Chapter 758 Goodbye Shangguan Lang
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Wan Li Yu
The elder shook his head and said: "To inform the envoy, Zhang Yifeng is not in the Kunlong Mountains, but in a place called Weiwo City."
The messenger said calmly: "Only My City? Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. Now, please hand over your tribute as usual."
"Lord Messenger, we have been prepared for a long time."
The elder stood up and clapped his hands. A beautiful woman walked towards the middle-aged man holding a storage bracelet.
"Sir, the tributes are all in the storage bracelet, and this female disciple is allowed to be enjoyed by you."
When the elder's voice fell, the female disciple fell directly into the middle-aged man's arms, and said with a clear face: "Sir, please have mercy on my little girl."
"Sensible, sensible!"
In the eyes of the envoy, the matters involving Weicheng and Zhang Yifeng were trivial matters, and it would not be too late to deal with them after they were happy.
"Lord Messenger, we have arranged the room. But would you like to deal with Zhang Yifeng's matter first?" an elder asked.
The messenger said calmly: "Don't worry, this matter needs long-term consideration. I still know the cultivation level of Xuanze Temple. The fact that the other party can kill Xuanze Temple shows that it is not weak. I have to go back to the Yinmen."
After the messenger finished speaking, some disciples of the sect immediately underestimated him in a low voice.
"What, the messenger is going back to the sect to ask for help? So the messenger is not the opponent's opponent."
"I thought the messenger from the Hidden Sect was so powerful, but in the end I still had to go back and ask for a master."
Although the disciple's discussion was low, it was clearly heard by the envoy, and the envoy's expression immediately changed.
The aura from his whole body was suddenly released. This aura was indeed not as powerful as that of Xuanze Temple, and was even comparable to some weaker elders. But compared to these disciples, it is like a big mountain.
The two disciples who were whispering were immediately pushed to the ground.
"court death!"
The people in the Hidden Sect have the arrogance of the people in the Hidden Sect. What they are proud of is not their own cultivation, but their status as a member of the Hidden Sect.
To the secular world, the warrior in the Hidden Sect is the king!
"Deacons and hall masters, discipline your disciples!"
The elders of Qianhuan Sect also shouted coldly, these juniors are really desperate for their lives, they actually said that the envoy is not good in front of the envoy. Isn't this asking for death?
"Emissary, calm down. These people are ignorant. Don't take it to heart. The envoy must be tired from traveling a long distance. Go and rest first. We have prepared the room."
The envoy's expression softened and he said: "I said, I will solve the problem for you, that boy named Zhang Yifeng, and I will definitely deal with it for you, but only if I have some free time. After finishing the things here, I will take them there myself. Meet him for a while, and then I will come to you with his head. People in the hidden sect keep their word."
"Yes, yes, what the Lord Messenger said is true. Lord Messenger, please come inside." The elder nodded and bowed. The Qianhuan Sect really couldn't afford to offend the people in the Hidden Sect.
The messenger nodded, and his expression softened a little. He put his arms around the graceful woman's waist and took steps to enter the Thousand Fantasy Gate.
At this moment, a cold voice came.
"You want my head, why don't you take it now?"
The sudden sound shocked everyone present.
Everyone turned around and saw that a young man had appeared under the mountain gate at some point. His figure was like a ghost, appearing as soon as he said he would appear.
"Little bastard, it's you!"
When the messenger saw the young man's appearance, he shouted angrily! The eyes he looked at the young man were filled with murderous intent.
This young man is naturally Zhang Yifeng.
"It's me, didn't you just say you wanted to take my head?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the middle-aged messenger with a joking expression.
He knew this middle-aged messenger, it was Shangguan Lang who almost killed him in the divine city!
In fact, when Zhang Yifeng knew that Qianhuan Sect had a backstage, he roughly guessed who their backstage was. There is more than 50.00% chance that it is the Shangguan family. Because the teleportation array is guarded by the Shangguan family.
The Shangguan family's status in the Yinmen is not high, but in the secular world, the Shangguan family is a god-like existence.
But Zhang Yifeng didn't expect that the messenger at Qianhuan's door would be Shangguan Lang.
"Little bastard, so you are Zhang Yifeng? Just in time, the revenge of the broken ear will be avenged today!"
Shangguan Lang has fierce eyes. If you look closely, you will find that he only has one ear. It's just that Shangguan Lang's hair is too long and covers his ears. If you don't pay attention, you won't know that he only has one ear.
This ear was chopped off by Zhang Yifeng. In the city of God, one of his ears was cut off by Zhang Yifeng because of his carelessness.
"You want to seek revenge from me? Are you sure you are my opponent?" Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Lang finally woke up from his angry state. He frowned and asked, "Did you kill Xuanze Temple?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "Yes, it's me. Are you still talking about killing me now?"
"You really killed him, it's impossible!"
Shangguan Lang looked surprised. In his heart, he didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could kill Xuanze Temple. Xuanze Temple's cultivation level was half that of an acquired warrior. Such a level of cultivation has absolutely few rivals in the secular world. How could this kid kill Xuanze Temple? You must know that when he was in the city of God, this kid was chased by him until he could only run away!
If this boy had the strength to kill Xuanze Temple, it would not be as simple as cutting off his ears that day in the divine city, but would directly kill him.
"Lord Messenger, he was the one who killed my father-in-law! He has powerful fire and a powerful magic weapon!"
Nalantian's voice came, and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng's face with an angry expression. If looks could kill, Zhang Yifeng would have died many times.
"Fire and magic weapon!"
Shangguan Lang's body trembled, and there was a faint glint in his eyes. Whether it is fire or powerful magic weapons, they are very scarce. If Zhang Yifeng relied on the power of the magic weapon to kill Xuanze Temple, how powerful must this magic weapon be?
"Boy, I originally thought about taking your life in two days, but I didn't expect you to show up and seek death. Then you can't blame me. However, if you take the initiative to hand over the magic weapon and fire, I can let you die more happily."
Shangguan Lang spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled: "Shangguan Lang, are you stupid? Since I can kill Xuanze Temple with a magic weapon, I can also kill you. Do you think I will hand over the magic weapon and then give my life to you?"
The messenger said calmly: "Only My City? Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. Now, please hand over your tribute as usual."
"Lord Messenger, we have been prepared for a long time."
The elder stood up and clapped his hands. A beautiful woman walked towards the middle-aged man holding a storage bracelet.
"Sir, the tributes are all in the storage bracelet, and this female disciple is allowed to be enjoyed by you."
When the elder's voice fell, the female disciple fell directly into the middle-aged man's arms, and said with a clear face: "Sir, please have mercy on my little girl."
"Sensible, sensible!"
In the eyes of the envoy, the matters involving Weicheng and Zhang Yifeng were trivial matters, and it would not be too late to deal with them after they were happy.
"Lord Messenger, we have arranged the room. But would you like to deal with Zhang Yifeng's matter first?" an elder asked.
The messenger said calmly: "Don't worry, this matter needs long-term consideration. I still know the cultivation level of Xuanze Temple. The fact that the other party can kill Xuanze Temple shows that it is not weak. I have to go back to the Yinmen."
After the messenger finished speaking, some disciples of the sect immediately underestimated him in a low voice.
"What, the messenger is going back to the sect to ask for help? So the messenger is not the opponent's opponent."
"I thought the messenger from the Hidden Sect was so powerful, but in the end I still had to go back and ask for a master."
Although the disciple's discussion was low, it was clearly heard by the envoy, and the envoy's expression immediately changed.
The aura from his whole body was suddenly released. This aura was indeed not as powerful as that of Xuanze Temple, and was even comparable to some weaker elders. But compared to these disciples, it is like a big mountain.
The two disciples who were whispering were immediately pushed to the ground.
"court death!"
The people in the Hidden Sect have the arrogance of the people in the Hidden Sect. What they are proud of is not their own cultivation, but their status as a member of the Hidden Sect.
To the secular world, the warrior in the Hidden Sect is the king!
"Deacons and hall masters, discipline your disciples!"
The elders of Qianhuan Sect also shouted coldly, these juniors are really desperate for their lives, they actually said that the envoy is not good in front of the envoy. Isn't this asking for death?
"Emissary, calm down. These people are ignorant. Don't take it to heart. The envoy must be tired from traveling a long distance. Go and rest first. We have prepared the room."
The envoy's expression softened and he said: "I said, I will solve the problem for you, that boy named Zhang Yifeng, and I will definitely deal with it for you, but only if I have some free time. After finishing the things here, I will take them there myself. Meet him for a while, and then I will come to you with his head. People in the hidden sect keep their word."
"Yes, yes, what the Lord Messenger said is true. Lord Messenger, please come inside." The elder nodded and bowed. The Qianhuan Sect really couldn't afford to offend the people in the Hidden Sect.
The messenger nodded, and his expression softened a little. He put his arms around the graceful woman's waist and took steps to enter the Thousand Fantasy Gate.
At this moment, a cold voice came.
"You want my head, why don't you take it now?"
The sudden sound shocked everyone present.
Everyone turned around and saw that a young man had appeared under the mountain gate at some point. His figure was like a ghost, appearing as soon as he said he would appear.
"Little bastard, it's you!"
When the messenger saw the young man's appearance, he shouted angrily! The eyes he looked at the young man were filled with murderous intent.
This young man is naturally Zhang Yifeng.
"It's me, didn't you just say you wanted to take my head?" Zhang Yifeng looked at the middle-aged messenger with a joking expression.
He knew this middle-aged messenger, it was Shangguan Lang who almost killed him in the divine city!
In fact, when Zhang Yifeng knew that Qianhuan Sect had a backstage, he roughly guessed who their backstage was. There is more than 50.00% chance that it is the Shangguan family. Because the teleportation array is guarded by the Shangguan family.
The Shangguan family's status in the Yinmen is not high, but in the secular world, the Shangguan family is a god-like existence.
But Zhang Yifeng didn't expect that the messenger at Qianhuan's door would be Shangguan Lang.
"Little bastard, so you are Zhang Yifeng? Just in time, the revenge of the broken ear will be avenged today!"
Shangguan Lang has fierce eyes. If you look closely, you will find that he only has one ear. It's just that Shangguan Lang's hair is too long and covers his ears. If you don't pay attention, you won't know that he only has one ear.
This ear was chopped off by Zhang Yifeng. In the city of God, one of his ears was cut off by Zhang Yifeng because of his carelessness.
"You want to seek revenge from me? Are you sure you are my opponent?" Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Lang finally woke up from his angry state. He frowned and asked, "Did you kill Xuanze Temple?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "Yes, it's me. Are you still talking about killing me now?"
"You really killed him, it's impossible!"
Shangguan Lang looked surprised. In his heart, he didn't believe that Zhang Yifeng could kill Xuanze Temple. Xuanze Temple's cultivation level was half that of an acquired warrior. Such a level of cultivation has absolutely few rivals in the secular world. How could this kid kill Xuanze Temple? You must know that when he was in the city of God, this kid was chased by him until he could only run away!
If this boy had the strength to kill Xuanze Temple, it would not be as simple as cutting off his ears that day in the divine city, but would directly kill him.
"Lord Messenger, he was the one who killed my father-in-law! He has powerful fire and a powerful magic weapon!"
Nalantian's voice came, and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng's face with an angry expression. If looks could kill, Zhang Yifeng would have died many times.
"Fire and magic weapon!"
Shangguan Lang's body trembled, and there was a faint glint in his eyes. Whether it is fire or powerful magic weapons, they are very scarce. If Zhang Yifeng relied on the power of the magic weapon to kill Xuanze Temple, how powerful must this magic weapon be?
"Boy, I originally thought about taking your life in two days, but I didn't expect you to show up and seek death. Then you can't blame me. However, if you take the initiative to hand over the magic weapon and fire, I can let you die more happily."
Shangguan Lang spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled: "Shangguan Lang, are you stupid? Since I can kill Xuanze Temple with a magic weapon, I can also kill you. Do you think I will hand over the magic weapon and then give my life to you?"
