C44 The Treasure Belonged to the Owner(part I)

Item ownership.

"Chief Yang, it's rare for you to come to our Twilight City to play. Don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Just as Yang Fengting's heart could not calm down for a long time, a loud and domineering voice rang out. A middle-aged man holding a silver staff in the dust raised his long staff and pointed it forward.

"It's you, Ye Yunzhang. I didn't expect that your Ye family's hand would be so long that you even dared to plot against my Fresh Breeze Village."

Yang Fengting tightly gripped the sword in his hand. Both of his eyes shone with a fierce light. A pure Yuan energy was flowing crazily in his meridians. A majestic Qi was rolling around his body.

"Chief Yang, you've crossed the line. Our Ye family is a very hospitable family. How could we possibly have designs on the Fresh Breeze Village? I'm just following the orders of the chief of the Ye family. I'm here to invite Chief Yang to join us."

As if he didn't see the Qi waves bursting out from Yang Fengting's body, Ye Yunzhang, who was holding the silver staff, slightly raised his eyelids. A cold light flashed on the head of the staff, and a violent and brutal Qi rushed out from his body, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

This was the Twilight City, the territory of the Ye family. The Ye family didn't need to look at anyone's face when handling matters.

Hiding in the dark, Ao Lingchen cast a fierce glance at the alley. He was deeply moved by the scene in front of him. The Ye family was really overbearing. Even when facing a first-class evil force like the Fresh Breeze Village, they were still as domineering as before.

Ao Lingchen's mouth twitched. He let out a cold snort and clenched his fingers tightly. A dull cracking sound was heard. Both of his eyes were filled with a fierce and brutal aura. The gloomy resentment in his heart couldn't be dispersed.

When he thought of the whereabouts of his sister because of the Ye family, Ao Lingchen wanted nothing more than to destroy the entire Ye family. Only then could he relieve the hatred in his heart!

As Ao Lingchen's resentment surged in his heart, the smell of gunpowder in the alley became more and more violent.

"So what if I don't go?"

Yang Fengting raised the long sword in his hand high up. A murderous look flashed across his eyes. His tone was ruthless and frightening. He did not back down from the Ye family's threat at all.

The Ye family was indeed a huge Giant Beast in the Twilight City, but the Fresh Breeze Village wasn't a pushover either. The only reason they could exist for so long was because they had to be careful when doing things. Naturally, this had a lot to do with their strength. The biggest factor was Yang Fengting's strength. His Martial Spirit Middle Period cultivation base was not weaker than most of the leaders' combat strength!

"Haha, I naturally know that Chief Yang's strength is not weaker than ordinary people. Naturally, I dare not arrogantly say that I will take you down. However... It's rare for the chief to come to my Twilight City. If I don't take good care of him, I'm afraid the chief will say that I don't understand etiquette! "

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed across Ye Yunzhang's eyes. The long staff in his hand vibrated. He suddenly exerted force under his feet, and mixed it with a violent wave of air. The silver staff in his hand flashed with light as it swept across.

"Let's see what the people of the Ye family are capable of!"

His eyes focused, and he glanced at Ye Yunzhang who was charging towards him. Yang Fengting half-squatted, and gripped the long sword in his hand tightly. A sharp sword energy swept out in all directions with him as the center, and rushed out in a domineering manner.

In an instant, the sword light was like a rain, whistling and piercing. It blotted out the sky and covered the earth, and it turned into a violent storm of sword energy that swept over.

When the storm of sword energy shot out, the surrounding air became unusually sharp, and the whistling sound was mighty.

"What a powerful sword qi!"

Ye Yunzhang's facial expression changed drastically, as if he was startled by the sword storm that was charging towards him. A wave of fear emerged in his heart. He knew very well that if he couldn't block the sword storm... Not to mention killing Yang Fengting, even intercepting him would be extremely difficult.

"This game is interesting, add me!"

In a split second, a fierce shout sounded behind Ye Yunzhang. The middle-aged man with the mustache tightly gripped a sword with a cold gleam in his eyes. The tip of the sword was pointed diagonally, and he charged forward in a brutal manner.

"Ximen Sheng."

Yang Fengting suddenly widened his bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were filled with shock. He didn't expect that other than the people of Ye family, the people of Ximen family would also interfere. They were also plotting against him. It seemed like the storm caused by the Profound Level Supreme Grade Martial Skill had just begun. The scariness was still continuing.

"Leave your martial skill and Spirit Rushing Pill behind, or else you won't be able to leave the Twilight City!"

A sword slashed across Yang Fengting's head. Broken hair flew in the air, and the sharp sword radiance slashed onto the wall of the alley, leaving clear marks on it.

"If you want to use the money of my Fresh Breeze Village to buy things for you, don't even think about it!"

Yang Fengting's furious roar was like a clap of thunder, echoing in the alley. The long sword in his hand slashed wildly. The sharp sword radiance swept in all directions. He waved his sword with all his strength.

Violent sword energy burst out, shooting in all directions. The surrounding air became unusually oppressive.

"If you're unwilling to leave this thing behind, then leave your life behind for me!"

An aged voice sounded. A fierce and fierce blade Qi pierced through the air and came slashing at Yang Fengting from behind. The ferocious Qi felt like it was going to destroy Yang Fengting.

Yang Fengting's facial expression changed drastically. He moved to the side and blocked Yang Fengting's attack with his long sword.

"Bang!"

A violent wave of air exploded, sending Yang Fengting flying. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His face turned pale, and the black spots in his pupils shrank rapidly.

In a small and gloomy alley, four experts and the experts of the four major powers were gathered here. Three of them were closely surrounding one of them.

"Chief Yang, I think you should just leave this thing to me. Otherwise, you won't be able to return to the Fresh Breeze Village!"

A ghastly voice sounded from behind Yang Fengting. An old man with a head full of white hair stepped heavily on the ground and pressed forward step by step. The giant knife in his hand was placed horizontally in the alley, blocking the former's path of retreat.

Ao Lingchen, who was hiding in the dark, raised his chin slightly and looked at the scene in the alley with his eyes. He was quite shocked in his heart. He had never thought that there would be so many experts here. They had come for the martial skill. What he didn't expect the most was that among the people gathered in the alley... Most of them were his enemies.

However, with a thought, Ao Lingchen quickly realized that this was only the beginning of the storm. He believed that the storm that was about to erupt would be even more terrifying and terrifying than the one in front of him.

He stared at the scene in front of him quietly. He didn't intend to leave just like that. He wanted to wait for an opportunity and see if there was a chance to fish in troubled waters. Even if he couldn't obtain that rare Profound Level Supreme Grade Martial Skill, if he could obtain that Spirit Rushing Pill... It's also a great opportunity.

Ao Lingchen knew very well that he didn't have much time left. He had to seize every opportunity to increase his strength as soon as possible.

Ao Lingchen thought with mixed feelings. There was someone whose state of mind was more chaotic than his. At this moment, Yang Fengting's mind was in a mess. Facing this kind of situation, he couldn't see any hope of leaving with his martial skill and Medicinal Pill intact.

"I can give you the martial skill, but I want to take the Spirit Rushing Pill with me!"

Yang Fengting's eyes turned serious. He knew that he had to give it up, or else he would not be able to leave at all. Now, he only hoped that these people would not be greedy for the Spirit Rushing Pill on him.

Unfortunately, his thoughts were too natural!