An extremely dangerous aura came over. In an instant, the air in the small living room solidified, and the mountain-like pressure squeezed towards Zhang Qingyang from all directions!

Zhang Qingyang's face did not change and looked directly at the other party.

He knew very well that such a request would indeed anger Luo Tianfeng.

The inheritance of secret techniques is the foundation of an organization's existence.

The Emperor Capital Branch of the Dragon Society has been passed down to this point, and there must be a secret technique in your hand, and there is no need to say much about its significance.

If someone takes it away, even if there is still a copy of it, it will not affect the later generations' learning and practice, and the unique significance it represents will be gone, then the entire organization is very likely to dissipate, with extremely serious consequences.

After a full ten seconds, Luo Tianfeng suddenly put away his strength, stared at his eyes, and said word by word: "Don't you think this condition is a bit too much?"

"I think it's very suitable." Zhang Qingyang pointed to the desktop with his finger, and his tone was unquestionable, "My move is worth the price."

"I'll give you how much benefit you will get when you change one." Luo Tianfeng gritted his teeth, and his previous calmness disappeared.

Zhang Qingyang shook his head firmly: "No change. No secret technique, no talk."

"you!"

Two blue veins burst out from Luo Tianfeng's face, and his hands slashed the hard sandalwood tabletop as hard as iron. His breath was heavy and his anger was boiling.

Seeing that the two sides were about to break down, Zhang Qingyang refused to retreat at all, and he was likely to fight hard next time.

Suddenly, an old voice came from the next door: "Give it to him!"

Luo Tianfeng was confused and reluctant, scratched his hands several times, sat back into the chair dejectedly, nodding: "Yes, elder."

He rubbed his face twice, his originally neat hair was also scattered, his eyes were bleeding, and he suppressed his anger and stared at Zhang Qingyang, shouting: "Okay, we agree! I hope you can fulfill the agreement!"

"Although I am young, I always say what I say."

Zhang Qingyang did not show his complacentness to make a big profit, and said steadily, "I haven't asked for advice yet, the person next door is..."

"Haha, please forgive me for being a friend Zhang." The old voice chuckled, "Please forgive Qin for being sick and not being able to see guests. I can only ask Deacon Luo to greet him."

Luo Tianfeng took over the conversation: "Then is Elder Qin from our Imperial Capital Branch. Last time he tried to open the secret hiding, he was injured by backlash, so..."

"Understand," Zhang Qingyang nodded and responded loudly, "Elder Qin, don't be polite. After you recover from your health, I will pay my respects to you."

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyou Zhang, don't be polite."

Elder Qin seemed very happy, and agreed in a stack of voices, and then disappeared without any movement.

With his authorization, Luo Tianfeng no longer insisted. After accusing him of the crime, he stood up and left the hall. After five minutes, he turned around and solemnly handed a dragon carved wooden box with both hands.

"The secret technique was originally in it. I hope you can preserve it well, and be sure not to damage it or spread it out."

Zhang Qingyang also took it with both hands and nodded solemnly: "Please rest assured."

He did not open the inspection in person, as the other party would not be able to get out of the Taiwan market. He put away the box and then stood up to say goodbye.

Luo Tianfeng took him to the door, but the driver was still driving him away.

After driving for about a hundred meters, Zhang Qingyang noticed a familiar force flashing quickly, and used the bridge of his mind to convey information to the other party.

That should be Yue Shuwen. Seeing that he left safely, he said hello and said hello to rest assured.

Until the car left, there was no trace of it, Luo Tianfeng came to the next door of the living room with a gloomy face, opened the door and entered with a light hand, held his breath to isolate the heavy smell of medicine inside, and respectfully saluted the seat hidden in the dark shadow.

"Elder, the man has been sent away and he shouldn't break the appointment."

"Well, his character should be reliable. You will do a good job this time." Cang's voice said.

"This is the responsibility of my subordinates." Luo Tianfeng straightened his waist slightly, "Then next..."

"As planned," Elder Qin said without any doubt, "As long as you can open the secret treasures and obtain the secret treasures in it, it will be enough to make up for the loss of the secret art of inheritance, and perhaps it will allow our branch to be reborn and open up a new world."

"I understand." Luo Tianfeng was still unwilling to accept it.

Elder Qin calmed down and comforted: "Instead of keeping a secret technique that no one can practice, why not exchange it for a brighter future?"

After a pause, his voice turned serious, "In addition, the boy named Zhang has a big secret, and he is likely to have mastered more than one secret technique of the dragon. If someone stares at him, he might be able to use it one day."

Luo Tianfeng jumped, lowered his head and said yes, and then gently withdrew.

When he walked away, a low sigh suddenly sounded in the room.

...

Zhang Qingyang returned to the hotel. Teacher Feng appeared at the door. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he felt relieved and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Qingyang felt warm in his heart. They had been silently caring about their safety, and there was no reason not to work harder to repay.

When he arrived at his room, Zhang Qingyang put the wooden box on the coffee table and stared at it for a long time. His breathing changed from heavy to smooth and slender. He couldn't help but hold his breath and reached out to open the wooden box, revealing a piece of curled unknown animal skin inside.

He picked up and untied the tied leather rope and slowly spread it out. The first thing that caught his eye was a lion's head relief with two horns, with ferocious claws and majestic.

Zhang Qingyang tentatively touched the relief with the bridge of his soul, and a gloomy roar came into the inner universe, shaking his heart and fascinated.

On the bridge, Baxiayaozi responded at the same time, and the will of the three exchanged countless times in an instant.

When Taoist He heard a cry of a cry, Zhang Qingyang suddenly woke up, stood up and took two steps back, stared at the scroll with a burning gaze, suddenly cheered, and jumped up.

This is true, the secret technique of sacrificing the sacrificial art!

The secret book of inheritance is not just a simple way to record magic tricks, but also carries a related spiritual imprint.

Even if he can't understand the words, he can still obtain the power information related to secret techniques based on the resonance caused by his spiritual sense. Over time, he can always understand the true meaning and reproduce its power.

Zhang Qingyang's condition is better. He has the general principles of the Dragon, so he can easily conquer the imprint of this secret technique of silhouette. Moreover, he has practiced the two sects of Baxia and Yazi, and the relevant words can be interpreted smoothly.

It can be said that even if this third secret magic of the dragon is obtained.

The most important thing is that the disaster of the collapse of the inner universe, which was originally in danger, will be relieved for a long time due to the new secret technique!

No matter how much trouble the Emperor Capital Branch faces next, at least so far, he has made a lot of money!

Zhang Qingyang danced excitedly for a while, then threw himself to the sofa, picked up the Titan cat and rubbed it, and laughed and said, "There is a solution to the troubles you have!"

The Titan Cat couldn't stand his like this. She rolled her eyes and flashed away from the devil's claws. She rushed to the windowsill and turned her head back. She didn't rush to be happy, and she would talk about it when you practiced it.

"Haha, that's not a good deal?"

Zhang Qingyang was full of confidence and patted his chest hard.

But next, he did not rush to practice, but took out the seal first, found a piece of paper and pressed it gently, and four shallow seal characters were shown on it: "Youling collects books."

Yes, this is the seal of the owner of the Divine Leopard Blood Transformation Technique, who was named "Age"!
Chapter completed!