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Chapter 807 Yunlong disappears

Long Zhengyang was determined to win the Yunlong Sword and pursued Pang Zijian with all his strength. After a moment, he saw his back.

But it is strange that Pang Zijian was strolling around the courtyard with empty hands and no Yunlong Sword near him.

Long Zhengyang felt suspicious and raised his voice to say hello: "Brother Pang, stay here."

Pang Zijian looked back and said with a cold face: "It's you? What are you doing?"

Long Zhengyang flew forward, looked up and down and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother Pang just captured the Yunlong Sword. May I ask where this sword is now?"

Pang Zijian crossed his arms and said calmly: "Where is the sword, and what does it have to do with you?"

Long Zhengyang frowned and said: "Brother Pang has broken the rules by hitting Duan Nuxia. He is no longer qualified to participate in the competition. He should hand over the Yunlong Sword."

Pang Zijian frowned and said disapprovingly: "What a joke. Even if I lose the qualification to compete, why should I hand over the Yunlong Sword to you?"

Long Zhengyang hesitated, and after thinking for a while, he said calmly: "Brother Pang is well-known and behaves in his own style. Why do you harm others and not benefit yourself?"

Pang Zijian sneered and said: "How I act has nothing to do with you. Even if it hurts others and does not benefit myself, I am willing to do so. Who are you qualified to judge?"

Long Zhengyang was not good at words, and when he encountered a man like Pang Zijian, who was willing to go out of his way to kill someone, he was at his wits' end.

Seeing that Long Zhengyang was at a loss for words, Pang Zijian said happily: "My martial arts skills are slightly inferior to yours. If I carry the Yunlong Sword with me, there is no guarantee that you won't take it away with your weird skills."

"But I have hidden the Yunlong Sword. Even if you can reach the sky, what can you do to me?"

Long Zhengyang felt a headache and coughed helplessly: "Brother Pang, what do you mean by doing this?"

Pang Zijian said simply: "Simple, I just want sister Xing to win, so the Yunlong Sword can only be given to her."

Long Zhengyang thought for a few times and slowly shook his head and said: "Brother Pang wants to please Miss Xing, so his methods should be fair and aboveboard. I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

Pang Zijian's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You, an outsider, don't need to make random accusations about the matter between me and Sister Xing. The Yunlong Sword must be given to her!"

Long Zhengyang felt that Pang Zijian was unreasonable and couldn't help but said in a serious voice: "Brother Pang, this is wishful thinking. If Miss Xing refuses to accept it, aren't you being ridiculous?"

Pang Zijian snorted coldly and said: "She will definitely accept it, because since she was a child, I have never seen her so eager for something."

Long Zhengyang looked helpless, and finally sighed softly: "Well, since the matter has come to this, I can't force Brother Pang. Let's go back and meet Miss Xing later to see if Brother Pang can get his wish."

Pang Zijian's plan succeeded. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is the best. It will be in full view of everyone. I'm sorry you don't dare to grab it forcefully, otherwise I will never let you go."

Long Zhengyang shook his head and said: "Brother Pang, don't worry, I won't follow in your footsteps. I believe I will decide for myself what the outcome of this competition will be."

Pang Zijian laughed and walked away first, followed closely by Long Zhengyang.

This was done successfully, when Mu Yun and others came towards him. Before Long Zhengyang could speak, Zuo Shaorong said happily: "The bastard is finally captured. Young Master Long is really superb, and he really deserves his reputation."

Long Zhengyang's face heated up and he quickly explained: "Master Zuo, please don't misunderstand me. I did not have any conflict with Brother Pang. He returned voluntarily."

Zuo Shaorong was startled when he heard this, but Duan Fangqiong saw the clue and frowned and said: "Why don't you see the Yunlong Sword? Could it be that it was hidden by Pang Zijian?"

Pang Zijian smiled casually and said: "As smart as you are, I am the only one who knows where the Yunlong Sword is hidden right now."

Duan Fangqiong rolled his eyes and snorted softly: "Are you very proud? First you broke the rules and attacked me, and then you secretly hid the Yunlong Sword. What on earth do you want to do?"

Xing Zhiying didn't know what was going on, and said worriedly: "That's right, Brother Pangda. If you are inferior to others, you should admit defeat. Why do you do these things? Why don't you sincerely admit your mistakes? Maybe there will be a change and you won't be expelled."

Hearing the concern in Xing Zhiying's words, Pang Zijian felt quite relieved. He said proudly: "Thank you sister Xing for thinking about me, but since I dare to do it, I have no intention of admitting my mistake. What's the point of fearing being expelled?"

Xing Zhiying was speechless, her eyes full of confusion. Pang Zijian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I told the man named Long just now that the Yunlong Sword can only be given to Sister Xing. If you have no objections,

I will find the sword immediately, otherwise there will be no winner in this contest."

No one expected that Pang Zijian had this idea. Xing Zhiying was especially shocked. She covered her mouth and shouted softly: "What?! Brother Pangda, how can you be so confused? If I lose, I lose. How dare you covet the Yunlong Sword?"

Pang Zijian was unmoved and followed closely: "Sister Xing has climbed to the top of the tower, right?"

Xing Zhiying sighed and said: "Yes...but I didn't get the Yunlong Sword, it was Young Master Long..."

Pang Zijian interrupted directly: "That's enough. As long as you climb to the top of Qiyun Tower and bring the Yunlong Sword back, you will be the winner of this competition."

Xing Zhiying was silent for a moment, shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "I appreciate Brother Pangda's kindness, but I can't ask for the Yunlong Sword, nor am I qualified to ask for it."

Pang Zijian seemed to hesitate, and then said in a deep voice: "No, you must want it. We grew up together, and no one knows you better than me. Yunlong Sword must be very important to you. I can see it, and it will never be wrong.

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Xing Zhiying secretly sighed in her heart, and managed to calm down, then she said in a solemn voice: "Brother Pang Pang is wrong. I just made a temporary decision and don't value the Yunlong Sword very much. This time you stood up for me, and I am very grateful, but Yunlong

The sword should not belong to me, Long Shaoxia’s skills are superior to those of other heroes, please give the sword to him."

Duan Fangqiong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement: "Yes, Young Master Long is not only superior in skill to all heroes, but also has an impeccable character. He should be the one to obtain the Yunlong Sword."

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Mu Yun nodded slightly and said, "Young Master Long has superb light skills and is decisive in dealing with things. If Pang Tanhua hadn't disrupted the situation, he would have obtained the Yunlong Sword long ago. I will always be convinced."

Qingyun also coughed and said: "That's true. The treasure should be kept by those who are capable. Young Master Long has welcomed it, and I have no objections to it."

The more Pang Zijian listened, the angrier he became, and he said angrily: "Asshole! Do you think this is a negotiation?! I just made it very clear that the Yunlong Sword can only be given to Sister Xing, and no one else can enjoy the benefits except her!"

Everyone looked at each other and frowned, but Zuo Shaorong said angrily: "This kid is simply crazy. He slapped the horse's ass and didn't realize it. I think we should just take him back and let Mr. Fang make the decision! More to come.

Send people to dig three feet into the ground, but you won’t find the Yunlong Sword!”

Pang Zijian had a determined look on his face. At this time, Xing Zhiying came forward and bowed deeply to everyone: "Everyone, please be patient for a moment. Can I have a few words with Brother Pang alone?"

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