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Dong Wenfeng thought for a moment. From the looks of it, the biggest benefit that the Fang family had gained by exchanging money was letting the Fang family members learn the Solitary Shadow Sect's cultivation technique.

In this way, the Fang family could be considered as a family with cultivators. At the same time, the Fang family's people became the disciples of the Solitary Shadow Sect. If they were to become inner disciples, then if something were to happen to the Fang family, the Solitary Shadow Sect's people would probably come out to help.

This was truly a good plan.

However, it seemed like the Fang family members might not be able to order the Solitary Shadow Sect around so easily. Therefore, the people who had come to teach him a lesson should be the Fang family members who were disciples of the Solitary Shadow Sect.

At this moment, Fang Bixuan and Fang Jian were in the room, while Fang Haoming, who had come from the capital, was preparing to ambush Dong Wenfeng.

When the three of them thought that they had revealed their biggest and most incredible trump card, they didn't know that Dong Wenfeng had already guessed their opponent's plan and even knew about Dong Haoming's existence and identity.

Dong Wenfeng sat on a rock and looked at the old man, "Then tell me, can I take care of the people sent by the Fang family in the capital? How powerful is the Solitary Shadow Sect? "

The old man thought for a while. "To be able to enter the top ten sects, there should be at least an Earth Ranked Martial Disciple. But his disciple, even if he is the prized disciple of the sect, should only be a Xuan Ranked Martial Disciple. Almost … They can be dealt with. "

Dong Wenfeng felt slightly embarrassed. Why did he feel that the old man was unreliable?

He had never fought with a dark class expert before, so he did not know how strong the other party was. If the other party was an earth class expert, then things would be even worse.

However, since he had encountered such a situation, he could not just leave. Moreover, the Fang family's fat meat was right there, so he could not just give it up.

Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng made up his mind and decided to go over.

Even if the other party's level was a lot higher than his, he could imagine that with the Thief God Sect's craftsmanship, they would at least be able to outrun him, right?

Dong Wenfeng was not too worried about the Fang family's matters.

In the following period of time, he obediently studied with the old man. As usual, he returned at dawn, took a shower, and began to rest.

Previously, he had made an appointment with Fang Jian and the two of them met at a sports field under the Fang family's name. After Dong Wenfeng slept for a while, he packed up some things and headed towards the stadium.

It was now Monday, and it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon. The stadium had yet to open and Dong Wenfeng had just arrived when he saw a member of the Fang family coming to open the door for him.

When he saw that those people did not follow him as they opened the door, he understood.

The other party was so confident that he didn't need any helpers. It was clear that he wasn't looking for a mercenary. The old man and he had probably guessed it yesterday.

He had previously agreed to meet Fang Jian at football field number nine. Before even reaching the football field, he had already spotted Fang Jian's figure in the audience seating.

Behind Fang Jian stood a person with a square face and a serious expression. Just from looking at him, Dong Wenfeng could tell that this person was that so-called expert.

The aura it exuded was definitely not something a normal person could possess.

Dong Wenfeng also did not walk over. He just stood far away and shouted, "Boss Fang, how have you been?"

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng was not coming over, Fang Jian laughed coldly in his heart.

He thought to himself that the other party must have already known that there was an expert beside him, and he knew that he couldn't beat him, so he didn't dare to come over. However, he also wanted to eat this piece of meat, so he was reluctant to leave.

He truly had the heart and courage of a thief.

Fang Jian shouted at Dong Wenfeng, "Mr Dong, if you have something to say, come in and we'll talk about it. Why are you so far away?"

Dong Wenfeng said, "I'm worried about not seeing the contract. Who knows if you're sincere or not?"

Fang Jian laughed and took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, showing it to Dong Wenfeng, "These are the documents. The documents are already written on it, and the Fang family is willing to be bought by the Dong Clan, I did not write the price. When the time comes, you can fill it in yourself, but I've already signed my name below."

Dong Wenfeng laughed out loud a few times, "Alright." "What about the conditions?"

Fang Jian pushed the documents to Fang Haoming, who was standing beside him, "The condition is that you need to bring this over yourself. If you are able to get hold of it, this will be yours. If you can't get it, then I'm sorry. "

Since the other party had made it so clear, if Dong Wenfeng didn't express himself now, then things would get out of hand.

He walked in from outside the arena and slowly walked down the stairs. As he got closer to the spectator stands, he said, "Boss Fang is so bold, then I won't be polite."

Since both sides wanted to fight, there was no need for Dong Wenfeng to hesitate.

With that, Dong Wenfeng's footsteps could be said to not stop at all as he walked straight towards the contract on the side of the audience stands.

When Fang Jian saw this, he snickered in his heart. I'm just afraid that you won't come!

Previously, Dong Wenfeng had won every time, but now, his arrogance had turned the entire Luo Chuan upside down. Now, Fang Jian wished he could tear Dong Wenfeng into a thousand pieces.

Looking at Fang Hao's arrogant appearance, he thought that he might be beaten up by Fang Haoming until his mother couldn't recognize him, and he felt a sense of happiness.

At this moment, Fang Haoming had already arrived in front of Dong Wenfeng.

He was already in his thirties and was considered a Xuan expert. Among the Solitary Shadow Sect, he was considered one of the top, and he was also the favorite disciple of his master. In his generation, there were not many people more powerful than him, so he was confident that he could easily deal with Dong Wenfeng.

Moreover, Dong Wenfeng was so young right now. Even if he had a decent talent, no matter how fast his cultivation speed was, how fast could he go? Furthermore, the fact that he was injured previously proved that the other party wasn't that powerful.

At this moment, he didn't want to fight anymore. Seeing Dong Wenfeng coming over, he pushed off with the tip of his feet and rushed forward. His hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, aiming straight for Dong Wenfeng's throat.

Although he didn't use all of his strength, Dong Haoming was confident that this move was enough to deal with Dong Wenfeng. At the very least, his speed was not something that Dong Wenfeng could compare with.

However, in the next second, Dong Haoming's expression changed. When Dong Wenfeng saw his actions, although he was surprised at first, he quickly restrained his expression and started to retreat at an extreme speed. His opponent was actually moving at the same speed as him!

The moment Dong Wenfeng had started, he had already understood that the other party's cultivation level was probably a Profound Rank.

He was invincible in the yellow level and his opponent was slightly stronger than him, but not at a level far beyond his own. Therefore, he was neither in the yellow level nor the earth level.

In that case, the only possibility was that it was a Xuan grade.