After Feng Yuncang left.

Feng Shang'an's face in the banquet room became solemn.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Shang'an left the banquet room.

A moment later.

He came to an underground space with a stove a height of a foot.

Above the furnace, a dull golden blade was being burned by fierce flames.

"Today's final refinement, this top-level weapon-level weapon can be formed, and the task on my side will be completed."

Feng Shang'an looked at the long knife in the furnace and muttered in his mouth.

As he spoke, he peeled off his shirt to reveal his bronzed skin.

Boom Boom!

The internal organs in his body began to function, and the blood in his whole body followed its flow and made a roaring sound, and as the blood flowed, the blood qi burst out of his body, and the whole person seemed to be spewing magma from the ground.

Raising his hand to grab it, a hammer not far away was grabbed by him, and the huge blood qi flowed into the hammer in his palm, and then directly hammered towards the knife embryo.

Temper your weapons with blood.

Hammer and hammer.

As time passed, the long knife gradually took shape, faintly revealing a sharp edge.

Rumble!

The final hammer fell.

Feng Shang'an raised his palm and directly cut the veins of his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out and poured on the long knife.

The long knife absorbed the blood of Feng Shang'an.

A dark red light emanated from the blade, suppressing the flames in the chamber.

Raise your hand and grab it, and the energy in your hand poured into it.

The long knife let out a humming sound that shook the soul, and with all its strength, the long knife's body was instantly shrouded in dark red light, and a terrifying aura erupted from the long knife.

Not only is it a sharp and sharp breath, but there is also a kind of heart-chilling throbbing.

The energy in his hand was withdrawn, and the dark red light on the long knife quickly faded.

Feng Shang'an took out a bottle of pill from his arms and quickly swallowed it in his mouth, his own blood began to recover a little, and a trace of redness appeared on his pale face.

Walked to the stone table next to it, there was a scabbard on the stone table, the scabbard was dark gold, and some strange words were carved on it, which did not look gorgeous, but with the words on it, it seemed a little mysterious.

"With this weapon, no matter how much qi and blood or strength I have, I can kill the martial artists who have just entered the Nine Tribulations of Heaven and Man."

"It's a pity that the materials are too precious, so I can only build one!"

Feng Shang'an said with a sigh.

The man who forges the knife loves the knife as much, but the knife does not belong to him.

Insert the knife into the scabbard and wrap it in a cloth next to it.

"Before I send you away, I might be able to see your power."

Feng Shang'an said softly.

What did he seem to have a premonition?

Backyard.

A figure appeared beside Murong Qingchen.

"Feng Yuncang left Fengjiazhuang and went to the Anqing Marquis Mansion."

"And Feng Shang'an should go to forge the knife, according to the time calculation, the forging knife should be molded today."

"Shall we go into the underground chamber and investigate?"

The person who came said softly.

"Feng Yuncang has investigated clearly, I want to know why Feng Yuncang came into contact with An Qinghou."

"Don't investigate the secret room space, so as not to reveal flaws, our focus is on the [Evil Alliance] Three Alliance Masters, I really want to see, who is the [Evil Alliance] Three Alliance Masters?"

Murong said in a deep voice.

The purpose of her coming to Fengjiazhuang is the [Evil Alliance], she previously found out that Fengjiazhuang has something to do with the [Evil Alliance], and Feng Shang'an, the head of the Feng Family, is refining knives for the three alliances of the [Evil Alliance].

Moreover, the Feng family may be one of the members of the [Evil Alliance].

That's why she came here, hiding from some things on the surface, but in fact, she wanted to investigate the leader of the three alliances of the [evil alliance].

"You guys have to keep an eye on it closely, and as soon as there is any movement, we will do it and take down Fengjiazhuang."

Murong Qingchen said.

"Yes!" The man in black quickly retreated.

After the man in black left, Murong Qingchen frowned slightly.

"At this time, what is the matter of An Qinghou looking for Fengyuncang?"

Murong Qingchen thought.

Anqing Hou Mansion.

in a study.

The sandalwood is curling and refreshing, and An Qinghou is sitting at the desk, looking at some information about the [Golden Wind Drizzle Building] in his hand.

An Qinghou is very young, about thirty years old, he is the second generation of An Qinghou.

Below him, a woman dressed in purple stood respectfully.

"Then there is no news from the [Night Emperor] and [the future]?"

An Qinghou looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of him and said.

An Qinghou spoke with a hint of femininity.

"Back to the Hou Ye, there is too little news about the [Night Emperor] [in the future], but according to the investigation of his subordinates, the [Night Emperor] and [in the future] should not be in the Jingshi City, they are outside the city."

The woman in purple said.

"Is this for fear that someone will do something to them?"

An Qinghou snorted coldly.

"Then can Bai Choufei of [Golden Wind Drizzle Building] be able to win him over?"

An Qinghou pulled out a piece of information in front of him, and it was Bai Choufei's information.

"Bai Choufei is from [Tianya Pavilion], it is difficult to win him over, I am approaching his deputy Nalan Rongyan to see if I can win him over!"

The woman in purple said.

"Nalan Rongyan!"

An Qinghou took out another piece of information, looked at Nalan Rongyan's information, and his brows moved slightly.

"At present, contact first, don't pull in, lest there be any accidents. I'll ask you to inform the stormy man, has he arrived? ”

An Qinghou put the information back in one place.

"I have already arranged for someone to invite, and it is estimated that it will be there in an hour."

"It's just Master Hou, we don't seem to have much intersection with Fengyuncang, why does Master Hou want to see him?"

The woman in purple said suspiciously.

"Just wanted to work with him. When he arrives, you will call me then, and I will stay here alone. ”

An Qinghou waved his hand,

"Yes!"

The woman in purple bowed and exited the study.

An Qinghou got up and came out of the window.

A faint cool breeze blew in from outside.

"Golden Wind Drizzle Building. You cut off my wealth and made my plan go wrong, how do you think I will clean you up? ”

An Qinghou said in a deep voice.

The money bank opened by Jin Yuling in the name of the Money Gang in the nine northern counties is actually his.

Jin Yuling is one of his An Qinghou's money bags.

However, the people of [Golden Wind Drizzle Building] killed Jin Yuling, causing his side not only to fail to arrange the money village in the nine northern counties, but also to lose an important source of money.

Now the Money Gang has stopped giving him any support, and his side has suffered a lot of losses.

The Marquis of Anqing is a real power marquis, with a fief in his hands, and private soldiers in the fief.

The consumption of private soldiers is extremely large, and the Golden Wind Drizzle Building has cut off his financial route, how can he let go of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building?

Turn around and sit back in your chair.

Take out a letter from a drawer.

The contents of the envelope are only one line of words.

[Fengjiazhuang has a weapon for me, if you can get it, the cooperation can be carried out. 】

"I wonder what this weapon is? Why should I pick it up? ”

An Qinghou muttered in his mouth.

This is also the purpose of his search for Fengyuncang, just to understand it from the side, he always feels that this matter is a little strange.

But cooperating with the other party is also what he desperately needs now.