The stars shifted, the scorching sun hung high, and the blazing sunlight shone on the earth, and the temperature of the entire space was as high as a steamer.

Compared to Yang Hao's refining runes, it was quite smooth, while the atmosphere in the Fang family hall was a little dull, and it was quite a bit tense and unpleasant

On the hall of the Fang family, which was originally quite wide, there were thirty or forty large chairs in the high hall, and the seats on the big chairs were full, crowded with people, and it looked like they were participating in a wedding banquet from a distance.

They were all leaders of the great forces of the Iron Soldier City, and the same purpose of coming here was to come to Fang's house to retrieve the low-level runes they had ordered.

As the minutes passed, the temperature became higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Waiting is one of the most likely things to breed anger.

Many people have been sweating profusely from the hot temperature, and the sweat is constantly evaporated by the high temperature, and some unpleasant smells gradually spread in the hall.

At the front of the seat was an old man in a black robe, with a thin figure, deep eyes, the corners of his dry mouth slightly raised, and a trace of arrogance seemed to be on his face.

Sensing a wave of heat coming, the black-robed old man took out a snow-white towel with gold embroidered edges from his wide sleeves, and constantly wiped the sweat on his face, and between his index fingers he was firmly wearing a rune master ring with a star.

His name is Tatsuki, and he is the only first-order rune master in Iron Soldier City.

As a noble rune master, the old man really couldn't stand the stinking smell of sweat, his body stood up suddenly, and he held the white handkerchief in his hand violently, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a slightly angry tone.

"The old man really can't stand it! Dare to ask the Fang family, where is the wild bull talisman that the old man ordered?" flicked his sleeves and looked at the people of the Fang family on the other side.

The so-called one stone stirs up a thousand waves, not to mention that this is still a heat wave, and some impatient chatters behind him who have been waiting for a long time have opened their mouths.

"Yes, I've been waiting for a morning! I haven't seen a single hair of the rune. ”

"Damn, are you Fang family bastards releasing our pigeons!"

"! Lao Tzu's Blood Crocodile Gate is not easy to mess with!"

"I'll top your eight-generation ancestor!"

.....

The quality of the people present was obviously not too high, and all kinds of foul language gushed out, especially the fierce-looking big man who said to your eighth-generation ancestor, which made the hearts of everyone in the Fang family tremble and be embarrassed.

"These bastards!" the second elder had already been so angry that he was already angry, and he gritted his teeth and stared at those who spat out the fragrance.

If it was in normal times, with the personality of the second elder, he would have flown over and split these bastards in half with one palm, but now the situation is stronger than others, so he can only hang his head and look dejected.

"Bear with it any longer, Second Brother, now I can only look at Yang Hao's!" the Great Elder Fang said with a white face, but the hands that kept shaking behind him betrayed him,

Great Elder Fang Po didn't seem to be as calm and breezy as he seemed.

The noise is getting louder and louder, the scene is noisy, and people from the Fang family are constantly coming forward to mediate and fail, and this atmosphere seems to be developing in a more exaggerated direction.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!" A beautiful voice like the sound of a piano came out, the sound was not loud, but under the wrapping of spiritual power, it was extremely clear to each Rao Erzheng

The scene was momentary, and all Rao's eyes were focused on Fang Fang's delicate face outside the door where the snow was blooming like a peach blossom.

Today's Fang Xue is wearing a delicate silk long skirt elegant and charming, slender and icy legs, looming, a ribbon is simply tied to the waist, and the skin like clotted fat has a kind of beauty like a hollow valley.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't take their eyes off Fang Xue who came from this model, the sound of talking to each other gradually subsided, and the Adam's apple moved, and they even felt that this breath didn't seem to be so hot anymore.

"It turned out to be the head of the Fang Xue family!" Chen Mu greeted casually, but his brows were still tightly locked, and his eyes flashed with a little doubt.

"According to a few days ago, the Fang family's convoy was attacked by a group of black-clothed rao in the Iron Soldier City! And the other party also sprinkled dust powder, right!" Chen Mu's face moved slightly, obviously anti-blessing to such a poisonous thing as dust powder

As soon as the three words of dust powder came out, whether it was the people of the Fang family or the leaders of other forces on the scene, their faces changed, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly froze, and it took a long time for someone to react and say in surprise.

"Fang Xue family master, are these runes of ours safe and sound!"

After all, it was the nominal head of the Fang family, Fang Xue's beautiful eyes flashed with a different color, and she quickly adjusted before everyone knew it, her jade hand covered her cherry lips, and she smiled.

"They're all eyeless thieves! Besides, where do they get things like dust powder!"

"Don't panic, wait a moment! These runes are locked with seven or eight bright locks and dark locks, and if you make a slight mistake, the prohibition placed under the bottom of the box will burst open by itself, and all the runes will be burned to ashes. He clenched the trembling jade hand, and looked at the people who were skeptical.

"This... Chenmu's eyes flickered, and Fang Xue had a faint belief in the fact that he would set up multiple protective measures to escort things, and even set up a self-destruction ban on the most important items, which was the most basic common sense on the Xuan Continent.

"Okay! Maybe the old man is too worried!" Tatsuki paused, looking around at the endless buildings, some of which pointed out otherwise.

"Yes, this Nuoda Fang family is here, and we are all a little mediocre and disturbing ourselves. ”

Suddenly, Fang Xue, who was close at hand, mentioned the tip of her ear, and a different cold sweat broke out on her back, it seems that this Chenmu is not a good stubble.

This Chenmu has some prestige in this Iron Soldier City, and when many people from other forces saw it, they sat back in place one after another, and their faces were bitter and endured the upsetting heat.

His eyes swept over the dozens of people in front of him one by one, Fang Xue's heart was a little flustered, all the expectations in his heart could only be placed on Yang Hao's figure that was not a great shore, if they didn't succeed in refining the runes they were satisfied with this time, even if they had the Fang family with Ning Yuan Realm martial artists as a formation, I was afraid that it would be impossible for them to dismantle the bottom dynasty, and even be driven out of the Iron Soldier City in one fell swoop.

The silence on the scene did not last long, several noisy voices sounded, and then, a group of people wearing the same costumes, in the stunned eyes of everyone, followed by a white-bearded old man with a gloomy face and poured into the already impenetrable hall of the Fang family.

"Old ghost Wang Xiong, you don't have any friendship with our family, why did you break into my door for no reason!" Fang Po, who was originally sitting idly on the side, immediately got up, the faint aura on his body condensed into a substantial armor state, and the old man said with a little spark in his eyes.

In this Iron Soldier City, the Fang family and the Wang family are almost always in a hostile relationship, and this time I came to see the appearance of the Wang family, there must be a good show.

As soon as he thought of this, there were some different expectations in his eyes, including the arrogant Tatsuki.

"Hmph, Fang Po, you old guy, the old man is not here to quarrel with you today!, he is here to get the two second-order runes set by our Wang family!" Wang Xiong raised his eyelids, and the momentum of the other party's explosion was not cold, and he said quite contemptuously.

"Second-order runes?" a look of doubt crept up on Fang Po's wrinkled face.

"Hey, hey, you idiot old fellow, tell him!" After a grim laugh, a young man with a handsome face and a high nose slowly walked out from behind Wang Xiong.

As soon as Wang Dingyi appeared, Fang Xue's face suddenly turned pale, staring at this somewhat familiar face, his eyes full of incredibly panicked expressions.

Everyone's eyes swept away, their eyes stopped on the bright sun, their pupils shrank sharply, and many people looked solemn Nan Nandao.

"Gangzong!"

Gang Sect is slightly inferior to the Seven Xuanzong among the eight major sects, but the resources it occupies are not far behind, even three points more than the Seven Xuanzong, and it just so happens that this place happens to be the most marginal area of the Gang Sect's territory.

Somewhat indulged in the envious gaze of some respect from others, Wang Ding gently straightened the corners of his clothes, and glanced at Fang Xue's round and straight sexy long legs without missing a trace from the corner of his eyes, licked his lips and smiled slightly.

"Old man Fang, don't come unharmed!"

"It seems that Gangzong is not all righteous gentlemen!" With an expressionless face, Fang Po's fluttering words almost tilted Wang Lei's nose.

Seeing his grandson's somewhat stiff face, Wang Lei's forehead was bruised, and he said angrily.

"You old fellow, there's a kind of you doing it again!"

Wang Lei stretched out his palm like dead wood, and a bright halo gathered on the palm of his hand, like a mountain peak phantom, and a general trend belonging to the martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm enveloped the entire hall.

The huge pressure made the faces of many people in the hall extremely change, as if there was a big mountain pressing on their bodies, and even their breathing became a little short.

Only Na Chenmu resisted with the power of his divine sense, and still sat in place with an unchanged face.

"Your Wang family is all bad! Even if you are a disciple of Gangzong! If you want to fight, Lao Tzu is not afraid!" The same general trend that is not weak at all suddenly rises, and a clear and turquoise whirlwind rises, constantly whistling and emitting a piercing sonic boom.

The two pressures are intertwined, and a brief collision from the point of contact is the center of the circle, setting off a heat wave frenzy.

The wave swept down, Wang Ding's body faintly erupted with a golden shadow of the sun, and after barely standing still, his fingers held a piece of paper with dark blue all over his body, and threw it hard, and the light flashed, just shooting into Fang Po's angry old face.

With a sweep of the afterglow, Fang Po's momentum suddenly stopped, and after seeing an extremely familiar symbol on the paper, a cold expression like a cold wind rose on Fang Po's old face.

......

In the secret room, Yang Hao's palms curled, and the power of divine consciousness frantically gushed out and wrapped on the strange stone full of thunder and lightning arcs, and a moment later, a thunder and lightning snake with silver scales floated in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and with a grip of his left hand, a fire sealing spell engraved with four spiral flames was suspended in the air

As soon as the hands were together, the purple electric snake tail swayed in the air, perfectly fitting in the blank space of the rune paper.

With a suck in his palm, he held this somewhat brilliant purple electric rune.

Yang Hao smiled quite satisfied, and immediately meditated cross-legged to recover more than half of the spiritual energy and divine consciousness power consumed.

Running the Thousand Thunder Technique, he breathed heavily into the strange fragrance that permeated his surroundings, and his body was recovering towards its peak state.

"Boom!" A huge air current struck, shaking the steel chamber like an earthquake.

Yang Hao slowly opened his eyes, the power of divine consciousness spread out, and he faintly felt that two huge momentum were facing each other.

One of them was Fang Po, the great elder of the Fang family, and the other one who didn't need to think much about it must be Wang Lei, the current head of the Wang family.

Sensing the aura of this genuine Ning Yuan martial artist, his brows furrowed slightly, and a wry smile immediately appeared on his face.

In order to repay the favor, he is bound to be involved in the dispute between the two families, and he is afraid that he will not be able to get out for a while, so he slowly stood up and complained that this favor is difficult to repay, and gently twisted a secret pavilion somewhere on the wall.

"Crunch!" The heavy wall parted from the sides, a ray of sunlight shone on the face, and after a slight movement of the limbs, the toes touched the ground, and the body swept out like a long knife, and after a flash of lightning flashed in the air, it left behind an empty secret room that could be called a scrapped chat.