699: C699 Blocking Road

C699 Blocking Road

At that time, the Ancient Martial World had been guarded by experts, at least the cultivators outside the country did not dare to do anything, and even if they did, it was just a small fight.

However, ever since the meteorite had landed, and the top experts of the Finger of Death had gone missing, another group of experts from the other sects had left. The number of experts among the remaining people had greatly decreased.

At this moment, the foreign cultivators were about to make a move. They started to send people to nibble away at the domestic forces, causing the internal forces to be unable to resist.

Just as the old leader was feeling helpless, a mysterious person suddenly came to negotiate with him.

"What are their demands?" Zhou Yi understood something when he heard this. Thinking about the current situation, it might really be related to this request, since those people could deal with those foreign cultivators, their own cultivation would not be lacking. If they put forward some excessive conditions, it would indeed be very troublesome.

The old man drank a cup of tea and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhou is really clear-headed. You guessed it right after I said it."

Sure enough, that mysterious person only had one request, as long as they helped foreign cultivators invade their country, then the leaders of their country would not be allowed to interfere in any of their decisions.

"You won't really agree to it, will you?" Zhou Yi's eyes were slightly wide open because he was surprised, but he also sighed helplessly. This question was useless. Everything that happened now was the proof of their decision.

However, Zhou Yi felt that even if he was going to fight those foreign cultivators to the death, he couldn't let a so-called mysterious person take charge here!

The old man spread out his hands and said: "So what if I don't agree. At that time, the situation was very critical, even if we didn't agree, perhaps it wouldn't be long before those Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family within our country completely disappears."

Zhou Yi: "..."

Zhou Yi really didn't know what to say. He really wanted to ask, did all the ancient martial arts powers really leave behind?

"As you see …" The old man spoke, "These people are now using the name of exterminating foreign cultivators to infiltrate their own power in the country. Dozens of years have passed, and they have become like this. If I can't get rid of them, I'm really afraid …"

Speaking to this point, the old man did not continue. Even if he did not finish, Zhou Yi still knew what he was going to say.

However, Zhou Yi didn't want to speak, he just picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Cough cough …" Seeing that Zhou Yi did not answer, the old man also coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said: "Actually, I came to find Mr. Zhou today because I have a request. Now that the domestic martial arts world has fallen into an unprecedented crisis, I would like to ask Mr. Zhou to step in …"

Zhou Yi didn't say anything.

If he knew that this was what the old man called him, he might not have agreed so readily.

He had originally wanted to take advantage of the old man, but who knew that the old man had already schemed against him.

"That …" The old man was about to say something.

Zhou Yi stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first. Regarding that question, I'll think about it when I get back!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to leave, the old man didn't try to stop him and waved his hand towards the distance.

Then, someone flashed out of the door and bowed towards Zhou Yi.

"Then this old man will wait for Mr. Zhou's news!"

Before Zhou Yi got on the helicopter, the old man's voice sounded.

Zhou Yi turned around and nodded. Then, he stepped onto the plane.

After two hours, the plane flew back to Jiang City. Zhou Yi put the pilot into the suburbs, he wanted to walk back and think about what the old man had said.

After getting off the plane, Zhou Yi walked back leisurely.

It was almost dark and he was in the suburbs. There weren't any bright street lights and it was almost completely dark.

Zhou Yi didn't care. Even though the sky was darker, he could still see it clearly.

It was just that for some reason, the more they walked, the darker they felt. Their muscles slowly lifted their tongues, but they discovered that there was a lot of fog ahead of them.1

The fog moved with him.

"Heh, you're here to deliver yourself to us!" Zhou Yi sneered. Then, he suddenly waved his hand and a streak of cold light passed by. Zhou Yi went into the thick fog without even looking back.

Pang pang pang sounds did not reach Zhou Yi's ears. After a while, the dark figure brought the electric light back to Zhou Yi's hand.

Meanwhile, the fog in the distance had almost dissipated.

Zhou Yi was in no hurry to leave. He just stood where he was with his arms crossed as he watched the fog get thinner. A few minutes later, a man with yellow fur on his head walked out.

That person was holding a mobile phone, looking like he was playing a game with his headphones on. If it wasn't for the Spiritual Force floating around him, he looked like an ordinary high school student.

Zhou Yi stood there, not moving at all.

He was a little surprised. Most of Demonic Cultivator was already very old, at least thirty years old. There were very few people like him, who were only seventeen or eighteen years old.

As if feeling Zhou Yi's gaze on him, the young man raised his head, glanced at Zhou Yi, then said with a look of disdain: "Hurry up and kill yourself, don't disturb my game!"

Zhou Yi: "..."

It was Zhou Yi's first time meeting someone like this after living for two lifetimes. However, it was interesting so he asked, "Are you one of Wu Rong's men?"

Zhou Yi had only heard of this Wu Rong at most, so he could only use him to probe.

"Chi!" The young man raised his head in dissatisfaction and rolled his eyes. He looked as if he was dissatisfied with Zhou Yi's words. As if to deepen his dissatisfaction, he muttered: "Idiot!"

Zhou Yi: "..."

"Looks like he has a higher position than Wu Rong!" Idiot Zhou Yi said in his heart.

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "You are just a little kid. If you can't learn properly, why do you have to learn from others and be a bad person? Do you know that what you have just done is called going astray?! "

After saying that, Zhou Yi hurriedly looked up at the young man's expression. Unfortunately, the young man's eyes were glued to the phone, as if the game on the phone had reached a critical moment and he didn't have the time to pay attention to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi still wanted to continue nagging, so he probed the little yellow-hair's tone: "Then …"

"So much nonsense!" Zhou Yi wanted to say something, but the young man had already let go of his hand and raised his head to look at Zhou Yi. Before Zhou Yi could react, a black ray of light shot out from the center of his forehead and pierced into Zhou Yi's brow.

Zhou Yi suddenly raised his head. He wanted to stop it but it seemed like it was already too late. He could only watch as something like a black line drilled into his forehead …

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