C170 Master (1/2)

”This!”

The golden light that suddenly filled the air made Fang Yang widen his eyes, he stared straight at the golden light that was enveloping the character scroll and muttered: ”The jade pendant was stained with blood, could it be that this character scroll was...”

”Fang Yang, what are you muttering about?” Wang Qiang asked softly, his face showing his shock, the change in the words written was something he did not expect.

Fang Yang shook his head, his expression was gloomy, just as he was about to use his Spirit Qi to probe the secrets of the letter, a familiar voice suddenly sounded out.

”Wandering like a floating cloud, imposingly forceful like a dragon. Wang Xizhi's letters have been circulating for many years, but it is difficult to conceal his charm and charm. Awesome!” ”Awesome!”

”Taoism!”

Wang Qiang looked at An Hongtao who had suddenly appeared like a ghost, with a respectful expression, he called out.

This An Hongtao was truly famous, putting aside his unfathomable cultivation in Ancient Martial Arts, he must be of a very high status, if not, based on his understanding of Wang Qiang, how could he be such a submissive person?

An Hongtao nodded his head to show his response, but his deep eyes never left Fang Yang.

Facing An Hongtao, Fang Yang did not know what kind of identity he should have if he were to be his savior. Seeing that An Hongtao was staring at him, Fang Yang's expression turned awkward. He changed the topic and asked: ”Does Taoism know the use of this letter?”

An Hongtao did not reply, his pupils suddenly congealed, he suddenly extended a hand, grabbed towards the sky, and a grey claw print appeared. In a flash, it entered the word scroll in Fang Yang's hand.

The moment the claw imprint entered, the golden light around it flowed back and surrounded the calligraphy character, as if it was trapped by a mysterious power. No matter how much the golden light wanted to break through, it was unable to move.

When the golden light returned, An Hongtao saw that the letter had calmed down. Only then did he open his mouth leisurely, ”This letter belongs to Wang Xizhi's Inheritance. Unfortunately, he had already used it twice. As for the last time, there was even a formation that disturbed one's mind. The previous owner of the poster was truly careful. ”

Hearing that, both Fang Yang and Wang Qiang's face changed. Fang Yang could not help but curse: ”This bastard's stuff is good, but it can't stop someone from messing around inside!”

At the moment, Fang Yang was rejoicing in the aftereffects of his fear. At Jiangbei City, he thought that he was pretty awesome. But why didn't he notice the danger in the letter just now?

If the spiritual qi were to enter the letter, it would probably suck them dry.

Compared to Fang Yang, Wang Qiang put on a nonchalant attitude, and laughed: ”In the world of Ancient Martial Arts, it's best if you believe in one thing.”

”What do you mean?”

”The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.” Wang Qiang said with a serious expression.

The world of Ancient Martial Arts was filled with elixirs and supreme artifacts. In the end, the Ancient Martial Arts World was another fame and fortune. The people here needed Spiritual Stone, they needed Pill, and they thirsted for powerful magical equipment. They had many ways to seize and plunder, even if their methods were terrible.

The fierce array hidden within the letters had given Fang Yang a vivid lesson.

Fang Yang's face turned weird, as he understood what was going on. He looked at the letter and then looked at An Hongtao. After a long while, he waved the bottle of Bone Ablutionary Dan in his hand and said: ”Taoism, you should tell me the truth now, right?”

Hearing that, Wang Qiang's expression changed, he looked at the silent An Hongtao, and frowned slightly.

An Hongtao's expression was calm, and without beating around the bush, he said directly: ”You are the eldest grandson of the Cyan Black Vein's Fang Family.”

Fang Yang was startled, he tilted his head and looked at Wang Qiang, and asked: ”What the hell is this Cyan Black Vein?”