Chapter 3600: Imposing Pressure

"Now I think you should tell me who is the master behind you and who is instructing you to do this!"

The tip of the knife was against the young man's neck. Smart people know that if he doesn't cooperate with Xiao Yi at this moment, he will die.

Xiao Yi was not joking. The young man did not answer Xiao Yi's question. Such stubbornness was useless in front of him.

The dagger in his hand pierced one centimeter, and blood flowed out of the wound and stained the dagger.

"What I said needs to be responded to, and I don't want anyone to challenge the limit of my patience."

While speaking, the dagger pierced a little more. The young man still had the same expression and didn't take Xiao Yi's words to heart.

"Kill me! It's my shame if I lose. You can't ask any questions here."

"Very good! I admire your courage. You are also qualified to be my opponent."

Xiao Yi wanted to kill. This person has already realized it. If he continues to talk, it seems that he is wasting time.

The young man did not resist. He closed his eyes and waited. He lost to his opponent. For him, there is no reason to live.

The short knife in his hand was about to pierce the throat of the young man, but Xiao Yi suddenly found that his hand was out of control and the short knife could not move forward in his hand.

A terrifying momentum appeared in the room and was pressing towards Xiao Yi. It was this momentum that made Xiao Yi unable to breathe.

"What a terrifying strength!"

Even Zixu in Xiao Yi's body was attracted by this momentum after sensing it.

It has been a long time since I met such a terrifying opponent. Exposing his momentum was to put pressure on Xiao Yi.

In addition to this, it was to save the young man. If he didn't do it, Xiao Yi would really kill him.

"What a terrifying momentum and pressure. This person's strength is almost the same as your grandfather."

Zixu reminded Xiao Yi that his apprentice was definitely not the opponent of this kind of person, and he didn't know where this kind of master came from.

Why did they target Xiao Yi, or did they come prepared? There was a reason for their appearance.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Even if you are in a state of rampage, you are no match for him. Don't worry, I am here to let you leave safely. It is not a problem."

"Then let me see what this master of strength is like!"

Xiao Yi was communicating with his master with his consciousness. Under the pressure of this terrible momentum, Xiao Yi could not move freely.

A sound of footsteps approached. Xiao Yi could not look back. He saw a middle-aged man in a black robe appearing in front of Xiao Yi step by step.

The middle-aged man had a gloomy face, giving people a feeling that he was terminally ill. The old man of the poison king that Xiao Yi had seen before was somewhat similar to this man.

He held a black long sword in his hand. The material used to cast this long sword should be the same as that of the nunchaku.

"My disciple, did you lose?"

The middle-aged man walked in front of the young man. He saw a wound on his disciple's neck.

Among the many disciples, only this one was the one he was most satisfied with. He taught him everything he had learned in his life.

He had never met an opponent before, and was also a leader among his peers, but he lost just this time.

If he didn't come over at this moment, he would definitely have been eliminated by Xiao Yi, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a few steps back, the middle-aged man took a small black bottle and threw it to him, asking him to treat the wound himself.

"Treat your own wound. You promised me before that you would definitely take this person down, but I didn't expect that you would lose in the end."

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm not as skilled as you."

"It's really embarrassing for me!"

The young man had no temper in front of the master, and let the master scold him.

Turning around, the middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi was also looking at him. His eyes were already on the middle-aged man, and a ghostly smile appeared on his face.

"Are you Xiao Yi? A descendant of the Xiao clan."

"It seems that we don't know each other, and it seems that we didn't have any contact before. I don't know why a master like you would find me."

Xiao Yi wanted to find out the identities of these people. Those who had been killed before were just miscellaneous soldiers, and they all obeyed the orders of this young man.

They are Edward, the servants arranged here, who have to follow the orders of others just to survive.

The two people in front of him are the real manipulators behind the scenes. The middle-aged man released his aura and oppression to suppress the flow of Taoism in Xiao Yi's body.

Xiao Yi's meridians were disordered, which was the suppression brought by the gap in realm.

With Xiao Yi's ability, he couldn't take action in front of this person, but Xiao Yi also understood a truth.

This person has such a strong strength, but he didn't take the opportunity to kill him directly. The only explanation is that he has something he wants or an answer on his body.

So he is safe at the moment, the middle-aged man said.

"Now you are in my hand, like an ant, I can crush it to death at will. Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid. I don't think there are many people in this world who are not afraid of death. But if I am afraid of death, won't you kill me?"

"You are very smart with sharp tongue. It is indeed easy for me to kill you, but before that, I also want to talk to you."

The middle-aged man withdrew this momentum. Without the pressure of the momentum, Xiao Yi regained freedom of movement.

He walked aside and found a random place to sit down. He was not wary of Xiao Yi, but at the same time, it did not mean that Xiao Yi could escape from his hands.

So after Xiao Yi calmed down at this moment, he walked to sit opposite this person. This person wanted to talk to him.

At the same time, Xiao Yi also had some questions that needed to be answered deep in his heart. He looked at this person and said.

"Who are you? As the saying goes, there is no grudge in the past and no grudge in the present. We don't have any anxiety. Why are you targeting me?"

"You are right about this. There is indeed no contact between us."

The middle-aged man sighed and said that he was looking for Xiao Yi for another matter, for the survival of the entire family.

"You are a smart man, and you must know something from some secrets in your Xiao clan, so you must be able to guess something about our identities."

A reminder made Xiao Yi think of a possibility, a secret history of the Xiao clan that was far away from Xiao Yi but had to be mentioned.

Based on those recorded secrets, the past history of the Xiao clan, and the past war, he stared at the middle-aged man and said.

"Are you... the Black Dragon Clan?"