After Feng Yuncang left.

Feng Shangan's face in the banquet hall became serious.

After a moment of contemplation, Feng Shang'an left the banquet hall.

After a moment.

He came to an underground space, and there was a stove Xu Zhang Xu in the space.

On top of the stove, a dark golden knife embryo was being burned by fierce flames.

"Today's last practice, this top-level weapon will be able to take shape, and my task here will be completed."

Feng Shang'an looked at the long knife in the fire, and murmured.

As he spoke, he took off his top to reveal his bronzed skin.

Boom boom boom!
The viscera in his body began to function, and the blood in his body roared as it flowed. As the blood flowed, the blood qi burst out from his body, and his whole body was like magma ejected from the ground.

Raising his hand to grab it, he grabbed a piece of iron hammer not far away, and the huge blood flowed into the hammer in his palm, and then hammered directly at the knife embryo.

Forge weapons with blood.

Hammer and hammer.

As time went by, the long knife gradually took shape, revealing a faint edge.

boom!
The last hammer fell.

Feng Shang'an raised his palm and directly cut open his veins, a stream of blood sprayed out and poured on the long knife.

The long knife absorbed Feng Shang'an's blood.

A dark red light radiated from the blade, suppressing the flame light in the secret room.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the energy in his hand poured into it.

The long knife made a buzzing sound that shook the soul, and with full concentration, the long knife was instantly enveloped in a dark red light, and a terrifying breath burst out from the long knife.

Not only is there a sharp and sharp breath, but also a kind of throbbing that makes one's heart chill.

With the strength in his hand, the dark red light on the long knife quickly faded away.

Feng Shang'an took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, swallowed it quickly, his blood energy began to recover a little, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

Walking to the stone table next to it, there is a scabbard on the stone table. The scabbard is dark gold, and some strange characters are engraved on it. It doesn't look gorgeous, but it looks a bit mysterious when combined with the words on it.

"With this weapon, and with enough blood or strength, I can kill warriors who have just entered the nine difficulties of heaven and man."

"It's a pity that the materials are too precious, so we can only make one!"

Feng Shangan said with a sigh.

Those who forge knives also love knives, but this knives do not belong to him.

Insert the knife into the scabbard and wrap it with a side cloth.

"Before sending you away, maybe I can see your power."

Feng Shangan said softly.

He seems to have a premonition of something?
backyard.

A figure appeared beside Murong Qingchen.

"Feng Yuncang left Fengjiazhuang and went to Anqinghou Mansion."

"Also, Feng Shang'an should have gone to forge the knife. According to the time calculation, the forged knife should be formed today."

"Should we go into the underground secret room and check it out?"

The visitor said softly.

"Feng Yuncang's investigation is clear. I want to know why Feng Yuncang came into contact with An Qinghou."

"Don't investigate the space of the secret room, so as not to expose the flaws. Our focus is on the three leaders of the [Evil Alliance]. I really want to see, who are the three leaders of the [Evil Alliance]?"

Murong Qingchen said in a deep voice.

The purpose of her coming to Fengjiazhuang is [Xiemeng]. Earlier, she found out that Fengjiazhuang is related to [Xiemeng].

And the Feng family may be one of the members of [Evil League].

That's why she came here to avoid some things on the surface, but in fact she wanted to investigate who the three leaders of the [Evil Alliance] were.

"You guys have to keep an eye on it. If there is any movement, we will take action and take down Fengjiazhuang."

Murong said lightly.

"Yes!" The man in black quickly retreated.

After the man in black left, Murong Qingchen frowned slightly.

"At this time, why did Marquis Anqing seek Feng Yuncang?"

Murong Qingchen thought.

Anqing Hou Mansion.

In a study.

Sandalwood scented, refreshing, An Qinghou was sitting in front of the desk, looking at some information about [Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower] in his hand.

Anqinghou is very young, about thirty years old, he is the second generation Anqinghou.

Below him, a woman in purple was standing respectfully.

"Then there is no news about [Ye Di] and [Future]?"

An Qinghou looked at the woman in purple and said.

There was a hint of femininity in An Qinghou's speech.

"Reporting to Lord Hou, there is too little news about [Ye Di] [Future], but according to the investigation of my subordinates, [Ye Di] and [Future] should not be in the capital city, they are outside the city."

The woman in purple said.

"Is this because they are afraid that someone will do something to them?"

An Qinghou snorted coldly.

"Then can Bai Choufei from [Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower] win over?"

An Qinghou took out a file in front of him, and it was Bai Choufei's file.

"Bai Shoufei comes from [Tianya Pavilion] It is very difficult to win him over. I am approaching his deputy, Nalan Rongyan, to see if I can win him over!"

The woman in purple said.

"Nalan Rongyan!"

An Qinghou took out another document, looked at Nalan Rongyan's information, and frowned slightly.

"At present, contact first, don't try to win over, so as not to cause any accidents. I want you to inform Feng Yuncang, has he arrived yet?"

An Qinghou put the materials back in one place and said.

"I have arranged for someone to invite them, and it is estimated that they will arrive in an hour."

"It's just Lord Hou, we don't seem to have much contact with Feng Yuncang, why does Lord Hou want to see him?"

The woman in purple said suspiciously.

"I just want to cooperate with him. When he arrives, call me when the time comes. I'll stay here alone for a while."

An Qinghou waved his hands and said,

"Yes!"

The woman in purple bowed and exited the study.

An Qinghou got up and went outside the window.

A weak cool wind blows in from outside.

"Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower. You cut off my money and caused my plan to go wrong. How do you think I will deal with you?"

An Qinghou said in a deep voice.

The bank that Jin Yuling opened in the nine northern counties in the name of the Money Gang actually belonged to him.

Jin Yuling was one of his Anqinghou's purses.

However, the people from [Golden Wind and Rain Building] killed Jin Yuling, which not only failed to set up the bank in the nine northern counties, but also lost an important source of money.

Now that the Money Gang has not given him any support, he has suffered a great loss.

Marquis Anqing is a real power lord, he has a fief in his hands, and there are private soldiers in the fief.

The consumption of the private soldiers is extremely high, and the Gold Wind and Drizzle Tower has cut off his source of income, how can he let the Gold Wind and Drizzle Tower go?
Turn around and sit back on the chair.

Take out a letter from the drawer.

There is only one line of words on the envelope.

[Fengjiazhuang has a weapon for me, if I can get it, cooperation can be carried out. 】

"I don't know what this weapon is? Why do you want me to get it?"

An Qinghou muttered in his mouth.

This is also the purpose of his coming to Feng Yuncang, just to get a side view, and he always feels that this matter is a bit strange.

But cooperating with the other party is also what he urgently needs now.

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