The two of them were already in a boiling state of mind, and Yaoyue Sanren seemed to be adding fuel to the fire. They wanted to read a book.

The two of them snorted coldly, Yaoyue Sanren hurriedly turned away their eyes, secretly screamed that it was troublesome, and said loudly, "Master Jiang, King Feng Jian are all gentlemen of the world, role models for our generation, why should you cause trouble? Please abide by the agreement, and Qi Qi will be with you."

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 and King Feng Jian and Master Jiang suddenly take action, what should you do? It's better for me to do this."

You evildoers, just ask me 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!”

Ever since he was led into the trap by Xu Yi, Feng Xifeng's heart has been in a mess and his hatred has been overwhelming.

Just now, there was a chaotic battle, and deep down in Feng Xifeng's heart, there was the same war between heaven and man. While he wanted to be ruthless, he rushed into the giant waterfall and captured the strange monster, but at the same time, he was worried about inducing the old thief of the Wen family to take action.

When he was confused and in pain, Feng Xifeng became more entangled in the chaos of the battle to determine the winner.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the damn little thief stabbed his scar again.?·Want to see h?

"What do you mean by this? I would like to know if you have other motives for your delay in handing over the strange monster."

What a great Feng Sword King, who has mastered the art of swordsmanship and can turn offense into defense in critical situations.

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's attention was immediately diverted. He glared at Xu Yi and said, "Please honor me and hand over Qi Yao. Whether it is safe or in danger, I have the protection of my despicable sect. There is no need for me to worry about it."

Xu Yidao 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 smile sent chills down the latter's spine, "Why does King Feng Jian have to sow discord? I can swear to the Tianmeng that if a certain pair of strange monsters still have the intention of occupying them, the reputation of Wuji Guanwei will be ruined. I don't know.

King Feng Jian, can you dare to take the oath like this in the name of your respected master?"

"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. He was cruel to his enemies and even more cruel to himself. Feng Xifeng was such a genius, but when he met this person, he was so timid at every turn.

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 himself was crazy.

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

Xu Yi pressed forward step by step.c

"Be bold!"

Feng Xifeng's young man in brocade uniforms stood up to protect his lord, "How noble is our lord's teacher? 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 Qi 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 Qi dragon disappeared out of thin air.

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

"Back off!"

Feng Xifeng gave a cold shout. The young man in Jinfu retreated hastily.

As arrogant as Feng Xifeng, when will he need the support 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, Yao Yue, 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 was 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? Is he trying to rob me!"

Feng Xifeng was neither surprised nor overjoyed, and said calmly, "Isn't it clear enough? Yaoyue will just 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.

The people of Yaoyue San are complaining endlessly. They reject tigers at the front door and welcome wolves at the back door. After all the hard work, who are you busy with?

"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 bother to 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 regard it as a man's beauty. The price is 30 million gold!"

This person is the master disciple of Qianjizi, the leader of the last three days. He has the support of Ancestor Sensun, and his aura is incomparable to that of Yaoyue Sanren.

"Noisy!"

The sword of divine will flashed with silver light, and before the big man in black clothes could react, the top-quality cassock was shattered in an instant, leaving no trace on his body, but not a single hair was injured on his naked body.

"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 hold back. He hurriedly withdrew from the formation and did not dare to show up again.

"What does King Feng Jian mean?"

Yaoyuesan's face is as black as coal.

After all, the big man in black was a high-ranking disciple of the headmaster. In full view of everyone, he was subjected to such a humiliation. If he retreated again, he would lose his dignity in the past three days.

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

King Feng Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not even look at him seriously.

"What price are you asking? As my junior brother said, the 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, please 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 Sword, which was also forged by Tie Jing. When dealing with Feng Xifeng, he secretly detained Tie Jing.

With it in hand, at this moment, Feng Jianwang suddenly struck out. Although the attack was fierce, it could hardly cause fatal injuries to him.

Yaoyue 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.)
Chapter completed!