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Dong Wenfeng thought for a moment. From the looks of it, the biggest benefit that the Fang family had gained by exchanging money was letting the Fang family members learn the Solitary Shadow Sect's cultivation technique.
In this way, the Fang family could be considered as a family with cultivators. At the same time, the Fang family's people became the disciples of the Solitary Shadow Sect. If they were to become inner disciples, then if something were to happen to the Fang family, the Solitary Shadow Sect's people would probably come out to help.
This was truly a good plan.
However, it seemed like the Fang family members might not be able to order the Solitary Shadow Sect around so easily. Therefore, the people who had come to teach him a lesson should be the Fang family members who were disciples of the Solitary Shadow Sect.
At this moment, Fang Bixuan and Fang Jian were in the room, while Fang Haoming, who had come from the capital, was preparing to ambush Dong Wenfeng.
When the three of them thought that they had revealed their biggest and most incredible trump card, they didn't know that Dong Wenfeng had already guessed their opponent's plan and even knew about Dong Haoming's existence and identity.
Dong Wenfeng sat on a rock and looked at the old man, ”Then tell me, can I take care of the people sent by the Fang family in the capital? How powerful is the Solitary Shadow Sect? ”
The old man thought for a while. ”To be able to enter the top ten sects, there should be at least an Earth Ranked Martial Disciple. But his disciple, even if he is the prized disciple of the sect, should only be a Xuan Ranked Martial Disciple. Almost … They can be dealt with. ”
Dong Wenfeng felt slightly embarrassed. Why did he feel that the old man was unreliable?
He had never fought with a dark class expert before, so he did not know how strong the other party was. If the other party was an earth class expert, then things would be even worse.
However, since he had encountered such a situation, he could not just leave. Moreover, the Fang family's fat meat was right there, so he could not just give it up.
Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng made up his mind and decided to go over.
Even if the other party's level was a lot higher than his, he could imagine that with the Thief God Sect's craftsmanship, they would at least be able to outrun him, right?
Dong Wenfeng was not too worried about the Fang family's matters.
In the following period of time, he obediently studied with the old man. As usual, he returned at dawn, took a shower, and began to rest.
Previously, he had made an appointment with Fang Jian and the two of them met at a sports field under the Fang family's name. After Dong Wenfeng slept for a while, he packed up some things and headed towards the stadium.
It was now Monday, and it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. The stadium had yet to open and Dong Wenfeng had just arrived when he saw a member of the Fang family coming to open the door for him.
When he saw that those people did not follow him as they opened the door, he understood.
The other party was so confident that he didn't need any helpers. It was clear that he wasn't looking for a mercenary. The old man and he had probably guessed it yesterday.
He had previously agreed to meet Fang Jian at football field number nine. Before even reaching the football field, he had already spotted Fang Jian's figure in the audience seating.
Behind Fang Jian stood a person with a square face and a serious expression. Just from looking at him, Dong Wenfeng could tell that this person was that so-called expert.
The aura it exuded was definitely not something a normal person could possess.
Dong Wenfeng also did not walk over. He just stood far away and shouted, ”Boss Fang, how have you been?”
Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was not coming over, Fang Jian laughed coldly in his heart.