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Chapter 49 Concerns

At the time of Xiang, he rushed to the place where he heard the quarrel. There were a total of five people. Zhao Haoran knew Feng Yang alone, and the rest were new faces, but the cultivation that he could feel was in the realm of the Moon Soul, and they should be three generations of disciples.

Zhao Haoran did not mean to hide his breath. All five found his existence, but they didn't care. Only Feng Yang looked at him more and seemed to signal him to leave.

"Feng Yang, we are all disciples. It must be necessary to share something. Now that you have got benefits, can the four of us also feast our eyes?" The speaker was a short January soul man with an angry face, as if the wind owed him something.

Fengyang's eyes showed a complex look, "Hou Shan, I believe you know what kind of person Fengyang is. Everything I have done in the Lanhaizong over the years is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. This time I went to Vatican, but I got a strange treasure. Unfortunately, I lost it halfway. The four of you are also need it. Force me, if it's really in my hands, I will definitely take it out.

"Well, people are not for themselves, and heaven and earth will be destroyed," stood next to Hou Shan. "Lin Fu sees it clearly. You don't have to pretend here. The four of us just want to borrow it. We don't want to steal your baby. Why are you so stingy?"

Feng Yang stared at the slightly immature face standing at the end and smiled bitterly, "Lin Fu, I admit that I did get that treasure. I repeat, it has been lost on the way back, and you didn't say so."

Hou Shan and the silver short-haired man looked at each other and looked at the tender face behind them.

Lin Fu shook his head timidly, "I don't know anything. We accidentally encountered a strange sandstorm on the way to Vatican. After that, Brother Feng had more treasure in his hands. Later, we were separated, and I didn't know anything."

What has been silent is a white-haired old man. Zhao Haoran feels that his strength is unfathomable and is not beyond the scope of his divine consciousness.

"Feng Yang, I won't embarrass you. As long as we search your cave, won't everything be clear then?" The old man suddenly came to the point. Hou Shan and the silver-haired man's eyes lit up. It's really a good way to get the baby. If you don't live on your body, can you hide in the wild?

Feng Yang's eyes showed a cold light, "Brother Lu, I respect you for being old, but it's just too much. I'm telling the truth. Whether you believe it or not, it's impossible to search. This is an insult to me."

Lu Yuanqing waved his hand and said, "Fengyang, this is your fault. We all came to find you. We must have got the exact news. Now that the crisis of the dark soul is imminent, we should unite within the Blue Sea Sect. Naturally, we should share the magic elixir that can improve our strength."

Hou Shan and the silver-haired man echoed, and only the moon soul man who exposed the news was silent.

Feng Yang raised his leg to leave, and Hou Shan stretched out his arm to block Feng Yang's body. "Oh, Feng Yang, the words have not been made clear yet. You must be in a hurry to leave. Didn't we come here today to seek a result?"

"I've finished talking. Can you borrow a way?" Feng Yang looked directly at Lu Yuan's invitation, and these people were obviously dominated by him.

Lu Yuanqing sighed sadly, "Fengyang, since you don't want to tell the truth, you can't blame us for being rude."

Hou Shan looked at Feng Yang with a smile and said, "Take it out honestly. It's good for us all. I'll say it again. I just borrow it. Naturally, it will be returned after a period of time. If it really doesn't work, each of us will give you a magic weapon, which will be regarded as the rental fee."

Fengyang's teeth cackled, "I'll say it again, I really didn't, otherwise I would have taken it out long ago. I'm upright and never lie."

"It's really good to grab things around my fellow brothers." Zhao Haoran looked at several people and walked over. He could see that they all wanted to take a magic weapon or something from Fengyang's body, but it seemed that Fengyang did not, but they didn't believe it.

Lu Yuanqing glanced at him and thought he was just a passer-by. Seeing that he stopped and didn't care, he didn't expect that at this time, he suddenly came out and drew a knife to help. Could it be that he thought his strength could be strong enough to compete with the four of them?

Lu Yuanqing smiled dryly, "I don't know whose door this little brother is? We don't seem to know each other."

Zhao Haoran held his fist and said, "Zhao Haoran, I don't know why several people must embarrass Brother Feng."

"Zhao Haoran?" Lu Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds and was a little familiar, but hundreds of disciples of three generations had barely heard the name. It was not surprising that there were too many familiar people.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhao, disrespectful and disrespectful. We have some personal grudges with Feng Yang. I advise you to avoid it, otherwise it will be bad if you get hurt by mistake later." Lu Yuanqing looked at Zhao Haoran's age, which was far worse than a person like him who had lived for 200 years. He may be a newly promoted moon soul person and wanted to scare him with him. After all, one less person can be less troublesome.

Zhao Haoran could naturally hear the threat in Lu Yuanqing's words and put his hands back. "Brother Lu, I'm sorry, I have a problem. My friend's business is my business, and Brother Feng happens to be my friend. I don't know if he can talk to me about any kindness and resentment."

Hou Shan was a little annoyed. Why did a young third-generation disciple jump out and come to make trouble? "That brother Zhao, right? If you are interested, we can learn from each other. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Lu Yuanqing did not say anything to stop him, and he was a little confused about Zhao Haoran's cultivation. Since someone was willing to lie in muddy water, he must have no problem.

"Okay, thank you for your advice." Zhao Haoran said the word "admendation" with emphasis. Hou Shan was really fooled and suddenly became angry, as if Zhao Haoran was his father's enemy, and he had to kill him.

There was no omen at all. A stone pillar came out of the ground. Zhao Haoran raised his foot and stamped, and the stone pillar turned into powder. Many battles made Zhao Haoran develop a good habit and be vigilant at any time. After all, the real battle is not a ring, and the enemy will not tell you when he will take action.

Hou Shan is a local soul. Zhao Haoran has long sensed it. Although the soul power fluctuates very little, Zhao Haoran still noticed it in advance and easily resolved this offensive.

"Haoran, you go. I will solve my affairs by myself. Don't mind your own business." Feng Yang's face showed disgust, as if he was particularly dissatisfied when he saw Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran didn't care at all. He didn't get along with Feng Yang for a long time, but he knew him well. Feng Yang was obviously afraid of implicating himself.

Hou Shan laughed and said, "Do you hear me? I don't want you to mind your own business. Let's go quickly."

"Are you afraid?" Zhao Haoran's voice was not loud, but it seemed to sound from the bottom of his heart, and everyone heard it clearly.

Hou Shan blushed and said, "You boy, I still want to let you go once. I didn't expect to be so ignorant of praise, so don't blame me for being rude."

"earth escape"

Houshan's earth escape is much stronger than Zhao Haoran's amateur player. His breath instantly integrates into the earth and becomes a part of the earth. It is thick and solid, but Zhao Haoran is not an ordinary person. The whole soul method he cultivates will feel every change of aura between heaven and earth.

Hou Shan just emerged, and Zhao Haoran stepped on it.

"Bad boy..." Hou Shan's body came out, and there was a footprint on his face. Feng Yang laughed as if no one else could hold back. Even the silver-haired man and Lin Fu couldn't hold it.

Hou Shan wiped his face and suffered a small loss. He was not injured, but it was much more uncomfortable than the injury. This is simply a naked insult. "Bad boy, it's too late for you to kowtow and admit your mistake. Don't make me angry."

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