Chapter 1459 (2/2)
Rongwei followed siqinya and many experts of Purdue gate and planned to enter the hall with Yang Feng.
”Did I let you in?”
Just as Rong Wei was about to enter the hall, Yang Feng's cold voice came.
Rong Wei was slightly stunned. He thought he heard wrong. Yang Feng didn't let him in.
”Yang clan leader, I came with Si qinya. Since you have accepted her, why don't you accept me?” Rong Wei asked.
”I wanted to take you in, but your performance just now disappointed me. I don't need waste here, so get out.” Yang Feng said.
waste material!
Rong Wei's face was ugly. Yang Feng said he was a waste.
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Yang Feng humiliated him.
”Lord Yang, I don't accept your unfairness.”
Although he was very unhappy, Rong Wei still swallowed it because he knew that if he left Dingjun city and Yang Feng's protection, he would die.
As for escaping to the ancient curse country, there is no need to fantasize, because to go to the ancient curse country, if you start from Dingjun City, you have to pass through Tianyuan county and then Jinwu desert.
”Lord Yang...”
Si qinya was asking for affection, but Yang Feng said, ”the reason why I took you in is because you brought the earth vein Fu Long formula, but this secret was not given to me by Rong Wei, so I don't need to protect him, and I never protect waste.”
In fact, Yang Feng didn't want to drive Rong Wei away, but the bird man's performance just made him very unhappy.
”Yang Feng, you deceive people too much. I don't accept it. Your decision is unfair.” Rong Wei said angrily.
Pop!
Yang Feng threw it at him and slapped him in the face.
”Ah!”
With a scream, Rong Wei was like a pug. He was beaten out and rolled down the steps.
”Listen to me. Drive this man out of Dingjun city. I don't want to see him anymore.” Yang Feng's majestic voice came.
”Yes, master.”
Several experts walked over and grabbed Rong Wei lying on the ground. They didn't know where to throw him.
”Rong Wei.”
Siqinya shouted, anxiously looked at Yang Feng, then looked at Rong Wei, and then reluctantly entered the hall.
Although he wanted to help Rong Wei, Yang Feng didn't give him face. Besides, Rong Wei did make a mistake and offended Yang Feng.
”Yang Feng, remember, if I don't die? I will come to you for revenge. ” Rong Wei roared loudly.
make love!
The guards raised their hands and slapped Rong Wei in the face.
”Ma, you are such a rubbish and a bucket. You still want to avenge our sect leader. Wait for the next life.”
After entering the main hall, Yang Feng asked someone to arrange a place for siqinya to rest. Then he went to find Yue Shaoyang with his martial sister-in-law Baiyue.
……
And now!
School captain Jin Fu, in a hall, Zu yuan smiled and sealed his throat with a sword, looking at treasures in the hall.
These treasures are rare and come from tomb antiquities of different ages and periods.
Moreover, these treasures are not ordinary antiques. Antiques are very valuable for ordinary people, but they are worthless for experts such as Zu yuan.
”The sword seals the throat. See if these treasures are useful to you. As long as they are useful to you, you can take them away.” Zu yuan smiled.
The sword sealing throat in front of us is a disciple of the second world Dongqing sword saint. Don't say that the sword sealing throat is superb and has super first-class strength. Even if the sword sealing throat is just an ordinary expert, as long as it is a disciple of the sword saint, this identity is enough to be respected by countless people.
The sword seals the throat. How high is the man's vision, so the treasures in front of him can't enter his magic eye.
In fact, these treasures in front of him are not Zuyuan's best treasures, because after stealing the tomb, Zuyuan will hand over all the really top treasures to the gate of life and death.
Therefore, these treasures in the hall can only be regarded as second-class treasures in ancient times.
”The sword seals the throat. Look, this bead, called Jin Guangzhu, can emit a powerful light, and this light can enable the seriously injured to recover in the shortest time and at the fastest speed.” Zuyuan smile introduction.
The sword sealing the throat just belongs to looking at the bead, with an expression of disgust. I don't care at all.
”The sword seals the throat. Look again. This black object is a sacred instrument of ancient priests in ancient times. As long as you keep it with you for a long time, it can change the constitution of the human body invisibly.” Zuyuan continued.
In order to make the sword seal his throat and help him soon, Zu yuan tried his best to please him.
The sword sealed his throat and despised it at all.
”The sword seals the throat. Look at this...”
Zu yuan introduced the third treasure, but before he finished, the sword sealed his throat and waved impatiently.
”You don't have to introduce these useless treasures. Compared with these useless things, I need a sword field as a place for me to practice my sword.” The sword sealed his throat and said impatiently.
”Ha ha!”
Zu yuan smiled and said, ”brother Jianfeng throat, why are you in a hurry? Wait a minute. When my eldest son Fu Taisheng and the four Jin school captains come back, you can go to Dingjun city and receive the territory there.”
The sword seals the throat. Because the sword Qi is too strong and overbearing, it needs a vast field to practice the sword.
As for the fight against Dingjun City, why didn't he do it himself? The reason is very simple. He doesn't need to do it himself for such a small thing. If he has to do it himself for such a small thing, doesn't it seem useless for the school captain Jin Fu.
”Master, master, Jin Laoshan is back.”
Outside the gate, a guard hurried over.
”Ha ha!”
”The sword seals the throat. Did you hear that? Jin Laoshan, one of the four masters of Jin Xiaowei, has come back. He must have brought you good news. It is estimated that Yang Feng is dead at the moment, and Dingjun city is controlled by his eldest son Fu Taisheng and others.”
Zu yuan is in a good mood and finally has good news.
As for the third son Fu Taichang being killed by Yang Feng, he was not sad because he had many sons and it didn't matter how many died.