"Why? Does the Beast Hall want to be enemies with the Ximen family?"
Uncle Li threatened.
"Zhang San is a native of the Western Continent. He was born in a two-star empire. It's not as complicated as you think.
Kechila didn't reveal Zhang Xing's real name.
He revealed some information according to Zhang Xing's intention.
"Who are you?
How do you know? "
Uncle Li looked at Kechila.
"I'm from the Beast Hall branch of a third-class empire. I'm an old acquaintance of Zhang San."
Kechila said.
Uncle Li turned to Jing Rangang.
"Is what he said true?"
"Yes!"
Jing Rangang nodded.
Uncle Li was relieved. Since he didn't have any background, he didn't have to worry.
"Zhang San, are you going to surrender or wait for me to do it myself?"
Uncle Li put his hands behind his back and looked confident.
"Do it."
Zhang Xing sneered.
"Okay, I won't go easy on you!"
Uncle Li's body flashed and appeared behind Zhang Xing like a ghost.
Then the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile.
He grabbed Zhang Xing's shoulder.
This kid isn't as powerful as Hong Qi said!
I've already flashed behind him and attacked, but he hasn't noticed.
He couldn't help but look down on him.
But as soon as he thought of this, he felt his wrist tighten.
His hand stopped behind Zhang San's head and couldn't move forward.
Uncle Li was shocked!
Zhang San didn't even turn his head. His right hand suddenly appeared behind his head and grabbed his wrist.
This wasn't something an ordinary person could do.
He circulated all the battle energy in his body, wanting to break free immediately.
However, he realized that his powerful strength was being suppressed.
This shocked him even more.
A sneak attack by someone of the same level could do this.
A higher level could also do it.
The young man in front of him was a six-star Venerable?
No!
Impossible!
"Let go!"
Uncle Li suddenly exhaled and shouted.
But he could only move his mouth. His wrist was still grabbed by Zhang Xing.
"Stop shouting. You won't be able to break free even if you shout yourself hoarse."
Zhang Xing turned around slowly and looked at Uncle Li with a faint smile.
"You … Let go of me!"
Uncle Li panicked and said subconsciously.
"Those who dare to attack me are either dead or crippled. You are no exception."
Zhang Xing clenched his fist.
Ka ka ka!
The sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Well …
Uncle Li snorted and gritted his teeth to stop himself from screaming.
He felt that all the bones in his right wrist had been crushed by the other party.
And he could only accept it passively, without any ability to resist.
"I am the leader of the guards of Ximen clan. If you let go now, it is still not too late. Otherwise, when the elders and patriarch of our clan arrive, you will be screwed."
Uncle Li had been arrogant for most of his life. When had he ever suffered such humiliation? He still stubbornly threatened Zhang Xing.
"Let go of Uncle Li. Boy, you are finished. Making an enemy of Ximen clan is making an enemy of His Majesty and the entire Sili Province."
Ximen Xiaotian looked at Uncle Li, who was sweating profusely, and said sternly.
"You people of Ximen clan are not good at cultivation, but you are good at talking."
"What's the use of talking? Call the elders and patriarch of your clan here now."
Zhang Xing sneered.
"Humph!
You sure talk big. Let this elder see what you're made of! "
As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, a cold snort came from the sky.
Then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xing. At the same time, a cold light flashed and slashed at Zhang Xing's wrist.
Ding!
Everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes and looked over.
They saw an old man in a green robe, holding a one-foot long knife in his hand.
The blade of the knife was caught between two fingers of the young man's left hand.