Opening confession to the beautiful master

"You haven't come yet. Isn't it because you are afraid and don't dare to come?"

Han Feng didn't find Zhang Yi in the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If Zhang Yi really didn't come, he would have a thousand ways to make him lose face and continue to stay in Tianqing Holy Courtyard.

"But how could that guy offend Ma Jinhua? There are quite a few people who are offended by his low cultivation level."

"Senior Brother Ma is in retreat now. If I satisfy Ma Jinhua's request, maybe I can let Senior Brother Ma take me with him in this endless secret realm."

Han Feng looked at Ma Jinhua in the audience and winked at him. He instantly understood and his mind became active.

On the other hand, Fatty Su and Yuan Hongfei, who were on the life and death platform next to them, had boarded the life and death platform early, but they had no plans to take action yet.

"Fat Su, all the grudges between you and me are settled today. I want Zhang Yi to watch me torture/kill you bit by bit!"

Yuan Hongfei knew that this was a good opportunity to make a name for himself, and with Ma Jinhua borrowing an immortal weapon from him, he was now very confident.

"The grudge between you and me should indeed be resolved!"

Fatty Su glanced at the life and death table next to him, and couldn't help but show a look of worry in his eyes. The affairs between Zhang Yi and Han Feng had been too big in the past few days, and he was somewhat worried about Zhang Yi's safety.

"Do you still have the heart to worry about him? You should just worry about yourself, right? He didn't come at this time, maybe he was scared out of his mind."

Yuan Hongfei saw through Fatty Su's thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but laugh and joke.

"No! Senior Brother Zhang will definitely come and defeat him!"

Fatty Su said with extremely firm eyes.

"Are you crazy? He is only in the early stage of Celestial Immortal. How can he be an opponent in the middle stage of Golden Immortal?"

Yuan Hongfei sneered disdainfully.

Fatty Su ignored him, but sat cross-legged and began to rest with his eyes closed, while quietly waiting for Zhang Yi's arrival.

As time went by, people became more and more irritable and began to talk about Zhang Yi.

"It's already noon and Zhang Yi hasn't come yet. Isn't it really just a talk?"

"Should we send someone to Tianjiu Peak to invite him?"

"If he doesn't come today, he won't be able to raise his head in Tianqing Holy Courtyard for the rest of his life!"

Suddenly, the troublemaker even wanted to go to Tianjiu Peak to invite Zhang Yi.

But at this moment, Zhang Yi and his group rushed over in a mighty manner and immediately blocked everyone's mouths.

"Sorry, I'm a little late, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Zhang Yi climbed onto the stage of life and death without hesitation and stood opposite Han Feng with an indifferent expression.

"Haha, I'm finally willing to come. I thought you didn't dare to come."

Han Feng smiled crookedly and said sarcastically.

"Why are you here so early? Wouldn't it be better for you to be more proud?"

Zhang Yi said with an indifferent expression.

"You're still very talkative, but it's a pity that it's not enough to show off your power of words."

Han Feng was dismissive. He didn't even think about losing today's battle.

Zhang Yi ignored him, but looked at the other Fatty Su on the stage of life and death, and said softly: "Fatty Su, the time has come to prove yourself. You can only win this battle, not lose!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry, we will win this battle!"

Fatty Su shouted loudly, started to form seals with his hands, and blasted Yuan Hongfei with immortal spells, and the battle started in an instant.

But everyone else's attention was on Zhang Yi and the others, and they had no intention of paying attention to the battle between Yuan Hongfei and Fatty Su. Even Ma Jinhua's attention was on Zhang Yi.

"Senior Brother Han, teach him a lesson!"

Ma Jinhua stood in the audience and shouted excitedly.

Han Feng looked at Zhang Yi who was standing opposite him with a gloomy look, and snorted coldly: "Are you still in the mood to care about others now?"

"Let's do it. You won't have a chance by then. Otherwise, others will say that I bullied you. Let me see what courage you have to dare to challenge me!"

Han Feng obviously wanted to erect a memorial arch because he was so stupid, but he could say such shameless words in a high-sounding way.

However, Zhang Yi's reaction surprised him even more. Zhang Yi waved his hands indifferently and said: "No need, why don't you do it? Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight back later!"

"????"

Everyone looked at Zhang Yi in confusion, but after realizing it, they laughed endlessly.

"As expected of a disciple of a drunkard, his mind is indeed abnormal."

"It's so funny that the early stage Celestial Immortal dared to say such things to the middle stage Golden Immortal, and he looked serious. Those who didn't know thought he was the strong one."

"Just a clown trying to impress people."

There were sarcasm towards Zhang Yi from all over the crowd, which also made several people who were close friends with Zhang Yi frown, wondering what Zhang Yi meant by this move.

The eight elders on the high platform also frowned after hearing this, with a look of displeasure appearing on their brows.

"Zhang Yi is too arrogant, Han Feng must teach him a lesson!"

“A small tree will not grow straight if it is not repaired, and a tree will not grow straight if a person does not repair it!”

"Go ahead and make a fuss, just don't kill anyone!"

The eight elders were all a little disappointed with Zhang Yi's performance, and some of the goodwill they had accumulated before disappeared at this moment.

At this time, Han Feng, who was on the stage of life and death, laughed loudly and looked at Zhang Yi as if he were looking at an idiot, "Hahahaha, Zhang Yi! Are you sure you are talking to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I have something to do later!"

Zhang Yi didn't know why Han Feng talked so much, so he couldn't help but urged him impatiently.

Hearing this, the smile on Han Feng's face suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a mighty immortal power burst out between his hands, and a faint sacred golden light appeared on his body, and the whole person looked very extraordinary, "Zhang Yi, since you want to be abused, I will fulfill your wish!"

"It won't be so easy on the stage of life and death. Although I promised not to kill you, it's still okay to make you lose face!"

"Heaven-shaking Fist!"

Han Feng shouted, and a huge fist shadow appeared in the void, bursting with supreme pressure, like a terrifying meteorite falling from the sky, trying to smash Zhang Yi to pieces.

Zhang Yi's eyelids twitched. Looking at the golden fist shadow in the void that could shake the world, he couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the power of the Golden Immortal? Fortunately, this is in the Tianqing Holy Academy, otherwise I would be dead."

Zhang Yi knew clearly that even if he tried his best, he could not resist the power of that punch. Even the pressure made him breathe a little faster. This was a crushing pressure from the realm, which could only be compensated by the realm.

Han Feng saw Zhang Yi standing there motionless, and thought that Zhang Yi was scared silly, so he immediately controlled the strength of his hands, "He is not very courageous, and he was scared silly by this scene. I really don't know why Yue Yao took him for a chance."

Han Feng was extremely disdainful, and despised Zhang Yi more and more in his heart, "After this battle, I don't think you have the face to be with Yue Yao!"