Life and death...

A black whirlwind suddenly rose, and the whirlwind suddenly rolled up like a python, moving quickly like lightning, suddenly rolled up Zi Yang Zhenren, and then threw him heavily, throwing him to a hundred meters away.

With a whirlwind, the black whirlwind dissipated, revealing a person, with a pale face and a dead face with expressionless expression. It was neither someone else, but the owner of the Black whirlwind.

"Rareless!! You actually dare to kill the person from Fengyu Tower in front of my Fengyu Tower. Ziyang Zhenren, are you too brave?!" Black Tornado stared at Ziyang Zhenren who fell to the ground like a dead dog and shouted coldly.

Although, as the killer of Fengyu Tower, Wang Xiaoqiang and others have not used their spiritual sense to investigate the cultivation level of the owner Black Tornado, judging from the fact that Black Tornado could easily roll up Ziyang Zhenren just now, the cultivation level of this Black Tornado is probably already the top immortal of the Zi Mansion, and its level is most likely not low.

"Sir, this Wang Xiaoqiang takes revenge and uses the power of Fengyu Tower to kill my elite disciple of Ziyang Sect, and kills an elder of my Ziyang Sect and more than a dozen powerful disciples. I really can't swallow this..." The Ziyang Zhenren got up from the ground in a mess, pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said to Black Tornado with a grievance and indignation.

"Avenge private revenge? Do you have any evidence?" Black Tornado's dead face was without any expression, and he just said coldly.

"What I saw with my own eyes and heard with my ears is fake." Zi Yang Zhenren said.

"What did you hear? Where is your witness?" Black Tornado was unmoved at all, still looking cold.

"I am the witness." Zi Yang said with a selfie.

"What if you intentionally frame Wang Xiaoqiang?" said the poster Hei Tornado. "You are the head of Ziyang Sect after all. Your disciple was killed. Of course you are so angry, but you cannot be a witness. If the people from my Fengyu Tower can come forward to testify to prove that Wang Xiaoqiang takes revenge, then I will deal with Wang Xiaoqiang now..."

The poster Hei Tornado said, and glanced at Ling Xuefei and the other five people in a cold manner. He shouted, "Did you ever find that Wang Xiaoqiang is suspected of taking revenge on his public?"

"No!"

"No way!"

"Pure slander!"

...

Ling Xuefei and the other five said in unanimously. They did have doubts about this task, but they didn't help but help their relatives. They all understood this principle. At this time, no matter how suspicious they were, they would definitely not stand on the side of Ziyang Zhenren.

"I heard that Wang Xiaoqiang is innocent. He did not avenge his personal revenge. He was just carrying out the assassination mission of Fengyu Tower. Our assassination mission of Fengyu Tower is fair to Emperor Biluo Tian. No one can object to...

"What? Ziyang Zhenren, do you have any objections..." Black Tornado stared at Ziyang Zhenren, and a cold light appeared in his dead fish-like eyes, and a murderous intent flashed.

"No, I dare not," Zi Yang Zhenren shook his head and waved his hand immediately, "I just suspect that Wang Xiaoqiang was taking revenge on the public and never had any objection to the assassination mission of Fengyulou."

"It's good if not." Black Tornado said, "I'm also the leader of the major sect. Today, this poster won't bother with you, but this matter ends here. If you are entangled with Wang Xiaoqiang again, don't blame me for being polite..."

Ziyang Zhenren lowered his head sadly. At this time, he felt unwilling to accept it. He had to compromise because he knew in his heart that Black Tornado had already broken through and promoted to the Immortal of the Purple Mansion fifty years ago. He was no match for Black Tornado at all. Moreover, although the Fengyu Tower was small, it was very powerful. Even the powerful "domain master" had to tolerate three points, let alone their small leader.

At this moment, Zi Yang Zhenren had to take the six elders away in regret.

Black Tornado glanced at Ling Xuefei and the other two and said, "Go back."

Then his eyes turned to Wang Xiaoqiang and explained, "Wang Xiaoqiang. Come to my room."

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank when he heard this, but he still responded, "Yes."

...

At that moment, the other killers went back, and Wang Xiaoqiang followed the poster Hei Tornado to his room.

The owner of the poster, Black Tornado, has a large room, twice as big as Wang Xiaoqiang's, and it is very luxurious and comfortable. This should be the most luxurious room on the Fengyu Building in Anyang Xingyu. It's just such a house that makes people envious and jealous. Black Tornado rarely lives in it.

It is said that he has a territory outside, and he usually lives in the territory. Although that territory is thousands of miles away from Fengyu Tower and a little far away, the distance is really nothing for the immortals of the Purple Palace, especially the Black Tornado, which is known for his body skills. The land of thousands of miles is just a cup of tea.

"Sit." Black Tornado pointed to a sandalwood chair and signaled Wang Xiaoqiang to sit down.

Wang Xiaoqiang was not polite and sat there.

But before Wang Xiaoqiang sat firmly, the black whirlwind had already said something that made Wang Xiaoqiang feel uncomfortable. "Fengyu Tower has always been very strict. As a deacon of Fengyu Tower, if you pretend to help the public and take revenge on your own, you will be sentenced to death."

Wang Xiaoqiang calmed down and kept silent.

The poster Black Tornado turned around, stared at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly, and asked, "Wang Xiaoqiang, do you have any grudges with Yan Zhetian, an elite disciple of Ziyang Sect?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaoqiang admitted directly. He knew that this matter could not be hidden, so the owner of the poster, Black Tornado, could find out.

Hearing this, the poster Black Tornado showed extreme anger on his face, and his eyes narrowed and stared at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly, with a hint of chill in his eyes, "That means, you are taking personal revenge for this mission?"

"No." Wang Xiaoqiang said.

"Also quibble." The Black Tornado divine consciousness released and tightly enveloped Wang Xiaoqiang. Under the pressure of the unparalleled power of the consciousness, Wang Xiaoqiang could not move and felt that he was having difficulty breathing.

"I didn't make any arguments." Wang Xiaoqiang said calmly. "I do have a grudge with Yan Zhetian and want to kill him, but I really don't need to revenge my private revenge...

The cultivation level of the three liquid realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, I am the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, I am still in the Mahayana realm of the Immortal Realm of the Immortality and the Mahayana realm, and I also mastered the four kinds of martial arts derived from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires. Although my cultivation level of qi refining is not as good as that of Yan Zutian, I can completely defeat him in terms of comprehensive strength, so I want to take revenge, and there is no need to rely on the power of Fengyu Tower..."

The poster Hei Tornado listened to this and pondered for a while, feeling that this was not unreasonable.

With Wang Xiaoqiang's current strength, he can kill Yan Zhetian in seconds. There is no need to ask for help. In fact, as long as Wang Xiaoqiang is not in a hurry to take revenge, wait a little while, and wait until the Mingjun of Zhetian travels alone, he can completely get rid of him with all his strength, but he is afraid that he will wait a long time.

The so-called gentleman takes revenge, ten years is too late, and Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't want this enemy to live for too long.

"Then what's going on?" asked Black Tornado.
Chapter completed!