The two of them had a heart boiling like boiling, and Yaoyue Sanren looked like adding fuel to the fire.

The two of them snorted coldly, Yao Yue Sanren quickly turned his sight, shouting in a slight voice, "Master Jiang, King Feng Jian of Wang are all gentlemen of the world, and we are role models. Why should the Lord be in trouble? Please follow the agreement and hand over the strange monster."

Xu Yi said, "My good intentions, why should the Lord be malicious? I am just worried about the Lord. If I take out the strange demon, King Feng Jian and Lord Jiang suddenly take action. What should the Lord be like? Why should I be this evil person? Just ask the Lord."

"Why bother with me!"

Yao Yue Sanren's voice became much smaller, and he clearly followed the flow.

Now that things have come to this point, how dare he take risks? If the second master of the Jiang family and Feng Xifeng are really malicious, what can he do?

If the evil star in front of you stirs up, it will be a good thing if you can froze the other person with words.

Xu Yi said, "King Feng Jian, Master Jiang, I dare to ask you, you are still thinking about the strange monster at this moment. The two are invincible in magical powers. If you really want to take action, others will not be able to stop you. I believe that you must be a person who believes in your own identity!"

Since Xu Yi was introduced into the trap, Feng Xifeng's heart was already in a mess and hatred was like the sea.

Just now, there were chaos in the field. Deep in Feng Xifeng's heart, there was also a battle between heaven and man. While trying to make up, he rushed into the giant waterfall and captured the strange demon, while he was worried about attracting the old thief from the Wen family to take action.

When his heart was in a state of turmoil and in a state of pain, the outcome of the chaos was decided, and Feng Xifeng became more and more entangled.

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

"What do you mean? I want to know if you are slow and unwilling to hand over the strange monster, do you have any other thoughts?"

What a great King Feng Jian, who can practice swordsmanship in the end, can turn off attack into defense at critical moments.

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

Sure enough, as soon as this question came out, Yao Yue Sanren was immediately attracted to his attention. He glared at Xu Yi and said, "I would like to hand over the strange demon. Is it safe or dangerous? I have my own guardians. There is no need to worry about it."

Xu Yi said, "If you listen to a certain sentence again, whether it is success or failure, you will definitely not talk nonsense."

Yao Yue Sanren said coldly, "I have something to say quickly."

Xu Yi suddenly smiled at Feng Xifeng. The latter's backbone became cold, "Why should King Feng Jian make a fuss? I can swear to the heavenly alliance. If someone still wants to occupy the strange monster, Wuji Guan's reputation will be ruined. I wonder if King Feng Jian dares to swear like someone with respect to his teacher's name."

"Poison, too poisonous!"

The second master of the Jiang family secretly stumbled his tongue. It has been so many years since he had never seen such a person. He was cruel to his enemies and even more cruel to himself. Feng Xifeng is such a genius. When he met this person, he shrank his hands and feet everywhere.

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

"What, King Feng Jian didn't dare!"

Xu Yi pressed step by step.

"Bold!"

Feng Xifeng's young man with the brocade wardrobe stood up to protect his master, "What a noble teacher of our master. How can we swear by it? A child does not know the rank of the nobles and inferiors, and how can he dare to slander..."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying qi dragon attacked. The young man in Jinfu was so scared that he hurriedly stopped. Feng Xifeng's Shenyi sword was about to flash, but the qi dragon disappeared out of thin air.

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

"Get off!"

Feng Xifeng shouted coldly. The young man in brocade clothes retreated in a hurry.

As arrogant as Feng Xifeng, when will you need the protection of your servants?

With shame and anger, Feng Xifeng stared at Xu Yi and said word by word, "I am going to settle the Qi Yao Zhan Sect, Yao Yue, you offer the offer!"

After thinking about it, Feng Xifeng found that he was forced into a dead end by this damn little thief. Instead of being humiliated against his will, it would be better to start the sect and make it clear.

Who am I? I am Feng Xifeng, the King of Dayue Sword!

With arrogance, Feng Xifeng is full of spirit.

Yao Yue Sanren was shocked and said in a panic, "What is the intention of King Feng Jian? Do you want to rob him?"

Feng Xifeng said calmly, "Didn't you say it clearly enough? Yaoyue's price is!

"Ahh, who is so generous? Yaoyue, I'm the one who decides for you. Zhan Zong has always been rich, why should you shrink your head and tail? It's priced at 30 million yuan!"

A man came in the air, roaring loudly, and the sound shook the fields. Who is the ancestor of the Wen family who always watches on the wall?

Feng Xifeng broke his promise and became rich, so the constraints of the ancestor of the Wen family were naturally no longer there.

Yaoyue San people complained, rejecting tigers at the front door and greeting wolf at the back door. Who are you busy with a hard work?

"First, why worry? I'm not easy to mess with for three days. Don't forget that Master is about to come out of seclusion. Someone is willing to try Master's achievements in seclusion for three years, so why bother you and me?"

A man in black clothes took a step forward and said loudly, "Wenzu has a good suggestion. Since King Feng Jian is so arrogant, the first person should be regarded as a human beauty. The price is 30 million yuan!"

This person is the master of Qian Jizi, the leader of the three days. He has the support of the soul ancestor, and his heart is beyond the reach of Yaoyue Sanren.

"Noisy!"

The silver light of the Divine Intention Sword flashed continuously, and the man in black uniform had not reacted. The top-quality robes were instantly shattered, with no strands all over his body, and his naked body was not injured.

"oops!"

The man in black clothes screamed wildly, summoning his clothes from the Sumeru Ring. He was about to add to his body, and silver light flashed again, and fragments were left in his hand.

The man in black clothes was shocked and angry. Facing the female cultivator who pointed at him, he was ashamed and hurriedly retreated to the formation and dared not show up again.

"What does King Feng Jian mean?"

Yaoyue San's face is as dark as charcoal.

The man in black was a master of the sect. He was so embarrassed in front of everyone. If he retreated again, he would not be ashamed for three days.

"What do you mean by what you mean by what you mean by what you mean by what you mean by how to offer your offer!"

Feng Jianwang raised his eyebrows lightly and didn't even look at him with his eyes in front of him.

"What price is there? As my junior brother said, the price is 30 million gold! If King Feng Jian leaves, the vulgar sect will cede him."

Yao Yue Sanren's anger was finally picked up.

"Since you are shameless, Feng will not give this face!"

After saying softly, King Feng Jian had a pair of palms, and the Divine Intention Sword rushed towards Xu Yi without any warning.

Xu Yi's body flashed, but in the end he was not as fast as the sword light. He was directly hit by the silver light. His shoulder suddenly opened and half of his shoulder blades slashed straight.

Xu Yi sneered, as if he was not concerned at all, "The Demon Moon San, let's follow me into the waterfall and capture the strange monsters. Please ask the noble faction to keep a close eye on the doorstep and don't give outsiders the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Since receiving the strongest attack from Feng Jian King last time, Xu Yi had long realized that the iron spirit had a great adsorption effect on the divine will sword forged by the iron spirit. When he was dealing with Feng Xifeng, he secretly tapped the iron spirit in his hand. At this moment, Feng Jian King suddenly took action. Although the attack was fierce, it was difficult to cause fatal damage to him.
Chapter completed!