Seeing Feng Jueyu's amiable smile, the jade-faced young master showed his usual aloof and iconic smile. After all, staying in this position for a long time can easily make people develop a pampered and scornful temperament. Although his subordinates have been
The swordsman tortured him so much that he almost died in Cangming Mountain, which made him feel that his authority was somewhat undermined.
However, seeing Feng Jueyu "lowering down" at this moment, he felt relieved.
Even when he heard Feng Jueyu gently ask about the purpose of his visit, he subconsciously looked back at the three "incompetent" subordinates.
It seems to be saying, you see, you losers are still the strong ones in the early and late stages of Miaodu. The three of you have come forward repeatedly but are not as good as me. How can you pretend to be a master in front of me all day long?
, no matter how great your ability is, it can't compare to my family background, huh, I don't know what it means.
Secretly mocking Mr. Long and the other three in his heart, the jade-faced young master turned his head again and looked at the "sensible" "Nirvana Realm Master" in front of him with satisfaction.
That's right, the jade-faced young master has already characterized Feng Jueyu as a wealthy young man with a similar background to him.
As for how he calculated, it is easy to understand.
In fact, when he flew over, he had already begun to think about the group of people who appeared in Cangming Mountain.
Two thousand red-clothed swordsmen, although their skills are average, their combined attack formations are very powerful. Such cultivation and such strict discipline should come from a certain powerful force. This group of people has a master, and this master
, it should be Feng Jueyu who is quite different from him in appearance.
Of course, if Feng Jueyu knew that the jade-faced young master felt that his appearance was far beyond him, he didn't know what the dignified Evil Emperor and the great killer Feng would think.
But who knows, this is how the jade-faced young master identified himself.
Since this master's cultivation level is mediocre, and there is an old man in the early stage of Miaodu who is similar to Red Lion and Hu Wei standing next to him, it means that this "Kuo Shao", like himself, relies on his family's background to bring two thousand people with him.
If a person comes out to show off his power, his purpose may be similar to his own, and he may be looking for flowers and flowers.
After all, it is impossible for a master with such a weak cultivation to command many strong swordsmen who are proficient in the combined fencing formation, unless there are others above him.
As a result, the jade-faced young master's self-confidence will be much greater.
The reason is very simple. No matter which force you are rich or young, in the three-thirds of an acre of Qixia Realm, there are few who can compare with Shenglong Mountain.
Don't look at the rich young man's servants who were crazy before, but I am even crazier than you.
Thinking of this, the jade-faced young master suddenly felt that it was a stroke of genius that he had been holding back and not showing up to announce his departure. After all, if he went out so early and revealed that he was the fifth master of Shenglong Mountain, wouldn't the other party be scared to death? What if he couldn't?
What's the point in seeing the other person falling from a high altitude into the abyss, trembling all over?
The thought flashed through his mind, and the jade-faced young master laughed leisurely, and finally continued what Feng Jueyu said: "Okay, you are a very happy person, and I like it. Since you want to say it openly, I won't hide it.
Well, I will tell you my purpose of coming here, and you can see if it is feasible, and we can discuss it." After saying this, the jade-faced young master couldn't help but smile.
In fact, he originally planned to state the conditions directly, and then say: This young master is the fifth young master of the Shenglong Mountain Sect, so and so, you can decide what to do.
Well, although this kind of rhetoric is also very domineering, the effect is not obvious.
If I keep holding back, he will be furious after hearing my conditions, and then I will have another hysterical conversation. When he is ready to take action, I will report to the house again, haha, I am afraid that he will
His expression will definitely be wonderful.
It has to be said that the jade-faced young master has indeed gained some insights after trampling on people for nearly a hundred years. If he met a direct descendant of an ordinary second-rate Tianzong today, such a layout would definitely make him happy.
Fan.
But, he is a little too arrogant and does not understand the essence of the saying "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." The jade-faced young master still doesn't know that he has dug a big hole for himself... No, it is an abyss.
Facing Feng Jueyu, what he dug was no longer a big hole, but an abyss that he couldn't even climb out of.
"Yes, your Excellency, please tell me. I am very interested in hearing what conditions you have proposed." Feng Jueyu said with a smile. When he spoke, there was a trace of sarcastic smile in his eyes. At this moment,
, which exactly matches the mood of the jade-faced young master.
In fact, Feng Jueyu had already figured it out. This kid had been suppressing his laughter, and he didn't know what kind of evil was brewing in his stomach. But after hearing the above words, he basically understood the other party's intention.
Since you want to have a great time, Feng will play with you to the end.
Seeing the contempt in Feng Jueyu's eyes, the jade-faced young master didn't know how to describe his mood. He forced himself to calm down, pointed at the coffin inside and said: "My condition is that the beauty inside is with you.
I want these two thousand swordsmen in red. You can give me any price, whether it is chalcedony or a magic weapon. As long as you tell me, I will satisfy you, how about it?"
As he spoke, in order to greatly stimulate Feng Jueyu's angry nerves, he added: "Boy, you should feel honored that I am talking to you calmly now. You must consider the price you are proposing now.
I can still be satisfied. If you dare to say even half a word "no", let alone the artifact, you won't get even a piece of chalcedony, and your people and the beauty inside will still belong to me."
Arrogant.
Too arrogant.
When the jade-faced young master said these words, Yu Zongjun, Xie Ran, and even the two thousand sword servants in red almost exploded with anger.
I have seen arrogance before, but never so arrogance.
This guy has made it clear that he is here to make people sick.
Yu Zongjun glared at the opponent angrily, his sleeves moved automatically without any wind, and the surging divine power of the early stage of Miaodu swept through him like a hurricane.
This time he didn't listen to Feng Jueyu's words, but he didn't take action either. However, the pure and profound source of turmoil should not be underestimated.
At the same time, two thousand tired and exhausted sword attendants in red also raised their swords. Humiliating Mr. Feng was equivalent to humiliating Mrs. Hongxing and the entire Xiaoyue Sect. In their eyes, the actions of the jade-faced young master were
It is absolutely impossible to forgive.
"Son."
At this time, Mr. Long, who had not spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help but take a step forward. Although he also did not take action, his momentum was subtle and helped the jade-faced young master block all the pressure from Yu Zongjun.
However, Mr. Long's expression was not very good at this time. For some reason, he always felt that the young man opposite had an aura that made him feel palpitated.
In particular, Mr. Long also used his spiritual sense to check Feng Jueyu's cultivation level, and the feedback he received was exactly the same as that of the young master. It can only be seen that this person is a martial artist in the Nirvana realm, but this is what surprised Mr. Long the most.
.
Where is the core area? This is a world where strength really speaks. The other party will not know how terrifying the strength he has shown before, but why does he have no fear at all? Moreover, he is now using powerful
If his own momentum is against the opponent's early-stage Miaodu strongman, if this person is really a strong Nirvana stater, why doesn't he feel any discomfort at all?
There are various signs that the person who came here is not simple. As for why it is not simple, even Mr. Long can't explain the reason.
Could it be that this person has a magic weapon that is immune to the pressure of the momentum?
Mr. Long really didn't understand, but he didn't imagine Feng Jueyu as a strong man in the Chengdao realm. After all, he was only a few feet away from the opponent, and the aura and pressure of his body had been released. If the opponent's skills were
It's really strange, how could there be no reaction at all.
Little did he know that the Great Feng Killer was now at the forefront of the great world of cultivation. Of course, the so-called "frontier" did not refer to his realm, but to his artistic conception of cultivation.
With the Feng Da Killer's cultivation level, few people could force him to go all out unless he met the Blood Poison Scorpion King before. But in normal times, the Feng Da Killer was engaged in physical training all the time.
Fa, to put it bluntly, he can expose as much of his original divine power as he wants. As long as he wants to, even Mr. Long won't be able to detect the original aura on him.
This is more than a hundred times more powerful than those great magical powers that conceal their cultivation.
Of course, at this moment, Feng Jueyu was in no mood to pay attention to Mr. Long's thoughts. Since the fair and lustful person opposite him dared to challenge his majesty, he had to let him bear the consequences.
"The young master's conditions sound very tempting!" Feng Jueyu said calmly: "But what if I say, I refuse?" He further lured the jade-faced young master into the abyss that the latter dug himself.
The poor jade-faced young master didn't realize it yet. After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, he chuckled: "Then I can only say that you are going to be in trouble." The jade-faced young master was secretly proud. Sure enough, things turned out according to his own plan.
The prescribed direction is carried out.
"Oh? What kind of bad luck? I'd like to hear it."
The jade-faced young master smiled proudly and suddenly moved his face towards Feng Jueyu. He almost kept an "intimate" distance from Feng Jueyu and said, "Do you know who I am?"
This is what Feng Jueyu was waiting for: "Who?"
"Since you want to know, I don't mind telling you, but you have to listen carefully and stand firm so that you don't pee your pants later." The jade-faced young master sneered.
"All ears!" Feng Jueyu didn't say much.
"This young master is... Duan Feihe, the fifth son of Duan Xinghuang, the master of Brahma Palace in Shenglong Mountain."