"Who is here?" Duan Chong frowned and said coldly.
As Duan Chong finished speaking, no one in the hall spoke. It became extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the entrance of the cave.
Under everyone's doubts, a figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the cave. Everyone was a little surprised. What appeared in front of them was a thin young man, who was naturally Xiao Yu.
After Xiao Yu escaped from Yan Ke's pursuit and came to the main hall to heal his injuries, people from the Daming Sect rushed over not long after. Xiao Yu did not want to cause trouble, so in a critical situation, Xiao Yu suddenly discovered that inside the main hall,
There was also a secret door, and Xiao Yu hid in it.
After Damingzong came to the main hall, he took away all the treasures in the main hall, and Heifengya also rushed over at this time, and the previous scene happened.
Originally Xiao Yu didn't want to come out, but unfortunately, Wu Ming just knocked out the secret door, and Xiao Yu had no choice but to expose himself.
"Master Xiao Yu," Xue Qing was startled and shouted softly.
"It's really Xiao Yu." Xue Feng was also a little nervous, while Xue Qing on the side bit her red lips, feeling worried in her heart.
Duan Chong saw Xiao Yu, looked him up and down, and then asked coldly: "Who are you and why are you here?"
Xiao Yu glanced at the people in the hall and couldn't help complaining that there were too many people, and the other party was the second largest force in Dahuang City, a genuine Nine Yuan Martial Spirit strongman.
If there is a confrontation, there will be almost no resistance left.
Xiao Yu said with a smile: "I'm just here to heal my wounds. I have no other intention. I apologize for disturbing you."
Duan Chong frowned. When they rushed to the hall, they only saw people from the Daming Sect. That means Xiao Yu came earlier than the people from the Daming Sect. The most powerful treasure in the hall might not be from the Daming Sect.
In Xiao Yu's hands.
Xiao Yu saw that Duan Chong didn't speak and was staring at him as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly thought something was wrong.
Duan Chong sneered and said: "If you hand over the treasure in your hand, then I won't pursue anything and let you leave, how about that?"
Xiao Yu frowned, it was indeed like this, so he smiled and said: "I don't have any treasures. If it is a treasure, I only have this sword. If the cliff master likes it, take it."
With that said, Xiao Yu flipped his palm and took out the sword sect's wheel weapon, looking reluctant to part with it.
Duan Chong glanced at the sword, frowned, and coldly snorted: "Do you think I am a three-year-old filial piety? I don't have the patience to waste words with you here, otherwise, your end will be no better than him.
"
Duan Chong pointed at Wu Ming who was lying on the ground. Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Is Duan Chong going to attack a young man with the level of a knowledgeable martial artist?
Xiao Yu also shuddered. It would be easy for Duan Chong to kill him. Wouldn't it be a loss if he stumbled here?
However, Duan Chong is such a greedy person. If he takes out good things, he will definitely take away all the treasures. Then will his efforts be in vain soon?
Xiao Yu was thinking about how to deal with Duan Chong. At this time, someone suddenly walked out of the crowd and sneered: "He has the Nine-leaf Purple Blood Demon Fruit in his hand, and he must have other good things."
Everyone's eyes fell on the person who spoke just now. The expressions of Xiao Yu, Xue Feng and others changed. It was Yan Ke who spoke.
Xiao Yu frowned. He didn't expect Yan Ke to show up at this time. Now it has become extremely troublesome.
"Oh?" Duan Chong glanced at Yan Ke, then looked at Xiao Yu with a smile, his smile full of greed, "I didn't expect that you got such a good thing, did you hand it over on your own initiative, or did I
I'll kill you and take it out with my own hands."
Xiao Yu was startled for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a hearty laughter coming from the door of the hall, "I, Song Yi, am also very interested in such good things."
"The City Lord of Dahuang City" saw the middle-aged man coming to the door, and everyone's expressions changed drastically. This was the most powerful party among the forces that came to hunt for treasure this time.
When Duan Chong saw Song Yi, he couldn't help but frown. Then he relaxed his brows and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the Lord of the City to be here too."
Song Yi smiled and said: "How could I not come with such a good thing? Master Duan Ya, this nine-leaf purple blood demon fruit is the best elixir. I have only seen it in books before, but never seen it before.
This time, Master Duan Ya, please don’t rob me.”
When Duan Chong heard this, he secretly scolded all eighteen generations of Song Yi's ancestors, but he still smiled and said: "Since the Lord of the City wants it, Duan Chong will naturally not win people's love."
Song Yi smiled cheekily and said, "Then I won't be polite."
Duan Chong smiled, but he was extremely unhappy. After all the effort he had put in, Song Yi actually took advantage of him, and he felt very unhappy in every possible way.
Everyone present felt sorry for Xiao Yu. With such strength, no matter how hard a martial artist struggled, it would be in vain.
"Boy, let's see how you escape this time." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yan Ke's mouth. Seeing Xiao Yu in such a predicament, he felt extremely happy.
"Father, Young Master Xiao Yu is really in big trouble this time." Xue Qing clenched her fist and said anxiously.
Xue Feng sighed. Facing a strong man like Song Yi, he had no choice. He could only hope that Xiao Yu would be wiser and hand over everything to save his life.
"What are you waiting for? Are those things more important than your own life?" Xue Xue said with great dissatisfaction.
In Xiao Yu's view, although those things are not as important as his own life, he will not hand them over so easily. After all, he has earned them through his own efforts and cannot just take advantage of others.
"Boy, why don't you hand over the things? Do you want me to do it myself?" Song Yi said coldly.
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, one Nine-Yuan Martial Spirit was enough for him, and now another Nine-Yuan Martial Spirit at its peak came, which was simply adding insult to injury.
Now, Xiao Yu could only pretend to be stupid and said innocently: "What is the Nine-Leaf Purple Blood Demon Fruit?"
Song Yi's face darkened and he hummed: "It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
Song Yi said, taking a step forward, Wu Yuan surged, Xiao Yu couldn't help but take a step back, clenched his fist, and was ready to fight.
"Father, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? I'll do it. Let me help you get the purple-blooded cashew nuts." At this time, a young man came out from behind Song Yi. He was carrying a big knife behind his back and sneered.
He looked at Xiao Yu.
Song Yi glanced at the young man, Wu Yuan put it away, and then said with a smile: "Okay, then Wen'er will snatch the purple blood cashew nuts for my father."
The young man's name is Song Wen, the only son of Song Yi, and his strength is at the level of a Jiuyuan martial artist.
Song Wen smiled and nodded, then took a step forward and coldly snorted: "Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, then you can spare your life."