"Haha... Don't be so serious. Do the Qianqianfeng family still need to take a little girl like me seriously? This condition is easy for the young master. If the young master does not agree... there is no other way. Chanjuan has no choice but to negotiate with Mr. Jiang. Let’s discuss the terms.”
Feng Chen's face was filled with frost, and he suddenly said: "I agree!"
Meng Chanjuan smiled and said: "As expected, he is the inheritor of a thousand-year-old family and has courage. So, do you want Mr. Feng to draw a pledge?"
"You can't trust me?"
"No, no, Chanjuan said that she is just a little girl who always wants peace of mind. How dare Mr. Feng say that he dares not do it?"
Fengchen suddenly opened the letter and flicked a drop of blood on it: "So, can you rest assured?"
Meng Chanjuan took the letter that came flying in the air and smiled: "Thank you so much, Mr. Feng..."
Suddenly someone on Jiang Fan's side said angrily: "Meng Chanjuan, you are so presumptuous that you dare to negotiate terms with my prince. What does the Feng family mean? My prince is the king of the Qin Dynasty. If you act arrogantly, there will be no place for you in the world. It's bliss." I can’t protect you!”
Mengchanjuan said suddenly: "Since we do this, we have a way out, and there is no need to threaten this invisible Excellency."
"Do you think you can take away my prince?"
Meng Chanjuan giggled: "Master Feng, please protect the slave family. As long as you escape safely, Jiang Fan will be fine."
Feng Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "As you wish."
Just as he was about to move, his expression suddenly changed, and a phantom appeared in his tall body. The next moment, he dodged the sudden sword, and at the same time, he leaned back and slashed out with a palm.
But he also failed to hit the opponent. The old man teleported in front of Feng Chen at an incredible speed, as if he had shrunk to an inch. The dagger in his hand almost touched Feng Chen's nose.
The latter's two chapters joined together and clamped the sword in an instant, and the two sides were in a stalemate.
"What a fast sword!" Feng Chen's eyes brightened. This was actually the fastest sword he had ever seen in his life. He even felt the touch of the sword tip against his skin.
The old man's eyes were lowered and his voice was quiet.
"Fifty years ago, you wouldn't have been able to escape."
A smile appeared on Fengchen's lips: "Your aura is weak and unstable. It seems that you have hidden martial arts injuries. It's a pity. Otherwise, you would be called a powerful enemy."
Meng Chanjuan said: "Old senior, do you really not care about King Xiaoyao's life or death?"
The old man's eyebrows moved slightly, and his breath gradually converged. Feng Chen actually let go of his palms and allowed him to slowly back away.
Seeing the old man get out of the way, Feng Chen laughed loudly and looked at the fisherman: "No wonder Jiang Yufu is so generous. Apart from you, there is such a shocking master beside him."
The fisherman's white eyebrows moved with the wind as he stared at Fengchen: "If you dare to hurt him, I will chase you to the ends of the earth."
Feng Chen smiled proudly: "Old fisherman, you are also old. Back then, my emperor had not yet broken through the six transformations. Today is different from the past, and you will definitely be no match for me."
As he spoke, he strode towards Meng Chanjuan, while the people on Jiang Fan's side could only do nothing.
Coming to Mengchanjuan's side, Fengchen lowered his head and looked down at her: "I will keep you safe. After the crisis is over, remove the Lost Soul Yin and leave Jiang Fan completely to me."
Meng Chanjuan said calmly: "That's natural, Mr. Feng, just don't worry."
Feng Chen finally sneered and reached out to lift Jiang Fan's chin: "Jiang Yufu, you finally fell into my hands!"
However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed Feng Chen with his fingers like a sword.
Feng Chen was taken aback and had no time to dodge. At the critical moment, his true energy exploded and he caught the finger with his chest. However, something happened suddenly and he was unable to fully defend himself. The two fingers were directly dug in. But the strange thing is that the finger sword failed to actually penetrate the flesh.
"Jiang Fan" gave a clear scolding, gathered the sword energy from the two fingers of his right hand, and advanced forward again.
Feng Chen roared angrily, grabbing the opponent's wrist with one hand, and suddenly slapping the opponent with the other hand.
The man's body seemed like a light cloud, and Feng Chen's palm seemed to hit the invisible cloud. However, Feng Chen knew that the man had received his blow with a weird technique.
At the same time, the man's left hand also grabbed Feng Chen's wrist. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a sword that hit Fengchen directly in front of his face.
At the critical moment, Feng Chen suddenly thrust his forehead towards Jian Gang, smashing it into pieces.
But the next moment, the man's white clothes suddenly danced, and his clothes formed several sharp swords to stab Feng Chen.
The latter roared wildly, his body suddenly glowing with red light, and he closed his pair of true essence wings, blocking his clothes. Both sides mobilized their whole body's true energy at the same time. For a moment, the red and white true energy collided with each other. In an instant, the Gang Qi intensively collided and clashed.
The elbows and armpits were transformed, and the two sides exchanged several moves like lightning. The close combat was extremely dangerous! Only then did the people on both sides react, roaring angrily and trying to charge forward.
The war naturally started again without any surprise.
But this time, the number of people on Fengchen's side did not show an advantage, because countless masked men suddenly appeared from nowhere to help.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Fengchen's mouth, and he stared at the man: "If you are not Jiang Fan, who are you?"
That "Jiang Fan" didn't say anything, he just mobilized all his sword energy to press towards the opponent crazily.
"Damn it!"
Fengchen roared wildly, and the red essence exploded. The powerful impact finally forced the man back.
However, Fengchen's injury was obviously very serious. He staggered and almost fell down.
Meng Chanjuan was shocked and exclaimed: "Master Feng!"
The man in white was hit hard, and he retreated a full three feet. When he landed on the ground, he gasped for air. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Fengchen again like a swimming dragon.
Fengchen didn't have time to breathe, he raised his palm like a knife, a bright light flashed, and he hit the opponent's sword with a cross slash.
However, the opponent's long cyan sword was extremely soft and rippled very rhythmically. It actually passed through the wind of his palm like a swimming dragon.
Feng Chen was not confused at all. He hit the tip of the sword with a snap of his fingers, and then slashed at the opponent with his big cloak like a knife.
The double counterattack changed five moves again in almost an instant, but the green sword in the man's hand was extremely sharp, and Feng Chen's cloak was completely chopped into pieces.
But that man was also hit by Fengchen's cross slash and he vomited blood and retreated wildly.
Feng Chen roared angrily, suppressing the injury with force, and the edge of his palm lit up with red light, like a straight lightsaber: "Die!"
Fortunately, at this time, Jiang Fan's side showed up to help. The fisherman killed a saint on the other side and broke out of the siege. The ten-foot-long demonic shadow spread out and overwhelmingly pressed towards Fengchen.
Feng Chen had learned about this leader of the Four Hidden Ones in the Human World at Hu Chi Mountain and did not dare to take it lightly at all. The palm knife that had not been struck directly turned towards the sky and slashed towards the sky.
The light flashed across, and one of the demonic shadow's arms was cut off, while another demonic palm hit Feng Chen's forearm across his chest hard, causing Feng Chen to retreat violently again.
However, even when he was injured, he was able to cut off the demonic shadow's arm with one blow, which shows how powerful Feng Chen is now.
The fisherman was about to take action, but he was held back by the Hanged Ghost who was pursuing him. The Hanged Ghost was unexpectedly powerful and could entangle the fisherman with its two corpse puppets.
