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Chapter 121 The Broadsword is Broken

Over the Yunwang Mansion, the wind and clouds were surging, and the strong white light soared into the sky, causing various forces or strong people from the Great Chu State to come over.

Great Chu State, Imperial Palace.

"Where is the location that emits white light?" The middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe narrowed his eyes and asked the old eunuch next to him in a deep voice.

The old eunuch looked at it a few times and was surprised, "Your Majesty, I see it is the direction of Prince Yun's Mansion."

"Yun Prince's Mansion..." Chu Chengyu murmured in a low voice, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he had recalled many past events.

After pondering for a long time, he said, "I haven't visited the Prince Yun's Mansion for a long time. I'll be on the Prince Yun's Mansion!"

"Yes!" the old eunuch responded.

Such words will be staged in various forces or families of the Great Chu State.

Their purpose is to go to the Yunwang Mansion to find out what spiritual treasure emits this dazzling white light.

Yun Zheng, who had already completed the contract with Xiaomaotuan, looked solemn. She grabbed Xiaomaotuan without hesitation and stuffed it into the contract space.

Next moment—

With a loud bang, most of the roof of the attic was smashed to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, she heard her grandfather’s angry shout, “Who is in my Prince Yun’s Mansion?”

"Hahaha, Yun Jingtian, what kind of spiritual treasures of heaven and earth have you hidden privately? Why not share them?"

Old Prince Yun spat fiercely, "Bah, Fang Yan, you bastard, you are disgusting!"

Fang Yan's face was embarrassed for a moment, and then said, "Yun Jingtian, don't think that you are the third level of the Spirit Emperor and are so arrogant and domineering. Don't forget that the cultivation of our Fang family ancestor is the fourth level of the Spirit Emperor!"

"If you have the ability, please ask him to come out and fight me!" Old Master Yun had a irritable and unrestrained temper, and he choked people to death in minutes.

Fang Yan choked and his face was twisted for a moment.

Fang Yan saw the head of the Jiang family and others standing on the roof over there. He suddenly smiled at the old prince Yun, "Yun Jingtian, look at how many people are coming around. Do you think you can swallow the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth?"

Yun Jingtian naturally noticed that the leaders or managers of various forces or families of the Great Chu State broke into his Yun Prince's Mansion without restraint.

The strength of the guards of the Prince Yun’s Mansion is naturally not as strong as theirs.

I don’t know why there was a violent white light soaring into the sky in Zheng'er’s attic...

Thinking of this, a rich look of worry flashed in Yun Jingtian's eyes.

The head of the Jiang family smiled warmly, but his eyes were full of calculating. "Old Prince Yun, in order not to hurt the innocent people in your Prince Yun's mansion, why not hand over the spiritual treasure?"

Threat naked!

If he had not handed over the so-called "spiritual treasure", he would probably not have let the people from Prince Yun's Mansion go.

Yunjing is extremely depressed.

Just as he was about to speak, a cold and lively voice came: "I want a spiritual treasure? I'm afraid so many of you don't have enough divisions?"

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a beautiful girl in a white dress standing below, holding a box in her hands.

The box exudes an invisible temptation.

Yun Zheng smiled and looked up at the "robbers" on the roof. Her posture was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was generous.

"Who is this?"

"She is the waste from Prince Yun's Mansion!"

"But after seeing each other for a few days, her temperament has changed a lot."

Someone narrowed his eyes and stared at the box that Yun Zheng was holding in both hands, "What she was holding in her hand was the spiritual treasure that had just emitted white light?"

Yun Zheng took everyone's expression into her eyes, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "There is only one spiritual treasure, so it is definitely not enough to divide it. If I give it to any senior, other seniors will say that I am so partial..."

"It's better to do this. I will put the spiritual treasure at the gate of the Yunwang Mansion later. If you want it, why not fight for it yourself?"

Many people think she is right, but it is really embarrassing to fight at the gate of Prince Yun’s Mansion.

Yun Zheng added: "Do you really want it? This is a spiritual treasure I accidentally got from the Forest of the Flame. Wearing it on my body makes me feel the relaxation of my body and mind inexplicably."

"If you seniors didn't come, I'd probably swallowed it into my stomach. This might allow me, a useless body, to practice again..."

After saying that, Yun Zheng inadvertently showed a lonely and dull look.

Seeing this, some of them immediately made up the decision and asked the Lingbao to be placed in front of the gate of the Yunwang Mansion.

"That's the decision. Don't bully a little girl anymore. The little girl finally made up her mind to give up the spiritual treasure. What else do you want?" said a powerful boss.

"Yes, yes." Some people still have a little conscience.

"Hurry up, I want to see what kind of spiritual treasure this is!"

Finally, Yun Zheng stood in front of the gate with a box in hand. There were people in the front of the gate, including the heads of the three major families, the manager of Baicaotang, an elder at the Lingtian Auction, and others.

One by one, staring at the box she was holding, and Yun Zheng's lips were slightly bent.

"Seniors, please catch it!" Yun Zheng shouted.

As the sound rang out, the wooden box was thrown up by Yun Zheng.

'boom--'

'Bang--'

‘Clang—’

Various sounds of attacking and fighting each other were intertwined, and everyone was scrambling to pieces, dazzlingly fast.

Many people around came over and looked up at the melee.

"What's going on? Why did they fight?"

"Just just now, a white light from Prince Yun's mansion soared into the sky, attracting so many strong people."

"That wooden box should be the source of the violent white light!"

"No wonder they attacked and fought for the wooden box."

As the people of the Great Chu State were chatting, they couldn't help but look at Yun Zheng standing at the door of Prince Yun's mansion. They saw her standing with her hands behind her back and looking at the group of people fighting leisurely.

The people inexplicably felt that she was sure to win and looked down on the world...

They fought so hard, as if they were doing a performance for her.

Strange!

Is this still the shy, shy and inferior waste Miss Yun Zheng?!

After looking closely, Yun Zheng had already pulled Yun Jingtian to watch the show at her doorstep.

"Zheng'er, that spiritual treasure..." Old Prince Yun asked hesitantly.

Yun Zheng immediately blinked at him, naughty and cunning, like a little fox.

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Seeing her firm eyes, Old Prince Yun felt relieved before he knew it.

He secretly sent a message to Yun Zheng: "Zheng'er, have you fooled them with monkeys?"

Yun Zheng smiled but said nothing.

Seeing this, Old Master Yun probably guessed a little, and his joy suddenly increased.

At this moment, in an inn not far from Prince Yun’s Mansion, in the upper wing room on the third floor, there was a middle-aged man in a blue robe and an old man who seemed to be sissy.

"Your Majesty, should we send someone to compete for the spiritual treasure?" The voice sounded like the voice of the duck man.
Chapter completed!
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