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n“Even your father Feng Donglai didn’t dare to talk to me like this, Who Do You Think You Are? You actually dare to call me one-eyed Dragon?” Wan longan said savagely.

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n“You think you’re worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as my father?” Feng Jian mocked.

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n“A piece of trash like you, a disabled person at that! You’re not even qualified to carry my father’s shoes!”

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n“You have a sharp tongue.” Wan longan’s expression was unsightly.

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nHe suppressed his anger and asked.

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n“Speak! Did you guys get the item?”

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n“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Feng Jian denied.

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n“You’re still pretending. Do you think we won’t know if you don’t admit it?” Wan longan’s expression was Savage as he took out his blood drinking Dragon Saber from his heaven-earth bag.

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nThe blade was blood-red in color, and there were lines on it. It contained an astonishing baleful Qi.

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nHe charged towards Feng Jian.

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n“The sixth Prince is an animal. He didn’t even let his sister-in-law off. Did he really think that we wouldn’t know if he did it secretly?”

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n“Bull**!” Feng Jian retorted.

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n“The sixth Prince is upright and honest. He doesn’t even want to step on an ant. How could he do such an immoral thing?”

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n“You have a sharp tongue! After I take you down, I’ll slowly settle the score with you. ” Wan longan’s killing intent soared.

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nHe raised his blood-drinking Dragon Saber and shouted coldly,”kill!”

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nHe stepped forward.

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nLike a sharp arrow, he turned into a ray of blood light and rushed toward Feng Jian.

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nHe swung the blood-drinking Dragon Saber and roared,”Sky Devil saber technique!”

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nBlade after blade, countless traces of demonic Qi mixed with blood Qi and fused together, forming a sharp blade light.

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nEach blade light was three meters long and contained a destructive power.

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nBrutal and overbearing, Feng Jian was enveloped within it, and it ruthlessly hacked towards his head.

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nIn the night sky.

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nA blood-red Saber Light pierced through the world, bringing with it an invincible aura as it slashed down.

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nThe people he brought.

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nHe followed closely behind and charged toward the Feng family.

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n“Young master, take some men and deal with the others. Leave this Mad Dog, Wan longan, to me.” Feng Qingyang took a step forward.

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n“Elder Feng, be careful. This Mad Dog is not simple.” Feng Jian reminded.

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n“Yes.” Feng Qingyang nodded heavily.

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nHe could tell from Wan longan’s attack.

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nThis one-eyed man was very powerful and brutal. He was even stronger than him.

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nBut he was not to be trifled with.

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n“Demon subduing Vajra fist!”

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nHe went all out without holding back. Golden fist radiance was thrown out one after another, bombarding the blood-drinking Dragon Saber that he was slashing at.

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nThe two of them exchanged blows, clashing madly.

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nFor a moment.

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nNo one could take down the other, and they were evenly matched.

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nOn the other hand, Wan longan’s sky demon saber technique was simply too overbearing. He had the upper hand, but it would take a long time to finish him off and win this battle.

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nFeng Jian led the Feng family and started to fight with Wan longan’s men.

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nThe situation had changed.

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nFeng Jian’s side had the absolute upper hand in the battle.

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nAlthough the people Wan longan brought were the best of the best, Feng Jian was the young master of the Feng family. His cultivation talent wasn’t bad, and he had enough cultivation resources. With Feng Donglai’s personal guidance, his strength was naturally not weak.

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nNo one could stop him. He was like a god of death, killing gods and destroying Buddhas.

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nIn such a short period of time, Wan longan had already killed many of his men.

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nIn the darkness.

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nXiao ran walked out from the corner and took in the scene.

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nThey watched the two sides fight.

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nHe squinted his eyes.

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n“The first and sixth Prince’s men?”

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nA plan appeared in his mind.

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nThe sixth Prince was already dead. Since that was the case, why not take this opportunity to make them hate him more and get rid of the sixth Prince’s power?

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nHe would let the first Prince take the lead, and if he couldn’t do it, he would deal with the sixth Prince.

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nThinking of this …

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nHe took out the jade pendant and a piece of empty spiritual stone.

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nThe spatial spiritual stone was very magical, it could copy images.

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nHe made a copy of the contents of the jade pendant and put it away. As for the empty spiritual stone, he kept it in his pocket.

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nThen, he used a disguising technique to transform into an old man with white hair and a long beard. He had the appearance of a Sage and looked very impressive.

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nEven the purple gold battle armor had turned into a white robe.

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nThis time, he had to change his identity and appear as a Spirit Master.

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nEverything was settled.

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nIt was Xiao ran’s turn to take the stage.

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n“Ten thousand Dragons, don’t panic. This old man will give you a hand!” Xiao ran operated his soul power and growled.

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nIt was like a rolling dragon Bell, roaring and exploding in the night sky.

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nWith a leap, he flew out like lightning.

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nWith a single step, he was already beside Wan longan.

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nHe suddenly appeared.

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nBe it Wan longan or Feng Qingyang, they were both shocked. The two of them subconsciously separated, maintaining their guard as they coldly looked at him.

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n“Who are you?” Wan longan spoke.

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n“This old man is Yang Ping ‘an!”

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n“I’ve never heard of it. ”

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n“When I first started out, you were still playing in the mud in some unknown corner! All you need to know is that this old man is the first Prince’s man. ” Xiao ran said.

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nWan longan was suspicious.

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n“Leave him to me, you go and deal with Feng Jian.” Xiao ran said.

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n“Alright!” Wan longan thought for a moment before agreeing.

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nIt didn’t matter if this person was the first Prince’s man or not, he was here to help him, and that was enough.

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nWith a tap of his feet, he charged at Feng Jian with the blood drinking Dragon Saber.

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n“Stay here!” Feng Qingyang was anxious.

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nHe wanted to rush towards Xiao ran, but Xiao ran’s body swayed and blocked his way. He still had his hands behind his back and looked like a cocky glaman.”Your opponent is me!”

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n“Get lost!” Feng Qingyang was furious.

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nThe Vajra subduing demon fist was executed to perfection. Hundreds of fist radiances, carrying terrifying power, violently attacked.

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nHe wanted to finish him off with a single strike and then stop Wan longan.

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n“Heaven and earth net!” Xiao ran made his move.

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nIt had been a long time since he had used this spirit skill. It was only a heaven-grade high-level skill, but he didn’t expect it to be used at this time.

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nHis soul power formed a large golden net that was dozens of feet wide and pressed down.

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nAll the fist lights that were coming at him disappeared as the golden net swept over. They didn’t even have the power to destroy it.

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nYou can’t blame Feng Qingyang.

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nHe could only blame himself for being too weak, being only a combat Supreme.

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nIn front of Xiao ran, he could do whatever he wanted.

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nThen …

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nThe large golden net rolled up in a domineering manner and landed on his body. He was tied up and he fell to the ground.

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n“Come here.” Xiao ran grabbed at the air.

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nHe grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground.

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n“Just this?”

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n“This is a grudge between the sixth Prince and the first Prince. I advise you not to interfere, or you won’t even know how you died!” Feng Qingyang threatened.

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n“This old man is Yang Ping ‘an, and I value” promises “the most in my life. Back then, I was indebted to the first Prince, and now that he is in trouble, I will seek justice for him even if I have to risk my life.” Xiao ran said firmly.

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n(The matter has been resolved. The update will resume tomorrow!)

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