Chapter 91 Wu Qingfeng and Meng Ge
"Okay, you can just send it back to Shacheng, and the gang will take good care of your family for me."

Hearing this, Yan Xiong immediately nodded in agreement.

Although the Tianxiahui has always been strict with the management of the gang members, it has basically no say in terms of remuneration.

In Shacheng, Yan Xiong even set aside a special place for the family members of the gang to live.

Therefore, for his request, Yan Xiong agreed without even thinking about it.

After confirming this and getting the map of the Deadwood Club, Yan Xiong didn't stay any longer and left the Fengyun Tower.

Sanfang Street is located in the east of Fancheng.

This place is named after three workshops, Qinyin Workshop, Blacksmith Workshop, and a Medical Workshop.

After Yanxiong came here, he asked a few local gangsters about Mengge's residence, and then walked over there.

As for how to inquire?

No need to ask, it is natural to listen while typing.

"Wu Qingfeng, don't bully others too much."

Just before coming to the courtyard, Yan Xiong heard a roar.

The roar was full of sorrow, and people couldn't help feeling pity when they heard it.

"Hmph, do you think that you are invincible? You used it against me!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded, and then there was a fierce fighting sound in the courtyard.

Hearing this, Yan Xiong stepped lightly, his body was suspended immediately, and with a light step, he had already landed on the roof of a room.

From here, you can clearly see the situation in the courtyard.

At this time, there were two people fighting in the courtyard.

Among them, one of them was Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng held a long sword in his hand, and swung the sword one after another, forcing the other person into a panic. .

"Wu Qingfeng, do you really want to fight me to the death?

Do you know what happens when you kill the bearer of the golden hammer?
The leader will never let you go. "

The other person is a short old man, he is only a peak of the ninth rank, how can he be the opponent of the eighth rank Wu Qingfeng, although he is still struggling after a few moves, but the defeat is only a matter of time.

His ability to hold a ninth-rank peak for so long in the hands of an eighth-rank already shows how strong he is.

Of course, it might not be because of Wu Qingfeng's emptiness and lack of knowledge in martial arts.

"Hmph! Leader, if you still think that the leader doesn't know about this, you'd be naive.

To tell you the truth, I came to take your ancestral blueprint is the leader's default.

Over the years, the lord has repeatedly hinted at you to hand over the blueprints for that armor, but you are so stubborn. Everything today is your own fault. "

zheng...

The long sword swept across, and the short old man was cut through the waist by the sword in an instant.

The blood flowed out, and the little old man couldn't help but groaned in pain.

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng struck out with a palm.

This palm instantly hit the little old man's chest and sent him flying.

zheng...

The long sword buzzed, and Wu Qingfeng's long sword was already pointed at the throat of the little old man.

"Are you handing over the drawings yourself or am I searching for them myself?"

Blood dripped from the corner of the little old man's mouth, showing a sneer.

"Although I, Meng Ge, was only a blacksmith, I also went through the rivers and lakes for a few days back then.

So, your threats are useless.

Kill me if you have the guts, and see if you can find the cheat! "

A gloomy look flashed across Wu Qingfeng's face.

"I'm not going to lie to you, my trip is imperative for that secret book.

So, you'd better hand it over obediently, otherwise, I can only try to practice swordsmanship on you. "

"Even if I die, I won't hand it over."

The smile on the corner of Menger's mouth became more and more obvious.

He obviously liked to see Wu Qingfeng's distraught look.

"Tsk, it is said that the forging alliance is a matter of unintentional Jianghu, a loose alliance forged with one heart, I did not expect to see two golden hammer forging masters fighting each other today, it is really rare, rare!"

A playful voice came down from the roof, and Wu Qingfeng and Meng looked up.

Then I saw a majestic young man sitting on the roof, looking down at the two of them.

"The world will meet Yan Xiong!"

Seeing Yan Xiong's face, Wu Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help but put on a defensive posture with his sword.

"Master Wu really has a good memory, he actually remembers me."

Yan Xiong stared at him playfully.

"Yan Xiong, this place is Fancheng, and Zhang Xian, the sixth-rank elder of the Shahai Sect, is in the city. You'd better not mess around."

Wu Qingfeng said with a look of fear.

As the first border town to openly join the Blood Knife Sect, Tianxiahui is already well-known in the border town.

Among them, the story that Yan Xiong actually defeated a seventh-rank warrior of the Sha Haizong outside Shacheng also spread early.

In the latest issue of Tianji Pavilion's Mobei hero list, he directly rose to No.10.

Yan Xiong was nineteen before, although this time he only rose nine, but the meaning is completely different.

People in Mobei know very well that there is a big difference between the top ten of the hero list and the people behind.

Those in the top ten are all masters above the seventh rank.

People at this level can be called masters in the entire Mobei.

If it was just these things, Wu Qingfeng would not be so afraid.

The main reason why he is afraid is that Yan Xiong is now a member of the Xuedaomen camp.

The Blood Knife Sect is now basically classified as an evil faction.

As a subordinate force under its command, the Tianxiahui is naturally the evil faction.

People of the evil faction have always killed people without blinking an eye, this is the consensus in the martial arts.

What Wu Qingfeng is most afraid of now is that Yan Xiong will suddenly attack him.

Judging from the comparison of force between the two sides, I don't know if I can block a move.

"You don't want to use Zhang Xian to bluff me, if I kill someone, even the king of heaven and I can't stop it.

For the sake of your good forging skills, I will give you a chance to join my Tianxiahui. "

Yan Xiong stared at Wu Qingfeng with sharp eyes, which made his heart tremble.

"By the way, Master Meng is the same."

As soon as the previous words fell, the latter words continued.

As soon as these words came out, Menger, who was struggling to climb out, suddenly paused.

"Master Meng probably won't refuse!"

Yan Xiong looked at Menger with a half-smile.

"I don't care who you are, whether you're a hero or a great devil, you don't want to coerce me into doing things."

Menger seemed to accept his fate, climbed to the wall and sat down, looking at Yan Xiong calmly.

"That's right, what I like the most is a person like Master Meng who has his own integrity and style, who is not afraid of power and does not bow to evil forces."

Yan Xiong said with a smile, paused, and suddenly said:

"I heard that there is a widow in Xiangyan Street. She looks so beautiful. I like this kind of charming lady the most. Can Master Meng take me to kiss Fangze later?"

"Bastard, if you dare to touch Xi Niang, I will never end with you, I...cough coughcough..."

Hearing Yanxiong's words, Menger was instantly furious.

"Tsk tsk! Who would have thought that the famous Master Meng would fall in love with a woman who hangs red lanterns in the middle of the night!"

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 This is a free chapter, and it hasn’t been released yet, so I’m so worried
  
 
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