"Forcing you to go to the capital?"

Hearing Qin Fei's words, Yang Jingfu shouted in shock, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple."

Qin Fei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "With the nature of the ten major families, if they want to divide their bases, why do they need to discuss with Daxia?"

"They should take the decision and inform Daxia directly."

A bright light flashed in his eyes, "Martial arts seminar?"

"The martial arts of Daxia is the Ancient Martial Arts Pavilion. They just want to force me to go to the capital."

His tone was extremely certain.

The ten major families still want to kill him.

Because he is the pillar of martial arts in Daxia, as long as he dies, there will be no one in Daxia who can compete with the ten major families.

"At this time, the ten major families must have laid a dragnet in the capital, waiting for me to go."

Qin Fei raised the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly.

There was a surge of breath in that body.

"They have set up a dragnet. Since Master has found out, we just won't go."

Biza shouted angrily.

"This is a conspiracy."

Qin Fei shook his head, "Because they know very well that I will definitely go."

As he said that, he looked at Yang Jingfu and said, "That's why Mr. Yang Ge can appear here safely."

Hearing this, both of them were shocked.

"What King Zhentian means is that they let me come to Dian Mountain just to let me tell you the news?"

he asked in a deep voice.

"That's true."

Qin Fei nodded, "Daxia is my basic base and my confidence."

"They held a martial arts conference in the capital, but they came to divide my base. How could I not show up and let them divide Daxia?"

Therefore, the reason why Yang Jing Enan was safe was because the top ten families deliberately let him come.

Otherwise, the top ten families have too many ways to deal with an ordinary person.

For a moment, the expressions of Yang Jingfu and Yang Jingfu became solemn.

"Could it be that we can only die passively?"

Biza shouted angrily, "The ten major families are so hateful."

"We want to do something for the people of Daxia, but why is it so difficult?"

His fists clenched loudly.

"Death?"

Qin Fei snorted, "It's not certain who will send whom to die!"

"Do the top ten families want to kill me?"

"What a coincidence, I was just about to kill them too."

"If they want to shake the foundation of Daxia, it depends on whether they have the ability!"

As he spoke, his eyes opened and murderous intent surged.

Last time, he was able to kill more than thirty half-step ninth-level experts from the ten major families.

He wanted to see how many strong men the top ten families could send this time.

He even wanted to know how many half-step strong men from the ten major families could be killed.

Establish a garrison in Daxia? Steal the warriors of Daxia?

Then ask him first if he agrees.

He also wanted to see, apart from robbing warriors, what other purposes did the ten major families have?

"Bizha, summon the disciples of Guwu Pavilion to assemble!"

He didn't waste any time and gave orders directly to Biza.

"yes!"

Bizha was shocked and responded quickly. Then, with a movement of his body, he rushed out in an instant.

"All warriors gather!"

A loud shout rang out and spread throughout the outer city in an instant.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

All of a sudden, I saw disciples rushing out from all over the city and heading straight towards this side.

"King Zhentian, you, you want to fight them hard?"

Yang Jingfu asked in shock.

"The top ten families have already taken action, so naturally I want to take over."

Qin Fei looked at him and said calmly, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Then, he walked towards the gathered disciples.

The 80,000 ancient martial arts pavilion disciples, except for Shi Qing and others who were in retreat in the Tianbu area, all the others arrived.

Everyone looked at Qin Fei with blazing, scorching, and expectant eyes.

Each one of them had firm eyes and high fighting spirit.

As disciples of Guwu Pavilion, they are never afraid of fighting.

Even more urgently, they want to fight.

Only in battle, facing stronger enemies, between life and death, can the body's potential be stimulated.

"The ten major families have invited me to fight!"

Qin Fei looked at everyone, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.

That expression was very serious.

But as soon as the 80,000 ancient martial arts disciples heard this, their eyes lit up instantly.

This is really great.

His face was full of excitement.

The strength of the ten major families is strong enough, so that their potential can be more unleashed.

"When they invite me to a fight, they are inviting a fight to the Ancient Martial Pavilion, and they are inviting a fight to you."

Qin Fei's voice was extremely low, "Tell me, what should we do?"

He asked in a deep voice.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Without any hesitation, everyone roared loudly.

The sound shook the sky, and the power was overwhelming.

The fighting spirit that diffused from their bodies was almost solidified.

The violence is boundless.

Without any fear.

And powerful auras erupted from their bodies, rushing straight into the sky.

After these few days of practice, everyone's strength has improved a lot.

To them, every day of practice is like a new life, which greatly increases their strength.

Because they have experienced enough battles and accumulated too much combat experience, and now is the time for them to digest it.

As long as you give them enough time, they will become stronger.

Because they never gave up the opportunity to become stronger.

And now, the opportunity has come again.

"good!"
To be continued...