"The big fish didn't wait, but a small shrimp came, which disappointed."

On a flat and open area on the side of Baishi Mountain, a young man with a strange appearance in purple clothes and blue eyes sat in a pavilion. He looked at Zhang Antai who was walking towards him at the foot of the mountain with some disappointment.

The young man leaned his cheek with his hands on his cheek and lay a small round table beside him, with all the fruits, vegetables and tea drinks on the round table.

On his side, the black and white two men stood expressionlessly on the left and right. In front of him were four A-level ghost officers with a strong chill all over his body, and behind him was the cliff wall hanging with Li Changgeng.

Seeing Li Changgeng coming from the intersection, four A-level ghost messengers walked forward vigilantly, and then they saw several B-level ghost messengers leading two teams of fifteen or sixteen and D-level ghost messengers.

Let’s talk about Zhang Antai.

After coming to the hillside of Baishi Mountain, he just looked at Li Changgeng hanging on the cliff from a distance, and then walked straight down the cliff with expressionless face.

Seeing the team of ghost officers surrounding him, Zhang Antai had no intention of dodging. While wearing a pair of boxing gloves, he rushed towards the two teams of ghost officers.

Zhang Antai used the tiger-killing fist taught by Yang Wanli, which was different from the half-baked tiger-killing fist before Li Yunsheng. At this time, Zhang Antai's tiger-killing fist was already perfect, and each punch was filled with the power of opening mountains and cracking stones. Any ghost messenger who was hit by his fist was directly shattered by this huge force.

Although there was no joy or anger on Zhang Antai's face, his fist was clearly filled with raging anger. No matter how he was facing a ghost mess of that level, he did not hold back at all.

In the blink of an eye, with the sound of cracking mountains and cracking stones like thunder, only two, three or four B-grade ghost officers were left, and they were still struggling to hold on.

Because these ghosts were fighting and retreating, Zhang Antai was less than fifty meters away from the strange blue-eyed young man.

After seeing his subordinates fall down one by one, the strange young man not only did not feel panic at all, but his expression turned from his bored look just now and became very excited.

"I didn't expect what they said was true. Your fist can actually break the ghost spirit of our ghost messes. It's interesting and interesting."

He looked at Zhang Antai and smiled.

When Yan Yu arrested Li Changgeng, the young man was not present. He only heard about Zhang Antai and did not see it with his own eyes, so he was so surprised at this moment.

"interesting?"

Zhang Antai sneered.

Zhang Antai, who had always been kind, showed an extremely cold expression at this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared on the head of a B-level ghost officer in an extremely strange trajectory. Then he punched the head of the B-level ghost officer. In an instant, the ghost officer's head exploded like a watermelon.

The strange body movement just now was Bai Yunguan's "Walking Clouds". Compared to Li Yunsheng's complicated calculations, Zhang Antai's moving clouds have a tendency to simplify the complexity. Each step is extremely simple but extremely accurate. It is obviously the result of countless days and nights of hard work. This long-term accumulated experience cannot be compensated by pure talent.

Besides, the other two ghost messengers reacted very quickly, and the long swords in their hands and the chains transformed by ghost energy completely blocked Zhang Antai's way.

However, Zhang Antai seemed to have seen through the attacks of the two of them, and drilled out of the dense blockade like a phantom, and then punched the tiger fist along the Xingyun Step to the back of a B-level ghost officer. The fierce force directly shattered the ghost energy on the ghost officer's body and killed him with one punch.

When Zhang Antai was about to attack the remaining last B-level ghost officer, the two A-level ghost officers in front of the young man flashed and stopped Zhang Antai at almost the same time.

Compared with the B-level ghost master, the A-level ghost master is more than one level higher than that. The gray ghost auras around the body make people involuntarily feel cold all over their bodies.

Although these two types of ghost experts have a first-level difference in grades, they give people the feeling that they are facing two completely different creatures. If the ghost expert is a hunting dog, then the ghost expert is a tiger and a lion.

Previously, Zhang Antai suffered a loss from these A-level ghost messengers, which eventually led to the arrest of the third junior brother Li Changgeng. So facing the two A-level ghost messengers who were blocking him, he instinctively took a step back and gave up the last blow to the B-level ghost messenger.

"No, not bad. Although your qualifications and cultivation are average, your ability to fight is much better than those cultivators who are famous in the Immortal Palace."

The young man stood up and clapped his hands in quite approvingly. After saying that, he signaled that the two A-level ghosts would be in a hurry to take action.

"You are the one who plots against our fellow brothers?"

Zhang Antai inadvertently glanced at Li Changgeng on the cliff and asked the young man.

“That’s right.”

The young man admitted readily.

"Are you from Yan Yu?"

Zhang Antai continued to ask.

"That's right."

The young man hesitated for a moment and then smiled.

"Does your words work here?"

Zhang Antai glanced at the black and white two-in-one body and asked, apart from these four A-level ghost servants, what Zhang Antai feared the most was the two people beside the young man who had always kept his face in his cloak. On the contrary, the young man did not show too much aura that made him afraid.

“It works very well.”

The young man smiled and looked at the black and white two envoys beside him.

"Then how about we make a deal?"

Zhang Antai asked.

“What deal?”

The strange young man said.

"I will exchange it with my junior brother and let my junior brother go."

Zhang Antai looked at Li Changgeng hanging from the cliff.

"Is there any difference between whom you and your junior brother hanging there?"

The strange young man asked with a smile.

The person Yan Yu wanted was Yang Wanli, so as this strange young man said, it would be no difference for anyone to hang on the cliff.

"Let's do it, I'm so bored waiting here anyway."

Before Zhang Antai could answer, the strange young man stretched out and said:

"It's not very meaningful to exchange it with you and your junior brother directly. It's better to do this. If you can agree to my three requests from Yan Yubai and then walk under the cliff, how about I let you two go?"

He glanced at the white beside him, which made a strange smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Three requests?"

Zhang Antai was a little uneasy.

He has heard some of Yan Yu's methods, most of which are incredible, and are different from ordinary techniques. So although this strange man only said that it was three requests, it would definitely not be that simple in Zhang Antai's opinion.

"Don't worry, none of these three requests will harm the lives of your brothers and brothers."

The strange young man then added.

As soon as he said this, the black envoy beside him waved his hand and a black spear shot out and nailed Li Changgeng's other hand to the cliff.

"I promise you, but you must swear."

Listening to Li Changgeng's painful cry in his ears, Zhang Antai finally agreed. He took out a swearing talisman and threw it to the strange young man.

Although he knew very well that things would not be that simple, he had no choice.

He may be able to deal with the four A-level ghost servants, but the black and white two behind the young man still cannot see through the opponent's strength. If he fights hard, he will have very little chance of fighting hard.

"good."

The strange young man pinched the talisman and curled the corners of his mouth inadvertently, and then rubbed the talisman with his fingertips and ignited on his palm. He began to recite:

"I would like to swear that if Zhang Antai could go to the bottom of the cliff in response to Bai's request, I, Qin Ke, would let them go."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue air came out from the talisman burned into ashes and penetrated into his wrist.

"bring it on."

After doing all this, Qin Ke couldn't wait to look at Zhang Antai and said.

"The three requests from Bai Zhi must be very interesting."

While thinking in his heart, he glanced at the white messenger beside him.

With the instruction of his eyes, the white messenger stood up and walked in front of Zhang Antai.
Chapter completed!