Chapter 411: Pressing forward step by step

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 2113Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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The two of them were already in a boiling state of mind, but Yaoyue Sanren seemed to be adding fuel to the fire.

The two of them snorted coldly, and Yaoyue Sanren quickly turned away their eyes, secretly shouting that it was troublesome, and said loudly, "Master Jiang, King Feng Jian are both gentlemen of the world, role models for our generation, why should you cause trouble? Please abide by the agreement and treat Qi Qi Hand over the demon."

Xu Yi said, "I have good intentions. Why should you do evil things? I'm just worried about you. If I take out the strange monster, King Feng Jian and Master Jiang suddenly take action. What should you do? Why don't I do this?" If you are a wicked person, just ask for it."

"Why do you need to be so troublesome?"

Yaoyue Sanren's voice was much lower, making it clear that he was going with the flow.

Now that things have come to this, how can he dare to take risks? If the second master of the Jiang family, Feng Xifeng, really has evil intentions, what will he do?

With this evil star in front of us causing trouble, it would be a good thing if we could freeze the other party with words.

Xu Yi said, "King Feng Jian, Master Jiang, I dare you to ask if you are still thinking about Qi Yao at this moment. The two of you are invincible. If you really want to take action, no one else can stop you. I believe that you are true to your word and take care of yourself." A person of identity!”

Since being led into the trap by Xu Yi, Feng Xifeng has become confused and filled with hatred.

Just now, the whole place was full of chaos. Deep in Feng Xifeng's heart, there was the same war between heaven and man. He wanted to be ruthless, rush into the giant waterfall and capture the strange monster, but at the same time he was worried about inducing the old thief of the Wen family to take action.

When Feng Xifeng was confused and in pain, the outcome of the chaotic battle was decided, and Feng Xifeng became even more entangled.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the damn little thief stabbed his scar again.

"What do you mean by this? I would like to know if you have other motives for lingering and refusing to hand over the strange monster."

What a good swordsman Feng, who has mastered the art of swordsmanship and can turn offense into defense in critical moments.

Just as Xu Yi expected that King Feng Jian was determined to win, Feng Xifeng also understood that this little thief would not give up on that strange monster.

Sure enough, as soon as this question came out, Yaoyue Sanren was immediately distracted. He glared at Xu Yi and said, "Please, your Majesty, hand over the strange demon. Whether it is safe or in danger, I will be protected by my own sect. There is no need for you to worry about it."

Xu Yi said, "If you listen to a certain word again, it will be a success or a failure. You will definitely not talk nonsense."

Yaoyue Sanren said coldly, "I have something to say."

Xu Yi suddenly smiled at Feng Xifeng. The laughter sent chills down the latter's spine, "Why does King Feng Jian have to sow discord? I can swear to the Heavenly Alliance that if a certain pair of strange monsters still have the intention of possessing, Wuji Guan's reputation will be discredited. I wonder if King Feng Jian dares to honor his master with his order?" Name, like a certain oath."

"Poison, too poisonous!"

The second master of the Jiang family secretly smacked his tongue. He had never seen such a person in so many years, so cruel to his enemies. Even more cruel to himself, Feng Xifeng is such a genius, but when he meets this person, he shrinks from everything.

Feng Xifeng's heart was broken, and he even began to doubt his own judgment. Either the scar-faced kid in front of him was crazy, or he was crazy.

"Why, King Feng Jian doesn't dare!"

Xu Yi pressed forward step by step.

"Bold!"

Feng Xifeng's young man in brocade uniform stood up to protect his lord, "My lord's teacher is so noble. How can we swear an oath to him? How can I dare to make false accusations if I don't know the dignity and inferiority of a child..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying energy dragon struck. The young man in Jinfu was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped. Just as Feng Xifeng's divine sword was about to flash, the air dragon disappeared out of thin air.

Xu Yi crossed his arms and said coldly, "When I'm talking to your master, how could you, a slave like you, interrupt me? King Feng Jian is really a good tutor!"

"Back off!"

Feng Xifeng shouted coldly.

The young man in brocade clothes retreated hastily.

As arrogant as Feng Xifeng, when will he need the protection of his subordinates?

Feeling ashamed and angry, Feng Xifeng stared at Xu Yi and said word by word, "Qi Yao and I, Zhan Zong, are going to make a decision. Yaoyue, please make an offer!"

After thinking about it, Feng Xifeng realized that he had been forced into a dead end by this damn little thief. Instead of being humiliated against his will, it would be better to clarify his principles.

Who am I? I am Feng Xifeng, the mighty Dai Yue Sword King!

Along with being arrogant, Feng Xifeng was in high spirits.

Yaoyue Sanren was horrified and exclaimed, "What does King Feng Jian mean by this? Could it be that he wants to rob!"

Feng Xifeng was neither surprised nor overjoyed, and said calmly, "Isn't it clear enough? Yaoyue will give you the price!"

"Aha, who is so generous? Young Yaoyue, I have made the decision for you. The Zhan Zong has always been rich, why do you have to shrink your head? The price is 30 million gold!"

A man came out of the air and let out a loud roar that shook the whole country. Who could it be if it wasn't the ancestor of the Wen family who was always watching from the sidelines.

Feng Xifeng broke his promise to enrich himself, so the restraint of the ancestor of the Wen family was naturally no longer there.

Yaoyue Sanren complained endlessly, rejecting tigers at the front door and welcoming wolves at the back door. It was a hard work for whom.

"Sir, why should you worry? I've been here for three days and I'm not easy to mess with. Don't forget, Master is about to leave seclusion. If someone is willing to try Master's three-year seclusion, why should you and I stop him?"

A big man in black clothes stepped forward and said loudly, "Wenzu's suggestion is good. Since King Feng Jian is so heroic, he should treat it as a human beauty. The price is 30 million gold!"

This person is the master disciple of Qianjizi, the headmaster of Shangtian Santian. He has the support of Ancestor Guanhun, and his aura is incomparable to that of Yaoyue Sanren.

"Noisy!"

The sword of divine will flashed with silver light. Before the big man in black clothes could react, his clothes were shattered in an instant. There was no trace of his body, but his naked body was not injured at all.

"oops!"

The big man in black clothes yelled wildly, and took out the clothes from the Sumeru Ring. Just as he was about to join him, the silver light flashed again, and there were fragments left in his hands.

The big man in black clothes was shocked and angry. Facing the pointing female cultivator, he felt ashamed and could not control himself. He hurriedly withdrew from the formation and did not dare to show up again.

"What does King Feng Jian mean?"

Yaoyuesan's face was as black as coal.

After all, the big man in black is a senior disciple of the headmaster. In full view of everyone, he has been subjected to such a humiliation. If he retreats again, he will lose his face in the past three days.

"Whatever you mean is what you mean. Make an offer!"

King Feng Jian raised his eyebrows lightly and did not even look at him seriously.

"What price are you asking? As my junior brother said, the fixed price is 30 million gold! If King Feng Jian wants to leave, I will cede it to you."

Yaoyue Sanren's anger was finally aroused.

"Since it's shameless to give face, Feng won't give it to me!"

After speaking softly, Feng Jianwang pressed his palms together, and the divine sword struck Xu Yi down without any warning.

Xu Yi's body was struck by lightning, but he couldn't move faster than the sword light. He was hit directly by the silver light. His shoulders suddenly opened, and half of his shoulder blades were split open.

Xu Yi sneered, as if he didn't seem to care at all, "Yaoyue Sanren will follow me into the waterfall and capture the strange monster. I also ask your sect to guard the door and don't let outsiders take advantage of it."

Since receiving the most powerful blow from King Feng Jian last time, Xu Yi had long realized that Tie Jing had a great adsorption effect on the Divine Intention Sword, which was also forged by Tie Jing. When dealing with Feng Xifeng, he secretly detained Tie Jing. In his hand, at this moment, Feng Jianwang suddenly took action. Although the attack was strong, it could hardly cause fatal injuries to him.

Yao Yue Sanren made a move with his big hand and said angrily, "Disciples, listen to the order. I will come in later. You all will set up formations outside and guard the door. Anyone who dares to break in will be shot without mercy." To be continued.

Remember in one second, wonderful at any time. The higher self comes from the mortal world,,//, qq group