C10

11. The White Robbed Sage.

Xue Nei carefully looked at the Dragon Lord River and said: "I wonder if Young Master Long has any advice for me?"

The Dragon King replied politely, "I would never dare to give you advice, but I have a request."

Xue Nei had a puzzled look on his face as he said: "Young Master Long, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Dragon Lord River pointed at Sima Feng and said, "I want to take this man away."

Xue Nei was even more confused as he said: "What's special about a death row like that actually made Young Master of the Wandering Dragon Castle travel a thousand miles without a care?"

Dragon Lord River laughed and said: "This is a secret of the Roaming Dragon Castle, please forgive me, King Xue Du."

Xue Nei looked at the well-mannered young man and sighed to himself: "This young man has such a demeanor at such a young age and is quite scheming. Just now, I saw him catch the medicine leaf with two of his fingers. He must have seen me and Brother Bian Zong being injured, so there's no one to be afraid of.

Xue Nei thought for a moment before he smiled and said: "Originally, Young Master of Wandering Dragon Castle wanted this person. I Xue Nei will not dare to slight him, but this person does not belong to me.". Then, Xue Nai glanced at the Duke of Qingzhou, Liu Ming, who was sitting in the middle of the stage and said, "Sima Feng was captured by the Duke of Qingzhou, you should ask him for him."

Dragon Lord River respectfully said: "This little one also feels that it should be like this, but since Poison King Xue has already won the Poison Hall, then this person should be his. The life and death power should be in the hands of the Poison King, do you think I should change my mind and come back to ask you for him?"

Xue Nei smiled coolly and said: "Forget it, I'll just hand this person over to the young master of the castle."

Dragon Lord River smiled, cupped his hands and said: "This little one thanks King Xue Du here."

Xue Nei originally did not want to make enemies with Wandering Dragon Castle, so he might as well go along with the flow and sell his love.

Ah Feng, who had been standing behind the Dragon Lord River all this time, grabbed Sima Feng up and looked at Jun He.

Dragon Lord River looked at Ah Feng, then turned his head and said: "In that case, this little one will take his leave first, I hope that King Xue Du can come to the Wandering Dragon Castle when he is free."

Xue Nai also cupped his hands and said, "Please."

Long Junhe turned, ready to step down, and Feng followed. The two of them had just taken two steps when they felt something approaching them from behind. The Dragon Lord River quickly turned to the side and pulled Feng along. The two of them turned to the side and in the next instant, a sword Qi slashed across their faces and landed on the wall, creating a hole in the wall.

When the Dragon King's River saw the terrifying sword aura, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. He turned around and suppressed the Qi in his dantian as he said: "Which expert is making such a big joke out of Xiao Ke?"

As he finished his sentence, the echoes continued to echo unceasingly.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look in the direction of the sword Qi. They saw about twenty or so handsome young men in white sitting on a roof. They looked lazy and their right index fingers were pointing towards the Dragon Lord River.

"Who is this?"

"Isn't he too arrogant?" Young master who attacked the Wandering Dragon Castle, are you courting death? "

"This year's poison conference is really chaotic."

"I don't care, I finally got the right person today!"

Everyone looked at the white-clothed scholar on the rooftop ten zhang away as they broke out into a flurry of discussion.

Lu Zeng looked at the white-clothed scholar and frowned, as if he was displeased.

Bian Jie and Xue Nei's mouths were wide open in disbelief.

The duke of Green Prefecture was even more furious. He pulled Xizhi to the side and said something to him. He nodded to the west and left the scene in a hurry.

Chu Ming looked at the white-clothed scholar and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. He thought back to the day he met Hundred Spirits, the man who was reciting the tragic poem on the street was him!

Dragon Lord River looked at the white-clothed scholar and raised his eyebrows, saying, "I didn't know that the Saint Thief Bai Zhanfeng would come here. I apologize for my rudeness!"

That's right, that white-clothed scholar was the infamous Thief Saint Bai Zhanfeng. Regardless of combat abilities or movement techniques, he was unrivalled in the world. This person was only twenty-six years old, five feet four inches tall. He was handsome, graceful, and had an extraordinary bearing.

"Bai Zhanfeng? Stealing Saint Bai Zhanfeng? "

"Hey, hey, hey. The poison gathering this time is really bustling with noise and excitement!"

"Indeed, our trip here was not in vain. Within a day, we have been able to see a few famous people of the martial arts world!"

"Shh, quiet down. Listen to what he has to say!"

Bai Zhanfeng tilted his head and smiled, "I knew you were being rude, so I reminded you."

When Dragon Lord He and Ah Feng heard this, their faces changed. Ah Feng was just about to attack on the spot, but Dragon Lord River extended a hand to stop him, Dragon Lord River knew that Bai Zhanfeng was extremely arrogant and unruly, his martial arts were also very powerful, so if he forced his way here, it would definitely not be good. He smiled and said: "I wonder what business Brother Bai has with this little brother?"

Bai Zhanfeng smiled and said, "I don't have any major matters, but I do have one small matter."

"Oh, then can Brother Bai tell me about it?" Long Junhe politely replied with a smile.

Bai Zhanfeng retracted his hand, touched his chin and said: "This guy, he likes to rob me. Just now, what did you ask Xue Nong for, I also want from you."

Dragon Lord River's expression sank, and said, "Big Brother Bai, this can't be justified. We can discuss about other things, but only Sima Feng can."

The crowd beneath the stage was also puzzled. Why would these two famous masters fight over a mere death sentence?

Bai Zhanfeng let out a loud sigh, looked up and down at the Dragon Lord River, and said: "Little brat, you should know my character very well. Last time, when I went to your Roaming Dragon Castle, if it wasn't for your father and your uncles, that yellow Fire God Zhu Rong Ring of yours would have already been mine. Can a little kid like you block something I want? "

When Liu Ming from Qingzhou heard that the yellow ring, which was a fire element, was still in the Dragon Travelling Castle, he immediately felt more at ease.

He only wished that he was young and was not a match for Bai Zhanfeng. He could only grit his teeth and said: "Please give my father some face, Big Brother Bai, and let this little one bring this Sima Feng back to roam Dragon Castle. I guarantee that I will hand this person over to Big Brother Bai within a month."

Bai Zhanfeng laughed and said, "You brat, you are lying! If you take him away and ask him about it, wouldn't it mean that I, Bai Zhanfeng, would have no chance at all? "

"Ask something?"

"Then what secrets does Sima Feng have that made Bai Zhanfeng and the Wandering Dragon Castle so excited?"

"Not simple, not simple. Sima Feng was also a tyrant in the underworld back then, so he must have hidden some treasure."

"Bai Zhanfeng must have seen Sima Feng's treasure!"

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The spectators were in an uproar again.

Everyone was suspicious. If things continued like this, the investigation that he spent two years trying to get people to investigate would be revealed. He quickly asked, "Brother Bai, are we going to destroy this trap?"

Bai Zhanfeng stretched his body and smiled, "It's possible for a fish to die. Since the net is broken, it definitely can't be broken."

When the Dragon King River saw Bai Zhanfeng repeatedly humiliating himself, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He opened the fire dragon fan in his hand and angrily said, "Since Big Brother Bai is unwilling to reconcile, then I will have to offend you!"

Bai Zhanfeng waved his hand and said: "Interesting, interesting. Let me teach this conceited brat of yours a lesson!"

The Dragon Lord River didn't say anything else. He raised his hand and fanned it, stepping on the Seven Stars, and loudly shouted, "Rise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge gust of wind blew out from the Fire Dragon Fan in Dragon King He's hands, causing dust to fly into the air, as though people could not see it clearly from just a few meters away.

Once this move of "Mysterious Black Yin Wind Shifting Technique" was used, everyone could only cover their heads and defend with their hands as they began to curse.

The Dragon King's River knew that this move would not be able to easily stop Bai Zhanfeng. His eyes widened as he searched for Bai Zhanfeng.

Just as expected, after a short moment, a white silhouette flashed past, and the Dragon King River retreated three steps. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King River suddenly appeared in front of Bai Zhanfeng, giving him a fright. Although he was shocked, he was not flustered. He knew that Bai Zhanfeng's "Willow Body" was a demonic technique and he knew that the area within a few meters was already like Bai Zhanfeng's territory. If he were to accidentally take a step, he could easily lose his life.

Bai Zhanfeng, on the other hand, was very relaxed. With his hands behind his back, he slowly circled around the Dragon Lord River, continuously pressuring him.

The Dragon King's River could only give up. Withdrawing his Profound Yin Windward Technique, he moved his left and right hands together, transforming into a few profound lights to protect his vital parts.

Everyone returned to their senses and saw the two of them fighting on the stage. Bai Zhanfeng looked like he was walking, but there was a ghost in his movements.

Bai Zhanfeng said as he walked, "Hand him over and I'll spare your life."

He gritted his teeth and dodged Bai Zhanfeng's sword qi in a few consecutive flashes. He could not catch his breath, so he braced himself and said: "My life is not what you want!"

Bai Zhanfeng laughed, "You arrogant brat, watch me steal your heart out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zhanfeng quickened his pace.

Seeing Bai Zhanfeng increase his speed, the Dragon Lord River couldn't help but grumble in his heart. If this continued, sooner or later he would be surrounded by this movement technique, but his own cultivation was still insufficient.

Everyone also saw Bai Zhanfeng taking the Dragon Lord River into a dead end step by step. They could not help but break out in a cold sweat.