Tang Jie used the divine fan in his hand to fan out a strong wind and swept towards Su Yun and others.

This wind is extremely terrifying. In addition to being able to blow away ten thousand kilograms of huge rocks, there is also an evil spirit in the wind. The tables, chairs, and benches automatically transformed into ashes in the evil wind.

Liu Yang, the five senior brothers of the Lingjian Sect, reached the late stage of Lingwu. He used the spiritual energy to protect Su Yun and others. The evil wind failed to damage the shield.

"Damn, this Tang Jie is really cruel. He wants to kill someone after a disagreement. I will make you suffer." Su Yun sneered, and while the wind was not falling, he secretly threw out the Nine Dragon Golden Coffin the size of a finger from the Xuanjie.

Su Yun injected his mental power into the golden coffin, and gently patted the golden coffin. With a whoosh, a super suction force swept from the wind towards Tang Jie. A chill in his hand, the divine fan in Tang Jie's hand suddenly disappeared and Su Yun took it into the golden coffin.

The Nine Dragon Golden Coffin is extremely powerful and is the best among the ninth-grade spiritual weapons. The Fire Dragon Ball of the Ninth-grade spiritual weapons of the Star Clause and the eighth-grade spiritual weapon of the Tianyi Sect, the "Ling Water Treasure Mirror" were taken away by the golden coffin. Although the divine fan in Tang Jie's hand was refined by the Divine Wind, he was only a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Although it was powerful, he could only admit that he was unlucky when he encountered the Nine Dragon Golden Coffin.

As soon as the wind fell, Su Yun and others were safe and sound. Tang Jie became a fool for a moment. This person who failed to destroy the Lingjian Sect inexplicably threw the treasure fan in his hand, and he was at a loss for a moment.

After a while, Tang Jie came to his senses, his face flushed, and he jumped high: "Who did it? Who did it? Who stole my Shenfengbao Fan."

The Shenfeng Bao Fan has been obtained, and Su Yun doesn't want to get into trouble with Tang Jie anymore. He immediately pulled Liu Yang: "Four senior brothers, let's go back."

The four of Liu Yang were also a little strange. They didn't see how Tang Jie's Shenfeng Bao Fan was lost. The four of them also knew that the level 6 sect was not easy to provoke, so they nodded and followed Su Yun to the outside of the restaurant.

Tang Jie flashed by and stopped Su Yun and the other two in anger: "Take the Shenfeng Bao Fan, otherwise you can't leave here."

Liu Yang was furious: "A man surnamed Tang, don't bully people too much. Let's go to the restaurant to drink first. You rely on the support of the sixth-level sect to drive everyone out. With a disagreement, you will kill him. If you didn't kill us, you will be wronged by us for taking your treasure fan. It's simply nonsense. Who saw us taking your treasure fan? Does anyone see it? No one sees it, why do you say we took it?"

Tang Jie was as anxious as a monkey, jumping up and down: "There is no one in this restaurant except you. Who else would it be except you who took my treasure fan? The guy from the Lingjian Sect handed over the treasure fan. This matter ends here. If you don't handed over the treasure fan, you will not even think about living in the Martial God Tower."

Su Yun sneered and said, "Tang Jie, you have to swear at someone, there must be some evidence. You didn't see the treasure fan on us, and you didn't see how we snatch your treasure fan. Why did we snatch your treasure fan? God knows if you hid the treasure fan and deliberately wanted to trouble me with the Lingjian Sect."

Tang Jie was speechless by Su Yun's argument. He was angry and waved his hand. The eight people around him surrounded Su Yun and others.

Tang Jie gritted his teeth with hatred: "I'll say it again, hand over the treasure fan, otherwise, you don't want to leave the restaurant."

Liu Yang smiled and said, "The surname is Tang, don't say that you don't have a treasure fan now. Even if you have a treasure fan, you are not my opponent. I have reached the late stage of Lingwu. Do you really want to stop us?"

Liu Yang waved his hand and showed off a mysterious sword. The spiritual energy was injected into the sword. The sword energy was trembling. The terrifying aura was emitted, making the eight besieged disciples of the Shenfeng Sect pale. The strength of the late stage of Lingwu was too strong, enough to kill eight people in seconds.

Just as the two sides were at a strife, just as the bloody battle was about to happen, a girl's angry voice came from outside the restaurant: "Tang Jie, have you not found this useless thing in the restaurant you were looking for?"

Whoosh, a yellow figure broke into the restaurant. In front of Su Yun and others was a girl in a goose yellow dress. The girl was extremely beautiful and tall, but her arrogant and domineering feeling made Su Yun very unhappy.

Tang Jie was overjoyed: "Miss, you are here just in time. The guy from the Lingjian Sect is too arrogant. Not only does he stay in the restaurant, but he also stole my treasure fan."

"Is that true?" The girl's name is Huang Ying, the daughter of the head of the Shenfeng Sect. She opened her eyes wide and swept at Su Yun and others curiously, speaking harshly.

"Hey! The Lingjian Sect actually has three late-stage Lingwu, which is not bad! The eighth-level sect can produce three late-stage Lingwu disciples, so it's enough to get a ancestral tomb! Oh! There are two early-stage Little Lingwu. Hello! Tang Feng, are you too embarrassed for our Shenfeng Sect? Hey, did you actually let them take away the Shenfeng Fan?"

Tang Jie was so angry that his face was blushed as blood by the girl. He didn't dare to let out his anger, but just lowered his head.

The girl's eyes swept to the five people, and finally her eyes fell on Su Yun: "Hey! Little guy, can you hand over the fan? This is the treasure of our Shenfengmen."

Su Yun was shocked. The light girl had a sharp look. How could she tell that she had taken the treasure fan?

Su Yun immediately hummed with a shameless face: "Why do you say that the treasure fan is on me?"

The girl stared at Su Yun with her big eyes, circled her hands on her hips, shook her head, and looked like she was superior: "I am a person on the late stage of Lingwu, the future Donghuang Linglist and the Tianlist. How can you, a little guy, know my skills. Several powerful treasures from my Shenfeng Sect have spiritual chrome marks. Tang Jie's strength is too weak to sense the whereabouts of the treasure fan, but do you think I can't sense it? The treasure fan is on you. However, I'm very curious, how did you, the early stage of Little Lingwu, take the treasure fan from Tang Jie without knowing it?"

Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that this little girl had seen the ninth-grade spiritual weapon hidden on her body and took away the divine fan. It turned out that it was just a spiritual chrome seal. If someone knew that he had entered the Martial God Tower with the ninth-grade spiritual weapon, many strong people would probably come to snatch it, and he would be in trouble at that time.

Su Yun didn't want to be greedy for a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, but he was not happy with that Tang Jie and this girl. He sneered and shook the mysterious ring, lit up the divine fan.

Su Yun activated the flame of the lion demon, and a spiritual fire wrapped the treasure fan. Su Yun sneered: "The treasure fan is in my hand. You want it, I can give it to you, but you bullied people too much and wanted to drive us out of the restaurant, but they even killed us. You offended me first, so you have to accompany you to apologize. You don't do anything, just want me to hand over the treasure fan, there is no way! Even if I destroy the treasure fan, I will never give it to you. I will never do anything that I have to do if I suffer losses."

Tang Jie was furious: "It turned out that you bastard stole my treasure fan. Miss, the Lingjian Sect is only at level 8. If we destroy them, no one can do anything to us? Please take action."

Huang Ying waved his hand and slapped Tang Jie in the face: "You are blind. The flame in that little thing's hand is not simple. It should have reached the level of spiritual fire. As long as we do, the treasure fan will be done."

Tang Jie widened his eyes in surprise: "Spiritual fire, this... how is this possible? The power of the spiritual fire is extremely terrifying, and even the earth star is difficult to control. How can he control the spiritual fire in the early stage of Lingwu?"

"Bang!"

Another slap in the face hit Tang Jie, and Huang Ying was aggressive: "How dare you doubt my vision?"

"I...I dare not, Miss, then...what should I do?"

"You caused the disaster, you can solve it yourself. If you lose the treasure fan, after returning to the sect, your father will definitely expel you from the sect. Let you find a restaurant, what trouble do you cause me? What shame do you give me?" The little girl had a strange temper. After getting angry, she rushed to the restaurant angrily, leaving behind an embarrassing Tang Jie and others.

Tang Jie gritted his teeth in his heart, but there was no big lady covering him. The other party had a spirit fire in his hand. For the sake of the treasure fan, he could only knock down his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He immediately smiled with a swollen face and bent down to apologize to Su Yun: "Tang Jie has no eyes, and I would like to forgive everyone of the Lingjian Sect for offending. I have already apologized, can the God Fan return it to me?"

Su Yun stared at the wall of the restaurant with his eyes slanted: "Your apology is too insincere. Why, you have to kneel down to be considered a little sincere?"

"Kneel down? Do you want me to kneel down? I, a genius of the sixth-level sect, actually kneel down to you a level 8-level sect disciple? You... don't bully people too much." Tang Jie pointed at Su Yun and trembled with anger.

Su Yun hummed lazyly: "It's okay not to kneel down. Take out something that satisfy me. I will return this treasure fan to you."

"You...you..."

Tang Jie was so angry that his throat choked and he could no longer speak. He had never suffered such an injustice in many years.

After gritting his teeth and panting for a while, Tang Jie took out a pill from the Xuanjie with pain and handed it to Su Yun: "This pill is called 'Baoyuan Pill'. It reaches the level of the fourth-grade spiritual pill. After taking it, it can make the warrior's strength break through the first level within two hours. However, the sequelae are very obvious. Within one day, the spiritual energy will be exhausted and all over is exhausted. Originally, I planned to meet the late stage of the Lingwu Tower in the Martial God Tower, relying on this pill, can you deal with strong enemies in a short time. Now I will give you this pill, can you return my treasure fan?"

"The Yuan Dan of the Blast can increase the strength of the warrior by a level in a short period of time!"

Su Yun felt ecstatic. If he had this pill, he would have already had hope to attack the fifth floor of the Martial God Tower.

"Well, for your sake, in order to avoid being expelled from the sect, I will give you this fan to Dan."

Tang Jie was so distressed that his muscles pounded on his face and handed the pill over. Su Yun snatched the spiritual weapon and threw the treasure fan over.

"Senior brother, let's go."

Su Yun felt so happy that he didn't expect that he would have an unexpected gain today.

Liu Yang and others knew that the level 6 sect was not easy to provoke, so they followed Su Yun and flashed out.

Tang Jie's hatred came from the restaurant: "Boy from Lingjian Sect, don't be proud. If you meet me in the Martial God Tower, not only will you lose your life, but I will also grab the spiritual pill."

Su Yun laughed: "You are not afraid of throwing the treasure fan again, just come and cause trouble for me."
Chapter completed!