Feng Yue knew very well that this was the opportunity and convenience provided by his master.

We must seize this time and not let the master down.

In the restaurant, Han Sanjian sat down opposite Feng Lao with a calm expression.

Reach out and straighten the hem.

He has sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his white robe is like a scabbard containing a sharp sword, with murderous intent everywhere.

Han Sanjian himself is like a sharp sword, his back is straight, and even the ends of his hair are extremely straight.

He reached out his hand and picked up the wine glass on the table.

"Mr. Feng, why did you call us here this time?"

Mr. Feng waved his hand.

"Don't worry, people don't like to talk when they get old. We'll talk about it later when they are all here."

Han Sanjian frowned slightly, but put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at the Lord of the Floating City who walked into the wine shop.

The city lord glanced at the two of them, sat directly next to Feng Lao, and looked quietly at Han Sanjian who was sitting opposite.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Han Sanjian just nodded silently.

After the two exchanged this extremely simple greeting, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Mr. Feng didn't mean to get involved in the conflict between the two of them, he just took a light sip of wine.

"There are others. If they don't come, I will demolish their homes tomorrow."

When Han Sanjian heard what Mr. Feng said, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

Even if his state of mind has become as peaceful as his, and he has reached the state where he can freely control the sharp sword intent, at this moment, he is still surprised.

"What's wrong with Mr. Feng?

There are not many people who can make him say such things."

Han Sanjian immediately looked at the Lord of the Floating City.

The Floating City Lord smiled awkwardly and subconsciously distanced himself a little away from Mr. Feng.

There were not many times when Mr. Feng got angry, but every time he was angry, it was still fresh in people's memory.

Not just getting angry, anyone who comes close to him will inevitably bring disaster to Chi Yu. The Lord of Floating City now regrets it extremely. Why should he sit next to Mr. Feng at this time?

Isn't this because he is afraid that trouble will not happen to him? The Lord of Floating City was regretting it in his heart. When he saw Han Sanjian's sympathetic look, his heart felt even colder.

"No, although we two brothers say they keep arguing, there is no need to add insult to injury like this!"

Before the two could continue their conflict, there was another noise outside.

"Ouch! You all have to make this journey, all the way, fast, I'm exhausted.

Feng... Where is Mr. Feng? I am, I am lucky enough to be invited by Mr. Feng, and I have to risk my life to come."

"Don't be embarrassed. I'll take you to fly up. You look like this after just a few steps."

"Don't embarrass our Chamber of Commerce."

The two waiters in the shop were dumbfounded. Of course he knew Mr. Feng's reputation, but he never expected that so many people would gather after Mr. Feng gave the order.

He didn't know many of these big shots, but he knew the Chamber of Commerce very well.

They are all the leaders of the Floating City! I looked at the people behind me again and saw that countless people were swarming in. Seeing that this place was about to become the busiest place in the Floating City, the waiter was so scared that his legs were shaking.

At this moment, the shopkeeper finally appeared. He glanced outside and then gave instructions to the waiter.

"You go and take out the wine that has been hidden in my yard for ten years. I will guard it here."

The restaurant was busy.

Not long after, the wine shop was packed with people. If Han Sanjian hadn't used the magic of space, it's unclear whether this small wine shop could accommodate so many people.

Mr. Feng glanced at these people and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. Although his group of disciples were not very reliable, these famous people in the floating city still came.

In this way, his affairs can be fully explained and his value can be maximized.

"Everyone is here."

Han Sanjian glanced at everyone with cold eyes, then withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly to Mr. Han.

"It's all here, every one is there."

Only then did Mr. Han clear his throat.

"Everyone, the Supreme Divine Court issued an order ten thousand years ago, saying that it was looking for someone to repair the statue of the gods, especially the broken sword. It should be repaired. You have been busy for this for ten thousand years."

"Now, the opportunity has come."

"I just met a man today. The sword he carried on his back was partially damaged on purpose. Even so, the sword he carried on his back still had the power to stabilize all the swords I have ever seen."

"The question now is, if we want him to go to the Supreme Court of God to recast the statue, what kind of price should we pay him? And from my perspective, what he is looking for is not ordinary wealth."

Han Sanjian knocked on the table with his hand, and the Lord of the Floating City fell into silence.

And the silence of these two people made people from other industries even more afraid to speak.

They knew very well that there was only one purpose for calling them here today, which was to inform them after they finished their discussions.

The only people who can really participate in the discussion are Han Sanjian, who ranks first in terms of force in the floating city, and the master of the floating city who is truly in power.

Mr. Feng has the strongest connections, and these three people are the protagonists of this negotiation.

Han Sanjian looked at the floating city lord on the side.

"Since this person's plan is not financial, I think your small treasury can be contributed. When the time comes, if the Supreme Court grants treasures, you can monopolize the majority."

Han Sanjian knew very well that he was by no means the opponent of the Floating City Lord in Lun Resources, and it was impossible to compare with him.

But since Mr. Feng invited him here, there must be a place for him.

As for now, it's better to trick the old brother first.

The Lord of the Floating City gritted his teeth.

"Okay, since Mr. Han initiated this matter, I will take out the small treasury and let him choose, as long as he is satisfied."

The Lord of the Floating City was also cruel, and he really did his part this time.

Putting aside the rewards from the Supreme Court, after this time alone, the status of the floating city will definitely rise.

This is an unavoidable part of his role as city lord.

Originally, the Lord of the Floating City had such a plan, but after Han Sanjian said it, he felt somewhat unhappy and stared at Han Sanjian.

"One more thing, here is still some distance from the Supreme Court of God, and the poison barrier is raging during this period. I'm afraid that he will suffer a hidden loss, so why not let Han Sanjian escort him personally. After all, in the entire city, your strength is

The strongest."

The corner of the Floating City Lord's mouth slightly raised.

He only found out the news a few days ago that Han Sanjian was busy retreating to break through the realm recently. It was already a subconscious move of the Lord of the Floating City to trip him up at this juncture.

Han Sanjian's expression suddenly changed.

"I'm sending all my disciples to escort me. I'm going to be in seclusion soon. They'll rush there after I get out of seclusion."

How could the Lord of the Floating City let Han Sanjian go so easily?
Chapter completed!