Although Daqian looks honest, he actually has a rather reckless personality.
Liu Feng suddenly sneered and said, "Don't rush to fight me. Since your strength is stronger than Lingxiao Sword Sect, why don't you compete with the people of Lingxiao Sword Sect? Maybe you can even snatch back an imperial-level artifact!"
"You kid, do you want to sow discord between my Badao Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect? No way!" Although Daqian put down his fist, his big eyes were still staring at Liu Feng.
"Junior brother Fengran, could you please let me deal with this guy? He looks dishonest. You may not be able to handle him without me!" Daqian stared at Liu Feng with a smirk on his face.
Feng Ran is the second disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, and his eldest disciple is Huangfu Qi. These two can be said to be the leaders of the younger generation of Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Feng Ran had a handsome face and an easygoing personality. He just smiled and said, "If Master Daqian wants it, we will give it to him. But we have to wait for Master Brother to come and identify whether he is the young man who stole the emperor-level artifact and killed my Lingxiao Sword Sect in Yixiantian!"
Da Qian said: "Need I say more? It's obvious. This kid is only a mid-level spiritualist. How is it possible?"
Liu Feng also seemed extremely confused at this time. It seemed that the leader of the Badao Sect was helping him, and it felt like he was just being too kind for no reason.
Feng Ran frowned and said, "Uncle Daqian, why don't you wait a moment?"
"Second Brother, the eldest brother is coming down!" Someone shouted, pointing at the hillside of Tianmu Peak.
Turning around, he saw the slightly gloomy Huangfu Qi slowly walking down the steps of Tianmu Peak. He had also seen everything below. He leaped and jumped in front of Liu Feng.
"It's you?" Huangfu Qi laughed out loud in confusion, "It's really a piece of cake to find it after searching for a long time!"
Liu Feng said coldly: "Behave yourself, I am the real Holy Spirit Master. If I fart, you will all be killed!"
"Really? Then try to fart. I want to smell whether your fart is fragrant or smelly!" Huangfu Qi said coldly. After a pause, he shouted, "Hand over the royal artifact in the sky, or I will twist your head off!"
Huangfu Qi's ferocious face seemed to become distorted, which was a bit creepy to look at.
(End of this chapter)