If you don’t die now, who can die?

Laughing wildly inside.

Of course, on the surface, they are still expressionless.

After a turmoil in the crowd, the air calmed down.

I don’t know how long it took, but one of the black-robed messengers looked at Ye Xing and spoke slowly.

"You, serious?"

Even now, he still doesn't believe that Ye Xing would be so ignorant.

When did you have so no arrangements for yourself?

It must be because this guy saw that the atmosphere was too tense, so he made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

Yes, it's very likely that's it!

The black robe messenger was very fond of this possibility in his heart.

Because, he really didn't want to believe that Ye Xing was so brave that he disdained them.

But in fact, that's true.

Shishui Pavilion may be a mysterious and tall place for others, but in Ye Xing's eyes, it is not worth mentioning!

Therefore, when facing the black-robed messenger's question again, Ye Xing still had the same attitude and the same answers were a hint of impatientness.

"I'm not qualified to join me. Don't talk so much nonsense. There are other people who don't agree with me. Finally, I'll give you thirty breaths to take action, otherwise I'll start with the Taixu Holy Sect and defeat you one by one!"

"Of course, I have never taken action. So, after thirty breaths, I can't guarantee how many senior executives of the nine major forces you present can survive."

Seeing Ye Xing talking, he ignored himself, and the black-robed messenger was furious: "Ye Xing, don't be ungrateful!"

"It is your blessing for me to see you in Shishui Pavilion. You should be grateful, not this attitude!"

"Your talent is indeed rare, so now I will give you the last chance to kneel down and kowtow, join my Shishui Pavilion, and become my lifelong slavery. Otherwise, you will die without burial..."

Ye Xing suddenly interrupted the black-robed messenger who spoke: "Time is up, so let's start with you, the noisy guy."

It is not an interruption in language, but an interruption in action and physiology.

The old man in black robe who was talking stood there like a gun.

Two seconds later, he fell straight to the ground.

The body was separated, and the head was like a ball, spraying blood like no money, and it was very far away.

In an instant, the crowd was stunned again.

The black-robed envoy of the Shuishu Pavilion who asked about the first realm was killed instantly.
Chapter completed!