Chapter 119 Anyone who dares to come to Yuanmen’s territory to be rampant will die.

When this Duantian Pavilion disciple shouted, the atmosphere in the box instantly deteriorated.

The beautiful woman looked at Han Yang subconsciously, looking pitiful.

Han Yang was funny. It turned out that he was more of a businessman than an intelligence organization. He was so unprofessional and wanted to divert the conflict to the customers.

He stood up and took Xiao Jiuer aside.

Han Yang performed a set of movements smoothly and without any fuss.

He looked like he was watching from the sidelines and staying out of the action.

The beautiful woman's expression turned resentful, as if Han Yang was a ruthless bad man.

Han Yang didn't care at all, and even had a little smile on his face.

Bang!

The disciple of Duantian Pavilion slammed the scabbard on the table in front of the beautiful woman.

"I'm talking to you, why are your eyes so wandering?"

The disciples of Duantian Pavilion probably didn't expect that his action would completely anger the beautiful woman.

"You dare to come to Tianji Tower to cause trouble. Do you really think Duantian Pavilion can control the nine cities of Yuanmen?"

The beautiful woman's eyes widened, and the bones on her body shone brightly, revealing her to be a master of the seventh level of bone forging.

She may not care about reputation or face, but there is still a thousand-year elixir on the table.

If a whisker was damaged, even chopping up the disciple of Duantian Pavilion wouldn't be able to make up for it.

The disciple of Duantian Pavilion blinked, as if he couldn't believe that a mere Tianzhilou dared to be so tyrannical to him.

"you wanna die!"

After reacting, the disciple of Duantian Pavilion drew his sword and chopped without any scruples.

"Somebody come!"

The beautiful woman did not expect that the disciples of Duantian Pavilion would be so domineering and dare to act recklessly on Yuanmen's territory.

While shouting angrily, a ruler flashed in his hand and stabbed into the heart of the disciple of Duantian Pavilion.

The disciples of Duantian Pavilion had a ferocious smile on their faces, but their sword movements remained unchanged.

when!

The ruler in the beautiful woman's hand was suddenly blown away, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.

"Sixth level of jade bone! Second-level genius!"

The beautiful woman's face turned pale, she backed away repeatedly, and hurriedly explained: "Misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings, don't do anything..."

The disciples of Duantian Pavilion are not scary, but the second-grade geniuses of Jade Bone Realm are very scary.

This kind of person is definitely a core disciple and has an extraordinary status.

"What a misunderstanding. You dare to sell information about my Duantian Pavilion at will. Today, I will teach you Tianzhi Pavilion a lesson!"

The Duantian Pavilion disciple stepped forward with his sword, looking as if he was ready to destroy the flower.

To be honest, Han Yang really didn't care about the grudge between this young man and Tianzhilou at first.

He is just here to buy information, there is no need to get involved.

But after hearing this, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Is this kid from Duantian Pavilion, one of the Eight Gates of Nanyang?

If I remember correctly, Black City is the territory of Yuanmen.

Since when did people from Duantian Pavilion become so arrogant on the Yuanmen territory?

"ah!"

The beautiful woman cried out sadly and closed her eyes in despair.

Zheng!

A soft chirping sound sounded in her ears.

The next moment, a slightly confused voice asked: "Just a question, when was Black City placed under the management of Duantian Pavilion?"

The beautiful woman opened her eyes in confusion and found that the long knife, which was less than an inch away from her neck, was actually held between two fingers by the young man in white who bought the information.

Two fingers clamped the sword of a sixth-level jade bone genius?

The beautiful woman was a little confused and even forgot to answer Han Yang's question.

"Who are you! How dare you block my sword!"

The Duantian Pavilion disciple's face turned red, his bones creaked, and he tried to pull the knife back with all his strength. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the blade still didn't move at all.

"I'm asking you something!"

Han Yang moved his finger, and the blade was half an inch closer to the beautiful woman's fair neck.

The beautiful woman's neck felt cold, and she finally came to her senses, and said hurriedly: "No... no... Heicheng has always been one of the nine cities of Yuanmen, and has not been included in Duantian Pavilion..."

Only then did she realize that this young man who could trade a thousand-year-old elixir was definitely extraordinary.

Holding a jade bone sixth level sword between two fingers would require at least the eighth level bone forging or the peak strength of the jade bone seventh level or above.

As for the golden bones, the beautiful woman didn't dare to think about it.

The first-grade Golden Bones are all direct disciples of various major sects, how could they appear in front of little people like them.

"It turns out that it was not classified as Duantian Pavilion..."

Han Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold when he looked at the Duantian Pavilion disciple.

The disciples of Duantian Pavilion are so arrogant in the Yuanmen territory. If I don't care about them, it seems a bit disrespectful to my status as a direct disciple of the Yuanmen.

Although, he didn't take this identity seriously.

But this disciple of Duantian Pavilion caused trouble in the nine cities of Yuanmen, which made Han Yang feel like there were cockroaches in his home.

If you don't see it, forget it. If you see it, of course you will be trampled to death.

"You...do you know who I am? I am a disciple of Elder Gu Feng of Duantian Pavilion. I made you angry and stole your..."

Click!

The sword in the hand of the disciple of Duantian Pavilion was directly broken off by Han Yang with two fingers.

There was a flash of sword light and the sound suddenly stopped.

Han Yang used half of the tip of the knife to seal the throat of the disciple of Duantian Pavilion.

Listening to the tone of the disciple of Duantian Pavilion, Elder Gu Feng seemed to be a great and important person, but it was a pity that Han Yang did not recognize him.

It wasn't until the blood splashed on the beautiful woman's face that she woke up, "You... you... you are in trouble. Run away. Elder Gu Feng is a peak bone-forging master. He is at the Yuelai Inn in this city. If you don't leave, It’s too late…”

Finally, he had some conscience and didn't drag Han Yang to apologize to that elder of Duantian Pavilion.

Han Yang waved his hand nonchalantly, and the tip of the knife slammed into the beam of the box, "Give me the list."

He was only at the peak of bone forging, and he had even killed a few people while gathering energy, but Han Yang really didn't care about that.

The beautiful woman's fair face was still stained with blood drops. After looking at Han Yang stupidly for a while, she pulled the blue line on the side.

After a while, the old man with the goatee from before walked in.

When he saw the corpse of the disciple of Duantian Pavilion, the old man's eyelids jumped.

The beautiful woman hurriedly said: "Go to my Tian Zi No. 358 and get the information inside."

"Yes..." The old man did not dare to say more and hurriedly turned around and left.

The beautiful woman then regained some of her demeanor as the deacon of Tianzhi Tower, and said softly: "Master, although I don't know what you have to rely on, it is best to leave the Black City as soon as possible. Duantian Pavilion not only has a forge Gu Dingfeng lives at the Yuelai Inn, and there are several powerful Qi gathering experts who are rushing here from the direction of Tianlong City..."

Han Yang didn't pay attention to the beautiful woman's words, but when he heard this, his heart moved.

If the prediction was correct, those Qi Gathering Masters should have come for the ruins of Yanyue Valley.

The troubles between Burning Heaven Clan and Phoenix Mountain have not yet been resolved, and there is another Duantian Pavilion. The situation of Yuan Clan seems to be a little bad.

He lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Jiu'er, who was expressionless.

If that doesn't work, let this little girl beat all the Qi gathering masters of the three sects to death.

We agreed to go to Xuan Yi Dao Palace to find Chen Qiaoqian in three years, but now we are in Yanyue Valley and have already wasted too much time...

After a while, the old man with a goatee took a few envelopes and handed them to Han Yang.

Han Yang nodded, turned around and walked out of Tianzhi Tower.

…

Tianzhi Building is located in an alley across the street.

"Coming out? Are these two the fat sheep you are talking about?"

"Yes, I've taken good care of it. He doesn't have any marks of being a disciple of the sect, and he went to Tianzhi Tower to buy information. He is definitely from out of town."

Fang An, the young bastard who had led Han Yang's way before, was reporting Han Yang's affairs to a bearded man with a flattering look on his face...