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Chapter 2759 I seem to be targeted!
Peng Kun really says one thing to one person and another thing to another person.

He had previously promised the Emperor and Empress that he would pass the throne to the second prince Peng Kuan, but now he has revealed his intention to pass the throne to the fifth prince Peng Chong.

It's nothing more than a means to win people's hearts.

Zhong Qian took a deep breath, "The Emperor should also know that the interests of our Blood Blade Organization are now tied to those of the Fifth Prince..."

"learn."

Peng Kun nodded, "I also welcome you to come to my Thirty-Three Regions to develop, but you have seen the current situation, with internal and external troubles, so I also need your blood blades to help me through this crisis."

"Ah."

Zhong Qian said, "I will explain this matter to the two brothers. Now that Brother Qingnu has passed away, the two brothers will surely be furious. At that time, they will definitely cause trouble for this Yang..."

Peng Kun said, "As I said before, there is something strange about this man. Don't waste your energy on him now. When the time comes, persuade your two brothers. A little impatience can ruin a big plan. We can talk about everything after the Fengshan ceremony."

Zhong Qian took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to persuade them. By then, I'm afraid you, the Emperor, will have to step in."

Peng Kun looked at Zhong Qian deeply. Of course he could hear the deep meaning in Zhong Qian's words.

She just wanted him to give her some compensation. Only in this way could she temporarily calm the anger of her two brothers.

But why? I didn't kill that person, so why should I compensate you?

"Ok."

After hesitating for a while, Peng Kun nodded. At this moment, he really didn't want to cause any more trouble or complications.

Everything is based on the Fengshan Conference.

After the Fengshan Conference, when he breaks through to the Eight-Star Realm, he will get all these things back.

When the time comes, clean them up one by one.

……

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The next day, two leaders of the Blood Blade Organization arrived in Xingyang City.

Chen Muyu originally thought that there would be a big battle waiting for him, but in the end, it didn't come.

These guys are quite patient, one by one.

In the suburbs, by the Baituo River, in a small pavilion.

With nothing to do, Chen Muyu had the leisure time and came here to fish.

"Uncle Yu is quite free."

Yang Ming came to the pavilion and sat next to Chen Muyu.

"What are you doing here? Have you gotten into trouble again?" Chen Muyu didn't even turn his head, his eyes just staring at the river.

"Uncle Yu, can't you hope for me to be better?"

Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I seem to be being watched."

"Ok?"

After hearing this, Chen Muyu turned around and looked at him.

Yang Ming said, "I entered the palace last night and met the emperor and empress, and then I felt like I was being watched."

"Is it Peng Kun?" Chen Muyu asked.

Yang Ming said, "That should be the case. I have been very careful, but I didn't expect to be targeted. The opponent is quite powerful. I didn't dare to take action for fear of being exposed."

"So you're running to me?" Chen Muyu frowned slightly.

Yang Ming said, "There's nothing I can do. The only one who can help me deal with this is you, Uncle Yu."

At this time, Chen Muyu raised his head and looked towards a certain place in the void, "Why do you have to hide, please show yourself."

The sound created ripples that moved towards somewhere in the void.

It was obvious that the man could no longer hide. The void twisted and was torn apart like the surface of water, and two figures walked out.

Not one person, but two.

Moreover, they were all familiar faces: Ancestor Yin Yang and Ancestor Mo Yi.

The two did not panic, but looked at Chen Muyu and Yang Ming with a smile.

"Is it you?" Yang Ming frowned slightly.

"Isn't that us?"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch Shen Yu smiled slightly, "Your Excellency really made it easy for us to find you. We almost thought we had the wrong person, but we didn't expect it to be you."

Yang Ming's face darkened. "You two are not in the Forty-three Regions. What are you doing here?"

"Why do you have to pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth?"

Shen Yu shrugged, "Since we have met him, can you hand over the Tianhong treasure?"

The aura on his body was slightly evil, and it pressed directly towards the two people below.

A murderous aura emerged from Yang Ming's body, but he quickly eliminated it. "Oh, treasure? You two are really persistent. I'm curious, how did you chase them here?"

There are ten realms between the Forty-third Realm and the Thirty-third Realm. How come these two people ended up here by chance?
Shen Yu said, "It's our good luck. We were originally invited to watch the Fengshan ceremony, but we ran into you by accident last night. I thought I recognized the wrong person..."

As he spoke, Shen Yu's gaze fell on Chen Muyu, "Little guy, you are here too?"

Chen Muyu did not reply.

"It's a pity that Kui Feng is not here, so no one can help you." Shen Yu said to himself, "If you know what's good for you, hand over the Tianhong inheritance, and maybe you can save your lives."

"hehe."

Yang Ming turned to look at Chen Muyu, and suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some big joke, "You two, are you so confident?"

"If it wasn't inconvenient to take action in the city, do you think you would still be alive today? What I didn't expect was that you were so stupid. You knew you were being targeted, but you still ran out of the city..." Shen Yu shook his head gently, with an expression like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Stop talking nonsense, just kill him. Isn't the inheritance also yours and mine?" Patriarch Moyi lost his patience.

"How rude is that?"

Shen Yu chuckled and his eyes fell on Yang Ming, "Little guy, what do you think?"

Yang Ming and Chen Muyu looked at each other.

"It's okay to consider it, but can you two bring something in exchange?" Yang Ming said.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth curved up slightly, and a triumphant smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want your lives."

Yang Ming spoke each word with great emphasis, without any emotion mixed in at all.

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Yu's face suddenly froze, and soon a very cold light flashed in his eyes.

Is he being teased?

Were you fooled by a three-star perfect realm kid?
How can this be tolerated.

"You are looking for death."

Shen Yu snorted coldly, and murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

At this moment, a large banner appeared behind Yang Ming.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

Endless black air lingered, isolating the entire world in just a moment.

The terrifying evil spirit quickly condensed into four figures.

It is the spirit of the Four Spirit Banners.

Feeling the tremendous momentum of the four giant monsters, the expressions of both Shen Yu and Mo Yi Patriarch changed slightly.

Seven Star Realm.

This is the aura of the Seven Star Realm.

Four Seven Star Realm.

For a moment, the two of them were a little panicked, but after a closer look, they realized that these four Seven-Star Realm powerhouses were clearly just weapon spirits.