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Chapter 180

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At this moment, an old man wearing a large red robe walked out of the crowd. He swept his eyes over the several hundred people that had already filled the entire street. A smile appeared on his face as he said, "It sure is lively here. All the influential forces within a thousand miles have actually gathered here. How rare, how rare. This Old Man hasn't seen a scene like this for many years."

"Hmph, old bastard Fan Ping, why aren't you staying in your Cheng Clan? Why have you come to Fengyang City for no reason?" An old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion stood high up on a roof as he shouted at the old man in red robes.

Hearing this, the old man called Old Devil Fan Ping coldly smiled. He looked at the old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion standing on the roof and said, "Crianshu Huang, since you can come to Fengyang City, why can't I, Fan Ping, come?"

"Hmph, Old Devil Fan Ping, I still haven't properly settled the debt from five years ago with you. Why don't we use this opportunity to settle this once and for all?" Crianshu Huang's eyes were cold as he stared at Old Devil Fan Ping. The cold killing intent in his voice was not concealed at all and many people present could clearly feel it.

"That's right. The debt from five years ago should indeed be settled." The old man in red robes slightly muttered to himself. As he spoke, powerful Saint Force surged out of his hand and quickly condensed into a two foot long curved blade.

Seeing that the situation between the two was becoming more and more serious, a middle-aged man standing beside the old man in red robes took a step forward. He arrived beside the old man in red robes and said, "Guest Fan Ping, now is not the time to settle the grudge between the two of you. Why don't we settle the matter at hand first before settling the grudge between the two of you?"

The old man in red robes nodded slightly and said, "Fine. Crianshu Huang, right now is not the time to settle the grudge between the two of us. Let's settle the matter at hand first before settling the grudge between the two of us."

The white-haired old man glanced at Jianchen. He knew in his heart that this was not the time to settle personal grudges. He snorted coldly and said, "Then I'll let you go for now."

At this moment, several dozen figures stepped on the buildings on both sides of the street from the distance. They rapidly approached this place. From their formation, it was clear that they did not belong to the same organisation.

As these people approached, the people standing on the houses on both sides of the street made way for them.

Following that, a few people landed on the roof of the house, all of their gazes landed on Jianchen who was trapped in the middle, and one of them spoke out: "I think this must be Master Wu Yun."

Jianchen turned his head and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man in a white robe. The middle-aged man had short hair that was only an inch long, and there was a small scar on his resolute face.

Jianchen said, "That's right, I am Wu Yun. I wonder why you've mustered such a large force to intercept me."

"Haha, Master Wu Yun, this Old Man, may I ask if you were the one who auctioned off the two corpses of the fifth rank Magical Beasts?" The red-robed old man asked with a smile.

Jianchen could not help but smile, "I never thought that a nameless junior like me would be able to attract the attention of so many organisations. They actually investigated this matter so thoroughly. That's right, I was the one who auctioned off the two corpses of the fifth rank Magical Beasts."

Even though he was facing various powerful organisations, Jianchen did not show the slightest bit of fear. Even after being surrounded by several hundred people, he still maintained a calm and composed expression.

"Master Wu Yun, I am the Vice Pavilion Master of the Wanderingcloud Sword Pavilion, Zhou Tong. Since you possess the corpses of the fifth rank Magical Beasts, the Monster Cores of the two corpses should be in your possession as well. Our Wanderingcloud Sword Pavilion is willing to offer a price that will satisfy you and purchase one of the fifth rank Monster Cores. I wonder if Master Wu Yun is willing to part with it?"

"Of course, if Master Wu Yun is willing to sell one of the fifth rank Monster Cores to us, our Wanderingcloud Sword Pavilion will be your friend in the future. If Master Wu Yun encounters any trouble, you can also look for our Wanderingcloud Sword Pavilion to help you resolve it. I wonder if Master Wu Yun is willing?" Zhou Tong stood on the roof and said with a smile.

Just as Zhou Tong's voice fell, a tall man with tanned skin opened his mouth, "Master Wu Yun, we are from the Yang Gate. I don't like to be wishy-washy, so I'll be frank with you. Of the two fifth rank Magical Beasts in your possession, our Yang Gate would also like to purchase one of them. The price will definitely satisfy you. I wonder if Master Wu Yun is willing to buy one of them for our Yang Gate."

Seeing that there were already two groups that wanted a Class 5 Monster Core, the other groups did not want to fall behind.

"Mister Wu Yun, we are from the Youlan clan. Although our Youlan clan is not a large clan on the Tian Yuan Continent, there is still no one in Flaming Cloud City who dares to not give us some face. As long as Master Wu Yun is willing to sell a Class 5 Monster Core to our Youlan clan, we can guarantee that Master Wu Yun will stay comfortably in Flaming Cloud City. There will definitely be no one who dares to cause trouble for you," said a middle-aged man in luxurious robes from the Youlan clan.

"Mister Wu Yun, we are from the Mu Tian clan …"

"Mister Wu Yun, we are from the Cauldell clan …"

Many of the representatives present all spoke up, wanting to purchase a Class 5 Monster Core from Jianchen.

Jianchen bitterly smiled when he saw that there were at least a dozen people present. He said, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint everyone. I don't have a Class 5 Monster Core on me. Although I did auction off the two Class 5 Magical Beasts, I didn't kill them. I just picked them up in the wilderness."

"Hehe, there's no need to hide it. The corpses of Class 5 Magical Beasts are extremely precious. Even Heaven Saint Masters can't abandon them. Moreover, we've already observed from the corpses that the two Class 5 Magical Beasts had killed each other. After they were both injured, someone else took advantage of them. Moreover, we can clearly see from the wounds that the person who took advantage of them was not very powerful. Otherwise, he would not have needed to make such a large wound when he took out the monster core. This person must be Mister Wu Yun, without a doubt." An old man said with a chuckle. From the looks of it, it was as if he was having a very friendly conversation with someone.

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