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"Wang Hongjun sent you?" The middle-aged man at the head seat looked at the youth standing in front of him, and a cold light flashed across his face. This person was the Cloud Water Sect Elder, Xie Zhenjiang.

"Haha, Elder Xie, there is no need to size me up this much." I'm just a errand runner, I just came to pass on a message. The boy who injured Elder Xie's daughter is now in Young Master Wang's hands. " The young man said indifferently.

Xie Zhenjiang frowned imperceptibly as he looked sharply at the young man and said, "Objective!"

The young man felt guilty because of Xie Zhenjiang, but he did not reveal it on his face, "You should know that Young Master Wang is the descendant of Wang Yuanqing, the great master of painting. He is extremely infatuated with painting. Young Master Wang is indeed obsessed with that painting, and hopes that Elder Xie will be able to cut off that painting! "

Xie Zhenjiang sat in silence at the head of the table for a long time. Seeing that Xie Zhenjiang was deep in thought, the young man was in no hurry. He found a seat and sat down by himself. "Alright, I agree!"

When the young man heard this, the joy on his face disappeared in a flash. "Then, this one shall take my leave. Mister Wang will be at the pavilion outside Nine Phoenix City." After the youth said this, he hurriedly turned around and left. Although the young man appeared to be extremely calm in front of Xie Zhenjiang, he was still very nervous. Now that he had succeeded, he naturally felt extremely relaxed and left with light footsteps.

"Father, Father." Let's go kill that brat! " Not long after the youth left, a young girl rushed in. She threw herself into Xie Zhenjiang's arms and acted coquettishly. This person was the same girl from before. Her full name was Xie Yufang, and she was Xie Zhenjiang's daughter.

Xie Zhenjiang smiled when he saw Xie Yufang coming into the room, acting coquettishly in his arms. His hesitant heart made a decision as he laughed, "Alright, I'll go with you and kill that brat!"

"I knew father was the best." "Xie Yufang hugged Xie Zhenjiang and hopped around excitedly." Let's see how you're going to die this time! " Xie Yufang's eyes flashed with viciousness as she thought to herself.

"Young Master Wang, will Xie Zhenjiang really come?" A young man behind Wang Hongshuang asked as he looked at the sky. It was already noon of the second day.

"Don't worry, since he has agreed, he will definitely come." Also, have those people been invited? " Receiving the affirmation from the person behind him, Wang Hongjun leisurely sipped the wine. He looked as though everything was under his control. Seeing this, the people behind him did not say anything else and just looked for a place to sit down.

"Wang Hongjun, who was sipping his tea, suddenly stopped and said with a smile." "Welcome back, esteemed guest." Wang Hongjun's words jolted everyone's spirits. The main character had arrived!

"Nephew Wang, you are so elegant! I don't know if you'd like to have a few drinks with me. " When people arrived, their voices would first be heard. Xie Zhenjiang laughed out loud and appeared in everyone's field of vision. At this moment, Xie Zhenjiang was followed by several other green-robed disciples. Next to him was Xie Yufang!

"Of course, please, Elder Xie." Wang Hongjun gestured feebly with his hands as he spoke with a smile on his face. It seemed that he was very happy for Xie Zhenjiang's arrival. However, it was not because of Xie Zhenjiang. Instead, it was because of the item in his hand. Wang Hongjun glanced at the painting in Xie Zhenjiang's hand before turning his head to look at Xie Zhenjiang who was waiting for him to speak.

Xie Zhenjiang slowly helped himself to some wine as he carefully savored the wine with a look of enjoyment on his face. Wang Hongjun also understood that the duel between the two had officially begun. He didn't say anything else and continued to drink his wine.

"Dad, don't keep drinking." The only thing that Xie Zhenjiang did not expect was that his daughter would not be able to maintain her identity after seeing the painting. Thinking of this, he could not help but sigh. But compared to his daughter's grievance, a painting scroll was nothing!

"Where is he?" In the end, Xie Zhenjiang asked first.

"Bring him up." Wang Hongjun smiled faintly. Since that was the case, he had a greater chance of obtaining the painting.

"Bam!" The two green-robed disciples picked up a sack and threw it on the ground. A dull thud was heard as he hit the ground.

"Untie it." Wang Hongjun said softly. The two young men opened the sack, revealing the figure inside. Xie Yufang's face turned red the moment she saw the person in the sack. "Dad, it's him!"

Qi Xing slowly woke up and felt his body tense up, unable to say a word. After experiencing the initial loss, Qi Xing recalled the scene where he was in the inn. He saw that his entire body was tied up and there was a ball of cloth in his mouth that was emitting an unpleasant odor. Qi Xing then realized that he had been tricked and tied up! Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, when they looked over, they realized that it was actually that violent young lady! When he saw the girl, the expression in his eyes immediately changed. A trace of malevolence flashed across his eyes.

"Second Sky?" Xie Zhenjiang was slightly surprised. It was said that this young man had cut off the wrist of a disciple at the peak of the third heaven! It seemed like the youth had some secrets on him.

"Bastard, you actually dare to glare at me!" Pow! The loud noise startled everyone. A dark red handprint was clearly imprinted on Qi Xing's face.

Wang Hongjun frowned. Seeing that Xie Yufang wanted to continue her attack, he struck out with his palm and a surge of inner strength deflected her right hand. The displeasure on their faces was clearly shown in front of everyone's eyes. Xie Zhenjiang didn't expect Wang Hongshuang to make a move and wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He was about to get angry, but seeing that the other party had no intentions of harming him, he sat back down.

"You!" Xie Yufang was furious. How dare Wang Hongshuang treat her like that?

"Yu Fang." Xie Zhenjiang hastily called out to Xie Yufang, who retreated to the back of Xie Zhenjiang and stared hatefully at Wang Hongjun and Qi Xing.

"Elder Xie doesn't seem to have any sincerity in this transaction." Wang Hongshuang's face turned awful. What was this? If the other person were to suddenly give up on wanting the person after a few blows, then wouldn't all of his efforts be in vain!

"Nephew Wang misunderstood. How could that be?" This is the painting that nephew wants! " Xie Zhenjiang's hand trembled and the painting seemed to have been lifted up by someone as it slowly spread out in the air! The scenery in the painting was not many. There was only an endless stretch of green mountains. However, what really attracted the attention of others was the rising of an Azure Dragon in the air! A fiery light flashed across Wang Hongshuang's eyes, and he felt extremely agitated. As for Qi Xing, the moment he saw the painting, he immediately knew that this painting was different from the others. There was a secret within that painting!

Wang Hongjun reached out to grab the other side of the painting and praised, "Great painting! Wonderful! "Wonderful!" Xie Zhenjiang waved his hand and the painting left his hand. Wang Hongjun pulled back a little and the painting began to retract from the other side. "In the blink of an eye, it had returned to being a scroll." I shall leave the matter to Elder Xie. "Let's go!" Grabbing the painting, Wang Hongjun fled immediately.

Upon seeing Wang Hongshuang leave, Xie Zhenjiang snorted. At the same time, Xie Yufang walked up to Qi Xing and knocked him down with a slap.

"The killing intent in Qi Xing's heart grew stronger and stronger." Brat, you didn't think it would end up in my hands, right? "Weren't you very arrogant that day? How about you show it to me again!" Slap, another slap. Qi Xing's cold eyes startled Xie Yufang. With another palm strike from his hand, Qixing's face became distorted, and one side of his face immediately swelled up.

"Kid, you are very stubborn. However, it's a pity that you hit my precious daughter. Since I was young, even as my father, I am not fit to hit you. You actually dare to attack. " Bang! The emaciated figure of Qi Xing landed a slap on Xie Zhenjiang's head, slamming directly onto the stone floor.

Qi Xing only felt a burning pain on his face, and his ears were as sharp and ear-piercing as the sound of thunder!