On the quiet mountaintop, Feng Jueyu's unexpected words made everyone confused.

I refuse!

Straightforward, neat, without hesitation, and without the slightest hint of timidity.

It's that direct.

Wen Su and Yan Xin thought they heard wrongly, so they took a few steps forward and saw Feng Jueyu and Fu Zhantao looking at each other, and then they realized that there was nothing wrong with their ears.

"He, he refused?"

Yan Xin was stunned, what the hell, didn't they just say who Fu Zhantao was? Could it be that he was deaf and didn't hear the name Guijianchou?

Wen Su was also confused. He clearly knew how powerful the other party was, but he refused without thinking. This young man was so courageous.

Isn't he afraid of death?

Not far away, Chen Yang'er, who was alone, showed a accustomed expression.

She clearly remembered that not long ago, her grandfather invited this guy to go with him and promised to protect him because he saved her.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu refused, and showed an expression that he did not want to have anything to do with him and others.

The look on his face right now is exactly the same.

It can be predicted that this is a very proud guy at heart.

But what Chen Yang'er couldn't figure out was how he could be so calm and calm in the face of a notorious and ruthless person of rank eight.

Doesn't he know how to be afraid?

You don't need to think about it to know how angry Fu Zhantao is at this time, but facing such a little guy who has just broken through the seventh level, he really can't muster the interest in scolding him.

Fu Zhantao dug his ears with his little finger and asked with a sneer, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly?"

Although his expression was playful and contemptuous, no one could tell that anger was welling up in the heart of this ruthless man who traveled across Western Yingzhou.

Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Wen Su quickly came over and grabbed the conversation: "Senior Fu, please don't get angry. This young master didn't mean to offend, he just didn't think about it for a while."

Wen Su was thinking about Feng Jueyu's life-saving grace, so she stepped forward to mediate.

Fu Zhantao looked at her. He knew Wen Su's identity, but he didn't feel afraid: "What? You, a junior of the Wen family, plan to interfere in this matter?"

Wen Su's delicate body trembled violently, and fear surged in her heart.

Others may not know Fu Zhantao's notoriety. She is an adventurer who often travels to Western Yingzhou and even travels to Daoqian Jiuzhou's major planes. How could she not know Fu Zhantao's power?

He has been a disciple of the top assassination sect in Western Japan since he was a child. He has become an elder after fighting through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Together with six other people, he is known as the Seven Killing Swordsman. He also has a bloody assassination list in his hand, and they will fight together to kill the same country.

The bloody battles of thirty-seven rank eight experts... Wen family disciples would be named and told not to mess with such ruthless people whenever they went out.

What's more, Fu Zhantao has recently practiced the third-ranked secret assassination technique of the Juesha Sect - the Star Dou Killing Technique, which has greatly enhanced this person's reputation in the Juesha Sect and even in the entire Xiyingzhou.

Quite a few.

Whenever such a person takes action, someone will definitely die.

Although Wen Su was afraid, he did not give in. He said calmly: "Senior Fu has misunderstood, how dare this junior. It's just that this young master once saved this junior's life. Please let me persuade you. I believe I will satisfy senior."

Feng Jueyu didn't intend to talk nonsense. If he wanted to grab his own things, he would just do it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Su suddenly stood up and persuaded him. He couldn't help but be surprised. This girl was really pure-hearted.

"Yes, yes, senior, let us give you some advice. It is best not to use force if possible."

When Yan Xin saw Wen Su standing up, he immediately came over to offer some kind words.

Fu Zhantao is not afraid of the Wen family or the Yan family, let alone the two junior girls. However, the power of Wen Su and the Yan family cannot be ignored, so he thought about it and nodded and said: "Luo Li, don't waste time, return it as soon as possible."

Yes, this boy offended me, I asked him to bow his head and apologize to me."

"It's natural."

Yan Xin rushed to respond, and then followed Wen Su and turned around.

But just when the two girls were about to speak, Feng Jueyu waved his hand directly and said: "If you two girls want to be lobbyists, I don't think it's necessary. I was the first one to go up the mountain, and so was the Youquan Demon Tree.

If you kill someone, the treasure will naturally belong to me and will not be given to anyone else."

Before even trying to persuade him, he just gambled away his words.

Especially when Feng Jueyu said that he killed the Youquan Demonic Tree, both girls were stunned.

Fu Zhantao was nearby. He was startled when he heard the sound, and then burst into laughter.

The laughter was filled with irritating and ridiculous tones.

"I don't know the heights of the world, but you have the ability to kill the Youquan Demon Tree? It's completely ridiculous."

Fu Zhantao snorted and was about to step forward, but was blocked by Yan Xin.

Yan Xin was anxious and ignored Fu Zhantao. He pointed at Feng Jueyu and tried to persuade him angrily: "How can you be so ungrateful? Do you know who he is? How can you act so recklessly here? Is the Demonic Tree of Huanyouquan a tree?"

You killed me. If you had the ability, you would still need me and Sister Wen to lobby for you. Don’t be ignorant of the truth.”

The eighth level of Youquan Demon Tree is near the peak of cultivation. Yan Xin does not believe that Feng Jueyu can achieve such great achievements.

On the other hand, this person doesn't know anything about practical matters. He would risk his life just for a few broken tree crystals?

Wen Su also showed a hateful expression and said: "Sir, although we only met once, you saved our lives after all. We don't want to see your bones buried here, just tree crystals.

So what if we give in?"

Yan Xin: "Even though the treasure is good, you have to live to enjoy it. I advise you to bow your head and admit your mistake with Senior Fu. In this way, you can save a life by using the poor names of our Wen family and Yan family."

, Do you understand?”

"Taking advantage of the situation? I, Feng Jueyu, don't need to take advantage of the situation!"

Feng Jueyu almost laughed out of anger at Wen Su, while Chen Yanger looked even more defeated.

She's so good-looking and gentle, yet she's so cheeky.

Is this kind of panic possible?

Wen Su and Yan Xin were both confused. Why didn't this man listen to his advice?

After a few words, Fu Zhantao had already lost his patience. Before Wen Su and Yan Xin could continue to persuade him, he snorted coldly.

His hum was not only dissatisfaction, but also activated his true divine power.

Visible from the inner eye, a powerful aura erupted from the body, sweeping around like an invisible storm.

He had no intention of harming the two younger generations of the Wen family and the Yan family, but he also punished them a little out of anger.

There was a roar.

The powerful storm of divine power pushed the three girls aside, and then he strode towards Feng Jueyu.

"Come on, come on, the little guy who single-handedly killed the Youquan Demon Tree, let me see if you really have that ability?"

"It's over."

Wen Su's beauty turned pale, and she didn't know what to say.

Yan Xin was so angry that he jumped up and down. What a bastard. All my good intentions were wasted.

Chen Yang'er touched her forehead with her hand and was speechless.

Only Feng Jueyu had no fear at all. Facing Fu Zhantao's strong approach, he stood as steady as a pine tree and his eyes were as quiet as the abyss.

"You want to take action?" Feng Jueyu teased.

With the power of his spiritual thoughts and the terrifying background of possessing super-grade Taoism, it is natural to clearly identify how strong Fu Zhantao's background is.

But even if he still had a trump card, Feng Jueyu believed that he would not lose to such a person.

"Do it?"

Fu Zhantao laughed angrily: "Haha, even a seventh-level person is worthy of fighting with me, Fu Zhantao. As long as you survive my attack, I will give these tree crystals to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Zhantao's already tyrannical aura suddenly increased.

It was like wind and thunder rising on the ground, and the energy like light black flowing clouds was released fiercely and domineeringly. Like a pure and domineering blade, it struck the rocks and trees in a radius of several feet between the two of them.

Sweep away.

That terrifying sword energy of will can be said to be indestructible and indestructible. The rocks and vegetation were swept away and turned into powdery smoke, which was completely wiped out.

On the ground, criss-crossing knife marks emerged, like a tight spider web, giving people a huge pressure.

Just as soon as their momentum was released, Wen Su and the other three couldn't help but shudder. The artistic conception of sword cultivation was not much worse than that of the elders of their own clan.

Feng Jueyu is in trouble.

Under the astonished attention of the three beauties, Fu Zhantao had already arrived in front of Feng Jueyu.

The green clothes swung behind Feng Jueyu under the suppression of the killing sword energy, giving clues to his slightly strong and slender figure, and the outline of his body outlined by his chest muscles and abdominal muscles instantly emerged.

Under the gazes of the three girls, Feng Jueyu stood motionless as if he had been frightened.

Of course, he wasn't scared out of his mind, but he didn't care at all.

"The sword energy is not bad. He is worthy of being a master of the eighth rank." Feng Jueyu smiled lightly and said it didn't matter.
To be continued...