Chapter 1481

Yang Feng's eyes stared at an expert standing in front. He saw the man wearing half a black mask and could only see half his face.

His face is like a zombie, very stiff, but his eyes are particularly empty, as if they can see through everything.

In particular, the smell emitted from him gives people a gloomy feeling, as if standing by the cold pool, as if standing on the abyss.

In his hand was an old Scepter with nine rings, and on its head was a black skull.

He should be Wuya, the legendary tomb digger.

"I'm Yang Feng. Are you Wu ya?"

Yang Feng looked at each other calmly. Although he introduced himself and asked Wu Ya's name, he didn't seem very respectful.

Because Yang Feng knows that even being respectful is useless.

The other party came here to negotiate interests with him, so there is no need to be polite.

"Yes, I am Wu ya."

Wu Ya nodded coldly, with a defiant expression and some displeasure, because Yang Feng called his name directly when he saw him. He didn't kneel down or come out to meet him respectfully.

"Lord Wu ya, yes, he is Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate. I know him, ha ha."

At the back of the crowd, long Bowen is smiling and excited. He knows that people like Wu ya have a bad character. If they don't agree, they will fight. Yang Feng is dead this time.

As soon as Yang Feng dies, the Purdue gate will be finished. Dingjun city will be headless. Wu ya, a super figure, certainly doesn't like Dingjun city. Maybe it's also possible to give Dingjun city to him. Thinking about it, long Baiwen has a feeling of floating.

Just when he was proud, Yang Feng's cold eyes looked like a sword.

Long bowed his head immediately and dared not look directly at Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng, I came here today because I had something important to discuss with you." Wu Ya said seriously.

"Visitors are guests. Since you are here, please come in and discuss in the hall." Yang Feng said casually.

WOW!

With the pace of Wuya, the nine rings on his Scepter sounded like silver bells.

This voice is breathtaking. The Buddha comes from the distant sky and seems to come from the ear.

With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the sound of the nine silver bells disappeared.

The other party is not nice. He will show his prestige when he comes, but Yang Feng is still calm. He wants to see the purpose of Wu Ya's coming here, and then decide.

"Come and arrange a place for many of Wu Ya's disciples to rest." Yang Feng ordered.

"No need."

Wu Ya's cold voice said, "my disciples have long been used to sleeping in the open air, and I won't meet you for long. Let them wait outside."

"OK, please."

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

With a scepter, Wu ya, like an ancient wizard, entered the Purdue gate with Yang Feng, while his 360 disciples still stood quietly outside the Purdue gate.

In the wind, the 360 disciples were like ice sculptures.

Even Yang Feng was impressed by the 360 disciples. These masters never moved from beginning to end. They seemed petrified, and everyone was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere. They couldn't see through their accomplishments and realm.

Before entering the hall, Wu Ya looked back at the disciples behind him and said seriously, "wait here patiently for a few minutes and listen to my orders."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Many disciples nodded one after another. They knew what master meant. Master wanted to cooperate with Yang Feng. If Yang Feng agreed, it would be OK. If Yang Feng didn't agree, it would be razed to the ground immediately.

"Ha ha!"

Long Baiwen was overjoyed and said proudly, "Lord Wuya, I'm willing to be at your disposal at any time. In short, as long as Lord Wuya gives you an order, I'm willing to go through fire and water, even if it's a sea of fire and knife."

However, Wu Ya didn't even look at him

……

In the hall!

Yang Feng, sister-in-law Baiyue and Wu Ya sat on three chairs respectively.

The room was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. The space seemed to solidify. It was cold and uncomfortable. It might be because of long-term access to ancient tombs and long-term contact with darkness. Therefore, there was a strong smell of death on Wu ya.

Yang Feng is really not used to being with such people, because the spirit of death is too heavy and the spirit of gloom is too heavy.

"Wu ya, you came to me from the depths of the ancient curse country. There must be something important to discuss. Say, what can I do for you?"

Yang Feng is neither hostile nor respectful to Wu ya. Everything is very plain and natural!

Though he would fight with the ancient cursed country sooner or later, as Wutong leaves said, there is no loyalty in this kind of man, so long as he can give him the benefits he wants, even if he betrays the king of the ancient curse.

"I don't like others when I talk."

Wu ya, sitting on the chair, heard a cold and gloomy voice.

Sister-in-law is a little embarrassed. The other party doesn't welcome herself.

"She's not an outsider. She's my military division sister-in-law. If you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Feng is still calm.

"OK."

Wu Ya nodded and said darkly, "sect leader Yang, you are indeed a forthright person, so I'll be frank. The reason why I came from the depths of the ancient curse country is to cooperate with you. When the five-star Lianzhu comes, the tomb of the Yellow Emperor will come out. At that time, countless strong people and experts of family sects will enter the tomb of the Yellow Emperor. At that time, any power, It is impossible to get the tomb of the Yellow Emperor alone, unless it is strong cooperation. "

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded and then continued, "what benefits do you want, or what benefits can you give me."

"I need Xuanyuan sword. If you cooperate with me, Xuanyuan sword belongs to me and the rest belongs to you." Wuya said coldly.

Yang Feng smiled coldly and talked nonsense. In the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, the most important is Xuanyuan sword, and the others are not important.

Madder!

If you cooperate with Wu Ya and the Xuanyuan sword belongs to him, wouldn't you be busy in vain.

"You should have met Zu yuan. You must have made the same request, but he refused." Yang Feng asked.

"Yes."

Wu Ya's eyes twinkled with a trace of gloom and said, "I really met Zu yuan and made this request, but he refused."

"Do you think I will promise?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes." Wu Ya nodded.

"Why?" Yang Feng asked.

Wu Ya said coldly, "the reason why Zu yuan refused was that he had a powerful expert around him, the sword sealed his throat, and his school captain Jin Fu was as strong as clouds, but you are different. There are no top-level experts around you, and there are not too many super strong people in Purdue gate."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Wu ya, you underestimate me too much. I won't agree to anything Zu yuan won't agree to."

Cold!

In the hall, the air suddenly became very cold, as if a storm was coming.

Wu Ya's gloomy breath shrouded the whole hall. Then his cold voice said, "so you refuse?"

"I don't need such cooperation." Yang Feng said directly.

Wu Ya slowly looked up and looked at her sister-in-law with empty eyes.

But Yang Feng said coldly at this time: "I know you are a soul painter. As long as you look at who you are, you can draw the other party's soul while the other party is distracted, and then kill it. I also know that as long as you remember the other party's appearance, you can also draw the other party's soul and erase it."

Wu Ya was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Feng knew his details.

"Wu ya, you don't have to be surprised. I know your secret, but you don't know my secret. I just want to tell you that if you dare to see my military division and do harm to her, I can assure you that 360 disciples outside your door, including you, can't get out of Purdue gate." Yang Feng warned.

The atmosphere was tense again, and the space was cold and gloomy.

Sister-in-law Baiyue couldn't help shaking, because she felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at herself in the dark.

That pair of eyes are particularly gloomy and sharp.

"Wu ya, if you don't believe me, you can try. But there are some things. There is no turning back. The people of Pudu sect can't be humiliated. No one can hurt my Yang Feng's men. If you are very conceited, your 360 disciples outside the door will be buried with you."

Yang Feng is domineering and not afraid of Wu ya.

Because Wu Ya bullied people too much and was too arrogant. As soon as he appeared in Dingjun City, he used his voice to demonstrate to himself. Later, he used the nine silver rings of the scepter to make a soul-taking sound.

Now, he even wants to read about sister-in-law Fu.

Sister-in-law Baiyue is the military master of Purdue gate. Since her men are also life and death friends, Yang Feng will destroy anyone who dares to deal with her.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Ya smiled hoarsely, looked at Yang Feng and said darkly, "Lord Yang, you know Zu yuan refused. Why don't I kill him?"

"I don't know. I'm not interested in knowing." Yang Feng said calmly.

Wu Ya said word by word, "that's because Zu yuan, a waste, is the head of Xiaowei Jin's house, and Xiaowei Jin's house is the organization of the emperor of heaven, so it's inconvenient for me to kill him, but your Purdue gate is different. If you dare to refuse me, I'll kill your Purdue gate."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng gently picked up the tea cup, drank a sip of tea and said faintly, "it seems that you don't want to leave here."

Wu Ya continued to dominate his airway: "I'm a tomb digger and a guest of the ancient curse king. I asked you to cooperate. I've given you face, but you refused. Yang Feng, I gave you face before I said cooperation. If I don't give you face, I'll let you be a dog. You have to bite whoever you want. Only in this way can you live."

Yang Feng was not angry and still looked calm.

But sister-in-law Baiyian on the other side looked slightly changed, because she knew the character of the sect leader, and the disciples should not be humiliated, not to mention the sect leader Yang Feng, who suffered such humiliation.

Wu Ya continued to bully the airway: "I'll give you a choice now, or obey me and use it as cannon fodder to dig the tomb of the Yellow Emperor! Otherwise, I will not only destroy your military division, but also destroy you, and even flatten your bird's nest. "

Yang Feng suddenly smiled, "what did you say?"

Wu Ya said, "I just told you to cooperate. That's a compliment. Since you don't appreciate it, you have to submit to me. It's just that millions of experts from pudumen can dig the tomb of the Yellow Emperor for me, which can save me a lot of things. Ha ha ha! "

Yang Feng stood up slowly, his hands carrying his back, and a sinister smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "surrender? The emperor of heaven is not qualified to make me surrender. What are you? "

While talking, Yang Feng suddenly appeared a surging force: "if you block me, I'll cut it with a sword! Just use your blood to open the way for me to find the tomb of the Yellow Emperor! "

At that moment, the seven star sword suddenly condensed into a huge sword Qi ten feet long. It surged out and crossed a hundred meters, like a peerless drill tearing the sky and cutting out!