"Five hundred thousand, so much, Jian Fengyun, why don't you rob it?" Pan Xiong couldn't stand it and roared.

"Yeah, is that too much?" Jian Fengyun asked himself, then said, "Then you have one million!"

"I..." Pan Xiong was burning with fire, and he was about to curse again.

"What, one million is too little, then two million!" Jian Fengyun raised his lips and said lightly.

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, Pan Xiong's face turned green instantly, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Jian Fengyun, my Pan family is as rich as a country. Are you sure you want to force me?" Pan Xiong gritted his teeth.

"What is Mr. Pan saying? Jian just invited you to have a tea. The ticket is 100,000 yuan. Tea is not a good fortune. Jian wants to invite you to drink it, but you just don't drink it and want to fight with Jian. Now he goes back to say that Jian is forcing him. Isn't it a joke?" Jian Fengyun said leisurely.

"You..." Pan Xiong couldn't speak.

"Brother Pan, why not listen to me and we will break the trapping formation together. I saw that although the trapping formation is strong, there is hope that we can break the trapping formation together!"

Young Master Feihe, who was standing beside him, also began to turn red. His cultivation was the highest present, at the peak of the Lingfu Realm, and he was one step away from breaking through to the True Spirit Realm.

As soon as he spoke, several thoughts that had suffered a lot of pain in the audience seemed to see hope.

"I have a bottle of yellow-level Bing Xin Dan here, which can suppress the heat in my body and calm my mind. Let's take it and divide it!"

Young Master Feihe, who was beside him, took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag.

Eight people present took Bing Xindan, and the flush on their faces was slightly suppressed, and they became more enlightened.

"Brother Pan, I heard that you have a formation-breaking cone, which was refined by the weapon refining master Wang Xia. It can break all formations under the ground level. I wonder if I can take them out and let us work together to activate it!" said Mr. Feihe.

"This..." Pan Xiong paused and said nothing.

The array-breaking cone is a disposable forbidden weapon, and it was refined by the weapon refining master Wang Xia. It is priceless. He wanted to keep it for important moments to use.

"Pan Xiong, why are you hesitating? Don't tell me at this critical moment that you can't bear to leave a shovel!" Chen Kai said on the side.

"Okay, I'll use this formation-breaking cone today." Pan Xiong looked at Jian Fengyun fiercely through the formation, "Jian Fengyun, wait until we break the formation and make you worse than death!"

In his heart, Jian Fengyun had already been resentful. It was this guy who plotted against them. Not only did he collect him 100,000 taels of silver, he also used the formation to trap them, drug them, and treat him as a monkey.

He, Pan Xiong, had never suffered such humiliation? He was the young master of the Fu Pan family in the dynasty. He was treated respectfully wherever he went. How could anyone dare to plot against him so openly?

As he said that, he took out a black awl from his arms, and his breath was strong and he faintly reached the level of the earth.

Seeing the formation breaking cone, Wang Chuyuan's expression changed drastically.

"Boss, this array-breaking cone was refined by my second uncle. I saw this cone breaking through a top-grade spiritual array with my own eyes!"

"It's okay, this awl was just made of the resentment of the dead resentful spirit. It can break other people's formations but cannot break my formations!" Jian Fengyun waved his hand and whispered to be at ease.

Looking at Jian Fengyun's indifferent expression, Wang Chuyuan felt inexplicably sure.

"Jian Fengyun, once the formation is broken, I will definitely destroy you!" Chen Kai also looked at Jian Fengyun with a fierce look on his face.

The evil fire in his body could no longer be suppressed.

As the young city lord of Beilin City, he has never been trapped and drugged and humiliated since he was born. Such insults have already regarded Jian Fengyun as a dead enemy in his heart.

The few people on the side, except Young Master Feihe, all spoke out. Most of them were children of the big family and could not stand Jian Fengyun's behavior. For the sake of his pitiful self-esteem, they all spoke out angryly at Jian Fengyun.

Only the young master Feihe seemed to be impulsive, but he didn't say anything. Looking at the situation around him, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Everyone, please break the formation and then say this big thing. I'm the same saying, a cup of tea is 500,000, I'll let you go out." Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant. Everyone injects spiritual power into my body. I'll activate the formation cone!" Pan Xiong snorted coldly, threw the awl in his hand, and poured the spiritual power into it.

The other seven people also successively entered Pan Xiong's body.

Mysterious runes lit up on the black light-breaking cone of the formation. The next moment, a evil aura burst out, which shocked the people in the formation.

It is worthy of being a forbidden weapon, and its power is definitely comparable to the full-strength attack of a peak warrior in the True Spirit Realm.

The array-breaking cone lands on the light shield formed by the formation.

In an instant, Yao Shisan and Wang Chuyuan held their breath at the same time, and were extremely nervous.

Jian Fengyun looked relaxed, as if he was an outsider, sitting quietly without moving.

Bang!

A huge roar sounded.

The formation was still full of light and its momentum was captivating, but the eight people inside the formation were thrown away by huge force.

Among the eight people, except for Young Master Feihe who was only chaotic in his breath, the other seven were all covered in blood, which was a terrible sight.

"I forgot to tell you that this formation is called the Anti-Void Trap Formation. Strength below the Spirit King Realm will be automatically returned to the attacker by the formation. It seems that only one of you, Mr. Feihe, is a smart person!" Jian Fengyun spoke lightly.

In an instant, Pan Xiong and his friends turned their eyes to Young Master Feihe, and they saw him swallowing a pill and cross-legged breathing.

"Young Master Feihe, what do you mean? Have you known the effect of this formation for a long time?" Pan Xiong spoke.

"Young Master Feihe, what are you going to do if you plot against us like this!" The other few people also said one after another.

"Everyone, please don't be angry. I had just guessed that this formation was the legendary anti-virtual trapping formation, but I was not sure. The anti-virtual formation had cut off its inheritance in the dynasty three thousand years ago. I was just involved in ancient books. I didn't expect that this Jian Fengyun would actually have this lost formation!" Young Master Feihe's face turned slightly red and said.

Obviously, the immortal's medicine is coming.

"You actually guessed why you didn't tell me and asked me to test it with the formation breaking cone. I didn't expect you to be so scheming!" Pan Xiong's face turned gloomy.

Young Master Feihe didn't look at them, but stood up and said to Jian Fengyun.

"I don't have 500,000, can I replace it with items?"

"Items, it depends on what items!" Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes and said.

"This is a top-grade spiritual sword in the Xuan-level, called the Frost Sword, with a first-level frost inscription engraved on it, which is very suitable for the warriors who practice ice-attributes or water-attribute skills." Young Master Feihe's hand shook, and a long sword full of blue light appeared in his hand.

"It's OK, it's worth about 200,000 silver!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Young Master Feihe thrust his face.

It costs more than 200,000 silver for ordinary lower-grade spiritual weapons of the Xuan-level. This kind of top-grade spiritual sword, and the spiritual weapon with inscriptions, requires at least 500,000 yuan. It cost him more than 400,000 yuan to buy this spiritual sword.

"Why do you think it's too low? If you think it's too low, just join the group of people behind you in a while and get rid of the poison. Wait until when will I feel good? Find some time to let you out!" Jian Fengyun said.

At this time, the minds of several young men from the Lingyuan Realm in the formation were already a little confused, and the clothes they had just put on had already begun to be opened.

One person could no longer bear it and reached out to the round pp of the man next to him.

(End of this chapter)...
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