"Patriarch Yang, Old Man advises you not to offend anyone during this period of time. This time, we may only sever our cooperation with you, but next time, it's hard to say." Yu Wanxiong added after taking a few steps.
This was Yu Wanxiong's advice to Yang Qingyun. As for whether they listened or not, that was the Yang Family's business.
"Patriarch Yang, please." Zhang Han made a gesture of invitation.
"Hmph!" Yang Qingyun coldly snorted, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave. Yang Yun and the others followed closely behind.
"Yang Qingyun, for the sake of our many years of friendship, Old Man can only help this much. The trash you offended is someone you will never be able to defeat in your lifetime." Yu Wanxiong sighed in his heart.
Yu Wanxiong was not stupid. Feng Wuchen had such a miraculous ability, his future achievements would definitely be limitless.
Otherwise, Yu Wanxiong would not be willing to give the trading rights of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion to Feng Wuchen.
Of course, this could be considered Yu Wanxiong's plan. Being on good terms with Feng Wuchen would only bring him benefits and no harm.
"Pavilion Master, Feng Wuchen wouldn't be planning to exterminate the Yang Family, right?" Manager Zhang asked in a low voice. Thinking of Feng Wuchen, he felt a sense of fear.
Yu Wanxiong was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know, but with Feng Wuchen's ruthless means, I'm afraid he won't let the Yang Family go. However, the Yang Family is not to be trifled with. I just don't know what he will do."
"Severing our business cooperation may only be the first step." Yu Wanxiong added.
Zhang Han frowned, and said doubtfully, "Pavilion Master, with my understanding of Feng Wuchen, the previous Feng Wuchen was not so fierce. Is it because of Mo Ling 'er? Will Feng Wuchen deal with the Mo Family? "
"You don't have to worry about these things. You just need to know that roping in Feng Wuchen is very beneficial to us. If you want to live, don't know too much." Yu Wanxiong waved his hand.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Han nodded repeatedly.
Everyone in the city was talking about this matter, but no one knew why the Wan Bao Pavilion suddenly cut off their business cooperation with the Yang Family. Even the Lin Family cut off their cooperation with the Yang Family.
The only one he could think of was the Feng Clan, but was that even possible?
The Feng Family only had a good relationship with the Lin Family. Everyone in Peerless City knew that because of the Seven-colored Spiritual Liquid, the relationship between the Feng Family and the Myriad Treasure Pavilion had always been strained. The Myriad Treasure Pavilion would never fall out with the Yang Family because of the Feng Family.
The Feng Family didn't have the power to put pressure on the Wan Bao Pavilion, so this guess was overturned.
No matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't come up with a proper answer.
.....
In the main hall of the Yang Clan, Yang Qingyun was enraged. A terrifying killing intent filled the entire hall, and no one dared to say a word.
"Who else in Peerless City can force Wan Bao Pavilion to lower their heads? Impossible for the Mo Clan, impossible for the Lin Clan, and even more impossible for the Feng Clan. Who is it?! " Yang Qingyun bellowed in rage. His loud bellow reverberated throughout the entire Yang Clan Residence. Everyone was scared witless.
"The Mo Clan has the power, but we have a good relationship with them. They have no reason to deal with us." Yang Yun shook his head.
"The biggest suspect is the Feng Family. We have already fallen out with the Feng Family. Other than them, the Old Man can't think of anyone else. Don't forget that Feng Qianyang is a first grade alchemist." An elder reminded.
"Feng Qianyang!" Yang Qingyun narrowed his eyes.
"Although Feng Qianyang's identity as a first grade alchemist can't suppress the Wan Bao Pavilion, he might know other experts. It could also be Feng Wuchen. That stinking brat only has a second grade Martial Spirit. It's impossible for him to raise his cultivation by two layers in such a short time." The elder added.
Yang Yun nodded and said, "Second Elder is right. Feng Wuchen, that bastard, has been very mysterious recently."
Speaking up to here, Yang Yun's face suddenly changed. He guessed, "Wait, could it be Elder Su? Could it be that Feng Wuchen made Elder Su come forward with the matter of expelling the cold poison? Only Elder Su has the ability to make Yu Wanxiong lower his head. From Yu Wanxiong's words, he is very afraid. "
Hearing up to here, Yang Qingyun's face turned even uglier. This was the only explanation that made sense.
But if it was really Elder Su, the Yang Family wouldn't be able to fight against the Skyflame Institute.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Feng Wuchen was the biggest suspect. Yang Qingyun said gloomily, "There's still half a month. When the time comes, let Tian 'er kill him!"
.....
Time passed day by day as Feng Wuchen cultivated. There were still three days until the battle between him and Yang Tian. Everyone in Peerless City was looking forward to it.
On one side, the number one genius of the Yang Family could step into the Qi Refining Realm after cultivating in seclusion for more than a month?
On the other side, the trash with a second grade Martial Spirit from the Feng Family had strangely raised his cultivation by two layers in a few days. His strength was comparable to a seventh layer Martial Spirit cultivator. Now that so many days had passed, would Feng Wuchen's cultivation increase again?
Looking forward to the battle that everyone was looking forward to.
In the Feng Family's courtyard, Feng Wuchen was chatting with Ling Xiaoxiao. After spending some time together, Feng Wuchen had already accepted Ling Xiaoxiao as a friend. Their relationship wasn't bad.
After spending a month together, Feng Wuchen had some understanding of Ling Xiaoxiao. However, he couldn't ask about Ling Xiaoxiao's background.
"Brother Feng, there are still three days left. Are you confident? With Yang Tian's talent, he might have already broken through to the Qi Refining Realm. "Ling Xiaoxiao smiled as she looked at Feng Wuchen with her beautiful eyes.
Feng Wuchen replied with a relaxed smile, "I don't know either."
Staring at Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen continued, "Xiaoxiao, you didn't cultivate much during this time. How did your cultivation increase so quickly? Your talent is terrifying."
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled embarrassedly and didn't answer. She seemed to be worried that Feng Wuchen would ask about her background.
"Chen 'er!" At this moment, Xiao Qingqing's voice sounded in his ears.
Feng Wuchen turned around and saw that Xiao Qingqing had already walked over. Seeing the two of them together, she was overjoyed.
Xiao Qingqing gave Feng Wuchen a thumbs up. Feng Wuchen was stunned at first, but he soon understood and shook his head helplessly.
Ling Xiaoxiao also seemed to understand what he meant. Her pretty face couldn't help but blush as she lowered her head shyly.
"Mother, what's the matter?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Nothing, I just came over to take a look. There are still three days before your battle with Yang Tian. Mother is worried that you won't be his match." Xiao Qingqing smiled.
"If Yang Tian breaks through to the Qi Refining Realm, I might not be his match." Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled. However, he didn't look worried.
Frowning, Xiao Qingqing was obviously worried. She quickly asked, "Chen 'er, what's your cultivation now?"
"Eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm." Feng Wuchen replied.
"Eighth level? Another level in half a month? "Xiao Qingqing was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe it. Wasn't this speed too terrifying?
Was this the talent of a second-grade Martial Spirit? Even an eighth-grade or ninth-grade Martial Spirit wouldn't be much better than this, right?
Feng Wuchen nodded. Xiao Qingqing suddenly said excitedly, "That's great! Chen 'er, you're a genius! You're even more amazing than Mo Ling 'er and the rest! Even if you lose to Yang Tian, it doesn't matter. With your talent, you'll surpass him sooner or later! No wonder you're unwilling to go to the Skyflame Academy. "
If Feng Wuchen's rapid improvement was due to luck, then there was nothing to say about it this time.
"Brother Feng is a genius." Ling Xiaoxiao also praised.
Surpassing Yang Tian was something that would happen sooner or later. Even if Feng Wuchen didn't need the spiritual liquid to assist his cultivation, he could easily surpass Yang Tian with just the Supreme Dragon God Technique.
After chatting for a while, Xiao Qingqing left. It seemed like she was going to tell Feng Zhengxiong the good news.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Today was the day of the battle between Feng Wuchen and Yang Tian.
Peerless City's arena was surrounded by a sea of people. Almost everyone in Peerless City had gathered. It was extremely lively.
On the arena, Yang Tian was already waiting.
"Yang Tian really broke through to the First Level of the Qi Refining Realm. Feng Wuchen will definitely lose!"
"That's hard to say. I wonder what Feng Wuchen's cultivation is now."
"In a month's time, no matter how fast Feng Wuchen's cultivation improves, it's impossible for him to surpass Yang Tian, right? No matter how strong the Body Refinement Realm is, he can't condense true energy. I'm afraid Yang Tian has even cultivated martial skills. "
"Patriarch Feng and the rest are here. Why isn't Feng Wuchen here yet? Could it be that he's afraid? "
Below the arena, the crowd was discussing animatedly. They were all anticipating Feng Wuchen's appearance.
"Feng Zhengxiong, hurry up and get your son to come out!" Yang Qingyun coldly shouted with a gloomy face.
Hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong smiled calmly and said, "Patriarch Yang, don't worry. Chen 'er will definitely come."
"I'm just afraid that he won't come!" Yang Tian said coldly.
"If I'm afraid of you, I'm not Feng Wuchen!" A sneer came from the street not far away. Everyone's gaze swept over.
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao came together. One was handsome, the other beautiful. They were simply a match made in heaven. It was incomparably enviable.
"Hmph!" Yang Qingyun's vicious gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen. He said to Yang Tian in a low voice, "Tian 'er, kill him if you have the chance!"
"Father, don't worry. He hasn't broken through to the Qi Refining Realm. He's dead for sure! I won't spare him! "Yang Tian said fiercely.
Yang Tian, who had stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, was very confident in his own strength.
"Feng Wuchen is here!"
"The duel is about to begin! I wonder if Young Master Feng's cultivation has broken through! "
"Two levels in three days. It has already been a month. I'm afraid he has become even stronger!"
Feng Wuchen's appearance made the already lively arena even livelier.
A month ago, Feng Wuchen's cultivation had strangely increased by two levels in a few days. Now that a month had passed, everyone in Wushuang City was looking forward to Feng Wuchen's current cultivation.
"This brat seems to be very confident. However, there is no trace of True Qi in his body. It is obvious that he has not stepped into the Qi Refining Realm." Mo Kun muttered. There was no trace of panic or worry on Feng Wuchen's face.
"Wu Chen's cultivation should be even stronger." Patriarch Lin said with anticipation.
Because there was no True Qi, no one knew what cultivation Feng Wuchen was at. After the battle, they could only judge based on his strength.
Yang Tian's True Qi aura was emitted from his body. It was obvious that he was in the Qi Refining Realm.
"Feng Wuchen, come up." Yang Tian sneered with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
"Chen 'er, you must be careful." Feng Zhengxiong reminded him in a low voice. He was worried that Yang Tian would do something behind his back.
Feng Wuchen nodded and walked up the arena unhurriedly.
"Feng Wuchen, you're dead meat!" Yang Tian sneered. His face was filled with mockery. He looked as if he was certain that he would defeat Feng Wuchen.
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