Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

At night when every household was resting, the Yang family was brightly lit. Yang Ao and the three elders looked sad. Although Yang Xiao and his party were dealt with, the Yang family was also beaten to pieces. Today they all

In order to appease people, I made up excuses to explain what happened during the day. After all, the ancestral hall was destroyed. This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

"Just follow the people you recommend and fill up the elder seats first."

It’s not that only the elders of the Yang family are in the Qi-nurturing realm, there are also many stewards who are in the Qi-cultivating realm. It’s just that they either come from a sidelined family or don’t have strong connections, so they can only work as stewards. This time the Yang family is undergoing a major reshuffle.

Gave them a chance.

"It will take at least a year to rebuild the ancestral hall and the destroyed houses. Do you have any ideas on how to arrange accommodation during this time?"

When Yang Ao evacuated, he had already used the authority of the patriarch to evacuate most of the Yang family children living around the ancestral hall. Therefore, the aftermath of the battle only destroyed houses and buildings. Not many Yang family children suffered, but how to settle them now becomes a matter of course.

problem.

"Currently we can only settle down as much as possible. If the existing houses are not enough, we can only rent nearby inns. Although it is expensive, stabilizing people's hearts is the top priority."

"Can."

Yang Ao had already prepared for a heavy hemorrhage before the meeting. Compared with rebuilding the tribe's land, the cost of accommodation was really nothing.

"Dad, I'm back."

Halfway through the meeting, Yang Feng walked in from outside the room.

Seeing Yang Feng coming back, Yang Ao smiled bitterly and said, "You left your father in such a mess and ran away. Come quickly and give us some advice."

"This kid is really not good at rebuilding the clan land. During the day, I talked with the big shopkeeper of Jubaofang, and he agreed to provide us with free elixirs for the next three years, as well as various spiritual materials for spiritual practice, to support the Yang family.

development, and is willing to rent out the houses and properties in Jubaofang in the city at a 50% discount to temporarily house Yang family disciples."

"What?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the three elders all widened their eyes. They had never heard that Jubaofang would do business at a loss, but now Jubaofang is actually willing to provide free elixirs and spiritual materials for three years. This is not Jubaofang.

Fang's style of doing things.

Yang Ao naturally knew that Yang Feng must have used the "Star God Treasure" to trade with Treasure Judgment Fang again. He couldn't help but frowned. This was a treasure left by the gods. It was really a waste to exchange for these things. According to Treasure Judgment Fang

With his urinary nature, he must have swallowed up the entire treasure.

"I have two Xuan-level low-level kung fu techniques and four Xuan-level low-level Yuan arts provided by Jubaofang. If our new generation of disciples of the Yang family switch to these two kung fu practices, their speed will be much faster than before. Three years is enough for the Yang family to rebuild.

Squeeze into the ranks of the four major families in Qingtie Mansion."

The news that Yang Feng threw out one after another has completely dumbfounded the three elders. They are sending pills and power and magic. What on earth is the Jubaofang planning?

The night wind was brisk, and Murong Fu was sitting alone in the small courtyard drinking wine, his eyes overflowing with uncontrollable joy, and of course a touch of worry.

The figure of the sword slave appeared, standing opposite Murong Fu, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"Ask me, it's not good to hold it back."

The sword slave said directly without any pretense: "Young Master found out the whereabouts of the Desolate Level Magical Treasure today, and even gained two Heavenly Level Elemental Techniques. What are you worried about?"

Murong Fu glanced at Jian Slave, then knocked on the table to signal Jian Slave to have a drink with him.

"I know the whereabouts of the Desolate Level Magical Treasure, but how should I report it to my father? You should know what the person Yang Feng mentioned means in the Great Wilderness Dynasty. If the Desolate Level Magical Treasure falls into his hands, you can't get it back.

It’s not that easy.”

The sword slave was silent. He naturally knew who the person Murong Fu was talking about. If what Yang Feng said was true, then there would be a bloody storm in the royal family.

"There are also those two yuan arts, although they are good things, they are also hot potatoes. Yang Feng made it very clear today that the transaction was with me, not Treasure Judgment. He actually threw all the pressure on me. If there is no

If we follow the agreement, he will definitely come to trouble me."

Halfway through his words, Murong Fu looked at the sword slave with a smile and asked, "How sure are you that you can take down Yang Feng?"

The sword slave was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a moment and whispered: "Kill him 50%, capture him alive 10%."

"What if his cultivation level is equal to yours?"

"If he wants to kill me, he only needs one sword!"

The sword slave finally understood why Murong Fu was so uneasy. Yang Feng's development potential was really too great. According to his current growth rate, he would be able to enter the Transformation Realm or even the Heavenly Transformation Realm in at most two years. By then, Yang Feng

If someone wanted to kill someone, unless Murong Fu hid in Beijing and never came out, no one would dare say they could save him.

"How about I..."

Before Jian Nu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Fu: "There is someone behind Yang Feng, do you really think you can kill him? You should still remember the powerful sword energy erupting from Caiyun Mountain, which still gives you a deterrent effect.

Master, if you take action against Yang Feng to lure that person out, the losses to the Daxu Dynasty will be incalculable."

Yang Feng went to Caiyun Mountain to pick Paradise Flowers. Jian Nu protected him all the way, but when he went up the mountain to pick Paradise Flowers, he did not follow him. The main reason was that he was afraid that Ye Long would think too much. However, it was this concern that made him miss the opportunity to find out Yang Feng.

The chance to find out the true identity of the person behind the wind.

Murong Fu also sent a letter to Ye Long later, but the answer he finally got was that he didn't know three words.

Although the sword slave did not see the old man, the old man's sword intent swept across the entire Caiyun Mountain at that time. The suffocating majesty made the sword slave couldn't help but tremble when he recalled it.

"I told you a long time ago not to fight and kill casually. Yang Feng has no ill intentions towards us until now. It's just that he has a mature character and won't trust others easily. The reason why he proposed this transaction is with me instead of Jubaofang.

I believe that my identity and status will not be used rogue. Although it will be troublesome for me to explain the use of such a large amount of resources, it is still cost-effective to gain the trust of a monster like Yang Feng."

"Young Master, do you mean that he already knows your identity?"

The sword slave's expression changed slightly. No one in the entire Jinhuang Dao except the Taoist master knew Murong Fu's true identity. How did Yang Feng learn about it?

"If you think about it carefully, he should have known my identity from beginning to end, but he just didn't reveal it."

Murong Fu chuckled. He thought that his identity as the young master of Jubaofang had been perfectly concealed, and he didn't know where the flaw was.

"Sword slave, how are you understanding the Heavenly Elemental Technique I gave you, Sky Breaking Slash?"

Instead of talking about Yang Feng, Murong Fu suddenly changed the topic.

"The sword slave's qualifications are dull. He only roughly understood the basics of this elemental technique in two days. It will take a long time to fully understand it."

The Sword Slave was already prepared for Murong Fu to take back the Heavenly Level Yuan Technique. Although he was reluctant to part with it, he also knew the consequences of offending Treasure Jury for a Yuan Technique.

"Please accept this rubbing. Originally I needed to hand it back."

As he said this, Murong Fu threw the rubbings of Breaking the Sky to the sword slave.

"This... Young master, this is not in line with the rules. If the master finds out, you will be in trouble."

The sword slave was stuttering a little. Jubaofang has its own rules, especially for dead warriors like them to practice martial arts and Yuan Shu. Murong Fu actually gave away a heaven-level Yuan Shu to him.

You? If the superiors knew the identity of Young Master Murong Fu, you would be in trouble. After all, your master was more than just Murong Fu's son.

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who would know that there are still rubbings? At worst, if they are found out, you will say that Yang Feng gave it to you privately. I have helped him so much, why is he taking the blame for me?"

Murong Fu snorted. He even looked at the Heavenly Level Elemental Technique with envy. However, the true meaning of space was really not what he was good at. It was useless to keep it. It would also be good to use it as a favor to win people's hearts.

"Thank you for your love, young master. The sword slave will only die for the young master in this life!"

Murong Fu laughed: "Don't make trouble, why die? Who will protect me if you die?"

That is to say, he only has one sword slave by his side, otherwise he would have copied the other two Yuan Shu books to win people's hearts.

…

In the early morning of the next day, the atmosphere in Qingtie Mansion became a little solemn. An official sedan from outside the city entered Qingtie Mansion under the protection of the government officials.

The City Lord's Mansion has not yet been unblocked because it is still the location of the crime, so the official sedan can only be temporarily parked outside an inn.

In the Tianzi Shangpin guest room, a middle-aged man with a cold face, about forty years old, and wearing a red official robe was listening to the investigation report of four gold medal head catchers.

"Since you know that Yang Feng is the most suspected, why haven't you arrested him yet?"

The middle-aged man asked coldly.

He is the official sent by Jinhuang Dao to temporarily replace Zhao Lingjun. It is said to be temporary, but if there are no changes later, he will be the new head of Qingtie Mansion.

"Let me tell Mr. Chen that Yang Feng was a highly skilled man with strange methods. He disappeared that night. Qingtie Mansion suffered heavy casualties due to the attack of beasts. For a while, the gang really couldn't spare the manpower to search from house to house."

"Excuse!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table and looked at the four gold medal head catchers with wide eyes.

"This Yang Feng is suspected of massacring the city lord's palace. This is a provocation to the Daxu Dynasty. What a big deal this is. You still have so many excuses for your incompetence?"

The four gold medal catchers could only shake their heads helplessly. They had never seen how ferocious Yang Feng was. The battle that took place within the Yang family yesterday was most likely related to Yang Feng. How could they recognize the iconic broken sword?

If they didn't come out, the sword wave that finally erupted from the broken sword would make them tremble with fear even from a distance. Going to arrest Yang Feng? Isn't that just thinking about it?

"Captain Zhong, immediately lead people to seal off the Yang family and arrest all Yang Feng's relatives for interrogation. The massacre of the city lord's mansion is a crime of treason and a felony against the Nine Clan! I allow you to use all means to arrest and bring people to justice!"

The middle-aged man was followed by two Yundan realm arresters and more than a dozen Qi-nourishing realm government officials. Even if the four Long Sens failed to cooperate, the middle-aged man was still capable of solving all matters, big or small.

The four gold-medal catchers in Longsen looked at each other and sighed helplessly. This official was now focused on solving the case. How could he think about other things? Arresting Yang Feng's family, the consequences would be horrifying to think about.