Chapter 117 Attack!

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"Xiao Wu, that girl's cultivation is probably not weaker than yours!" said the old man who was following Feng Wu.

"Oh?" Feng Wu became a little more interested and looked over with her beautiful eyes, "What does Third Grandpa mean, is she disguised as a man?"

Feng Mingyu nodded, "Yes, although she deliberately changed her voice and seemed to have changed her appearance, she is definitely a girl!"

"This is strange. She should be much younger than me, but she already has a cultivation level that is not weaker than mine. Could it be that she is a monster secretly cultivated in a holy place?" Feng Wu has already begun to ask Yun Wu. Jiu became curious.

Even if she wasn't very familiar with the top 100 geniuses and monsters on the Heavenly Ranking, she probably knew a little bit about them, but the one just now had no impression at all...

Feng Mingyu pondered for a moment, "This is very possible!"

"That's interesting. The top 100 rankings on the Tianjiao List haven't changed much for a long time..." Feng Wu was actually looking forward to the Tianjiao Conference.

Anyone who knows her knows that Feng Wu doesn’t care much about her ranking on the Heavenly Ranking. She is even happier to see some people fall down the rankings, or even improve her rankings...

"Xiao Wu, this little girl has such cultivation at such a young age. If there is a chance, I can make some friends with her."

"I know Third Grandpa." Feng Wu remembered it in her heart. The number of people who could make Third Grandpa praise him like this can be counted on one hand.

Could it be that Third Grandpa saw something different?

Feng Wu unknowingly arrived at the VIP room where Ji Zong was.

Whether it is this fairy dress with wide sleeves or this golden scroll, they are both rare treasures, and even Mahayana monks will be moved by them.

Just when Feng Wu took two steps forward and was about to knock on the door of the VIP room.

"Boom!"

Along with the violent noise, the entire auction house was shaking.

"What happened!"

"It's the Demon Sect!"

Feng Mingyu was furious, "These demon sects are so brave, they dare to cause trouble here!"

Feng Wu thought of something and suddenly said, "Third Grandpa, are those demon sects coming for this scroll?"

"Scroll..." Feng Mingyu was about to turn around when the maid of the Feng family suddenly drew out the soft sword from her waist and stabbed him.

Another maid carrying a scroll suddenly grabbed the scroll and tried to escape.

"Where to go!" Feng Wu slapped the maid in the chest and knocked her down from the second floor.

"No, the scroll is still in her hand, go and get the scroll back!"

"Don't worry, Third Grandpa, I will definitely get the scroll back!" Feng Wu said and jumped down from the second floor.

There was even more chaos below. A large number of demonic cultivators sneaked in suddenly took action. The major sect forces were caught off guard and retreated steadily, resulting in heavy casualties!

Feng Mingyu is worthy of being a Mahayana monk. Even if she is passive, she cannot be hurt by a small demon cultivator. The moment the demon cultivator stabs him, the pressure of the Mahayana realm instantly envelopes her!

The female demon cultivator's body trembled suddenly, and she knelt directly on the ground, and the software in her hand fell off.

"Tell me, when did you sneak in?" Feng Mingyu had some impression of this maid. It seemed that the Feng family recruited her name A Lian three years ago.

But who would have thought that the maids who had been in the Feng family for three years would actually be from the Demon Sect, and before these maids entered the Feng family, they had repeatedly confirmed that they were all mortals.

How did these demon cultivators conceal their past? !

Or...

Feng Mingyu's expression changed slightly.

Could it be that the Feng family members...

At the moment when Feng Mingyu was distracted, the female demon cultivator had already bitten the poison in her mouth and died on the spot!

"Devil Sect's Deadpool!" Feng Mingyu took a breath.

"What happened!"

Ji Zong rushed out with his men. There were actually demon cultivators among his bodyguards, and he didn't notice at all!

If he hadn't been alert enough just now to avoid the fatal blow from the Demon Sect's Deadpool, now even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured in an instant!

"It's those beasts of the Demon Sect!" Feng Mingyu was not in the mood to explain to them. Now that the scroll was taken away by the Demon Sect's dead servant, he must take it back!

Otherwise, if they really succeed, not only will the scroll be lost, but the reputation of their Feng family will also be ruined!

Ji Zong's face darkened, "Where's the scroll!"

Feng Mingyu frowned and sighed, "Your Highness, the third prince, this scroll was taken away by the Demon Sect's dead servant, but don't worry, those demon cultivators will never escape!"

"Your Highness, Third Prince, this is the Immortal Dress. Please put it away first!" Feng Mingyu handed the storage ring in his hand to Ji Zong and left in a hurry without waiting for him to speak.

Ji Zong sneered, "Those demon cultivators are so brave, they dare to cause trouble here!"

The middle-aged man who was following Ji Zong said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Third Prince, since those demonic cultivators dare to take action here, they must be well prepared. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple..."

Moreover, these demon sect deadlies can sneak into major families and sects silently. It must be that those whose identities are exposed now are just a group of small shrimps and fish!

"Your Highness, the Third Prince, the scroll has fallen into the hands of those demon cultivators, should we..."

"No need, this is the Feng family's business, let them handle it by themselves!" Ji Zong chuckled, "Don't forget, I have completed the transaction with the Feng family, but the things were not handed over to me. , it’s fine if they get the scroll back, but if they can’t get it back, according to the rules, they have to pay three times the compensation! We won’t lose anything on this deal, and the people of the Feng family should be worried now..."

The middle-aged man was startled, then suddenly smiled and nodded, "So, they should be worried..."

At this time, the auction house was in chaos. There were actually hundreds of dead servants sneaked in by the Demon Sect. These dead servants were trained by the Demon Sect since childhood.

They have no emotions, can't speak, just like a cold machine!

For these deadpools, the mission trumps everything, even their own lives!

After the captured deadpools knew that there was no hope of escape, they would not hesitate at all and would immediately bite the poison in their mouths and commit suicide!

"It's the Demon Sect again!" Xiao Chen said with a serious look on his face after repelling a Demon Sect dead attendant, "What on earth do they want to do!"

Lu Yao saw those monks lying in a pool of blood one by one, "Benefactor, are these demon cultivators also here for that golden scroll?"

"No, these dead waiters seem to be just killing people..." Yun Jiu also felt that he was a little confused about the purpose of these demon cultivators.

In VIP Room No. 5, Tiansha and Disha were also assassinated by these dead waiters.

"Blint your dog eyes!" Disha pinched Deadpool's neck and was about to teach this thing without eyes a lesson, "You..."

Before she could finish her words, the Deadpool caught in her hands had already taken poison and committed suicide at a shockingly fast speed.