Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dilemma of the Fang City
"Wang Fatzi, if you eat my Yu family's market, you should have thought that there would be today, right?"
A rebellious and arrogant ridicule sounded on the stone platform behind Yujiafang City.
Yu Zhengyu stood on the stone platform, staring at Wang Chuyuan who was tied to a stone pillar on the platform with a sneer.
Around the stone platform, the guards of the Yu family were standing, and the warriors gathered from all sides in the distance were watching.
"You said that this Wang Chuyuan is good, what kind of mercenary group did he establish, and he also annexed the mercenary group of the Yu family, are the two major families in the city going to war?"
"I think it's the three major families that are going to fight, half a month ago, the young patriarch of the Sword family abolished the second young master of the Yu family, and I heard that the guest elders of the Yu family will challenge the Yu family within this month!"
"Nonsense, I don't think the three major families can fight at all, the Wang family is deep-rooted, and the alchemy skills within the family are multiplied, I heard that there is also the background of the imperial city behind it, how dare the Yu family do it with the Wang family?"
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The voices of the people around Zhou reached the ears of Yu Zhengyu on the stone platform, which instantly made his fair face gloomy, and his eyes glared fiercely at the martial artist who said that the Yu family was not.
The warrior was so frightened that he turned around and fled from the battle circle.
Most of the warriors watching the battle here are mercenaries outside the city or some loose cultivators, and they have no power behind them, so they can't afford to offend several major families in the city.
"Fat Wang, it seems that no one has come to save you, in vain you are still the deputy head of the mercenary group, I think, you can't save your arm today!"
Yu Zhengyu's eyelids widened and blinked, and he looked at Wang Chuyuan with a sneer.
"Yu Zhengyu, do you know who you're talking to? You trash, you dare to touch a single hair of your master, my boss must have abolished you? ”
Wang Chuyuan's fat body struggled hard, glaring at Yu Zhengyu angrily.
"Hehe, I don't dare to touch you, come here, bring a knife!"
Yu Zhengyu's face turned cold, and then he shouted, and a guard behind him hurriedly presented a long knife glowing with black light.
"Feel the joy of losing your arm!"
Yu Zhengyu took the long knife, his face was hideous, and a black spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand.
The words fell, and the knife in his hand rose, bringing out a series of black knife shadows in the air, directly slashing at Wang Chuyuan's arm.
"Stop!"
A woman's coquettish shout suddenly came, followed by a flash of flames.
"Flowing Stone Flame Spear? Hehe......"
Yu Zhengyu, who was on the stone platform, seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and took a few steps back without panicking, dodging the flowing gold stone flame spear that flew in, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
Wang Jing was dressed in red, and the red spiritual power on her body gushed out, and she took a few steps in the air and swept directly towards the stone pillar where Wang Chuyuan was tied.
"Wang Jing, the proud daughter of the sky? Then let's take you to try this Hundred Ghosts Distress Array! ”
In the corner, Yu Zhengyu muttered to himself, and the next moment a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the black sword in his hand quickly inserted behind the stone pillar on the stone platform.
In an instant, on the stone platform, lines composed of black flames instantly burned, and the black gas was permeated, forming a mysterious formation that enveloped the entire stone platform.
Wang Jing's figure had just landed on the stone platform, and suddenly felt that her body sank, and the red spiritual power on her body was directly annihilated, and she couldn't move.
"Yu Zhengyu, are you doing this to do something with my Wang family?"
Wang Jing's pretty face instantly became gloomy, and at this moment, apart from speaking, she had no ability to move at all, as if thousands of chains had locked her body in place.
"Miss Wang, this is the Hundred Ghosts Distress Array, which has been treasured for many years, the spiritual power of the people who enter the formation has been lost, and the body is imprisoned by ghosts, today is the grudge between the Yu family and the Fengyun mercenary group, I hope Miss Wang will not interfere!"
Yu Zhengyu held a small black flag in his hand, and a mysterious aura circulated above the black flag, protecting Yu Zhengyu's body and allowing him to move freely within the formation.
"It's over, the boss is not here, the old sister is trapped again, this time it's going to be miserable, won't the master's arm really stay here?"
Wang Chuyuan, who was tied to the stone pillar, muttered, and a smile on his face was more ugly than crying.
"Oh my God, I didn't expect the young master of the Yu family to have this hand and trap Wang Jing!"
"The goddess Wang is actually trapped?"
"Impossible, how dare the Yu family do something to Miss Wang!"
The surrounding onlookers were discussing, and there were many suitors of Wang Jing, but in the face of the powerful and strange formation, no one dared to take a step forward.
At this moment, a young man in white pulled a girl in white and slowly squeezed in front of the onlookers.
Wang Chuyuan's desperate gaze saw the young man in white, and suddenly shot a ray of hope.
"Boss, it's the boss, boss, save me, this kid is too arrogant!"
Wang Chuyuan suddenly shouted, his body struggling on the stone pillar, and the only eye that could move was staring vigorously at the sword under the stage.
"Young master, Sister Jing has been caught, do you want to save her?"
The girl beside Jian Fengyun looked at the woman in red who was trapped on the stage and spoke softly.
"You just believe that the young master can save them?"
Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said to the girl beside him.
"Of course, Xue'er feels that when the young master comes out this time, the aura on his body is much stronger, and all the people in this place can't beat the young master!"
The girl blinked her eyes and said seriously.
Jian Fengyun's face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Xue'er would be able to feel the breath on his body, but thinking about it, Xue'er is the body of a holy soul, and the soul is much stronger than ordinary people, so it is not surprising that he can perceive it.
The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled faintly, "Okay, listen to my Xue'er, I'll take them down!" ”
"Hmm!" The girl nodded.
In the tense atmosphere, the figure of a young man in white suddenly stepped out, one step, two steps......
Seeing this figure, everyone's hearts were full of doubts, and their eyes converged on him.
At the same time, Yu Zhengyu on the stage had an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Finally hooked?
With a smile, a deep killing intent flashed in Yu Zhengyu's eyes.
Standing in front of the stone platform shrouded in black gas, Jian Fengyun's body paused, stood still, raised his head and looked at this Yu Zhengyu coldly, and suddenly spoke.
"Yu Zhengyu, you withdraw the formation and let them go!"
Between the words, there is a sense of command.
"Who is this young man? How dare you ask the eldest young master of the Yu family to withdraw the formation and protect the two of the Wang family? ”
"Didn't you hear, that Wang Chuyuan kept shouting at him boss, I think he is the leader of the Fengyun mercenary group!"
"Ahh How is it possible to be so young, the head of the regiment? ”
"Who said it was impossible, I recognized him, he is the young patriarch of the sword family, Jian Fengyun, the person who abolished the second young master of the Yu family in the Medicine Spirit Building a few days ago, his swordsmanship is amazing!" ......
The voices of the people around him were endless, most of them were shocked, a few months ago, he was a teenager who was recognized as the first waste in Bei'an City, and now he was called the eldest young master of the Yu family in the Yu family's Fang City.
"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, who do you think you are, and what qualifications do you have to ask me to withdraw the formation?"