Chen Yang also put away his sword and looked at the young man with a faint smile.
"Who is he? Why did you bring an outsider to my house?"
Yuan Fei pointed at Chen Yang and asked in a cold tone.
Tian Xingjian laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, Chen Yang is my life-saving brother, I can trust him."
Yuan Fei snorted and did not respond to Tian Xingjian.
He looked at Chen Yang suspiciously and said, "Do you really only have the realm of exterior scenes?"
Chen Yang smiled and was noncommittal.
"Impossible. Practitioners in the outdoor realm will never be able to dodge my flying knife."
Yuan Fei frowned and took a step back.
"If you don't even dare to show your cultivation, why should I trust you?"
Yuan Fei said with a cold snort.
"The same goes for you."
Chen Yang laughed and found out that Yuan Fei had peak strength in outdoor scenes.
Yuan Fei used a certain technique to conceal his aura. This technique was enough to deceive ordinary practitioners from detecting it, but it could not deceive him.
Yuan Fei curled his lips and was not angry.
"You brought him to my house and destroyed the defensive circle in front of my house. What do you want to do?"
Yuan Fei turned to Tian Xingjian and asked coldly.
Tian Xingjian then remembered that he was almost killed by the trap set by Yuan Fei, and immediately said angrily: "Can't I just visit you? Your kid arranged such dangerous things at the door and almost killed the fat man!"
"Who asked you to come here at this time? Those trap formations are used to deal with a few blind people. You have to rearrange the traps like this, which is really troublesome."
Yuan Fei had no intention of apologizing, but instead blamed Tian Xingjian.
Tian Xingjian was speechless. He indeed came to his residence without informing Yuan Fei, but he did not expect Yuan Fei to use the cabin as bait.
"Bring it here."
Yuan Fei came to Chen Yang and stretched out a hand.
"what?"
Chen Yang asked knowingly.
"My Thousand Skills Sword Box."
"It turns out this thing is called Thousand Machine Sword Box."
Chen Yang took out the previous device from the storage bag and asked: "Did this thing come from the Thousand Machines Palace?"
Hearing this, Yuan Fei's eyes turned cold.
He took the Thousand Skills Sword Box from Chen Yang and said coldly: "It won't do you any good to know too much."
Chen Yang wasn't angry either. He had plenty of time to ask questions clearly.
I saw Yuan Fei go straight to the place where the Thousand Machine Sword Box was originally buried, bury the device back, rearrange the magic circle, then get up and walk towards the cabin.
"Come in before some disturbing guy comes."
Chen Yang and Tian Xingjian followed Yuan Fei, but they still carefully observed whether there were any other traps.
Entering the house, there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in front of Chen Yang.
A wooden bed, a broken table, and a wooden chair.
Yuan Fei lay down on the bed carelessly and ignored the two of them.
So Tian Xingjian dragged the wooden chair to Chen Yang and said, "Sit down, Xiao Chen."
He twisted his big buttocks, came to Yuan Fei's bed, and squeezed up unceremoniously, "Squeeze in."
Yuan Fei was shocked and said: "Get out of the way, fat man! Don't make my bed collapse!"
"It's okay, it's very strong and won't break when you sit on it."
Tian Xingjian patted the wooden bed with a smile.
The wooden bed made a creaking sound in response.
Seeing that he couldn't push Tian Xingjian away, Yuan Fei let him sit down.
"What do you want from me?"
Yuan Fei sat up from the bed and asked.
"I have a little trouble, Mr. Yuan, and I need your help."
Tian Xingjian laughed and said.
"What trouble?"
Yuan Fei's expression dropped as soon as he heard this.
Just when Tian Xingjian was about to explain, a scream of "Ah" came from outside the door.