Chapter 906: Take over the Golden City 58

Xiang Yufeng clenched his fists, stood there, looking down at Tie Rulong lying on the ground, and under his eyes was the fighting spirit that would never stop.

"Xiaofeng, you are really strong." Tie Zhan first recovered from the stunned situation. He walked towards Xiang Yufeng, with a bit of seriousness and a bit of doubt on his smile.

"I accepted the praise from seniors. In fact, I am really strong!" Xiang Yufeng's arrogance obviously stunned Tie Zhan, and then Tie Zhan laughed and said, "Okay, so brave, so bold, so bold, I'm the only one I have seen in my life. Come, let's go into the house to talk." Tie Zhan said, while winking at the man in the green robe next to him, and led Xiang Yufeng into the hall.

As the loser, Tie Rulong was still lying on the ground blankly, thinking about it, just now, in the close contact with Xiang Yufeng, the other person's eyes flashed, very demonic, very demonic, and color.

"What is that?" Tie Rulong murmured in his heart.

The quaint smell fluttered the whole room. Xiang Yufeng sat on an ancient wooden chair made of golden nanmu, looking around at this ancient square room. This room based on ancient Chinese architecture looked down on the slightest sense of luxury. However, from every furniture to every object, it is difficult to find a second place in this world. Doesn’t the uniqueness represent a huge value?

Not to mention anything else, the golden nanmu ancient wooden chair under Xiang Yufeng's butt has never seen the second one in Xiang Yufeng's impression. Although golden nanmu is expensive, it is not worthless. However, regardless of the quality, structure and texture, Xiang seems to be telling Xiang Yufeng's long history.

"Senior Tie, if I read it correctly, this golden silk cross-wood chair is probably seven or eight hundred years old." Xiang Yufeng stroked the chair he sat down, and the expression on his face clearly showed a strong sense of pride. This is China, Chinese culture, no matter how valuable the golden silk nanmu is, it has its value, and what is really priceless is the long-lasting and vast Chinese historical civilization that has been deposited in it.

"Xiaofeng has good eyesight." Tie Zhan just smiled slightly at Xiang Yufeng's words. As the ancient martial arts family passed down, this is only one ten thousand of the entire handmade utensils. Tie Zhan looked at Xiang Yufeng's expression gently stroked the golden nanmu chair, and he said, "If you like it, you will think it is the first time I meet as an elder."

When Xiang Yufeng heard Tie Zhan's words, he was stunned at first, then he shook his head with a smile and said, "It has its own position like a human being. After leaving its own position, it will lose its original taste. Senior Tie's kindness, I thank you."

"Well, it's not bad, no wonder Qingfeng can retreat to the position of the head of the Tiandao Sect to teach you martial arts. Not bad, Xiaofeng, you are very good." Tie Zhan smiled as he slapped Xiang Yufeng's shoulder.

"Senior, I'm too rewarded." Xiang Yufeng nodded to Tie Zhan, then put his clothes on his clothes, took back the smile on his face, and looked at Tie Zhan, "Senior, the matter is urgent, I'll just get to the point."

"Tell me." Tie Zhan was waiting for Xiang Yufeng's words for a long time. He leaned on the chair, his eyes were slit and Xiang Yufeng said.

"I didn't make any comments before. I hope Senior Tie and the Tie Ting Family can stand with me." Xiang Yufeng looked at Tie Zhan. "I won't say the reason anymore. I believe Senior Tie should be clear about the qualifications. I think I and Ling Sun are already qualified. Now, Senior, you should give me a word."

"Before I answer you, I want to ask you, your purpose in the south, and how confident are you." Tie Zhan looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "I know what you northerners think of the south, but what I want to tell you is that China does not distinguish between east, west, south, and as long as it is in this Chinese land, you can hide and crouch everywhere. With your strength, you can naturally cope with the local forces that have already appeared, but can you cope with the hidden, or in other words, dark forces that are not known to most people?

If you want me Tieting to stand by your side, at least you have to be able to calm my heart. Yes, I admit that your strength, not to mention in this world, in our world, it is difficult to find opponents in the younger generation. Remember, it is difficult, and it does not mean that there is no. As far as I know, in the young generation in the ancient martial arts world, there are at least six people who can compete with you.

Moreover, each of these six people has an extremely huge force behind them. To put it bluntly, your blood sect jumps in this world. If it is placed in the ancient martial arts world, it will be a second- and third-rate character at most." Tie Zhan frowned when he saw Xiang Yufeng's brow, and he smiled, "I'm just telling the truth, that's all. Xiaofeng, you just said, let me support you, but you know that a family, especially a family like our Tieting, wants to support someone, then this person must at least have the strength to be on par with our Tieting. I want to ask you, do you have it?"

"Old Senior." Xiang Yufeng looked at Tie Zhan and said, "If you are talking about something else, I dare not say too much, but if you want to talk about strength, I can tell you now that the strength I have is definitely not as simple as you see, and don't think that the Blood Sect is just a gang of gangs. Old Senior, I don't know, have you ever heard of the names of Yang Cheng and Zhao Fengnan?"

"Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan?" Tie Zhan thought for a while before saying, "These two people are among the top young people in the Tiandao Sect. However, it seemed that they disappeared suddenly more than ten years ago and there was no trace anymore. Why, why are you talking about this?"

"Nothing, I just want to tell the old senior that Yang Cheng and Zhao Fengnan are among the middle of my blood sect. For example, the six battle kings were the kings. As early as more than ten years ago, the two of them had already left your world and arrived here with me." Xiang Yufeng's words made Tie Zhan brow up, "Are you really saying it?"

"Natural." Xiang Yufeng nodded, "In addition, let's just talk about who I have, I have?" Just as Xiang Yufeng was talking, a breath came from a distance. Although it was very light, Xiang Yufeng still made a move at the first time. A purple gas like a cursor came out of Xiang Yufeng's hand and shot straight to a certain part of the room.
Chapter completed!