C45 The Treasure Belonged(part Ii)

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"Chief Steward, those families are plotting against our Wanxiang Pavilion. Should we attack them?"

Wang Shizong stood in front of an elder and said respectfully. He clenched his fist tightly and a powerful force swept out from his seat.

Looking at Wang Shizong, a white-haired elder didn't answer. He just quietly drank the tea in his hand.

"There's no need to attack. The disturbance caused by this Profound Level Martial Skill won't be so simple. Numerous families of Mu Yun had their eyes on this thing. No one was able to bring it out of Twilight City. Our Wanxiang Pavilion is only auctioning it for someone else, so what's the price? That's the matter of the seller. We won't participate in it."

As soon as Wang Shizong's voice faded, a figure walked out of the room. It was a young man. Judging from the silk feathers on his body, he looked very noble.

"Young Master Situ, is our Wanxiang Pavilion not going to do anything?" Wang Shizong asked curiously.

"This Profound Level martial skill has already been targeted by many major powers, so why should we participate in meaningless fights? Besides, it's not like our Wanxiang Pavilion doesn't have any Profound Level martial skills."

The young man smiled, as if he didn't care about the Profound Level martial skill that everyone was eyeing.

"I'm afraid this martial skill will cause a storm in the entire Twilight City." Wang Shizong's eyes flickered with uncertainty. He seemed to have seen the future of the Twilight City, and also saw a storm of blood.

"That's right. Fourth Young Master is right. Only when a storm arises will our Wanxiang Pavilion be able to obtain greater benefits from it. Therefore, we don't need to pay attention to this storm! " The old man who had been silent all this time spoke calmly as if he was looking forward to the changes that would occur next!

"It seems like the Fresh Breeze Village Master has been targeted by someone. Perhaps the Fresh Breeze Village will be the one to die today." The young man knew everything in the world without going out. The corner of his eye twitched slightly as he said with a faint smile.

"The Fresh Breeze Village has done many evil deeds. If they are destroyed because of this incident, it will be a joyous event for the people in the vicinity."

Wang Shizong raised his head in astonishment, and his eyes sparkled with a strange light.

"We, the Wanxiang Pavilion, don't need to participate in this. We just need to wait and see." The young man walked to the tea table and sat down. He picked up the teacup and slowly savored the fragrant tea. The changes in the outside world did not seem to be noticed by him at all.

"Letting you leave alive is already the best opportunity for you. If you don't know what's good for you, then even your dog life will be spared today. " A cold and threatening voice was heard. A powerful Qi invaded Ye Yunzhang's body. Ferocious! A domineering aura enveloped Yang Fengting's body.

"Giving up the martial skill unconditionally is my biggest concession. If you push me too far, I will never compromise."

Yang Fengting's expression became unusually gloomy, and his tone was indifferent and sinister. He gripped the long sword in his hand tightly a few times, and the veins on his arm bulged again and again, as if several Torch Dragons were rolling.

"Brother Ximen, Elder Yun. Since Stronghold Chief Yang is unwilling, then let's not care about the ownership of the martial skill first. How about we work together to get rid of him?" Ye Yunzhang pointed the long stick in his hand at Yang Fengting in front of him. With a sinister expression, he said to the middle-aged man with the mustache and the old man in front of him.

Ximen Sheng nodded indifferently. The long sword in his hand that was emitting a violent energy rotated slightly. He said in a gloomy tone, "Sure."

"I agree too.."

A strong wind swept across the long blade. The pale old man's long blade also shook violently with the violent energy of the blade.

"With the help of the three of us, I think Fresh Breeze Village will be removed from the list this time." Ye Yunzhang's eyes fell upon Yang Fengting, whose face was as dark as ink. He smiled evilly. He was discussing with the two men beside him how to kill this bandit who dared to defy their family's will.

In the Twilight City, the few major families were the top existence. A mere bandit like Yang Fengting was courting death by provoking them.

Listening to the discussion of the few men in front of him, Yang Fengting's eyes sparkled. He had never thought that these people would be so greedy. Not only did they want to take away his martial skill, but they also wanted to take away all of his life. Since these people were not willing to give him a chance to live, there was only one answer. Kill!

Yang Fengting's killing intent swept out from his body. His eyes swept across the few people beside him fiercely. "Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fengting rushed forward with his sword in hand. His speed was extremely fast, as if he was a shooting star that streaked across the sky.

The long sword approached Ye Yunzhang and the others and stabbed out quickly. When the long sword attacked, the sword made an ear-piercing whistling sound, and it was terrifyingly sharp.

The moment Yang Fengting attacked, Ye Yunzhang, Ximen Sheng, and Old Yun did not hesitate at all. They attacked together and surrounded the violent Old Yun.

The overbearing staff force, the sharp sword Qi, and the fierce blade Qi intertwined and flickered, causing the surrounding air to become abnormally violent.

"What a powerful group."

The eyes of the crowd watching the battle in secret narrowed. They were all intimidated by the battle between these people. No one had expected these people to be so powerful.

"Sure enough, the strength of these powers in Twilight City is astonishing. They are already so powerful just by sending out a few elders. It seems like I have to continue improving myself if I want to deal with them. Before I have the strength to deal with them, I have to be careful. " Looking at the four of them, Ao Lingchen's pupils contracted. He knew that these four people in front of him were his enemies. In the future, he would definitely fight them. Therefore, he had to watch the battle carefully.

"Today, even if I, Yang Fengting, can't walk out of the Twilight City alive, I won't let the three of you have a good time either." The sword in his hand was violently knocked back by the joint attack of the three men. His eagle-like eyes became colder and colder. Right now, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to fight to the death with the three of them.

Ye Yunzhang and the other two men didn't panic at all when they sensed the sharp sword intent and violent Qi that Yang Fengting was crazily waving in his hand. With the strength of the three men, they had been suppressing the former in the alley, preventing him from leaving. The three of them had cold expressions on their faces.

"Du Feng!"

A cold and fierce sword Qi flew out from Yang Fengting's mouth. With a crazed voice, Yang Fengting spat out the sword Qi. The sharp killing intent rushed out like a tidal wave, enveloping Ye Yunzhang who was the closest to him. The powerful sword light directly suppressed him.

However, when he attacked, a bright blade light cut through the void like the light of a star fire, slashing towards Yang Fengting.

"Die!"

A desolate blade light bloomed. Old Yun held a long blade that was shining with a silver light as he attacked ___. It was sharp and domineering.

"Kill!"

The long sword in his hand quickly turned around. Yang Fengting's hair was in a mess. The long sword in his hand was like a violent tornado of sword Qi. It rushed at the blade light that was coming at him from behind.

The incomparably sharp sword light bloomed in the air, as if it wanted to destroy everything and devour everything in the world.

The frenzied Yang Fengting's body was emitting a killing intent that made the pupils of the three people who were attacking him shrink. The ferocious momentum of the attack also froze.

A fierce light flickered in Yang Fengting's eyes. Without any hesitation, he seized the opportunity to strike. He waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Elder Yun. His entire body was like a sharp sword. When he swung the sword and rushed forward, a bright sword light surged around his body. It caused the air to tremble wildly.

The sword light flickered, and killing intent soared into the sky!