"Okay! I will personally lead the team this time, and there will definitely be no more mistakes!" Shangguan Fei also understood the seriousness of the matter.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at Shangguan Fei and said softly: "If you fail again this time, then you should give up." ”

Although the World Jade Congress has named the world, the market is basically in Asia, and European and American countries are still mainly diamond-based, and their recognition of jadeite and jade is not high, and the largest markets in Asia are China, Japan and South Korea.

The loss of the jade market in Japan and South Korea is definitely a very big blow to the Shangguan family.

Under the situation that the Chinese market is occupied by the impact of Japanese and South Korean goods, the only Japanese and Korean markets that China can occupy are jade and textiles.

If these two markets are lost, the relevant government departments are likely to intervene, and at that time, the monopoly of the Shangguan family in the jade world will also be broken.

Shangguan Fei is well aware of the huge crisis brought about by the butterfly effect, and now it is not just a question of whether the jade conference can be successfully held.

Watching Shangguan Fei leave in a hurry, Zhuge Qingyun shook his head lightly and said to himself: "A good deck of cards has been broken like this, Mr. Nine Swords, there is something to trouble you." ”

"Young master, please speak. Nine Swords walked in from the outer hall and said in a respectful tone.

When he left the Lu family and left Lanzhou Province, if it wasn't for the Zhuge family to take him in, he would have died a long time ago, in his eyes, the Lu family and the Zhuge family had great kindness to him.

Zhuge Qingyun said slowly: "I'm still not worried about Shangguan Fei, this kid, these few days of fighting, I found that Fengyunlou Xiang Feng is by no means an ordinary person, what I can think of, I'm afraid he also thought of it, until now, I can't figure out the specific strength of Fengyunlou, this time I bother you to go, try not to make things bigger, as long as the people in Fengyunlou are powerless to interfere, that's enough." ”

"Yes!" Nine Swords bowed slightly.

The snow is falling heavily, and there is no end to it.

This is a rare scene in a hundred years for Guangling City, the heavy snow brings beautiful scenery, but also brings a cold cold, Guangling people rarely experience this kind of cold, outside the streets, except for some northerners running around, it is difficult to see any more people.

On the stone road leading to Fengyun Tower, a ragged beggar walked slowly with a sword in his hand, his steps were very slow, and every foot on the ground carried a powerful momentum of courage and indomitability.

The beggar walked to the front of the Fengyun Building, slowly raised his head, he gently read the plaques on both sides of the main entrance of the Fengyun Building, and said softly: "How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they will turn into dragons as soon as they enter the wind and clouds." That's a big breath. ”

After the beggar finished speaking, the sword in his arms suddenly shot out of the scabbard, and the beggar jumped up, grabbed the sword, and cut it down according to the plaque of Fengyun Tower.

A terrifying sword aura flew out from the blade, instantly splitting the plaque of Fengyun Tower in half.

"Who dares to make trouble in Fengyun Tower!" As soon as the plaque landed, Lu Wei immediately rushed out with more than a dozen security guards, and he pointed at the beggar and said angrily: "Are you tired of being alive?"

"Lu Wei, don't be disrespectful to this senior!" As soon as Lu Wei's words fell, Song Yushu had already run out of it quickly, and since the beggar appeared just now, he had already attracted Song Yushu's attention, and saw that the beggar's sword blade actually burst out with a sword qi that was a foot long, which finally moved Song Yushu.

He recognized the identity of this beggar at once!

Song Yushu rushed out of Fengyun Tower, and said to the beggar: "Song Yushu has seen his predecessors. ”

The beggar snorted coldly and said, "I have always heard that you have many masters in Fengyun Tower, I came here this time just to learn from you, if you can't beat me today, I will demolish your Fengyun Tower." ”

Song Yushu secretly complained in his heart, he was born in the Longteng Group, so he naturally knew what sword qi was.

Palm wind sword qi, this is already the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts, in ancient times, the swordsman with sword qi was called the sword god, killing ten people in one step, invincible, unstoppable!

Song Yushu smiled bitterly: "Senior, our Fengyun Building is just a small business, where is there any master, it's freezing outside, why don't seniors go into the house and drink a cup of hot tea?"

The beggar showed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said: "You don't have to be close to me, if there is no master to stop me today, you Fengyun Tower will not want to gain a foothold here." ”

Song Yushu's expression was full of hesitation, and he sighed lightly: "Okay, please wait a while, senior, I want to ask our boss." ”

"Go ahead. After the beggar finished speaking, he sat down in the snow and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Lu Wei and the others looked at each other one by one, they didn't understand why Song Yushu was afraid of this old man, but Lu Wei, who knew a little bit about traditional martial arts, understood a little.

This beggar is a peerless master.

Song Yushu hurriedly ran up to the second floor, knocked on Xiang Feng's office door, and said, "Young master, is it convenient for me to go in?"

"Come in. Xiang Feng put the antique in his hand on the ground and said softly.

Absorbing the vitality of antiques has become an indispensable item for Xiang Feng every day.

Song Yushu pushed the door in and said in a low voice: "Young Master, the master who injured He Jun is here, and he threatens that if we can't defeat him, he will demolish our Fengyun Tower." ”

"Huh. Xiang Feng chuckled lightly and said, "I already feel his murderous aura, we can't deal with this person for the time being, he is a killing machine trained by hatred, and in my guess, he is at least an SS-level master." ”

Seeing Xiang Feng's indifferent appearance, Song Yushu couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Young Master, do you want him to demolish our Fengyun Tower?"

Xiang Feng laughed and said, "Do you think he dares?"

After Xiang Feng said this, two cold glints suddenly burst out of his eyes, and he sneered: "Now that the times have changed, what can I do if my swordsmanship is good? If I want to kill him, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, it will be impossible to escape!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiang Feng's mouth, and he walked to the window and whispered: "I just don't want a peerless master to die at gunpoint, which is the greatest sorrow for a martial artist." Zhuge Qingyun expected this, so he sent him to provoke, you can rest assured, even after today, he will not dare to really do anything to Fengyunlou. ”

Seeing the confusion in Song Yushu's eyes, Xiang Feng chuckled and said: "Zhuge Qingyun should be playing a little trick on me, he asked this Mr. Nine Swords to block the door of Fengyun Tower, I'm afraid he didn't want us to meddle in something, now that I think about it, Zhuge Qingyun is planning to attack Amano Caixiang." ”

Song Yushu was secretly surprised in his heart, the tricks between Xiang Feng and Zhuge Qingyun were simply beyond the scope of human beings, the two of them were like roundworms in each other's stomachs, and they could always guess what the other party thought.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have lost in the first round.