Chapter 88: Negotiation

"Who are you?"

Lord Yang Fort was shocked, and his body fell back dozens of feet, landing on the main hall of Yang Jiabao. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I'm the one who wants to kill you!"

Lin Feng's indifferent voice sounded, and there was a terrifying battle intent in his eyes, this person, if he wanted to kill the Yang family's castle master, he was really arrogant.

A terrifying sword artistic conception bloomed from Lin Feng's body, this sword intent was full of indifferent and sharp aura, and what was even more terrifying was that it also carried a ruthless artistic conception.

As if the heavens and the earth were ruthless, they wanted to use all things as dogs, and with swords, they would kill everything, Lin Feng said coldly: "I am the real golden-faced boy!"

Lord Yang Bao's face froze, he had never seen such a rebellious young man, in the Xianyuan Continent, which young man could have such a sharp and ruthless sword dao?

A terrifying sword intent Ling Tian, there seemed to be an aurora on his sword, brilliant and boundless, lighting up the entire Yangjiabao.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

At this time, the hearts of everyone in the entire Yang Family Fort trembled wildly, and the Yang Fort Lord hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I want to talk to you."

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he put away the sword in his hand, "What are you talking about?" ā€

A strange smile appeared on the face of Lord Yang Castle, like a dormant fierce lion, "Boy, you just said that you are the real golden-faced boy, so what you want is blood velvet ginseng, right?" ā€

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, this old man was not simple, nodded and said: "That's right, I gave you three days to think about it, and I sincerely exchanged it with you with treasures, but I didn't expect you to be treacherous and send someone to hunt me down!"

Lord Yang Bao looked apologetic, "This matter is indeed something that our Yang family has done inappropriately, and the old man sincerely apologizes to you here." ā€

"Apologize?"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "Is it enough to apologize?" ā€

Lord Yang hurriedly said, "Our Yang family is still willing to take out a blood velvet ginseng and hand it over to you, but you have to return the pills that were taken from our Yang Sect Commercial House first."

"I'll give you back the pill first?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "Of course this can't work, the pill, I will never return it to you, and besides, you have to promise me two conditions, first, let my friend go, and second, give Yang Zixuan freedom!" ā€

"What?"

Lord Yang Bao raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Don't go too far!"

Lin Feng laughed and said, "Am I excessive? When you treacherously pursued me, did you ever wonder if you were too much? Now, if you want to change your mind and make peace with me, why should I have to listen to you? Since you are ruthless first, don't blame me for being unjust! ā€

"You!"

Lord Yang's face turned red, obviously angry, but Lin Feng was not wrong at all, it was the Yang family who was ruthless, how could he blame Lin Feng for being unjust?

However, at this time, although Lord Yang Bao was very angry, he still didn't dare to act rashly, because now he didn't know what Lin Feng's identity was, in case this golden-faced young man was the young master of a big family, he was afraid that he would get into trouble, or even be destroyed.

"How? Today, I, Lin Feng, also give you two ways, either let my friend go, or fight! ā€

Lin Feng took out the Burning Silence Sword again, pointed at the Yang Fort Lord and said coldly.

"Boy, since you want to fight, then the old man will fulfill you!"

A sound of sword groaning came out, and a sword, the Sword of Light, appeared in the hands of Lord Yang Castle, and at the same time, behind him, the sword of the martial soul that was about to rush towards the sky appeared, with a terrifying sword intent.

"I, Yang Qingsong, have not used a sword for twenty years, and today since you choose to challenge my majesty, my sword, I am willing to unsheath!"

Lord Yang said calmly, and behind him, the sealed ancient sword continued to tremble, accompanied by a soft groan, the sword came out of its sheath, a blood-colored sword, a ruthless sword.

"Boy, look at the sword."

Lord Yang's eyes were still so calm, but the chill in his voice was so ruthless.

"Another twin martial spirit?"

Lin Feng's pupils tightened, he didn't expect that this Yang Fort Lord actually had both a sword martial soul and a sickle martial soul, so he didn't dare to hold it up, his right hand was raised, the purple light flickered, and the thunder sword fell from the sky with a purple light, making a rumbling sound.

Even the entire Yangjiabao onlookers, their hearts couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Without speaking again, the two sword intents raged and collided in the space, and the extreme light and the ruthless light all bloomed with their own brilliance.

A gust of sword wind blew, and the bodies of both of them moved, and the terrifying sword intent was compressed to the extreme, as if it might explode at any time.

Heaven and earth roared, just an instant, the figures of the two intersected, an extreme beam of light and a ruthless sword light bloomed at the same time, and there were only two sword heroes left in the void, and there was no room for others.

This is the collision of sword cultivation, the battle of sword cultivation, the stronger, the more dangerous, and the more terrifying.

Two beams of light fell, and the figures of Lin Feng and Yang Fort Lord both retreated to their original places.

Lord Yang looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Boy, do you still want to fight?"

Lin Feng let out a snort, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared, "Come again!"

"Boom ......"

"Click......"

One after another, the whole Yangjiabao trembled, and a wisp of sword marks appeared on the main hall of Yangjiabao, cutting a gap in the sword, instantly splitting the main hall from the center, turning into a line of sky, shocking.

Lin Feng's body turned, strode in the air, turned into a sword mark, and shot into the distance, instantly turning into a shadow and disappearing into the void.

The next moment, there was a miserable howl from the direction of the dungeon, it turned out that just now, Lin Feng quietly said a word to the Red Flame Dragon Sting, and asked the Red Flame Dragon Sting to save the fat man first.

The Red Flame Dragon Sting is a treasure hunter, so it is not difficult to find the location of the fat man.

Seeing Lin Feng's sudden disappearance, Lord Yang Bao's eyes suddenly opened, only to realize that he had fallen for Lin Feng, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go to the dungeon!"

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In the dungeon of Yangjiabao......

A behemoth smashed the solid cell door with one claw, only to see its mouth open, and a ball of flame immediately burned the Yang family disciples guarding the cell door to ashes in an instant.

"Demon beasts!"

When the other disciples saw this, they were immediately frightened and fled.

The Red Flame Dragon Sting's journey unimpeded went straight to the cell where the fat man was being held.

In the cell, when the fat man saw the Red Flame Dragon Sting, he couldn't help but be startled, but his hands were tightly locked by the black iron handcuffs, and he couldn't struggle.

Hiss~!

The Red Flame Dragon stung its head and spewed out a mouthful of flames that melted the chains in the fat man's hands.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at the Red Flame Dragon Sting, only then did he recognize it as Lin Feng's pet.

I saw a figure flash, and Lin Feng appeared next to the Red Flame Dragon Sting.

"Red Dragon, well done!"

Lin Feng patted the neck of the Red Flame Dragon Sting, then looked at the fat man and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"