Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 27
"Fatty Wang, after you ate my Yu family's Fangshi, you should have thought that today would happen, right?"

An arrogant and sarcastic voice sounded from the stone platform behind Yujiafang City.

Yu Zhengyu stood on the stone platform, staring at Wang Chuyuan who was tied to a stone pillar on the platform with a sneer.

Around the stone platform, the guards of the Yu family stood one by one, and the warriors gathered from all sides in the distance were watching.

"You said that Wang Chuyuan is very good, what kind of mercenary group he established, and he also annexed the mercenary group of the Yu family. Are the two big families in the city going to war?"

"I think the three major families are going to fight. Half a month ago, the young patriarch of the Jian family abolished the second young master of the Yu family, and I heard that he will challenge the elder Ke Qing of the Yu family within this month!"

"Nonsense, I don't think the three major families can fight at all. The Wang family is deeply rooted, and the art of refining weapons has multiplied within the family. I heard that there is a background of the imperial city behind it. How dare the Yu family dare to fight the Wang family?"

The comments from people around came to the ears of Yu Zhengyu on the stone platform, instantly making his fair face darken, and he glared fiercely at the warrior who said that the Yu family was not.

The warrior was so frightened that he turned around and escaped from the battle circle.

Most of the warriors watching the battle here are mercenaries outside the city or some casual warriors. They don't have any influence behind them, and they can't afford to offend the big families in the city.

"Fatty Wang, it seems that no one came to save you. You are still the deputy head of that mercenary group. I think you can't keep your arm today!"

Yu Zhengyu opened and blinked his eyelids, and looked at Wang Chuyuan with a sneer.

"Yu Zhengyu, do you know who you are talking to? You rubbish, if you dare to touch a single hair of my young master, my boss will definitely destroy you?"

Wang Chuyuan struggled hard with his fat body, glaring at Yu Zhengyu angrily.

"Hehe, I dare not touch you, come here, bring a knife!"

Yu Zhengyu showed a cold expression on his face, and then he yelled, and a guard behind him hurriedly presented a long knife glowing with black light.

"Feel the joy of losing an arm!"

Yu Zhengyu took the long knife with a ferocious expression on his face, and a black spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand.

After the words fell, the knife in his hand lifted up, bringing out black knife shadows in the air, and slashed directly at Wang Chuyuan's arm.

"stop!"

A woman's coquettish voice suddenly came, followed by a stream of flames flashing past.

"Flowing stone flame gun? Hehe"

Yu Zhengyu on the stone platform seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and took a few steps back without panic, avoiding the flying gold and stone flame gun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Wang Jing was dressed in red, red spirit power gushed out from her body, and Ling Kongxu took a few steps towards the stone pillar where Wang Chuyuan was tied.

"Wang Jing, the proud daughter of the heavens? Then I will use you to try this Hundred Ghosts Distress Formation!"

At the corner, Yu Zhengyu muttered to himself, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes the next moment, and the black sword in his hand was quickly inserted behind the stone pillar on the stone platform.

In an instant, on the stone platform, lines of black flames burned instantly, and the black air filled the air, forming a mysterious formation that enveloped the entire stone platform.

Just as Wang Jing's figure landed on the stone platform, she suddenly felt her body sink, and the red spiritual power on her body was instantly wiped out, making her unable to move.

"Yu Zhengyu, are you doing this to fight my Wang family?"

Wang Jing's pretty face turned gloomy in an instant. Apart from talking, she had no ability to move at all, as if her body was locked in place by thousands of chains.

"Miss Wang, this is the Hundred Ghosts Distress Formation that I have treasured for many years. Those who entered the formation lost their spiritual power and their bodies were imprisoned by ghosts. Today is the grievance between the Yu family and the Fengyun Mercenary Group. I hope Miss Wang will not interfere!"

Yu Zhengyu held a small black flag in his hand, and a mysterious aura circulated on the black flag, protecting Yu Zhengyu's body and allowing him to move freely within the formation.

"It's over, the boss is not here, and the elder sister is trapped again. It's going to be miserable now. Is it true that the young master's arm is really going to stay here?"

Wang Chuyuan, who was tied to the stone pillar, muttered, with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect the young master of the Yu family to have such a trick, trapping Wang Jing!"

"Goddess Wang is actually trapped?"

"Impossible, how dare the Yu family dare to do anything to Miss Wang!"

The surrounding warriors were discussing, many of them were suitors of Wang Jing, but no one dared to take a step forward in the face of the powerful and strange formation.

At this moment, a young man in white pulled a young girl in white and slowly squeezed to the front of the onlookers.

When Wang Chuyuan saw the young man in white with despairing eyes, a ray of hope suddenly shot out.

"Boss, it's boss, boss, save me, this kid is too arrogant!"

Wang Chuyuan shouted suddenly, his body struggled vigorously on the stone pillar, and his only moving eye winked at Jian Fengyun in the audience.

"Master, sister Jing has been caught, do you want to save her?"

The girl beside Jian Fengyun looked at the woman in red who was trapped on the stage, and spoke softly.

"You really believe that the young master can save them?"

Jian Fengyun smiled to himself, and said to the girl beside him.

"Of course, Xue'er feels that when the young master comes out this time, his aura is much stronger. No one in this place can beat the young master!"

The girl blinked and said seriously.

Jian Fengyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Xue'er could feel his breath, but considering that Xue'er is the body of the holy soul, the soul is much stronger than ordinary people, so it's not surprising that she can feel it.

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled faintly, "Okay, listen to my Xue'er, I'll bring them down!"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded.

In the tense atmosphere, a figure of a boy in white suddenly stepped out, one step, two steps
Seeing this figure, everyone was puzzled, and their eyes focused on him.

At the same time, Yu Zhengyu on the stage had an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Finally hooked?

Smiling, Yu Zhengyu's eyes flashed with a deep murderous intent.

Standing in front of the stone platform shrouded in black air, Jian Fengyun paused, stood still, looked up at Yu Zhengyu coldly, and suddenly spoke.

"Yu Zhengyu, you remove the formation and let them go!"

Between the words, there is a sense of command.

"Who is this young man? How dare he ask the young master of the Yu family to withdraw his formation to protect the Wang family?"

"Didn't you hear that Wang Chuyuan kept calling him the boss, I think he is probably the head of the Fengyun mercenary group!"

"Ah! Such a young man, how is it possible?"

"Who says it's impossible? I recognized him. He is Jian Fengyun, the young patriarch of the Jian family. The person who abolished the second young master of the Yu family in Yaoling Building a few days ago has amazing sword skills!".
There was an endless stream of comments from the people around, most of whom were shocked, a young man who was recognized as the number one waste in Bei'an City a few months ago, is now challenging the young master of the Yu family in the Yu family's Fangshi.

"Hehe, Jian Fengyun, who do you think you are, what right do you have to ask me to remove the formation?"

(End of this chapter)