Just as the three of them were raising their heads, Fan Yiran suddenly glanced and raised his lips, as if he had seen something gratifying. Wei Wufeng, who had never taken action, made a shocking statement.

"Brother Bai Yao, since the treasure has been destroyed by you, it will be useless even if we kill you two. Wei Wufeng disdains to vent his anger. Of course, it is difficult to explain to the higher authorities if I am the Mi Tian Alliance back empty-handed. In this way, as long as you Bai Yao promised that you owe me the Mi Tian Alliance a favor, then I will no longer make things difficult for you and retreat immediately. How about it?"

Wei Wufeng spoke in shockingly. His words made the Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing turn their heads and look at him like lightning. Although both of them had something to cover their faces, their actions could fully show their surprise. Only Fan Yiran ignored everyone and still sneered at the wooden box destroyed by Bai Yao on the high platform.

Bai Yao frowned. Although he didn't know what Wei Wufeng's gourd was selling, the current situation would naturally have a chance to survive if one enemy was missing. So he clasped his fists and said, "Okay, Bai Yao has recorded the kindness of Brother Wei. As long as Bai Yao doesn't die today, he will repay you as a favor in the future."

"There will be a time later!" Wei Wufeng was very straightforward and turned around and left with his fists. The Four and Five Holy Lords he brought had no unnecessary problems, and he also turned around and left with him.

Wei Wufeng's inexplicable behavior caused the Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing to have a question mark. It would be fine if he didn't take action, but he actually had the intention of making friends with Bai Yao, which made them puzzled.

But Wei Wufeng made his attitude clear, so it was their turn to be distressed. It was really hard to decide whether to kill Bai Yao and the others or to withdraw like Wei Wufeng.

The treasure has been destroyed, and even killing Bai Yao and the others to vent their anger will be useless. Could it be that if they kill their treasures, they can be transformed back? What's more, with the strength of Bai Yao and Chen Ao, coupled with Wei Wufeng's withdrawal, their winning odds are no longer as big as before. Maybe it's the ending of both being burned and dying together.

But if they don't kill them, would they be able to go back empty-handed and the people above them know that they will definitely not be able to take it. What's more, if this matter is spread and the people in the martial arts world know, there is really no face. Dozens of people who have seized the treasure from Bai Yao and the others, but they did not get the treasure, but Bai Yao retreated. If this is spread, they would not have the face to walk around the martial arts world. On the contrary, Bai Yao and Chen Ao will be very famous and resist the three forces to force them back. It's really not majestic.

Now that it is really advancing, it is not about retreating, and just when the two of them were worried, Fan Yiran smiled gloomyly: "It's better to leave, and I'm happy to be competing for treasure with me. Anyone else wants to leave, get out of here!"

The Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing looked at each other, and the former said in a deep voice: "Fan Yiran, are you crazy? The treasure has been destroyed by Bai Yao, so how can you say anything about the treasure?"

Fan Yiran smiled coldly, raised his hand and sneered, "I'm crazy, you're blind, you all look up and see clearly!"

The Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing looked along Fan Yiran's fingers, their pupils contracted, their lips raised, their smiles were three-pointed cold and seven-pointed greedy.

......

Outside the cave, Wei Wufeng and the two saints of the Mitian Alliance were flying around, leaving the cave several miles in a few breaths. When they came out of the cave, the tunnel buried all the subordinates he brought, but the three of them survived with their great skills.

"Wufeng, you have always been safe in doing things, but why are you doing this?"

The Four Saint Lord Wuying Tianzi asked in confusion. To be honest, he didn't understand why Wei Wufeng just wanted personal favors and left. It was not that the Holy Lord of the Seven Saints of His Holy Lord had severely ordered, and he had to obey Wei Wufeng's orders in this trip. I guess he, who is the Four Saint Lord, would not allow Wei Wufeng to do his own things.

"Uncle Fourth Master, what do you think of Bai Yao?" Wei Wufeng asked coldly.

"This son is young, but his skills are quite profound and pure. He is a craftsman!" replied the Four Saint Lords.

Wei Wufeng nodded and continued to ask: "Then do you think the favor I just wanted to give is valuable!"

"This kind of favor is of no value. Although the Mitian Alliance is not visible or exposed, it is strong, with no internal troubles near and no external troubles far away. With our Mitian Seven Saints, it is as stable as Mount Tai. This kind of favor is useless!" The Five Saints Master Fenghuang Ji Ren took over the conversation.

After hearing this, Wei Wufeng sighed and shook his head, saying, "Actually, those two treasures were not destroyed. It can be said that Bai Yao did not destroy them successfully!"

"What!" The two saints spoke in surprise at the same time.

The Four Saint Lords looked angry and shouted, "Wei Wufeng, if you don't fight for treasures, you have to ask for a useless favor. Can you lose your heart and be crazy!"

The Five Saint Lord also spoke angrily: "The purpose of coming this time is to make those two treasures, but now you have left empty-handed. I see how you explain to the Saint Lord when you go back!"

"Don't be impatient, the reason why I don't compete for treasures is because of human favors!"

Wei Wufeng pointed his hand and the two turned around and saw that they were shocked and secretly sweated. At this moment, they suddenly realized that Wei Wufeng's decision was not wrong, and naturally it would not be wrong for the decision to save lives.

At this time, an extremely dazzling line of fire appeared in front of the three of them. The dim sky several miles away was almost shining by this line of fire as if it were daytime. Even the violent fire power could feel the burning sensation even if the three people far away from the cave.

“Yo~~~~~~”

Suddenly, a sound of eagle crying came out, loud and sharp, as if it was clearly transmitted into the ears of the three of them. The direction of the fire line changed, and a trajectory was drawn, and they rushed into the cave.

"So I think this favor is of great value, at least greater than those two treasures, treasures that you have no life to enjoy, or favors that you have no life to use, which one is more valuable!"

......

In the cave, Bai Yao fought against the Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing. Sometimes the Fire Cloud Palm was slapped out, and the palm force was overwhelming. Sometimes the Fierce Sun Knife slashed. The sword light burst, and the moves were transformed freely. The force was fierce and violent, and the one against two was still not inferior.

Chen Ao also faced Fan Yiran and the Demon-Shen Demon-Shen Lao. Chen Ao's kung fu fu was all over his fists, and his fists were really good at being very good at fists. He liked his fists to be swift and thunder, which seemed to be out of order, and seemed to be ordinary fists and feet, but in fact there was a world of secrets and secrets, with a strong fists and softness, and his offensive advance and retreat in moderation. He also fought with Fan Yiran to equally match.

When time returned to the moment before, everyone's eyes looked at the stone platform with Fan Yiran's fingers. On the stone platform, a faint red flame smoke came out from the fragments of the wooden box on the left, and a piece of parchment was exposed from the fragments of the wooden box on the right.

In other words, Bai Yao's two palms did not successfully destroy two heavy treasures, which made Bai Yao and the others frown at this time. Fan Yiran waved his hand gently, and a strong wind blew away the fragments of the wooden box on the stone platform, exposing the Baoyan Linglong Pill and the parchment that records the Nine Yin Guiyuan.

Fan Yiran's actions were the reason why the six of them started a bloody battle again.
Chapter completed!