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Tao Yuan's words made Hong Ning and Yang Dianfeng take back their steps.

Tianjiao Building is only open to young people who come here. If they go in, what will happen?

Facing Yan Feixing's strength, Yang Zigan's face turned extremely expressionless.

"Yangzigen, do you need me to help you?"

After Yan Feixing finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the terrifying power of the divine general rolled down towards Yang Zigan.

Facing the power of the divine general, Yang Zigen was powerless to resist.

No matter how strong he is, he is still in the quasi-divine realm, and there is still a slight gap between him and the divine generals.

"thump!"

Yang Zigan couldn't bear Yan Feixing's overwhelming momentum and knelt directly in front of Liu Wuxie.

After the knees landed on the ground, there was a crisp click sound. There should be a crack in the knees, and it would take some time to recover.

Hong Ning and Hong Yan stood aside, unable to do anything.

"Why do you want my husband to kneel down!"

Hong Yan seemed to be crazy and ran directly to Yang Zigen, trying to help Yang Zigen up.

"roll!"

Yang Zigan waved his hand and knocked Hong Yan away, slamming her against the stone wall.

The sudden scene shocked everyone. Yang Zigen was so frustrated that he vented his anger on his own woman.

Marriage with the Hong family was his father's intention. He was just interested in the potential of the Hong family and the resources the Hong family provided for him.

If Hong Ning hadn't bumped into Liu Wuxie and the two sides had a conflict, Yang Zigen wouldn't have stepped forward.

In the final analysis, it is still their Hong family's fault.

Seeing his sister being thrown away by Yang Zigen, Hong Ning's face suddenly darkened.

"Yang Zigan, how dare you bump into my sister? I humiliated Liu Wuxie, and I didn't want to vent my anger for you in the Fengshen Pavilion. It's okay now, but you actually added insult to injury."

Hong Ning was furious and scolded Yang Zigen, thinking that he was being too bullying.

"Do we need your help to deal with our grievances at Fengshen Pavilion?"

Yang Zigen struggled to get up from the ground, his face was ferocious, he bit his lips, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He wasn't injured much, but the main reason was that kneeling down in front of so many geniuses made him lose face, and he would become a laughing stock wherever he went in the future.

The last time he was thrown into the city by Yan Feixing, it wasn't very embarrassing. After all, Yan Feixing had a higher level of cultivation than him.

Today was different, he actually lost to the little False God Realm.

Liu Wuxie was not interested in watching this kind of dog-eat-dog thing, and hugged Yan Feixing's fists: "Thank you Brother Yan for speaking up."

After saying that, he took Qian Zhonghe and walked outside Tianjiao Tower. He was no longer interested in visiting Tianjiao Tower.

"I brought good wine, do you dare to have a drink with me?"

Yan Feixing followed Liu Wuxie. He liked Liu Wuxie's character very much. He was not sloppy in doing things and was absolutely ruthless, which suited his taste.

"I think so too!"

Liu Wuxie has always been unfettered in his work. There is no difference in his eyes whether he is a demon clan or a demon sect.

Although Yan Feixing is from the Demon Cult, his style of doing things is much more upright than those so-called decent people.

The main reason why I asked Liu Wuxie if he dared was because of his current status, drinking with the Demon Cult requires great courage and courage.

"Brother Qian, do you want to come with us?"

Hearing Liu Wuxie's agreement, Yan Feixing was very happy and turned to look at Qian Zhonghe.

Liu Wuxie didn't feel comfortable opening her mouth. After all, he took Qian Zhonghe to drink with the Demon Cult. If Baiyang Academy found out, he would definitely be blamed.

"You won't come home until you're drunk!"

Qian Zhonghe is also a sweet-tempered person, otherwise he would not hesitate to offend Fengshen Pavilion and would firmly stand on Liu Wuxie's side.

After saying that, the three of them walked away, leaving a group of people standing there in a daze.

They envy Yan Feixing's free and easy character, they also like Liu Wuxie's eclectic character, and they also like Qian Zhonghe's eager to help others.

After leaving Tianjiao Tower, the three of them passed through a mountain peak and found an open space. Yan Feixing took out more than a dozen jars of fine wine and placed them neatly in front of the three of them.

"please!"

Yan Feixing picked up a jar of wine and patted open the mud seal. A strong aroma of wine hit his face.

"please"

"please!"

Liu Wuxie and Qian Zhonghe opened the mud seals in front of them one after another, picked up the wine jar, and the three of them drank several sips.

"It's so happy, so happy. If Yang Zigan hadn't relied on his father, I would have killed him with one knife last time."

Yan Feixing put down the wine jar and said happily.

"Brother Yan, are you here as well?"

After Qian Zhonghe put down the wine jar, he asked Yan Feixing.

"I came here with the old man. He insisted on dragging me here."

Yan Feixing said angrily.

It seems that he doesn't like to participate in such grand gatherings. He prefers to travel alone and explore the world.

"Brother Yan, Brother Qian, do you know where the famous mountains and rivers described in Luo Chen's picture are?"

Liu Wuxie asked the two of them.

The scene that appeared in Luo Chen's picture was not the Lower Three Realms, and it had always troubled him.

The two of them are well-informed and should know.

"you do not know?"

Qian Zhonghe glanced at Liu Wuxie strangely.

"It's no wonder, you first arrived in Tianyu and you haven't touched many things yet."

Qian Zhonghe nodded quickly, with a look of surprise on his face.

Strictly speaking, Liu Wuxie went to Tianyu only a few months ago.

"You must have heard about the Thunder and Fire Holy Realm. It will open in half a year. You won three competition championships, which means you are qualified to go to the Thunder and Fire Holy Realm."

Yan Feixing interrupted Qian Zhonghe at this time.

"Are you saying that the world in Luo Chen's map is actually the world in the Holy Realm of Thunder and Fire?"

Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed and he asked Yan Feixing.

"That's right, Luo Chentu was actually brought from the Holy World of Thunder and Fire."

Qian Zhonghe followed Yan Feixing's words and continued to explain Liu Wuxie.

All this makes sense. The Holy World of Thunder and Fire is an ancient world with treasures everywhere. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Luo Chen Tu was discovered by the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect and was brought out.

The three of them picked up the wine jar, bumped it against each other again, and drank the entire jar of wine in one gulp.

"It's great. I haven't had such a great time drinking for a long time."

After Yan Feixing finished speaking, he opened another jar of wine.

When you meet a close friend, a thousand glasses of wine are too little. Unconsciously, the three of them talk more and more speculatively.

Yan Feixing and Qian Zhonghe would also ask about the current situation of the Immortal Realm, while Liu Wuxie asked them more about the Heaven Realm.

Before I knew it, the sun had already set.

In front of the three people, there were empty jars.

"Brother Liu, you have humiliated Yang Zigen and the Hong family today. I'm worried that they will be unfavorable to you in the next few days. You'd better not go out alone."

Qian Zhonghe lowered his voice to prevent the disciples of the Hong family and Fengshen Pavilion from listening.

Liu Wuxie nodded. He had humiliated Yang Zigen today. With his father's character, he would definitely not let it go.

"Thank you, Brother Qian, for reminding me!"

After saying that, he stood up and hugged Qian Zhonghe, thanking Qian Zhonghe for helping him today.

"It's getting late. Let's go back early to rest and recharge our batteries. In a few days, Guiyuan Church will bring everyone together to discuss repairing the treasure. We'll see you then."

Yan Feixing clasped his fists at Liu Wuxie and Qian Zhonghe, and walked toward the bottom of the mountain with staggering steps.

"Brother Yan, if he wasn't in the Demon Sect, he would definitely be a great man of his generation."

Qian Zhonghe said sadly.
To be continued...