Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 603

Entering the elegant room, Yang Teng was immediately locked by a strong breath. He was sure that as long as he had a subtle action, he would be noticed by the other party. He didn't even have the opportunity to throw out the rune, let alone whether the rune was effective.

"Sit down!" the sixth master's powerful aura makes people unable to resist.

Yang Teng didn't want to turn his face now. He always had to find out what the other party's purpose was.

Sitting in the chair, Yang Teng didn't give in because the other party was too strong, and looked back at the other party.

"Come on, where the hell did you get this knife!" the sixth master shouted angrily.

Yang Teng was shocked to find that the other party's accomplishments were far more than what he saw. This angry cry was like a sullen thunder, hitting his sea of knowledge.

Fortunately, his knowledge of the sea was very broad, and the agitation immediately dissipated in the knowledge of the sea, causing him no harm.

If it were an ordinary person, he would suffer serious trauma if he shouted angrily.

Yang Teng clenched the long knife and pointed to the sixth master, "what do you mean! You actually want to control my knowledge of the sea!"

The sixth master was surprised. He thought he could easily control the friar, but he didn't expect that the friar was so strong that he didn't control him.

This made him reexamine Yang Teng, looked up and down, looked carefully for a moment, and then said, "I asked you to come up for only one purpose. How did this knife get into your hand? To tell you the truth is good for you. If you hide something, I will make your life worse than death!"

Yang Teng was also in trouble. It must be impossible to escape. There was no chance to escape in front of the powerful sixth master.

Think about it and just say it.

"This morning, just in front of the gate of Zhenman City, I looked up at the big axe in the gate tower. Somehow, there was such a long knife in my hand. You asked me how I came, I don't know. That's all. If you want, I'll give you this knife!" Yang Teng was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no fear in his tone, I don't have the idea of carrying it to the end.

The sixth master frowned. "What are you talking about? This knife suddenly appeared in your hand!"

"Believe it or not, I don't have a better explanation." Yang Teng was a little impatient. He returned to Zhenman city again. He wasn't tangled with the sixth master. He still had more important things to do.

Although the grade of this knife is very high, he can abandon it if he has to.

He still has Tianhuang Dao in his hand, and he doesn't care about such a Dao.

"As you said," the sixth master asked.

Yang Teng showed an attitude of indifference, "believe it or not."

The sixth master frowned and thought for a moment, "do you know the origin of this knife?"

"I don't know." Yang Teng said simply. He wouldn't say it was Zhu Meng's knife. The fewer people know about it, the better.

The sixth master suddenly showed a relaxed look, "well, don't be so nervous. In fact, I don't mean any harm. I just want to find out how you got this knife.

As for why I should do this, the main reason is that this knife is very important. I have to do this. I hope you don't mind. "

Yang Teng sneered in his heart. I want to mind, but I have that strength!

"Seven thousand years ago, there was an amazing war in Zhenman city. The Master Zhu Meng led the friars of Zhenman city to fight against the barbarian invaders.

Finally, Lord Zhu Meng was attacked by Manqi with despicable means, resulting in the fall of a generation of heroes.

The knife in your hand is the one worn by Lord Zhu Meng in those years, so I must find out why it appears in your hand! "

Yang Teng looked at the sixth master in surprise.

The sixth master thought Yang Teng was stunned by the past.

In fact, Yang Teng was surprised how the sixth master talked nonsense!

He knew the scene in the sea. Although Zhu Mengyong was invincible, he burned out his vitality at the last minute and wanted to die with Manqi, Manqi really didn't dare to confront him head-on. It was dozens of men who built a defense line for him with their lives.

However, quite strange, there is absolutely no sneak attack by any despicable means. This statement is not tenable!

On second thought, could it be that the irreparable wound on Zhu Meng was caused by a strange sneak attack?

However, the master duel and sneak attack are also the performance of strength.

Yang Teng didn't feel ashamed of the sneak attack. Only positive confrontation can be considered aboveboard.

Anyway, if he had a chance to easily defeat his opponent, he would not choose to face it.

This may also have something to do with his life being surrounded and killed.

"Boy, do you understand the meaning of this knife to Zhenman city!" the sixth master suddenly raised his voice and asked.

Yang Teng was unhappy. He seemed to be in his early fifties. He was called by the six masters one by one. No one felt that he had not received due respect. Moreover, he is still a reborn person who has lived for thousands of years.

A monk behind the sixth Master seemed to see through Yang Teng's mind and sneered: "the sixth master called you boy, that's a compliment! Do you know that the sixth master once followed Lord Zhu Meng to fight against wild invaders!"

Now, Yang Teng is really stupid.

The strong man who fought in Zhenman city seven thousand years ago. Calling him a boy is really a compliment.

He said with a helpless wry smile, "what does sixth master mean? Please tell me straight. If you want to get back this knife, I can give it to you."

The sixth master's face sank. "If I want to get back the adult's sabre, you still have conditions!"

"I can't talk about the conditions. I just want to ask the sixth master to do me a favor. Although it's a private matter, it's also to eliminate harm for the people." Yang Teng had a wonderful idea in his heart.

Whether it's OK or not, it's no harm to ask for it anyway.

The sixth master suddenly smiled, "you said that as long as I can do it, I can promise you."

"It's very simple. As long as the sixth master agrees, it's just a small effort. I want the sixth master to kill Gu Shao for me." Yang Teng stared at the sixth master and watched his expression.

But he was ready. Once the sixth master showed signs of dealing with him, he didn't mind giving the sixth master a big surprise.

If you control your strength and let the coffin go out flat, the restaurant will certainly be lost, some people will be injured, and some buildings in the distance opposite will suffer.

But as long as you don't let the coffin cover fall to the ground and take back the coffin cover at the moment of taking the hand, it shouldn't do much harm to others.

Since entering Yajian, Yang Teng has been considering the way back.

He won't use the lid until he has to.

"You have a grudge against that Gu Shao?" the sixth master looked at Yang Teng with interest.

"I won't bother the sixth master. Will the sixth master agree to it?" Yang Teng asked.

"OK, I can promise you to see the head of Gu Shao in half an hour!" the sixth master waved his hand and went out to a strong man.

"Now you can give me the knife," asked the sixth master.

Yang Teng didn't insist on seeing Gu Shao's head. He handed over the long knife. Unless he unfolded the coffin cover, whether he wanted it or not, he couldn't keep it.

The sixth master stretched out his hand to pick up the long knife.

The moment his palm touched the handle of the knife, the long knife suddenly released a cold light.

"Shua!" the cold light broke away from the long knife and slashed at the sixth master's wrist.

The sixth master reacted quickly and took back his palm immediately.

"Poof!" the blade split the table between them in two.

"You dare to plot against the sixth master! Look for death!" a strong man behind the sixth master was angry and stretched out his hand to catch Yang Teng.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Teng shouted to stop the other party. "Which eye of yours saw that I was going to plot against the sixth master! I just handed over the long knife. How did I know such a thing would happen? If I knew there would be such a knife, I would kill him directly!"

Yang Teng was also inexplicable. He had no means to fight the sixth master except the coffin cover.

The sixth master stared at the long knife with a ferocious face, and the scars on his face made him look very terrible.

"You put the knife on the ground!" the sixth master was unwilling and asked Yang Teng to put down the long knife.

Yang Teng didn't understand why such a thing happened, but he also felt a total in his heart. This long knife didn't seem to recognize the sixth master.

Put the long knife on the ground.

In order to show that there is no suspicion, Yang Teng also intends to step back.

In fact, he was also afraid. Who knows if there will be another cold light, in case it is directed at himself.

The sixth master cautiously stretched out his hand, filled his palm with aura and grabbed it at the long knife.

"Shua!" there was another cold light.

The sixth master was ready and quickly took back his palm to avoid the cold light of the long knife.

The sixth master was unwilling. He stretched out his hand several times to grasp the long knife, but he was driven back by the cold light.

The elegant room on the third floor was unlucky and was made a mess.

The man who was told to wait outside knocked on the door and asked.

The people around the sixth master drank the man back.

The sixth master looked at the long knife with uncertain eyes, and then looked at Yang Teng, "pick up this knife again and let me have a good look."

Yang Teng also has no bottom in his heart. Who knows if the long knife will give him a shot.

Try to reach out and slowly grasp the long knife, but be ready to stop immediately.

Until his palm touched the handle of the knife, there was no light.

When Yang Teng picked up the long knife, he also took a knife flower, and the smell of Sen cold came to his face.

"I really don't believe in evil! Put it down again and let me try!"

The sixth master failed again. He was frustrated to find that he could not get close to the long knife no matter what angle and strength he used.

"You try!" the sixth master called a friar behind him.

The friar was stunned by the scenes just now. Why can the friar of Dongzhou easily pick up the long knife, while the sixth master has to face the cold light attack.

Slowly put his hand to the long knife. When he was about to approach the long knife, he cut a cold light to his wrist, the same as the sixth master's experience.

If he dares to reach forward again, his arm will be cut off.

Scared him to stop.

The sixth master asked all the people in Yajian to try it again.

No one can grasp this long knife except Yang Teng!

"God's will is destiny!" the sixth master sighed and bowed to Yang TENGSHEN, "meet the city Lord."