After entering Yuanshang Palace, Feng Wuchen set up a banquet and started drinking with Huanghentian.
To his surprise, this Huanghentian was also a man of good temperament. After learning his identity, he had no intention of raising an army to hold him accountable. Instead, he drank and chatted happily with him, showing that he regretted meeting him late.
After drinking for three rounds, Huang Hentian poured himself another glass of wine and suddenly smiled evilly: "Brother Feng is so lucky. The three thousand beauties in Yuanshang Palace alone are enough to make others envious...
"
Feng Wuchen quickly explained: "Brother Huang has misunderstood! The three thousand female disciples in Yuanshang Palace were all saved by me from the Holy Fire Cult. It is not what you think."
"Hahaha..." Huang Hentian had an expression that I understand: "Brother Feng, don't be embarrassed, what man is not romantic? I understand... I understand..."
Feng Wuchen is speechless and unable to argue.
But we can’t blame Huang Hentian for misunderstanding.
But there are more than 3,000 people in Yuanxia Palace, and he is the only man. Anyone who sees him will think wrong.
So he stopped explaining, took a sip of his drink, and changed the subject: "Brother Huang came here today not only to make fun of me, right?"
Hearing this, Huang Hentian straightened his expression, nodded and said, "I came here today to do a few things!"
"But it doesn't matter!"
"The first thing is, because of the previous misunderstanding, one of my subordinates is still detained in your Yuanshang Palace. Can you give me a face this time and hand him over to me?"
Feng Wuchen nodded readily: "You have already taken action in person, how can I not give you face? You can take that person away at any time!"
After Huang Hentian nodded and thanked him, he added, "There is one more thing, and that is about the Seventy-Two Mountains."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen suddenly put down his wine glass and spoke in a low voice: "What happened to Mount Seventy-Two?"
Huanghentian was half joking and half serious, and said slowly: "Heaven sent all the good fortune to the Seventy-Two Mountains. You, Yuan Shang Palace, have monopolized one-sixth of it this time, but it is easy to provoke
People are jealous!”
Seeing Feng Wuchen speechless, Huang Hentian said again: "Brother Feng is not a stupid person! You should know that with the power of your Yuan Shang Palace, you will not be able to defend so many hills in the end, and even if you want to seize it
There is no need to seize so many opportunities. After all, the tree attracts the wind. The more you seize now, you will definitely become the number one target after the people from the sanctuary arrive..."
What Huanghentian said was actually not false.
The seventy-two mountains are creations and treasures! But they are also seventy-two talismans!
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!
"Haha... Of course I understand what you said!"
"In this case, why don't Brother Feng distribute the extra mountain tops to the other thirty-six cities? Firstly, it can be a favor, and secondly, it can get rid of this hot potato!"
"No!" Feng Wuchen refused.
"It doesn't work?" Huang Hentian frowned and asked in confusion: "Why can't it work?"
"To be honest, due to some reasons, I am not really that interested in this battle for the mountains. The reason why I am so high-profile is to use the mountains as a bargaining chip to negotiate a deal with the people in the Holy Land!"
"Buy or sell?"
Huang Hentian was puzzled and thought for a moment before he asked tentatively: "Is this the grudge between you and the Ling family? If that's the case, you don't have to be like this. I can be a middleman for you until the Ling family comes.
If you give them two mountains, you can turn your hostility into friendship!"
Feng Wuchen's lips raised slightly: "Brother Huang doesn't understand me! If I were willing to bow my head to others, how could I behead Ling Xiaoxiao in the Nine Worlds battlefield?"
Huang Hentian was startled, then scratched his head and asked:
"Then I really don't understand. Besides the Ling family, who else do you want to make a deal with? Please ask Brother Feng to clarify your doubts."
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment and said, "Brother Huang, does he know about the Feng family in the Canggu world?"
Hearing this, Huang Hentian suddenly raised his head: "Feng Family? Of course you know that the Feng Family is the largest family in the Canggu Realm, and ranks first among the Four Xiangs... Speaking of which, your surname is also Feng.
Could it be..."
Although he had some guesses in his mind, Huang Hentian still couldn't believe it.
After all, as far as he knew, Feng Wuchen was born in a barren lower plane and should not be related to the Sanctuary family no matter what.
Feng Wuchen didn't say much: "The specific situation is very complicated, you just need to know that I want to trade these twelve mountains for someone from the Xiang Feng family!"
"Twelve mountains for one person!"
Huanghentian was even more surprised.
"Who is it that deserves your choice?"
"Someone I have to protect!"
After saying that, Feng Wuchen shook the wine jar in his hand.
"I'm almost done drinking..."
Huanghentian nodded knowingly and stood up immediately: "Thank you, Brother Feng, for your hospitality!"
After a while, Huanghentian picked up the wretched man and arrived outside the valley where Yuanshang Palace was located.
Before leaving, he looked back at Feng Wuchen and said, "Although I don't know what grudges you have with them, you must remember not to confront them head-on. You don't know the background of the Sanctuary family at all."
Feng Wuchen asked jokingly: "I don't know, but you know?"
Huang Hentian was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "That's it! Farewell!"
"..."
Until he was thousands of miles away from the boundary of Yuanshang Palace, that wretched man
Dare to speak: "Many... many thanks to the city lord for helping me."
In front of his subordinates, Huang Hentian's face had changed, and his tone was extremely cold: "Remember, you must not provoke this person in the future."
The wretched man swallowed: "What is his background that makes the city lord so afraid?"
Huanghentian's red lips parted slightly, as if he was answering his subordinates' questions, or murmuring to himself: "Origin... Haha, he is indeed somewhat similar to me back then. It's a pity that the passion in his heart will eventually be overtaken by reality.
The name of Mie, who hates the sky, has become a joke..."
"..."
In the next few days, Feng Wuchen sent Yuanshang Palace's disciples to twelve hills, set up a large formation, and officially declared that these territories belonged to Yuanshang Palace.
In the meantime, there were also many people who did not believe in evil and wanted to come and rob them.
Those with weak cultivation were beaten out by Leng Shuang and others, while those with high cultivation were beaten out by Feng Wuchen himself.
In just a few days, three people in the Yuanshen realm died at the hands of Feng Wuchen!
These achievements immediately made Yuanshang Palace's reputation in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss even greater.
And Feng Wuchen's reputation was completely established.
However, since Yuanshang Palace was full of women and Feng Wuchen was the only man, the rumors about Yuanshang Palace began to develop in strange directions over time.
Some people say that the reason why Feng Wuchen is so powerful is because he has cultivated with three thousand female disciples every night. In fact, the three thousand female disciples in Yuan Shang Palace are all his cauldrons.
Although these rumors have no beginning or end, they cannot stop people from talking too much.
Some people even nicknamed Feng Wuchen the romantic swordsman!
As time goes by, there are more and more people in this demon-suppressing abyss.
Chapter completed!