The two of them were already on fire, but Yao Yue Sanren seemed to be adding fuel to the fire.
The two of them snorted coldly. Yao Yue Sanren hurriedly turned away his gaze, secretly complaining that it was troublesome, and said loudly, "Master Jiang, King Feng Jian are all gentlemen of the world, and role models for us. Why bother to cause trouble? Please follow the agreement and hand over Mysterious Monster."
Xu Yi said, "I have good intentions. Why should you do evil things? I'm just worried for you. If I take out Mysterious Monster, King Feng Jian, Master Jiang suddenly takes action. What should you do? Why don't I be the evil person and just ask for you."
"Why do you need to be so troublesome?"
Yao Yue Sanren's voice was much lower, which made it clear that he was following the current trend.
Now that things have come to this, how can he dare to take risks? Second Master Jiang, Feng Xifeng What if he really has malicious intentions?
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, Mr. Jiang, I would like to ask if you two are still thinking about Mysterious Monster 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 two are true to their word and take care of their own status!"
Since being led into the trap by Xu Yi, Feng Xifeng has been filled with confusion and hatred.
Just now, the whole place was full of fighting. Deep down in Feng Xifeng's heart, Celestial Person was also fighting. While he wanted to be ruthless, he rushed into the giant waterfall and captured Mysterious Monster, but at the same time he was worried about inducing the old thief of the Wen family to take action.
When the heart was in confusion and the pain was unbearable, the winner was determined in a chaotic battle, and Feng Xifeng became even more entangled.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the damn little thief stabbed his scar again.
"What do you mean by this? I would like to know if you have other motives for your delay in handing over Mysterious Monster."
What a King Feng Jian, who has mastered the art of swordsmanship to the end and can turn offense into defense in critical moments.
Just as Xu Yi knew that King Feng Jian was determined to win, Feng Xifeng also knew that this little thief would not give up on Mysterious Monster.
Sure enough, as soon as this question came out, Yao Yue Sanren was immediately distracted. He glared at Xu Yi and said, "Please honor me and hand over Mysterious Monster. Whether it is safe or in danger, I have my own despicable faction to protect you, so you don't need to worry about me."
Xu Yi said, "If you listen to a certain statement again, it will be a success or a failure. You will definitely not talk nonsense."
Yao Yue Sanren said coldly, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."
Xu Yi suddenly smiled at Feng Xifeng, a smile that made the latter's spine shiver. "Why should King Feng Jian sow discord? I can swear to the Heavenly Alliance. If a certain pair of Mysterious Monster still has the intention of possessing Mysterious Monster, then Wuji Temple will be discredited. I wonder if King Feng Jian dares to respect the name of my master and swear like a certain person."
"Poison, too poisonous!"
Second Master Jiang secretly smacked his tongue. It has been many years since he saw such a person. He is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself. Feng Xifeng is such a genius. When he meets this person, he is so timid at every turn.
Feng Xifeng's heart was broken, and he even began to doubt his own judgment. Either the Scar-faced brat in front of him was crazy, or he was crazy.
"Why, King Feng Jian don't dare!"
Xu Yi presses harder and harder.
"Be bold!"
Feng Xifeng's young man in royal robes stood up to protect the Lord, "My Lord's teacher is so noble, how can I swear an oath to him? If a child doesn't know dignity, how can he dare to make false accusations..."
Before he finished speaking, a wave of terror Qi Dragon struck, frightening the young man in Jinfu to shut up in a hurry. Feng Xifeng Divine Intent Sword was about to flash, but Qi Dragon disappeared out of thin air.
Xu Yi crossed 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!"
"Back off!"
Feng Xifeng gave a cold shout, and the young man in Jinfu retreated hastily.
As arrogant as Feng Xifeng, when do you need the support of servants?
Mixed with shame and anger, Feng Xifeng stared at Xu Yi and said word by word, "Mysterious Monster and I, War Sect, want to make an order, Yaoyue, please make an 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 clarify the truth.
Who am I? I am Dangdang Dayue Sword King Feng Xifeng!
Together with arrogance, Feng Xifeng is in high spirits.
Yao Yue Sanren was horrified and exclaimed, "King Feng Jian What does this mean? Is it to rob someone!"
Feng Xifeng was not surprised or happy, and said calmly, "Isn't it clear enough? Yaoyue's price is the price!"
"Aha, who is this so generous? Young Yaoyue, I have made the decision for you. War Sect has always been rich, why do you have to be so timid? 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 Old Ancestor Wen who was always watching from the sidelines.
Feng Xifeng broke his promise and made himself rich. Old Ancestor Wen's constraints are naturally no longer there.
Yao Yue Sanren complains endlessly, rejecting the tiger at the front door and welcoming the wolf at the back door. After all the hard work, who are you busy with?
"Sir, why should you worry? I, Upper Three Heavens, am not easy to mess with. Don't forget, Master is about to leave seclusion. If someone is willing to try Master's three years of seclusion, why should you and I bother to stop him?"
A big man in black clothes stepped forward and said loudly, "Ancestor Wen made a good suggestion. Since King Feng Jian is so heroic, the first seat should be treated as a human beauty. The price is 30 million gold!"
This person is the master disciple of Upper Three Heavens's master Qianjizi. He has Soul Sensing Ancestor as his backing, and his spirit is incomparable to that of Yao Yue Sanren.
"Noisy!"
Divine Intent Sword The silver light flashed continuously. Before the big man in black clothes could react, Top-grade magic robe was instantly shattered. There was no trace of his body, but his naked body was not injured at all.
"Ouch!"
The big man in black clothes screamed wildly, and took out the clothes from Sumeru Ring. Just as he was about to add himself, 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.
"King Feng Jian What does this mean!"
Yao Yue Sanren's face is as black as charcoal.
After all, the big man in black is a senior disciple of the headmaster. In full view of everyone, he was subjected to such a shameful humiliation. If he retreats again, Upper Three Heavens will lose his face.
"Whatever you mean, that's what you mean. Make an offer quickly!"
King Feng Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't even look at him seriously.
"What price are you asking? As my junior brother said, the fixed price is 30 million gold! If King Feng Jian can get out, I will cede it to the humble sect."
Yao Yue Sanren's temper was finally aroused.
"Since it's shameless to give face, Feng won't give it to me!"
After speaking softly, King Feng Jian pinched his palms together, and Divine Intent Sword rushed towards Xu Yi and chopped it down without any warning.
Xu Yi's body was flashed with lightning, but in the end 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, seemingly not caring at all, "Yao Yue Sanren, follow me into the waterfall and capture Mysterious Monster. Please, your sect, 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 has long realized that the iron spirit has a great adsorption effect on Divine Intent Sword, who is also forged from iron spirit. When dealing with Feng Xifeng, he secretly held the iron spirit in his hand. At this moment, King Feng Jian suddenly took action. Although the attack was strong, it was difficult to cause fatal injuries to him.
Yao Yue 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 enter randomly will be killed without mercy."