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

"I am like this now, you are very happy to see it." He Qingfeng said through gritted teeth.

Elder Yi couldn't help smiling, and said, "If you say you're unhappy, it must be a lie, but it's your fault, you can't blame me."

He Qingfeng took a deep breath. In some respects, he really asked for this matter.

But how could the words of Yilao be easily convinced?

If he hadn't really felt Han Sanqian's strength, He Qingfeng would never have believed such a ridiculous story.

"Kneel down, you will be free in a day, but I'm afraid this matter will soon spread throughout the world." Yilao said.

He Qingfeng didn't want to lose face, but he couldn't easily change this matter.

Do not kneel?

Then he would have to wait for Han Sanqian's new round of punishment, and He Qingfeng didn't have the guts to do so.

"Hall Master, he has already gone far, you should get up quickly."

"Yes, you are the Lord of the Three Palaces, how can you keep kneeling."

"Our third hall, we can't be reduced to the jokes of those guys from the fourth sect."

Several subordinates ran to He Qingfeng and said that the four sects and the three palaces have always disliked each other these years, and small conflicts broke out almost every day. He Qingfeng is the master of the three palaces. It makes people laugh out loud, and by the way, the people in the third hall will definitely be ridiculed by the four sects.

But even so, how dare He Qingfeng get up?

Only he has felt the power of Han Sanqian, and only he knows how powerful Han Sanqian is.

If he didn't obey the order, he, the Lord of the Three Palaces, might lose his life, and he cared about whether he was ashamed or not.

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

Several people showed surprised expressions. He Qingfeng would actually obey the orders of a brat. He wouldn't really take Yilao's stories seriously.

"Hallmaster, how can this be done?"

"Yes, you are the Palace Master, that brat..."

Before the man finished speaking, He Qingfeng turned his head and looked at him coldly, causing the man to swallow his words back.

"Don't talk nonsense from now on. Otherwise, I can't save your lives. I'm afraid that his strength, combined with the powerhouses of the entire Tianqi, is no match for him." He Qingfeng said.

"Just now, I felt a huge and incomparable force, which almost made me breathless. Otherwise, why do you think I knelt down for no reason." He Qingfeng continued to explain.

"Master, you mean, what Elder Yi said is true."

"This is too mysterious, a person who was a hundred years ago is still a child now!"

"I don't know if it's true, but his strength is terrifying!" He Qingfeng said with a solemn expression.

Soon, news of He Qingfeng's kneeling spread throughout Tianqi, which shocked Tianqi.

After all, he is the Lord of the Three Palaces and one of the two with the strongest status in the entire Tianqi. Everyone is guessing the reason for his kneeling, until someone accidentally leaked the word and mentioned something about Han Sanqian. Apocalypse was even more excited.

In less than a day, almost everyone in Tianqi knew the existence of Han Sanqian, and also knew that Han Sanqian was a strong man who survived the war a hundred years ago, so the discussion about Han Sanqian was endless in Tianqi. Absolutely, almost everyone is discussing this matter, and never tired of it. JrNovels.com