Clash Of The Sword Titans

Feng Qian sneered and said: "Why, Han Sanshao, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, has a time when he is afraid?" "Feng Qian, you don't have to provoke me with words. You and I know the risks of this matter. This time, the upper bound. The news of the inheritance has not been confirmed. The people sent by each family are just inquiring about the news, and they ventured to find Wen Zhenrong to offend the divine power and the Yanwang Mansion. No one can bear the consequences."

Han Su remained calm, and he was not at all irritated by Feng Qian. He said indifferently: "If you still want to talk nonsense, then forgive me not to accompany you."

"Han Sanshao, you have to think clearly. If you missed this opportunity, when the news of the upper realm inheritance is really confirmed, do you still have a chance to reach out?"

Feng Qiansi didn't care about Han Su's refusal, squinting at him, his tone was full of bewitching.

Han Su's face changed slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, you should know better than me." Feng Qian smiled and said: "It is precisely because the news of the upper world inheritance has not been confirmed, this errand can get you Han Sanshao, I am right. ?"

After a pause, Feng Qian continued: "Who is the person really cultivated by the Han family, do you need me to remind you again?"

Speaking of this, Han Su's face is already extremely ugly. The fists hidden under the sleeves of the robe clenched unconsciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother's talent and talent are enough to take on the heavy responsibility of the family heir, you don't want to be here. Instigate discord!"

"Really?"

With a thoughtful expression, Feng Qian looked down at Han Su's trembling arm, and a sneer arc swept across the corner of his mouth, "No one knows the entire emperor, whether you Han Sanshao is the talent for cultivation or the ability to do things. , Is not inferior to your elder brother. But just because you are the third son, the resources and treatment you get are not as good as the Han family. Are you really willing?"

"I can't see it."

"enough!"

Han Su suddenly roared and interrupted Feng Qian.

Feng Qian also smiled and stopped, spreading his hands, and said helplessly: "I'm just giving you a proposal. This cooperation is a rare opportunity for all of us. As for whether you are willing to seize it, That's your business."

"Don't forget, this time the family who came to investigate the inheritance of the upper realm is not just you and me. If you refuse to cooperate, I naturally have others to find."

"However, you Han Sanshao missed this opportunity and handed over the hard-earned results to your elder brother with a higher eye. This kind of ending...do you really have no complaints?"

Feng Qian’s words are like opening a wound in Han Su’s heart, completely exposing his hidden emotions. Those complaints, dissatisfaction, and even hatred accumulated over the years are all madly breeding at this moment, gradually letting them grow. Han Su's expression became distorted.

The family guards standing next to Han Su also noticed his changes, and the burly warrior hesitated: "Master, are we now?"

Han Su raised his hand to stop him, and looked at Feng Qian with a gloomy expression, "Let's talk, what are your conditions."

A gleam of light flashed through Feng Qian's eyes, and he smiled: "If the upper realm inheritance is true, we can share the content, but if there is a secret treasure of the upper realm, I must let me use it first."

"Of course, in dealing with Wen Zhengrong this matter, I will do my best without even having to do anything with you. To fight against an immortal warrior alone, this effort should be enough for me to get more benefits. ,Is not it?"

"Then what if the upper realm inheritance doesn't exist at all?"

Han Su Leng said coldly: "All your current assumptions are based on the premise that there is an upper realm inheritance. But if the upper realm inheritance doesn't exist at all, it is a scam from the beginning. What should you do then? "

"At that time, naturally there are other ways to prevent our cooperation from leaving empty-handed."

Feng Qian smiled sullenly, "But this matter, I still need to keep it secret for some time. After all, the foundation of our cooperation is not deep, and we have to keep a little hole card for each other."

"Think about it, Han Sanshao, this opportunity may be a turning point for you to stand up in the Han family. Are you really willing to serve as a foil for your elder brother for the rest of your life? When he inherits the position of the head of the family in the future, he will become a family member. Doing things idle and ending in depression? This is not the Han Sanshao I know."

"say no more."

Han Su cut off Feng Qian's bewitching in a deep voice, with a cold face: "I agree to your terms, but if you can't deal with Wen Zhengrong, our cooperation will be terminated at any time, and I will not accompany you to death."

Seeing the success of the plan, Feng Qian said with his mouth curled up, and said, "Don't worry about this, Han Sanshao, then I wish us a happy cooperation?"

With that, he stretched out his hand to Han Su.

Han Su ignored him and passed him directly, "Don't waste time, hurry up and find the entrance to the underground palace."

The guards who belonged to the Han family naturally followed.

When they walked far away, Feng Qian held his palm with an uncertain face, and his arm slowly dropped.

Beside him, a warrior whispered: "Young Master, why should you be the first to find Han San? This guy has always been cautious. If something happens, he's afraid he won't do his best."

Feng Qian took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped his palms silently, his tone was extremely calm, not at all the coldness he had before, "The more cautious people are, the fatal flaws will be exposed at critical moments. He. Having been suppressed for too long, I am eager for this opportunity more than anyone else. On the contrary, this is a weakness I can take advantage of."

"But... if it's like what he said, the inheritance of the upper realm is just nonsense, wouldn't we be busy this time?"

The warrior was still a little puzzled.

Feng Qian glanced at him, his eyes indifferent, so scared that he couldn't help taking a step back, his face was full of jealous expressions.

Feng Qian retracted his gaze and said solemnly: "Nian is the first offender, and this young master doesn't care about you. Remember one thing in the future, no matter when, don't question my decision."

"Understand?"

The warrior nodded quickly, and said in a small way: "Yes, Master."

"Let's go." Feng Qian expressionlessly threw the handkerchief next to a corpse on the ground. The blood immediately dyed the handkerchief black and red, but he stepped directly on it. Seeing his expression, the warrior who raised the question before quickly wiped off his cold sweat, and secretly warned himself that in the future, he would never talk to his master at will.

You know, this young master with an uncertain temper has used extremely cruel methods to torture and kill an unknown number of guards. As long as the warrior who makes him feel unhappy, the final fate is definitely very miserable.

This also gave Feng Qian's imperial capital a nickname, "Poison Beast" in the circle of aristocratic families.

There is even a saying that he would rather provoke the little madman of the Shen family than provoke the poisonous beast of the Feng family.

The former will fight your life and death in an upright manner, while the latter will make you unable to survive and die.

This is not only for the enemy, but also for his own people.

"Han Su, Han Su, it is a mistake for someone like you to be born into a family." Feng Qian silently looked at Han Su in front of him, the arc of disdain at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and only he could listen. The voice that arrived murmured: "And the injury you left me that time is really painful..."

After saying this, Feng Qian's feminine face has become extremely distorted and hideous.

...

The depths of the underground palace.

Wen Zhengrong has received the news that a group of people outside are constantly looking for the entrance to the underground palace.

His first reaction was that Lu Li was playing a ghost, but when he learned that there were many family members among them, his heart suddenly became a little nervous.

"Lu Li wouldn't have such a big influence, could it be... His Royal Highness made the shot?"

Wen Zhengrong just came up with this idea, and then he immediately rejected it, "No, with the temper of His Royal Highness Yan, if she wants to take action against me, she can only come in person, and will not pretend to be anyone's hands. So...who is driving these aristocratic families?"

Thinking about this issue, suddenly a black iron killer ran in and said in a flustered tone: "Boss, there are brothers outside who have been losing contact. We have received more than a dozen signals for help. It seems that someone should have attacked us. ."

"what did you say?"

Wen Zhengrong widened his anger and shouted, "Have someone been sent to support?"

"Sent, but there is no news from the person who went to support. The other party...the other party seems to be very strong." The Xuantie killer hesitated for a moment before saying: "And I heard a bad rumor."

"What rumor? Don't tell me!" Seeing him hesitating, Wen Zhengrong immediately patted the armrest.

The assassin said: "I heard that it is spreading outside, and you have the inheritance of the upper realm in your hand...Those family members should have come for this."

"I have the upper world heritage in my hand?"

Wen Zhengrong was shocked at first, then stood up suddenly as if thinking of something, "When is this?"

The assassin hesitated for a while, and said: "According to the report, this news has spread throughout the surrounding states and capitals since yesterday. Someone should be pushing behind it, but... it's just that we don't have the intelligence capabilities of Tianbu. Did not notice the seriousness of the matter."

"So you just kept silent and didn't tell me until today?"

Wen Zheng was so angry that he wanted to kill this waste.

It took him a day to learn about such an important matter.

"It seems that it was Lu Li's ghost. This kid has always been good at manipulating people's minds." Wen Zhengrong gritted his teeth and almost immediately figured out who was going to deal with him, so he immediately urged: "Send to find Yuan Where are the stern people? Why haven't they come back?"

"The person sent to find Director Yuan should have arrived...but..."

The killer lowered his head and dared not go on.

And on the other side.

In the gorge, Yuan Jingtao looked at the strange man in front of him, and said calmly: "Your excellency?"

The man opposite smiled helplessly, "Entrusted by others, please stay."

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