Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 130 Refusing to trade
"Zhang Yang?"

Ye Feng really didn't understand why this proud son of the Wushuang Temple would follow him all the way.

Ye Feng's first impression of Zhang Yang was not good, he was domineering and defiant, such a person who followed secretly must have a purpose.

"Come on, what are you doing with me?" Ye Feng asked angrily.

"Boy, you are very arrogant." Zhang Yang said, "It has been a long time since no one dared to be arrogant with me."

"I don't have time to talk to you, so leave." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

As soon as the black shadow flashed, Zhang Yang went around to Ye Feng, blocking his way.

Zhang Yang said, "Let's be honest, I'm looking for you today because I want to make a deal with you."

"You dignified core disciple of Wushuang Hall, do you make a deal with me?" Ye Feng had some guesses in his heart, he didn't have any precious treasures on him, and even if there were, they were all in the space ring, Zhang Yang couldn't possibly know.

Since it wasn't for treasures and money, then he had discovered some secret, otherwise with his high-profile personality, he would never have used a cloak to hide his appearance from being recognized by others. Obviously, Zhang Yang didn't want others to know about this.

"I'll exchange this top-grade spiritual armor for your secret method to improve your realm."

Zhang Yang tore off his cloak and jacket, revealing a black inner armor with brilliance flowing on it.

With Ye Feng's sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this inner armor was indeed a top-grade spiritual armor, which was indestructible and could remove most of the impact force when defending.

A set of top-quality spiritual armor is a priceless treasure in Chu State. The reward for the champion of the Qianlong Festival this time is a top-quality spiritual armor, which shows how precious it is.

However, Zhang Yang is willing to trade it, which shows that he attaches great importance to Jiuzhuan Xuangong, but on the other hand, it can also be seen that the foundation of Wushuang Temple is indeed profound.

"I didn't expect him to do it for the Jiuzhuan Xuangong." Ye Feng looked at Zhang Yang, and the greed on the latter's face could be seen at a glance.

From Zhang Yang's point of view, Ye Feng has no reason to refuse. One is that this top-quality spirit armor is inherently precious, and the other is because of Zhang Yang's own identity. The civilians of a small country outside, the status and status of the two are far apart, Ye Feng absolutely dare not offend him.

Giving him a top-quality inner armor in exchange is already very polite, if not for being in the city, Zhang Yang would probably have directly questioned him.

"I refuse to exchange." What Zhang Yang didn't expect was that Ye Feng didn't think much of it at all, and directly refused.

"Reject?" Zhang Yang's face became a little gloomy, and he said, "Isn't a top-grade spiritual armor not enough? Be a human being, don't be too greedy."

"Hmph, it's just a top-grade spirit armor." Ye Feng thought disdainfully, he can refine the top-grade spirit armor himself, and for him, refining the top-grade spirit armor is not very difficult.

Ye Feng can even refine good luck spirit treasures, so what is a mere top-grade spirit armor?

Besides, the value of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art may not even be as valuable as the Lingbao of Good Fortune, it is the secret technique taught by the divine beast Qinglong himself, and even Ye Feng guessed that the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art might be the secret technique practiced by the previous Emperor.

Therefore, there may be a lot of involvement behind the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, and if it spreads out, I'm afraid it will be targeted by many big shots.

As Ye Feng continued to grow, his mind became more and more mature, and he realized the vastness of the world more and more.

What he can touch now is just a drop in the bucket of this world, the more he understands the vastness of the world, the more awe he feels.

Some secrets are enough for him to know.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, he thought Ye Feng just wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"How about this, I'll give you another top-grade spiritual weapon, is that enough?"

Although he is the core disciple of the Peerless Hall, there are still several monstrous figures over his head in the Peerless Hall.

The world of cultivation is extremely cruel, especially in a sect like the Wushuang Temple. Your strength and talent determine how much resources you can get. With Zhang Yang's status in the Wushuang Temple, you can take out a top-grade spirit armor and The best spiritual soldier is also very heartbroken.

If it wasn't for Ge Hong not wanting to cause trouble, he would have taken Ye Feng down long ago, so why would he be here patiently bargaining with him.

Seeing that Ye Feng still did not express his opinion, Zhang Yang continued: "Ye Feng, the most important thing in life is to have self-knowledge. This time the reward for the champion of the Qianlong Club is nothing more than that, and it is obviously impossible for you to win the championship with your strength. Now As long as you agree to this transaction, the two spirit weapons will be yours, so why hesitate?"

Ye Feng said decisively: "I'm sorry, no matter what conditions you ask, I can't agree to you."

"Ye Feng, don't you know how to flatter, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Clay figurines are still hot, not to mention Zhang Yang, the majestic son of the Heavenly Palace, the land of a hundred countries is like a wild area in his eyes, what qualifications does Ye Feng have to negotiate terms with him?

A fierce evil spirit emanated from Zhang Yang's body, and the ground under Ye Feng's feet cracked instantly. He felt as if a mountain was pressing on his head, he couldn't move smoothly, and had difficulty breathing.

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Feng jokingly, thinking that he would not give you some flair, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

Zhang Yang is in the third level of Lingfu, so it is easy to suppress Ye Feng. Such a big difference in realm cannot be made up by talent.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Want to do something? Believe it or not, I won't let you get out of this alley?"

"You still want to be arrogant when you are about to die? Believe it or not, I can crush you to death with a single finger?"

As for the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, Zhang Yang is bound to win it. As long as he has this kind of secret technique, his combat power will be greatly improved. At that time, even the top evildoers in the Wushuang Hall will have the power to fight.

In this way, his status in the Wushuang Hall will be greatly improved, and he will even be fully cultivated by the sect. He will reach the pinnacle of his life just around the corner. How can he let this opportunity pass.

Even if you have to take a little risk, as long as you can get the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, everything is worth it.

He was about to use a little trick, but he felt a violent force attacking him, which instantly dissipated his momentum.

It was dark before his eyes, and a figure more than two meters tall stopped in front of him.

"If you do anything to my young master again, I will kill you."

This person is Tai Tan, he has a soul contract relationship with Ye Feng, and they share their hearts. When Ye Feng found out that someone was following him, he summoned Tai Tan to come over.

From Tai Tan's body, Zhang Yang felt an incomparably violent power. The aura on Tai Tan's body suppressed him to death. If he really made a move, Zhang Yang knew he was no match.

"No, you are a spirit beast that has turned into a human being!" After all, he is a disciple of the Wushuang Hall, and he is well-informed. After Zhang Yang felt the breath of Tai Tan, he saw his identity as a spirit beast.

After seeing through, he was even more shocked. He knew very well what it meant to be a spirit beast that could transform into a human being. Only with the blood of a holy beast could it be done.

In other words, the burly man in front of him is probably a holy beast, and if a holy beast can be called a young master willingly, what is Ye Feng's identity?
Could it be a disciple sent by some great force to practice?

In the wilderness, those who can be protected by a holy beast are all the core disciples of the top forces. If Ye Feng really has such a background, then Zhang Yang can't provoke him.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when I was wrong, so farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang showed his posture without hesitation, and disappeared before Ye Feng's eyes in an instant.

"Huh!" Only after Zhang Yang left, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the General's Mansion.

At the same time, in the palace, Mu Yufei was playing the piano, but the sound of the piano was intermittent. It was obvious that the person playing the piano was not at peace.

The day after tomorrow is the final of the Qianlong Club, and it is also the day of her wedding with Chu Tianxing.

Mu Yufei looked at the jade pendant on her waist, feeling a little nervous.

At this time, a voice came from outside the door.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

(End of this chapter)