of the Xiao clan's fortunes in the past, and the past of the war, he stared at the middle-aged man and said.

"You are... the Black Dragon Clan?"
Chapter completed!