A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. He had not left Qingxia City for the past two days, waiting for Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion to take the initiative to find him.
"Tomorrow at noon at Yueyang Tower, he can only bring two people over."
Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment and decided to meet Ranhu for a while.
"I'll make arrangements right away. I know the owner of Yueyang Tower. We'll all book the venue tomorrow."
Yuan Xiangtian obeyed Liu Wuxie now, and after saying that, he bowed and left.
The courtyard became quiet, and Long Ying sat opposite Liu Wuxie.
"Could this be a trap set by Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion in advance, waiting for you to fall into the trap?"
Long Ying frowned slightly. As long as they waited a few days, the Hulin Artifact Refining Pavilion would be in danger of falling apart. By then, their bargaining chip would be even greater.
With the loss of twenty weapon refining workshops, Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion has been severely weakened, and subsequent orders cannot be delivered. It has been busy selling off its properties in the past few days.
Liu Wuxie shook his head. The centipede insect was dead but not stiff. After all, Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion was among the second-rate sects. Even the lowest-rate sect would not die so easily.
Ranhu is also in the realm of the Immortal King and has a high status. How can he give away the empire he conquered?
Long Ying nodded, Hu Lin Weapon Refining Pavilion should be trying to find out what Liu Wuxie said. It would be better if they could reconcile, but if they couldn't reconcile, they would choose to fight to the end.
the next day!
The area around Yueyang Tower was cleared, and the entire Yueyang Tower was taken over by the Yuan family, with a radius of 100 meters, and no one was allowed to approach it.
"Master Liu, everything is ready."
Yuan Xiangtian was worried about Liu Wuxie's safety, so he decided to accompany him personally. He also dispatched a Supreme Elder and two Immortal Lords from the Yuan family so that he would not dare to make any mistakes.
Liu Wuxie nodded and asked Long Ying and Long Yuanxiong to stay in the Yuan family.
Each side sends three people, which is more fair.
Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion!
Earth-shaking changes have taken place in the past few days. Many elders of Keqing have chosen to leave Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion, and a large number of deacons and ordinary disciples have also left.
Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion is not family-owned, it is similar to a sect, but Ranhu alone has the final say. This kind of industry is destined to be difficult to last.
Ran Hu was sitting in the main hall. His hair was much whiter and his face was much haggard. Although he had comforted the Demon Leader and the others, it did not mean that the matter was over.
"Pavilion Master, the Yuan family has already set off."
The great elder came over and whispered.
"Slaughterer, let's go."
Ranhu took a deep breath. Besides him, there was a man in black in the hall. He exuded an extremely sinister aura, which was very scary.
The man in black stood up and was wrapped in a black robe, so his true appearance could not be seen.
A hundred meters away from Yueyang Tower, there are a large number of monks standing, one floor inside and one outside. Today's negotiations are related to the life and death of Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"Do you think this Liu Wuxie is really that terrifying? He could destroy a second-rate sect with just a few moves."
The crowd was talking a lot, and there were rumors from the outside world that a boy named Liu Wuxie was behind the scenes that brought Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion to its present state.
"How is it possible? He is only in the Xuanxian Realm. It is probably a smoke bomb set by the Yuan family."
Ninety percent of the monks didn't believe it and shook their heads.
"People from the Yuan family are here."
Yuan Xiangtian walked in front, Elder Taishang walked behind, and Liu Wuxie walked in the middle to avoid a sneak attack.
A large number of Yuan family disciples cleared a road to facilitate their passage.
At this moment, there is no one else in Yueyang Tower except the owner of Yueyang Tower.
The boss of Yueyang Tower is a stout middle-aged man: "Master Yuan, the place has been prepared and arranged in the Tianzihao private room."
After saying that,
The boss of Yueyang Tower took Yuan Xiangtian and the others to the third floor, where they could overlook the entire street.
"The people from Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion are here too."
There were bursts of exclamations in the street, Ran was walking like a tiger, the haggard look on his face disappeared without a trace, and a trace of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
As soon as the boss of Yueyang Tower sent Yuan Xiangtian and others up, he came down to greet Ranhu and the others.
The same movements and the same tone brought Ranhu and the three of them to the Tianzihao private room.
The moment the six people came in, the boss of Yueyang Tower activated the defensive formation to prohibit any spiritual prying eyes.
The spiritual consciousness outside could not enter, and many monks began to curse.
In the private room, there were two tables placed about five meters apart. Yuan Xiangtian and Liu Wuxie sat on the left, and Ran Hu sat on the right after they came in.
There is a transparent barrier in the middle to prevent both parties from fighting over disagreements.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
The moment Ranhu came in, the terrifying power of the Immortal Lord swept towards Liu Wuxie.
Yuan Xiangtian did not show any weakness, and the same momentum of the Immortal Lord rolled out, a faint ripple rushing towards the surroundings, and the screens around him made a rattling sound.
"Six of you, I brought all the ingredients today from far away places. I cook them myself and invite you to taste them."
The boss of Yueyang Tower was also a master, having reached the peak Immortal King Realm. He clapped his hands lightly, and the two maids came in with jade plates in their hands, and plates of food were brought in and placed on two tables.
"Please take it easy, six, there is no one else in Yueyang Tower except you."
After the Yueyang Tower boss finished speaking, he exited with the two maids and gently closed the door to the private room.
Liu Wuxie picked up the wine jug and filled it up for the Yuan family leader and the Supreme Elder. There was no trace of stress on his face, but a look of contentment.
Ranhu and the others, on the other hand, didn't even look at the food on the table, and everyone's expressions were terrifyingly gloomy.
"Master Ran Pavilion, you asked me to come here just to be jealous, right?"
Liu Wuxie picked up the wine glass, toasted them, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Among the six people, Liu Wuxie had the most relaxed expression. He poured himself a drink and glanced at the man in black on Ranhu's left side inadvertently from the corner of his eye.
If he guessed correctly, this person should be the envoy of the Emperor Alliance, and his cultivation level is in the advanced immortal realm.
"Liu Wuxie, is this all your fault?"
Ranhu was not in the mood to drink, and through the transparent screen, he could feel the terrifying murderous intent on his body.
"Does Master Ran have any evidence?"
Liu Wuxie poured herself another glass of wine and asked Ranhu.
The latter was at a loss for words. For now, everything is speculation, and there is no substantial proof that Liu Wuxie instigated all of this.
It's impossible for Yuan Xiangtian to tell, and it's impossible for Yuan Guanghuan to tell. As for the disciples of the Yuan family, they don't even know what happened. The head of the family ordered that Liu Wuxie is an honored guest and must not be neglected, that's all.
"Liu Wuxie, don't go too far. This is Qingxia City, not Baguio Palace."
The great elder sitting next to Ranhu stood up, which was a naked threat.
"Are you threatening me?"
Liu Wuxie put down the cup, and a surging murderous aura formed a sword, passing directly through the transparent screen and arriving in front of the great elder.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The cups and saucers on their table couldn't bear it and exploded one after another. Liu Wuxie's murderous aura contained the power of the soul sword.
This scene changed the expressions of everyone present, including Yuan Xiangtian.
"Liu Wuxie, we are not here to quarrel with you today. Let's talk about your conditions and how you are willing to let Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion go."
The great elder wanted to speak, but Ranhu waved his hand to stop him.
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There is no point in continuing to quarrel, and in the end both sides will lose.
Originally, the overall strength of the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion was higher than that of the Yuan family. After this incident, the Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion collapsed.
"Master Ran Pavilion is a smart man, so I won't hide it. I will pay the rent owed to Baguio Palace and I promise to give Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion a way out."
Liu Wuxie withdrew his murderous intention, this was his bottom line.
He is here to collect rent. It is not that easy to completely destroy Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"impossible!"
Ranhu refused on the spot. Twenty years of rent was a huge sum. If he really handed it over, their Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion would be on the verge of destruction, even if they survived.
Moreover, the envoy of the Emperor's Alliance is sitting next to him. If he pays all the rent of Baguio Palace, it will be tantamount to betraying the Emperor's Alliance, and he will also die in the end.
"In this case, there is no need to continue talking."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside.
Yuan Xiangtian and the Supreme Elder stood up, and now the initiative was in their hands.
"Wait a moment!"
The man in black robe sitting next to Ranhu suddenly spoke and stopped Liu Wuxie.
"Anything else?"
Liu Wuxie's sharp eyes wanted to see through this man in black.
The other party's cultivation level was too high for Liu Wuxie's spiritual consciousness to penetrate.
"Did you arrange it for the Kabia Guild?"
The man in black robe asked coldly, he was testing Liu Wuxie.
If it was Liu Wuxie who arranged things for the Kabia Guild, then you can be sure that Liu Wuxie has an extraordinary status and is not an ordinary person who can arrange things for the Kabia Guild.
"Are you testing me?"
Liu Wuxie smiled, and the man in black robe also laughed. One smiled like a spring breeze, and the other laughed like a ghost crying in the night.
"Who are you and why are you doing this?"
The men in black robes were pressing forward step by step. If Liu Wuxie was just an ordinary outer disciple, why would he be so desperate, even caring about his own life?
"You are not qualified to know who I am. If Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion fails to pay the twenty-year rent within three days, don't blame me for not reminding you. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left Yueyang Tower.
Ranhu and the three of them were the only ones left in the private room.
"This is unreasonable, I'm so angry."
The great elder slapped the table hard, with an angry look on his face.
"Slaying the messenger, what did you gain?"
Ranhu asked the man in black robe.
Today's conversation was actually brought up by Messenger Tu, mainly to test Liu Wuxie.
"This person cannot stay."
A murderous light shot out from the depths of the Butcher's eyes.
"But he has been staying at Yuan's house, how can we start?"
No one wanted to kill Liu Wuxie more than Ranhu, and his son died at Liu Wuxie's hands.
"Don't worry, I'm the best at killing people."
The slaughterer licked his scarlet lips, and the entire private room was filled with a horrifying murderous aura.
Back on the street, Yuan Xiangtian frowned.
"Mr. Liu, the man in black sitting next to Ranhu has a very high level of cultivation and a very murderous intent. I'm worried that he will take action against you."
After stepping out of the street, Yuan Xiangtian secretly sent a message to Liu Wuxie.
Hulin Weapon Refining Pavilion has been forced into a desperate situation and will definitely do something drastic.
"I'm afraid he won't come. The reason why I said three days later is to free up my hands to make arrangements."