"Thank you!" Meng Ziqiu shook his head. Clearly, he did not want to share.
Since Meng Ziqiu did not want to talk, Yan Chuan and Feng Yinyang did not ask any more questions. They continued to place their chess pieces.
Just as the three of them were playing, a commotion came from outside the hall.
"Feng Yinyang, come out!" Someone shouted angrily outside the hall.
The shout went straight to the Yin Yang Hall.
Feng Yinyang, who was sitting aside, raised his eyebrows.
"Ming Lingtian?" Feng Yinyang said in a low voice.
"Ming Lingtian? Looks like it's your senior brother. Another disciple of Li Canglan! "Meng Ziqiu smiled.
"You guys continue. I'll go out and take a look!" Feng Yinyang stood up.
Yan Chuan smiled and put down his chess piece. "Ming Lingtian. Looks like he's looking for me!"
Feng Yinyang knew the reason. After all, Yan Chuan had been here for three months. You Yi had already told Feng Yinyang everything.
Yan Chuan stood up and walked out of the hall with Feng Yinyang.
Outside the hall, two groups of people stood opposite each other.
You Yi led a group of Feng Shui masters to protect Huo Guang, Tan Lang, and the rest behind him. They looked coldly at the group of people in black.
The group of people opposite them also wore black robes. Clearly, the Feng Shui masters had a special liking for black robes.
There were 32 people opposite them. The two leaders, one of them had a protruding bone on his forehead. His face was dignified and his eyes were as sharp as knives. Clearly, he was Ming Lingtian.
The other leader was Ming Liu, who was beaten up by Huo Guang two years ago.
Ming Lingtian and Ming Liu looked at Tan Lang, who was beside Huo Guang.
Tan Lang was not afraid. His face was ferocious.
"Roar!"
Tan Lang seemed to be repelling the group of people in front of him.
Yan Chuan and Feng Yinyang stepped forward.
"Your Majesty!"
"Master!"
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Everyone respectfully made way for Yan Chuan and Feng Yinyang to walk to the front.
Ming Lingtian looked coldly at Yan Chuan with his son.
"Ming Lingtian, why have you come to my Yin Yang Peak?" Feng Yinyang asked coldly.
Judging from Feng Yinyang's attitude, the relationship between these two brothers was not harmonious.
Ming Lingtian narrowed his eyes and said, "Feng Yinyang, are these the people you invited?"
"So what?" Feng Yinyang said coldly.
"Capture them all!" Ming Lingtian shouted.
"Yes!"
Behind Ming Lingtian, thirty black-robed men suddenly stepped forward, wanting to grab Yan Chuan, Huo Guang, and the others.
"How dare you!" Feng Yinyang suddenly shouted.
The thirty black-robed men paused.
"Feng Yinyang, what are you trying to do? Stop the Ministry of Justice from enforcing the law? "Ming Lingtian said coldly.
"The Ministry of Justice?" Yan Chuan looked curiously at the thirty black-robed men behind Ming Lingtian.
"Enforcing the law? What law? But you, Ming Lingtian, what's wrong with you, coming to my Yin Yang Peak to arrest people? "Feng Yinyang said coldly.
Among the thirty people of the Ministry of Justice, one of them immediately spoke, "The Hall Leader said that these people beat up the disciples of our Southern Sect, ruined our plan, stole the city built by the Sect Leader, and even killed the people of the Yue Shan Academy! They are our enemies, so we are here to arrest them! "
"You believe Ming Lingtian's one-sided story?" Feng Yinyang said coldly.
The thirty black-robed men from the Ministry of Justice hesitated.
"Feng Yinyang, they beat me up, and the disciples of the Ministry of Justice can testify. They killed the Patriarch of Yue Shan Academy's White Wolf City and destroyed the Patriarch's plan. Many people can testify. Also, Youyi, tell me, am I telling the truth? If you dare to deny it, you will be breaking the sect rules. Many people in White Wolf City witnessed it. You can't deny it! "Ming Liu shouted.
"Bastard, you have no respect for your elders. Do you have the right to speak here?" Feng Yinyang said in a deep voice.
"You!" Ming Liu was furious.
"Hall Master Feng, look …!" The black-robed men looked at Feng Yinyang.
Feng Yinyang smiled and said, "Yan Chuan, let me borrow your Nan Sect Token!"
"Mm!" Yan Chuan handed over a small black token.
Ming Lingtian's expression changed when he saw the small card.
"See? Nan Sect Token? Whoever holds the Nan Sect Token is the most honored guest of Nan Sect. No one can blame you except the Patriarch! "Feng Yinyang handed over the Nan Sect Token.
The black-robed man took it and checked it with his power. He confirmed its authenticity.
"I have offended you before. Please forgive me, my most honored guest!" The black-robed man returned the Nan Sect Token respectfully.
Yan Chuan took it and nodded.
"Nan Sect Token? How is that possible? Who are you? "Ming Lingtian was surprised.
"Da Zhen, Yan Chuan!" Yan Chuan said calmly.
"Yan Chuan? It's you? You got the Sky-Burying Coffin by luck? "Ming Lingtian suddenly remembered.
"Luck? Haha! "Yan Chuan sneered.
Ming Liu's expression darkened. With the Nan Sect Token in hand, Ming Liu knew that his beating was in vain!
"Father?" Ming Liu looked at Ming Lingtian unwillingly.
Ming Lingtian's eyes flickered. Then, he looked at the Greed Wolf at the side and narrowed his eyes.
"Since you have the Nan Sect Token, you are my Nan Sect's most honored guest. However, even an honored guest cannot steal from my Nan Sect!" Ming Lingtian said coldly.
"Steal from the Nan Sect? Oh? "Yan Chuan looked at Ming Lingtian curiously.
"That brat is a wolf child outside White Wolf City. He stole the Greedy Wolf Star's will that the Sect Master set up. This belongs to my Nan Sect. I can let bygones be bygones, but this wolf child must be handed over to me!" Ming Lingtian said coldly.
"What if I refuse?" Yan Chuan asked coldly.
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, not giving in at all.
"How dare you! This is my Feng Shui Nan Sect, not your East Divine Continent. Even if you have the Nan Sect Token, I will take this wolf child away!" Ming Lingtian shouted coldly.
As Ming Lingtian spoke, he took a step forward, and a disc-shaped wheel appeared. As the wheel spun, the ground suddenly churned.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the ground. Ming Lingtian's aura soared as he charged at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan's eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to make a move, Feng Yinyang reacted even faster.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar also came from Feng Yinyang's feet. The ground bulged, and a dragon-shaped yellow light charged at Ming Lingtian's aura.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The two auras clashed, and a large number of whirlwinds erupted in the surroundings, blowing in all directions.
"You are the one who is being impudent. Ming Lingtian, this is my Yin Yang Peak, not a place for you to behave atrociously!" Feng Yinyang shouted.
Feng Yinyang and Ming Lingtian faced off against each other. Both of them were enveloped by a dragon-shaped yellow light, as if two huge dragon heads were facing off against each other. Violent winds blew in the surroundings as a vicious aura wreaked havoc.
This immediately attracted the curious gazes of countless cultivators in the surroundings.
"Yin Yang Peak? They started fighting? "
"How can that be? That's Feng Yinyang!"
"Who dares to be impudent at Yin Yang Peak?"
"Two dragons fighting? A feng shui battle? "
"Let's go and take a look!"
"Let's go!"
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