He Qingfeng didn't believe Mr. Yi's words before because the story that came out of Mr. Yi's mouth was too ridiculous. No one could believe it easily.

But now, He Qingfeng's position has been shaken a little because he saw Han Sanqian's unique strength. Although it was just a small show, He Qingfeng also learned about Han Sanqian's strength.

From Han Sanqian's strength that is not in the same age as his old age, coupled with the story of Mr. Yi, it makes people have to doubt the authenticity of this story.

Because if this weren't the case, how could Han Sanqian be so strong?

"Kneel down!" Han Sanqian suddenly let out a loud voice.

Others find it inexplicable, especially those from the Third Palace, who even sneer.

He Qingfeng is the lord of the three halls. Why can he make the lord of the three halls kneel down?

But in the next scene, even Old Yi widened his eyes.

He Qingfeng knelt on the ground with a bang, without any signs!

"this……"

"What's going on."

"The Lord of the Third Palace actually knelt down for this little kid!"

Just as everyone sighed in confusion, no one could understand how shocked He Qingfeng was.

Because just as Han Sanqian finished speaking the word "kneeling", He Qingfeng suddenly felt a strong pressure, as if there were two mountains on his shoulders, forcing him to kneel on the ground. No matter how he resisted, it would be useless.

At this moment, He Qingfeng was finally willing to believe that Han Sanqian was a strong man who survived a hundred years ago, because this kind of strength could not even be found in the secular world.

"What qualifications do you have to question me?" Han Sanqian said in a cold tone.

He Qingfeng was sweating all over his head, and almost used all his strength to make him shake his head. As for speaking, this was something he could not expect, because once he was holding his breath, he could only lie on the ground.

"Kneel here for a day. Without my orders, you are not allowed to get up." After saying that, Han Sanqian turned around and left.

After Han Sanqian walked away, the gravity on He Qingfeng's body finally disappeared, but despite this, he still did not dare to stand up because Han Sanqian asked him to kneel for a day, and he did not dare to lose a minute or second.

"Oh." Old Yi walked to He Qingfeng, sighed and said, "Do you think I would joke about these things? I have seen his strength for a long time."

"I'm like this now, you're very happy to see it." He Qingfeng said gritting his teeth.

Old Yi couldn't help but smile and said, "If you say you are unhappy, it must be fake, but you blame me for it."

He Qingfeng took a deep breath. In some ways, this matter was indeed something he asked for.

But how could the words that Mr. Yi said easily convince people?

If He Qingfeng hadn't really felt Han Sanqian's strength, such a ridiculous story would have been believed by He Qingfeng no matter what.

"Kneel down, you will be free in one day, but this matter will probably spread throughout the Apocalypse soon." said Old Yi.

He Qingfeng didn't want to be embarrassed, but this matter was not something he could easily change.

Don't kneel?

Then we have to wait for Han Sanqian's new round of punishment, and He Qingfeng doesn't have the courage to do so.

"Lord of the Palace, he has gone far away. Get up quickly."

"Yes, you are the lord of the Third Palace, how can you keep kneeling?"

"Our Third Hall cannot be a joke for those guys in the fourth sect."

Several subordinates ran to He Qingfeng and said that the Four Gate and Three Halls had been disliked each other over the years, and small conflicts broke out almost every day. He Qingfeng was the master of the Third Hall. When the news of his kneeling spread, it would definitely make people laugh. By the way, the people from the Third Hall would definitely be ridiculed by the Four Gate.

But even so, how dare He Qingfeng get up?

Only he has felt Han Sanqian's power, and only he knows how powerful Han Sanqian is.

If he doesn't obey the orders, he, the lord of the third hall, may not be able to save his life, and he still cares about whether he is embarrassed or not.

"You guys go, I'm going to kneel here for a day." He Qingfeng said.

Several people showed surprise expressions. He Qingfeng would actually listen to the orders of a little brat. He wouldn't really take the stories of Elder Yi seriously.

"Lord, how can this work?"

"Yes, you are the palace master, that little brat..."

Before the man finished speaking, He Qingfeng turned his head and looked coldly, causing the man to retract his words to his throat.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future, otherwise I can't save your lives. His strength is probably the whole Apocalypse's strong men combined," He Qingfeng said.

"Just just now, I felt an extremely powerful force, which almost made me breathless. Otherwise, why do you think I would kneel down for no reason?" He Qingfeng continued to explain.

"District Master, what you meant, what Mr. Yi said was true."

"This is too mysterious. A person a hundred years ago is still a child now!"

"I don't know if it's true, but his strength is terrible!" He Qingfeng said with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!