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Chapter 96 Who will regret it is unknown!

"Hey! It's really you!"

Although he had already guessed that Yang Xiu was the ghost-toothed masked man in the King of War Pavilion, Qian Duoduo couldn't help but show a hint of shock when he heard Yang Xiu admit it personally.

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes burst out with light, and he suddenly became excited, and he hurriedly asked: "Brother Yang, tell me what you saw after passing the Zhanwang Pavilion assessment?"

Yang Xiu frowned, what did he see?

Why did Qian Duoduo suddenly become concerned about this? Could it be that he knew about the existence of true fire in Zhanwang Pavilion?

"I'm sorry, but I obey." Yang Xiu said solemnly, "I once promised others that I would not tell anyone about what I saw."

"this……"

Qian Duoduo's eyes fell on Yang Xiu, his eyes slightly condensed, and there seemed to be bursts of light flickering between his pupils. With just Yang Xiu's answer, he guessed something.

Seeing that Yang Xiu was unwilling to tell, he had no intention of pursuing the question any further and said with a smile, "Okay, since Brother Yang doesn't want to tell me, I won't force him."

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, looked at Yang Xiu meaningfully, and said, "I believe Brother Yang will tell me one day."

After that, he picked up the tea and drank by himself.

Yang Xiu suddenly said: "I also have a problem."

Qian Duoduo smiled: "Please speak."

Yang Xiu looked at him deeply and said in a serious voice: "As the young master of Wanbao Tower, how could you suddenly come to a place like Dongzhou Secular Dynasty?"

Qian Duoduo burst into laughter and said with a smile: "Since I have a relationship with Brother Yang, you will know the purpose of my visit, but not now! Okay, the Chamber of Commerce banquet will start soon. I'll send you off not far away."

After walking out of the VIP room, Yang Xiu pondered for a moment and thought to himself: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. This guy with a lot of money is still the young master of the Wanbao Tower. The things that allow him to come in person must not be simple. He asked me about my battle as soon as we met.

Things in the King's Pavilion..."

Yang Xiu's expression changed, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he was surprised in his heart: "Is he really here for the Phoenix True Fire?"

Xin Ziji and Su Wudi deliberately concealed the fact that there was a real fire suppressed in the King of War Pavilion. Logically speaking, not many people in the world knew about it. The headquarters of Wanbao Tower was thousands of miles away from Dongzhou, so how did they know about it?

After "swiping", Yang Xiu's back was dripping with cold sweat. Even Qian Duoduo knew that the Xuanlong Dynasty had the Phoenix True Fire. Could other forces know about it?

If this is the case, when the real fire is born, there will probably be a bloody storm.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu sighed and shook his head. The sky was falling and a tall man was holding it up. The most important thing now was to wake up the Mad Demon Emperor, so he rushed towards the mountain behind Wanbao Tower.

The mansion on the back hill of Wanbao Tower is a huge group of buildings. These buildings are built on the mountain, like a dragon entrenched, majestic and majestic, giving people a sense of grandeur.

At this moment, the atrium of the mansion was already overcrowded, with hundreds of people crowding outside waiting to go in. Inside was where the Chamber of Commerce banquet was held.

But not everyone can enter.

"Which force are you from? Do you have an invitation? What is your identity?"

"What, you, a pancake vendor at the gate of Nancheng, want to go in, don't even think about it, just get out of here!"

"Sir, please let me in, I also want to participate in the auction!"

In order to enliven the banquet atmosphere, chambers of commerce often hold auctions, and people inside will also exchange their treasures.

"Hey! Are you the only one who wants to participate in the auction? I think you didn't go to the auction, but to sell your cakes, right?"

"Don't waste my time, get out of here!"

"Next!"

The guard at the door waved his hand impatiently. Not just cats and dogs can attend the chamber of commerce banquet. Except for those with invitations, everyone else needs to check their identity one by one. The guard will confirm that you have the qualifications before letting you in.

This also aroused the anger of many people, but when they saw the two troublemaking gangsters being beaten to death by the guards of Wanbao Tower, they calmed down.

Of course, Yang Xiu had the highest VIP order, so the guards let him in very respectfully.

The banquet place was bustling with people coming and going, and almost every table was full.

Those who can come to participate are all ordinary people, either dignitaries of the imperial city or a force. The crowds praise each other and seize the opportunity to get to know each other and build connections.

As soon as Yang Xiu entered the banquet hall, he stopped, sighed lightly, and said, "After following you for so long, come out."

"Yang Xiu, I didn't expect that you really recovered?" A surprised female voice sounded from behind. Yang Xiu turned around and looked at the woman in white walking in front of him indifferently, his eyes darkening.

The woman took off her hat, revealing a beautiful face that was arrogant and cold. A pair of beautiful eyes fell on Yang Xiu, and a complex meaning appeared on her arrogant face.

It’s Murong Yunyao!

Yang Xiu yawned carelessly and said, "So it's you. Is something wrong?"

Seeing Yang Xiu's attitude, Murong Yunyao had a slightly angry expression on his arrogant and cold face. He snorted and said angrily: "Yang Xiu, I admit that you have some strength now, but this is the imperial city.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world! You are very lucky to have survived the death of the prince today. I heard that you have a grudge against Yang Di. Yang Di is a talented junior of the Yang family and is highly valued by the senior leaders of the Yang family. I advise you not to provoke the Yang family again!"

"This is not the ancient city of Yunluo. The Yang family in the imperial city is not the Yang family in the ancient city. There are some people and forces that you cannot afford to offend! If something happens, no one can protect you."

Yang Xiu smiled coldly, "Haha, you've been here for a long time to say this? To tell me not to provoke the Yang family? Then let me ask you, when I was in the ancient city of Yunluo, the Yang family in the imperial city helped the Yang family and his son to persecute me, why didn't you see me?

Will you come forward?"

"When I was under the dungeon, my martial veins were cut out and my foundation was taken away by the Yang family and his son. I almost died under the dungeon. Why didn't I see you come forward at that time?"

"Why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

Murong Yunyao's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and she was speechless after being retorted. However, as the daughter of King Wu of the Murong family, and now the second most talented person in the dynasty after Yang Langtian, she has always been a proud person.

In his eyes, Yang Xiu was just a person who had walked out of the ancient city and was not afraid of tigers when he first came to the imperial city. Although he kindly reminded him of what he had done at the beginning, he was ridiculed.

Murong Yunyao said angrily: "Yang Xiu! Don't think you have the strength to fight against the Yang family. Neither Yang Di nor Yang Langtian can be surpassed by you. If you don't repent, you will regret it sooner or later!"

She looked at the young man in front of her, and could not help but see the shadow of the man in the ghost fang mask. They were both at the sixth level of Lingwu, but the latter's strength and character were much stronger than the man in front of her.

He glanced at Yang Xiu disappointedly, then turned and left.

Yang Xiu's eyes narrowed and he murmured to his back: "Murong Yunyao, we still don't know who will regret it!"

"Brother Yang Xiu?"

Suddenly someone called him again.


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