A warm current suddenly flashed through Zhan Ziyang's heart. He took Yan Qingcheng's handkerchief and wiped it himself.
"Yang'er, it's okay!" Yan Nantian walked up with Yan Wu at this time, asking with concern in his eyes.
"Father, second uncle, I'm sorry, Yang'er has let you down!" Zhan Ziyang said to the two of them a little sadly.
"It's not your fault. Come on, don't think too much. Even if you lose the right to operate this time, you can still get it back twenty years later. Come on, let's go home!" Yan Nantian patted Zhan hard.
Ziyang's shoulders revealed a trace of kindness in her eyes.
"Yes, Yang'er, my second uncle doesn't blame you either, so you don't have to blame yourself. Come let's go home and celebrate properly."
Yan Wu glanced hard at the people in Canglang Pavilion who were gradually leaving. The murderous intent in their eyes was not concealed at all. In fact, Yan Wu still had some regrets, but Yan Wu knew that this could not be blamed on Zhan Ziyang. He had already
Tried my best
Zhan Ziyang nodded, and two crystal tears appeared in his eyes instantly. Zhan Ziyang was actually very touched by Yan Nantian and Yan Wu's trust in him.
"What, Yu'er, are you telling the truth?!"
In the hall of Canglang Pavilion, Gu Feng's eyes were full of shock, and he asked with some uncertainty, what Gu Langyu just said
Gu Langyu nodded affirmatively, looked at the cracked cyan sword in his hand, a flash of strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, this jade sword of mine is a master's sword."
The ninth-grade mysterious weapon given to me by the Lord was still easily torn apart by Zhan Ziyang’s war sword, so I concluded that the peculiar war sword is definitely a low-grade spiritual weapon!”
"Don't you plan to...?" Gu Feng had recovered at this moment. Looking at the undisguised murderous intent in his son's eyes, he instantly thought of the consequences and exclaimed.
"Yes." Gu Langyu nodded affirmatively. He did have the idea of killing people and seizing treasures.
The preciousness of a spiritual weapon is absolutely unimaginable. Even the Xuantian Sect behind Gu Langyu only has a few spiritual weapons. The best one is just a top-grade spiritual weapon.
If the Yin-Yang Sword in Zhan Ziyang's hand is really a spiritual weapon, even if it is of inferior quality, it will arouse the greed of some caring people, and even lead to death and family destruction!
For example, Gu Langyu at this moment has already begun to murder people and seize treasures.
Seeing that Gu Langyu confirmed his doubts, Gu Feng shouted sharply: "No!"
Gu Langyu raised his head and glanced at Gu Feng, as if he knew what he was worried about. He thought for a moment and said, "Father, don't worry. I know what you are worried about. There will be no problem."
"You know, but you still want to do this? Don't you want me to give up Canglang Pavilion?!" Gu Feng was confused. He didn't understand why Gu Langyu still did this since he knew his worries.
"Father, Yan Yuyan, although it is possible that she has joined a powerful sect, a force that even Xuantian Sect does not dare to provoke easily, but I know that the sect she has joined is not there at all.
In Qingzhou, it’s not even in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. So what if she knows? What can we do if there is no evidence?”
Gu Langyu comforted him indifferently, and Gu Feng, who was a little scared in his heart, continued to wipe the cyan sword with a crack on the blade in his hand.
Regardless of whether Gu Feng agrees or not, Gu Langyu has already made a decision in his heart. He must get the Yin Yang Sword.
Gu Feng pondered for a moment. He knew that if Gu Langyu really made a decision, it would be useless even if he tried to stop him. He immediately asked: "How are you going to do it?!"
"Huh, some time later, I have a few brothers who are going down the mountain for training. They will come to Nanyang City to look for me. I will ask them to help me snatch it. Even the Yan family has two innate masters.
Yes, but father, you need to help me release the wind, so I have already set off and rushed back to the sect."
There was a trace of ferocity in Gu Langyu's eyes, and he said coldly
"Alas!" Gu Feng sighed helplessly, then nodded and agreed to Gu Langyu's request.
As expected, Gu Feng followed Gu Langyu's request. On the second day after the competition, he let out the news that Gu Langyu had returned to Xuantian Sect because of the sect's affairs.