Peerless Martial Soul

"In the three years since I entered Qian Yuanzong, I have not entered the top 100 in the general ranking. My father and family elders are very disappointed in me. This time I am determined to shine in the general ranking and enter the top Bai is even a former warrior, fighting for his father, and cannot be compared to the other two cousins ​​in the family who are also practicing in the Qianyuan Zongzong."

"I am determined to keep my strength, otherwise, even if the little girl can beat me, she will inevitably pay a heavy price."

He packed up his things, gave Shen Yanbing angrily, then turned and left.

Shen Yanbing walked around the cave with satisfaction, and then stood by the cliff of Qianzhang, looking back and smiling.

At this time it was the sunset, and under the sunset, her smile was bright as a flower, and Chen Feng looked at it, and she was a little dazed for a while.

Shen Yanbing stretched out her tender white hand and smiled: "Chen Feng, we will be neighbors in the future."

Hearing these words, Chen Feng was in a daze.

Obviously there are two cave houses, which are easier to seize, but he has to seize this cave. Is it because it is closer to him?

Chen Feng also stretched out his hand. He was still a teenager at this time. His hands were slender and white. He held Shen Yanbing's small hands together, feeling the weakness of the other person.

At the same moment, Daning City, which is three thousand miles away from Qian Yuanzong, was also charming and strange at this time, full of the meaning of the mountains and the rain.

The Yan family, one of the five major families in Daning City, the future successor to the Patriarch, affects the hearts of all forces in Daning City.

Almost the entire Daning City's eyes were on the Yan family.

As one of the five great families in Daning City, the Yan family has a pivotal position in Daning City, controlling more than 30% of the auction houses, more than 40% of restaurants, and more than 20% of the medicine business in Daning.

This time, I hope that those who have the ability and qualifications to compete for the successor of the Yan family Patriarch have no absolute advantage. Some are high in strength, but not the son of the owner.

Therefore, they will naturally turn to external forces, and the other big families are also very willing to take this opportunity to extend their hands to Yan's house.

In a corner of Daning City.

This is a slum area with many small alleys. I don't know how many people die here every year. The bodies are thrown into the stinking water ditch until they rot and no one knows.

At the entrance of the alley, a group of beggars gathered there, about 17 or 8 people, lazily basking in the sun, catching lice on their bodies.

A wrinkled old man with a rickety waist, vicissitudes of face, walked in front of them, his hand flashed, and a low-grade spirit stone appeared in the palm of his hand.

He lit up this low-grade spirit stone in front of these beggars. For Chen Feng, the spiritual energy in this low-grade spirit stone was not even enough for him to breathe, but for these beggars, this piece The low-grade Lingshi feet can be exchanged for a lot of silver, enough for them to have a full meal.

The beggar's face suddenly showed greed, and at this time the man with his waist had already walked into the alley.

Several beggars looked at each other and quickly got up and followed, and in the depths of the alley they caught up with the crouched man.

He lowered his head and wore a felt hat on his head, making it difficult to see what he looked like.

He shouted in a low voice: "I will give you this low-grade spirit stone in a while, but you have to do something for me."

The voice is hoarse and low.

Several beggars looked at each other, and one of the leading beggars smiled coldly: "Kill you, we can still get this low-grade spirit stone."

As he said hello, the beggars rushed up, waved their fists or the sticks in their hands, and hit the man.

The beggar who spoke at the beginning had a sullen look on his face.

In this area, there is no king's law, only violence. Anyone who dares to reveal money here will end up being robbed, killed, thrown into the stinking ditch to rot.

He was already looking forward to the scene of going to the restaurant next door to have a good meal after grabbing this low-grade spirit stone.

But soon, the pride and smile on his face solidified.

Their clubs and fists fell on this weird person, as if they had hit an air barrier, and they were all bounced back. Some people's bones were directly shaken, and some clubs were also broken.

And the beggar who was the biggest and most capable of beating among them was directly pinched by the man's neck, picked up like a chicken, and twisted his neck easily.

Everyone's faces showed shock and horror. They knew that they had encountered hard stubble this time, and this person was afraid that it would not be easy to provoke.

The strange man spoke again, the content was exactly the same as before: "I will give you this low-grade spirit stone in a while, but you have to do something for me."

These beggars dared not refuse to agree, and continued to accept it.

The weird lowered his voice and said faintly: "After you go out, you only need to spread the news. The content of the news is."

"The illegitimate son of the Yan Family Patriarch, Yan Qingyu, still has a disciple trying. He is extremely talented and powerful, not inferior to the disciple of the aristocratic family."

"Yan Qingyu left a will and passed everything on to his disciple, including the family's inheritance rights."

The affairs of the Yan family have spread to the upper class in Daning City, and everyone knows it.