"Sure, you can just send them back to Sand City. The gang will take good care of your family."
Hearing this, Yan Xiong immediately nodded in agreement.
Although the Tianxiahui usually has strict management over its gang members, their treatment is basically impeccable.
In Sand City, Yan Xiong even set aside a special area for the gang members' families to live in.
So, Yan Xiong agreed to his request without even thinking about it.
After confirming this and getting the map of the Kurumu Society, Yan Xiong did not stay any longer and walked out of Fengyun Tower.
Sanfang Street is located in the east of Fancheng.
This place is named after three workshops: the Qinyin Workshop, the Forging Workshop, and a Medical Workshop.
After Yan Xiong arrived here, he asked a few local thugs about Mengge's residence and then walked straight there.
As for how to find out
No need to ask more questions, just listen while calling.
"Wu Qingfeng, don't go too far."
As soon as he arrived in front of the courtyard, Yan Xiong heard a roar.
The roar was full of sorrow, and people couldn't help but feel pity when they heard it.
"Humph, do you think your empty sadness is invincible? You actually used it against me!"
A cold and arrogant voice was heard, followed by the sound of fierce fighting in the yard.
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiong took a light step and his body suddenly floated up. With a light step, he landed on the roof of a house.
From here, you can clearly see the situation in the courtyard.
At this time, two people were fighting in the yard.
One of the two was Wu Qingfeng.
Wu Qingfeng held a long sword in his hand and swung it out, forcing the other man into a state of disarray.
"Wu Qingfeng, do you really want to fight to the death with me
Do you know what happens when you kill a golden hammer wielder
The leader will definitely not let you go."
The other person was a short old man. He was only at the peak of the 19th rank. How could he be a match for Wu Qingfeng, who was at the 8th rank? Although he was still struggling after a few moves, his defeat was only a matter of time.
The fact that he, a peak ninth-grade warrior, could hold out for so long against an eighth-grade warrior already shows how powerful he is.
Of course, this may be because Wu Qingfeng only has a certain level of realm but his martial arts attainments are not profound.
"Humph! Alliance leader, if you still think that I don't know about this, then you are too naive.
To tell you the truth, it was the leader's consent that allowed me to take your ancestral blueprint.
Over the years, the leader has repeatedly suggested that you hand over the armor's forging blueprints, but you have been stubborn and refused to change your mind. Everything that happened today is your own fault."
Zheng...
The long sword swept across, and the short old man was instantly cut in the waist by the sword.
Blood flowed out and the short old man couldn't help but groan in pain.
Just at this moment, Wu Qingfeng struck out with a palm.
The palm instantly hit the short old man's chest and knocked him away.
Zheng...
The long sword hummed, and Wu Qingfeng's long sword pointed at the short old man's throat.
"Will you hand over the blueprints yourself or will you search for them myself?"
Blood flowed from the corner of the short old man's mouth and he revealed a sneer.
“Although I am just a blacksmith, I once ventured into the martial arts world for a few days.
Therefore, your threats are useless.
If you have the guts, kill me and see if you can find the secret book!"
A gloomy look flashed across Wu Qingfeng's face.
“I won’t lie to you, I have to get the secret book on this trip.
So, you'd better hand it over, otherwise, I can only try to practice my sword skills on you."
"Even if I die, I won't hand it over."
The smile on Monger's face became more and more obvious.
He obviously enjoyed seeing Wu Qingfeng getting so angry and frustrated.
"Tsk, they say the Forging Alliance is a loose alliance that has no interest in the underworld and is dedicated to forging. I didn't expect to see two Golden Hammer forgers fighting each other today. It's really rare, really rare!"
A teasing voice came down from the roof, and Wu Qingfeng and Monger looked up.
Then they saw a dignified young man sitting on the roof, looking down at the two of them.
"The Tianxiahui Yanxiong!"
When Wu Qingfeng saw Yan Xiong's face, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but hold his sword and take a defensive posture.
"Master Wu has a really good memory. He actually remembered me."
Yan Xiong stared at him with a playful look on his face.
"Yan Xiong, this is Fancheng. Zhang Xian, the sixth-rank elder of the Sand Sea Sect, is in the city. You'd better not mess around."
Wu Qingfeng said with a fearful look on his face.
As the first force in the border town to openly ally with the Blood Knife Sect, the Tianxiahui has already become famous throughout the border town.
Among them, the news that Yan Xiong actually defeated a seventh-grade warrior from the Shahai Sect outside the Sand City spread early on.
In the latest issue of the Mobei Heroes List of Tianji Pavilion, he directly rose to the tenth place.
Yan Xiong was ranked nineteenth before, and although he only moved up nine places this time, the meaning is completely different.
Everyone in Mobei knows very well that there is a huge difference between the top ten on the list of heroes and those at the bottom.
The top ten are all masters of rank seven or above.
People of this level can be called masters in the entire Mobei.
If that were all, Wu Qingfeng wouldn't be so fearful.
The main reason why he was afraid was that Yan Xiong was now a member of the Blood Knife Sect's camp.
The Blood Knife Sect has now basically been classified as an evil sect.
As a subordinate force under his command, Tianxiahui is naturally an evil faction.
It is a consensus in the martial arts world that evil people always kill without blinking an eye.
What Wu Qingfeng fears most now is that Yan Xiong will suddenly attack him.
Judging from the comparison of the two sides' martial arts strength, I don't know if I can block a single attack.
"Don't try to scare me with Zhang Xian. If I kill someone, even the king of heaven can't stop me.
Because of your good blacksmithing skills, I will give you a chance to join my Tianxiahui."
Yan Xiong stared at Wu Qingfeng with sharp eyes, which made him feel uneasy.
"By the way, the same goes for Master Meng."
As soon as the previous words were spoken, the next words came out.
As soon as these words were spoken, Monge, who was struggling to crawl out, paused.
"Master Meng won't refuse!"
Yan Xiong looked at Mengge with a smile.
"I don't care who you are, whether you are a martial arts hero or an evil demon, don't try to force me to do anything."
Mengge seemed to accept his fate. He crawled to the wall and sat down, looking at Yan Xiong calmly.
"Yes, what I like most is people like Master Meng who have their own moral integrity, are not afraid of power, and do not bow to evil forces."
Yan Xiong said with a smile, and after a pause, he suddenly said:
"I heard that there is a widow in Xiangyan Street who is extremely beautiful. I like this kind of beautiful girl who still has charm. Master Meng, can you take me to have a look at her?"
"Asshole, if you dare to touch Xi Niang, I will never let you go, I... cough cough cough..."
Hearing Yan Xiong's words, Mengge instantly became furious.
"Tsk tsk! Who would have thought that the famous Master Meng would actually fall in love with a woman who hangs red lanterns in the middle of the night!"
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