Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

After listening to what Yang Ao said, Murong Fu had a look of astonishment on his face, as if he hadn't recovered yet, while the chief clerk looked panicked and asked with a smile: "Master Yang Ao, do you know how serious what you are talking about now is?

No grass grows wherever the beast tide passes. There has only been one beast tide in the hundreds of years of the Daxu Dynasty, almost destroying a land and killing millions of people."

Yang Ao's face was filled with emotion. He naturally knew what the chief clerk said, otherwise he wouldn't have invited them to the house. The chief clerk represents the Daxu Dynasty, and Murong Fu represents Jubaofang, the largest force in Daxu. The two are the most likely ones.

The person who helped Qingtie Mansion survive the beast tide disaster, if the little gentleman hadn't already left, he would have invited the little gentleman here without hesitation.

"I need to report this matter to the palace master. If there is really a beast tide, the entire Jinhuang Dao army needs to be mobilized to have a chance of survival. This is not something I can decide."

The words of the chief clerk made Yang Ao's heart sink. Mobilizing the troops of Jinhuang Dao? Then this matter must be reported to the leader of Jinhuang Dao. The news will be screened layer by layer. By the time the master of Jinhuang Dao knows about it, Qingtie Mansion will have been invaded.

For the ground.

Seeing the change in Yang Ao's face, Murong Fu, who had been silent for the whole time, came up with a smile and said, "Master Yang Ao, don't worry, the general soldiers of Jinhuang Dao are already on their way to Qingtie Mansion, although not all of Jinhuang Dao."

We have a small number of troops, but they are enough to deal with the beast tide for an hour or three. I, Jubaofang, have some friendship with the Taoist Master of Jinhuang Dao. I will send him a message about the affairs here when I go back. Although the time is tight, I should be able to make it in time."

Yang Ao and the chief clerk looked at Murong Fu with strange expressions. Could it be that Jubaofang had already known that there would be a wave of beasts coming?

Yang Feng, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Murong Fu. He knew that the beast wave was coming because he had experienced it once. Where did Murong Fu get the news? Or maybe the troops sent by Jinhuang Dao were not

To cope with the beast tide?

Thinking of his previous shopping at Jubaofang, Yang Feng had some guesses in his mind. As expected, the fat man was still as sinister as ever.

"Should we bother the chief secretary to go back and discuss with the palace master because of the incoming beast tide? Send soldiers to Caiyun Mountain to find out. If the beast tide is really coming, we need to evacuate the people of Qingtie Mansion as soon as possible."

When the beast tide comes, Qingtie Mansion will be the front line against the beast tide. When Jinhuang Dao sends troops, they will definitely have Qingtie Mansion as the center for command and dispatch. Ordinary people staying here will only make things more chaotic.

"I will go back and explain the situation to the palace master."

The chief clerk didn't stay too long, turned around and left the mansion. He had long heard that there was a big backer behind Jubaofang, but he didn't expect that a small big shopkeeper could mobilize the troops of Jinhuang Dao, and even knew the Taoist master. He and the master of the palace were still

I underestimated the power of Jubaofang.

Yang Ao looked at Murong Fu with a complicated expression. The Yang family and Jubaofang had always had business relationships, but he didn't expect that the person doing business with him had such a big background.

"Master Yang Ao, I wonder if you can give me some time to chat with the prince?"

Yang Ao was stunned for a moment and turned to Yang Feng.

"Dad, the family needs to prepare early for the beast tide to attack. You should have a lot of things to deal with. Let me take care of entertaining the big shopkeeper."

Seeing what Yang Feng said, Yang Ao nodded and left the courtyard.

Murong Fu also waved to the servants, and the four servants picked up the half-dead herb collector and hurriedly left the mansion.

After a long while, Murong Fu looked at Yang Feng and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the prince could kill a forest-level ferocious beast alone with the whole-body realm. There is no one with this strength in the entire Qingtie Mansion. If the prince is willing, we can collect treasures."

We would be happy to make a deal with you."

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows. Just now, Yang Ao took all the responsibility of killing the forest-level ferocious beast on himself. A set of words could deceive the chief clerk, but he could not deceive the little fox Murong Fu.

"Deal? Do you want to hire me?"

Jubaofang is a commercial organization, not a place of cultivation. Most of the experts within Jubaofang are hired. The rules of Jubaofang only look at strength and value, and identity and status are irrelevant.

Even if you come as a prince, if you don't have good cultivation or talent, you won't be able to get into the treasure gathering hall's eyes.

On the contrary, if a beggar has extraordinary talents, Jubaofang will still spend huge sums of money to train him. Of course, the employment period of such a person is basically a lifetime.

"It seems that the Crown Prince knows our treasure house very well. Not even the master of Qingtie Mansion can know about the employment."

There was something in Murong Fu's words, but Yang Feng pretended not to hear anything and just said with a smile: "Hire me, Jubaofang can't afford the price."

Looking at the arrogant Yang Feng, Murong Fu just smiled and said: "If the prince has any ideas, you can come to me at the treasure gathering house at any time. The attack of the beast tide is not a trivial matter. There may be water-level ferocious beasts. By then, the entire Qingtie Mansion will be affected."

If there is danger, the prince is so talented, why not go somewhere else to avoid the limelight."

"No need, as long as shopkeeper Murong can send me what I need before the beast wave attacks."

"good!"

After being rejected one after another by Yang Feng, Murong Fu said no more and left the mansion after a few words.

"Even I can only vaguely capture Qi Ji, a sword slave in the Heaven Transformation Realm?"

Murong Fu's identity is very important in Jubaofang. It is not surprising that he has someone protecting him behind him. It is also normal to have a Deadpool Sword Slave who is in the Heaven Transformation Realm.

"The beast tide has arrived early, I have to gather the second sword fetus as soon as possible."

With that said, Yang Feng turned around and walked into his room and began to condense the sword of destruction. Compared with the sword of time, the sword of destruction would be more helpful to him. As for the magic weapon, he already had a choice in his heart.

…

In the airtight room of Yang Xiao's mansion, Yang Xiao looked at the unconscious Yang Huai, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Huai'er, don't worry. As a father, I won't let that little bastard Yang Feng live in peace. I will use his head to celebrate your new life!"

Inside the house, a low and hoarse voice sounded: "There's someone coming from outside, go and send him away."

Hearing the hoarse voice, Yang Xiao's expression changed, and he nodded and said: "Sir, my son is begging you. When I wake up and give you what you want, I will give it to you with both hands!"

The room was dead silent, as if no one had ever spoken.

After walking out of the door, a shadow fell from the beams, and a man whose body was completely dark and whose face could not even be seen clearly walked out of the shadow.

"Master, just now the chief shopkeeper of Jubaofang and the chief clerk of the City Lord's Mansion went to Yang Ao's mansion. Within half a quarter of an hour, the chief clerk returned to the City Lord's Mansion in a panic."

Yang Xiao frowned, why did Yang Xiao want to meet with the people from the City Lord's Mansion and Jubaofang? To win over them?

"Did you hear what they said?"

"No, all the spies we buried in Yang Ao's house have been pulled out."

"Forget it, let someone go to the City Lord's Mansion to find out the news."

It's not that Yang Xiao doesn't want to get information from Jubaofang, but when he first placed eye spies in the other three families and the City Lord's Mansion Jubaofang, more than a dozen of Jubaofang's eye spies were pulled out without even a splash, and later he also

I have tried it several times, but the outcome is always the same, which shows how mysterious the treasure house is.

Even some of the small businesses he had run in private were attacked because of this incident, causing him heavy losses. Afterwards, Jubaofang sent a letter warning him not to covet the secrets of Jubaofang. These were just small punishments and big warnings.

From then on, Yang Xiao kept secret about Jubaofang, and had as little contact as possible.

After the black man left, Yang Xiao looked at a few clouds in the sky and fell silent.

Not only did Yang Xiao receive the news about Yang Ao's invitation to the City Lord's Mansion and Jubaofang, but the other three families also received the news, and all of a sudden they began to mobilize spies to understand the situation.

When the tide surged in Qingtie Mansion, Yang Feng also began to condense and destroy the sword fetus.

Inside the house, Yang Feng was surrounded by gray air currents. In the blink of an eye, a gray cocoon enveloped Yang Feng. Things in the house suffered another disaster. Everything in the air flow's path would be shattered and turned into dust, following the abrasion of the law of time.

Different, the law of destruction fundamentally destroys all matter.

The vitality in Yang Feng's body is intertwined with the khaki true meaning of time, resisting the gray airflow belonging to the true meaning of destruction. Whenever the true meaning of destruction is about to condense, it will be dispersed by the vitality and the true meaning of time, and Yang Feng's body will also be hurt.

The muscles and blood vessels in his body had become fragmented, and waves of severe pain hit Yang Feng's will. The heartbreaking pain made Yang Feng begin to doubt whether it was correct to condense the three sword fetuses.

Fortunately, as time went by, the True Meaning of Destruction began to form a three-legged situation with Yuan Qi and the True Meaning of Time. After a while, the True Meaning of Destruction completely gained a foothold, and the shadow of an illusory and violent sword began to condense.

"call!"

With Yang Feng as the center, a hurricane swept through the surrounding area. Yang Ao, who was discussing how to deal with the beast tide, changed his face drastically and rushed out of the meeting hall.

The wave of air that hit his face made Yang Ao's eyes freeze, and his figure flashed in front of Yang and Yang Yuling. Vast vitality exploded, and an invisible wall blocked the three of them.

But the mansion suffered a disaster. Under the impact of the air wave, the tiles were broken, the pillars cracked, and there was a loud noise, and several houses collapsed.

"There's something wrong with Feng'er's practice!"

Yang Ao's face was pale. Just when he was about to go to Yang Feng's cabin to check the situation, a happy look appeared on his face.

As the air waves disappeared, he noticed a surging vitality coming from Yang Feng's hut, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world surged crazily towards Yang Feng's hut. Even those in the Yundan realm could not match such a large throughput.

"Have you broken through the Qi gathering realm?"

Yang Ao, who was overjoyed, did not rush forward to investigate, but asked the two elders to go out first to stop the snoopers. It was impossible for others to just sit idly by when Yang Feng made such a big noise.

"Ling'er, go back to the house with your mother. There may be chaos outside for a while."

Yang Ao was already ready to take action. If Feng'er made such a big noise and Yang Xiao could still sit back and ignore it, then he would be too sensible.

"father……"

When Yang Yuling was about to act coquettishly, Mrs. Yang directly picked her up and took her back to the house.

"The vitality is so surging, is it Yang Feng's little bastard?"

Yang Xiao's expression became colder and colder. Whether it was Yang Feng or Yang Ao, it was not a good thing for him to have such a throughput. He had to go to find out. In addition, Yang Ao and the City Lord's Mansion Treasure Fang had secretly gathered just now. He felt uneasy.

The feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Inform all the elders that we are going to Yang Ao's mansion!"