Chapter five hundred and twentieth four voices
The four superpowers all threatened to guarantee Feng Yang, and the head of the Arbitration Church even gave Feng Yang the privilege of killing without mercy. This situation put great pressure on the White Gate, and Qi Zhong, the president of the Fu Technicians Association,
On the surface, Feng Yang, as a seventh-level talisman technician, has extremely high vision. If he were to compensate some cabbage and radish, he would definitely be laughed at. Bai Dianfeng, the leader of the White Gate Sect, knew that he would be bleeding heavily today.【】
A long sword was threatening his neck. Young Master Bai did not dare to act rashly. He stood motionless and said in a trembling voice: "Feng Yang, I have eyes, but I can't see Mount Tai. You sir, just let me go."
Yes, I promise there won’t be a next time. I injured your sister, but you also lost one of my arms, so let’s forget it.”
"Fart, can your dog legs compare to my sister's delicate body?" Feng Yang said coldly and arrogantly.
"Two hundred million, let's forget about it." Bai Dianfeng took a deep breath and said.
Two hundred million is not a small amount, and it is a considerable sum of money even for the White Gate.
"Two hundred million?" Feng Yang was obviously dissatisfied with the compensation. He sneered disdainfully: "I'll give you 200 million, and you sell me your son's life."
"You..." Bai Dianfeng, the master of Bai Menmen Sect, was speechless.
"Is our guarantee only worth 200 million?" Su Song, the head of the Arbitration Church, said proudly.
Other leaders such as Talisman Technicians Association, Tiansha Sect, and Netherworld Ghost Sect have also expressed their opinions. They all have a common purpose in doing so, which is to minimize the number of competitors and make Feng Yang owe him a favor.
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The favor of a young man whose soul power has reached a level that shocked the entire Sunset City. He is already a seventh-level Talisman Technician in his early twenties and is very likely to become a Lingyue Talisman Technician. This is more valuable than any substantial money or benefits.
value.
"Okay, today I admit defeat." Bai Dianfeng said with despair, "Nine hundred million."
Feng Yang didn't say anything. With a thought in his mind, the long sword resting on Young Master Bai's throat flipped violently in the air. After emitting several bright sword lights, it shot toward the ground and sank deeply into the ground.
"Why don't you thank Senior Feng for sparing your life?" Zhao Han, the leader of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, said with a smile.
"Thank you, Senior Feng, for not killing me." Young Master Bai bowed to Feng Yang in fear, and followed Bai Dianfeng and Bai Chi as they left quickly.
After Bai Dianfeng and others left, some power leaders who believed that they were still far behind the four super powers such as Tiansha Sect and Netherworld Ghost Sect also left one after another. They did not want to stay here and cause the four major powers to join forces to crusade.
, after all, there are four super powers present, Sunset
The other forces in the city want to draw Feng Yang into their gang. Unless Feng Yang's soul power is too strong and his brain is hard to use, it is almost the same. Not to mention that he cannot offer such generous and attractive terms as the four super forces, or any one of them.
People with some brains also know how to find a strong backer.
"Thank you all for today. If you need me in the future, just ask." Feng Yang said with cupped hands. In this way, he did not clearly express his attitude. The ambiguous attitude left hope for the four super powers. This way, he could
Make him safer in Sunset City.
"It's easy, Feng Yang. As the headhunter of our Arbitration Church, I naturally won't sit idly by and ignore it." Su Song, the head of the Arbitration Church, said with a smile. With the energy of the Arbitration Church's intelligence team, we must collect Feng Yang's information.
The situation is not difficult. It has only been an hour or two since Feng Yang left the Talisman Technician Association, and the Arbitration Church has already found out everything Feng Yang did in the mainland.
The other three superpowers are also very well-informed with their intelligence information. They also learned about Feng Yang's situation in the mainland, but they were unwilling to mention that Feng Yang was a headhunter.
Zhao Han, the leader of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, curled his lips and said with a smile: "I heard that the Arbitration Church in Zheng'ancheng and Feng Yang have an undying grudge."
"I will naturally handle this matter. When the time comes, I can make him the instructor or even the leader of Zheng Ancheng with a decree. Then he will have a legitimate reason to clean up the scum of the Arbitration Church." Su Song knew that Zhao Han just wanted to destroy
The relationship between the Arbitration Church and Feng Yang reminds Feng Yang to be the person pursued by the Arbitration Church.
With absolute strength and influence, all rules and laws are nothing but a fiction. There is always a group of people who wander outside of all legal sanctions.
Everyone chatted for a moment. In fact, the four superpowers criticized each other for a moment, and then left one after another. They just hoped that Feng Yang would stop releasing that kind of soul aura casually, otherwise it would be like this all night long, who would
It’s too much to bear.
When Feng Yang returned to the hall, Hu Die also stopped and touched the sweat on his forehead with a haggard expression.
"How's Andy doing?" Feng Yang looked nervously at Hu Die and Wu Hua.
"Are you sick?" Hu Die rolled her eyes.
"Why am I sick?" Feng Yang was stunned.
"I'm so tired and haggard, you don't even know how to care first." Hu Die's self-esteem was seriously hurt. In a man's heart, a girl who is as beautiful as a flower is not as heavy as an animal. How can he be embarrassed?
ah.
"When will the old master of the Holy Hand come back?" Feng Yang changed the subject. He felt that if he continued to struggle with a girl on this kind of issue, he would be really sick.
"You are sick. Who should I ask if you ask me?" Hu Die said.
Winter nights always come so suddenly. The cold wind tears through the night and whizzes past with a depressing and desolate sound. This sound seems to have a kind of magic power and can't help but evoke the sadness that has settled in everyone's heart.
It outlines a picture that once was like a beautiful epiphyllum, but now has become a memory, but will make people burst into tears in an instant.
Feng Yang pretends to be more powerful on the outside, and even when facing the leaders of many superpowers, he still remains calm and calm, which makes people think of the powerful side of him in his heart. However, no matter how strong a person is in his heart, he still has weaknesses, and the more he gets stronger, the more powerful he is.
Strong people seem to be more fragile than anyone else in their weak areas. Once they touch the fragility in their hearts, they will feel heartbreaking pain.
Feng Yang's current soul power is so powerful that all the superpower leaders in Sunset City will please him. However, in the dead of night, Feng Yang's inner joy will be replaced by sentimentality and melancholy. He knows that everything he has now is
According to Xun Yue, if Xun Yue hadn't secretly helped him when he was fifteen years old, he would have died in a mass grave long ago. How could he have the special ability to absorb the resentment between heaven and earth and turn it into soul power.
The soul power entered the jade space. With the strength of Feng Yang's soul power at this time, his soul power could form a phantom in the jade space that was not much different from his actual body. He still sat cross-legged with his legs crossed.
Next to Xun Yue, who had her eyes closed.
Feng Yang stared blankly at this pure and beautiful face of a princess who walked out of a painting, and murmured: "Xunyue, wake up quickly, I really want to hear your voice again, and I really want to hear your voice again.
The ecstatic smile, if you hadn’t helped me risklessly time and time again, maybe I would have died long ago, nine years ago,
You helped me several times, but I still don't have enough strength to protect you and bring you back to the light of day. You sacrificed your life to save me time and time again, but when we were in Feiyunmen, I actually did it for the sake of He Xia.
Ying Xing Yu Shui Huan left you alone in the room and put you in danger, I'm really sorry."
Looking at this familiar pure and beautiful face, Feng Yang looked a little sad and melancholy. This was an expression that could not be found on his face during the day. No one could see this side of him except in front of Xun Yue.
"Xunyue, do you know?" Feng Yang took a deep breath, and seemed to muster up the courage to explain something. He looked at Xunyue, suddenly showed a gentle smile, and said: "Actually, I lied to you, Xia Ying
She's not the first girl to make my heart beat faster, the first one to make me
The girl whose heartbeat is racing is you. Maybe you still don’t know it. When I first saw you at the mass grave, I had a very strange and comfortable feeling in my heart. My heart was beating so hard, but because
I have never dared to tell you for fear of being sentimental."
After saying this, the gentle smile on Feng Yang's face suddenly faded, and was replaced by a touch of sadness: "But you are a soul elf. One day you will find your body again, and you will be the king of the elves. Then you will be surrounded by elves.
How can I have a place for a young and strong man? At that time, will you still remember that there is a human being who has been with you for more than twenty years?"
This night seemed to be particularly short, but Feng Yang seemed to have said a lot to Xun Yue. Perhaps the sum of the words he said in the previous nine years was not as much as what he said tonight.
Feng Yang is also an ordinary 21-year-old young man. No matter how strong his heart is, it is not invulnerable. He also needs to talk about it, but what will happen if he finds someone else to explain the burden he is carrying?
However, he could only sit next to Xun Yue every night and talk to Xun Yue who was completely unaware.
When the sky turns white, the brilliance of the morning sun has already torn apart the black night, bringing a vibrant firepower to the Sunset City as far as the eye can see.
Early in the morning, a young young girl rushed to the Fox Fairy's residence and said in a sweet voice: "I'm looking for Senior Feng Yang, please come out and see me."
"What's the matter?" Feng Yang came out and asked.
"Are you Senior Feng Yang?" The girl was stunned. The sect leader asked her to find Senior Feng Yang, but this senior was a little too young. She quickly returned to normal and said: "That's it, I am
Female disciple of the White Sun Sect, this time the sect leader specially sent me to bring you 900 million gold coins. This is a crystal card that stores 900 million gold coins. Please keep it."
Nine hundred million is not a small sum for anyone or any force. It is impossible to carry such a large amount of money with you unless you hit your head. Bai Dianfeng also worked hard all night before taking out the nine hundred million gold coins and sending them to Feng Yang.
"Bai Dianfeng can rest assured that you, a girl, can bring so much money here?" Feng Yang asked the girl teasingly.
"The sect master said that sending male disciples here will definitely lead to misery." The girl said bluntly without hesitation.
"Okay, you can go back." Feng Yang waved his hand disapprovingly, and the girl bowed her hand respectfully, and then left.
"Oh, I haven't seen you in the past two days, and you have become a senior. I asked the leader of the Bairi Gate to personally send 900 million. It's really surprising." Suddenly, a beautiful figure came into Feng Yang's sight, and it was crisp and clear.
The sound fell into Feng Yang's ears at the same time.
Qi Fei's face was filled with surprise, even some envy and reverence, and she said to Feng Yang, "You are only a fifth-grade talisman technician. How could you make the master of the White Sun Sect bleed like this? He actually bought you for 900 million gold coins."
"Uh." Feng Yang was stunned. Lai Nizi didn't know the situation and thought that the 900 million was the reward for joining the White Sun Sect.
Feng Yang didn't want to point it out, so he changed the subject and said with a smile: "I just planned to go to the Talisman Technicians Association to see if there are any suitable things to sell. You will have to receive me again."
Chapter completed!