"I'm sorry, I just sold the Fierce Sun Vine to this little brother and I don't have any more. However, there are still a few stalks at my place. If you want them, you can have them. " Guan Jingren said as he rushed over. He did not intend to take the Fierce Sun Vine back from Liu Chengfeng's hands with his words.
"You don't know what's good for you!" One of the follower pointed at Guan Jingren and cursed, his eyes still revealing a fierce light.
Seeing that he wanted to forcibly buy it, Guan Jingren warned coldly, "You must have come to the wrong place to cause trouble!"
The follower wanted to draw his sword and charge forward, but he was stopped by the master beside him.
"Impudent!" Do you know where this is? It is truly humiliating for this young master to be shouting and beating like this! " Song Zihao used the fan in his hand to hit his follower's head with a crackling sound, as if he was a young noble.
Song Zihao lectured his follower before turning his face towards Guan Jingren and speaking in a respectful tone, "I have heard of the great reputation of Alchemist Guan, and it is indeed extraordinary to see her today. Please forgive me for unintentionally offending the alchemist earlier. "
"Forget it." A trace of disgust flashed across Guan Jingren's face, and he waved his hand, unwilling to interact any further with the man.
Song Zihao's name could be said to be extremely notorious in the Yizhou, this person was famous for everything he ate, drank and gambling, but no one dared to provoke him. Because not only did he have a powerful father, Song Li, he was also the older brother, a disciple of the inner sect of the Great Void Sect. The two brothers were both geniuses that were rarely seen in a hundred years, but their personalities were completely different. It was precisely like this, with Big Brother's cultivation already reaching the Core Formation stage, but he still stopped at the meridian expansion stage. All of Song Zihao's misdeeds were widely spread, which also led to him being refused entry by the Great Void Sect.
"I've already sold the Fierce Sun Vine. If Master Song wants to buy it, please ask this little brother!" Guan Jingren suddenly said.
When Song Zihao heard this, he smiled slightly but didn't say anything. He turned and looked at Liu Chengfeng, and the fan in his hands started to flap slowly.
"My friend, I'll pay three thousand Intermediate Spirit Stones for your Fierce Sun Vine." Song Zihao said with a smile, but his tone was extremely arrogant.
"Not for sale." Liu Chengfeng rejected him flatly. Although he was not clear what was so special about this Fierce Sun Vine, to be able to form a connection with the blood in his body, he would definitely not hand it over to Song Zihao just because of this.
"My Young Master has already given you face! Don't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit! " Song Zihao's follower understood and threatened.
At this time, Song Zihao's smile changed, his face was filled with displeasure.
"Five thousand!" Song Zihao coldly spat out two words. It was obvious that five thousand spirit stones was his highest price.
"Not much." Liu Chengfeng picked up his stuff and left. He judged that Song Zihao would not do anything to him here, so he decided to leave in order to avoid getting entangled with his.
Liu Chengfeng and Fu Ping did not give him any face at all as they swaggered away.
In the entire Yizhou City, no one dared to talk to him like that, obviously they did not put him, the Second Young Master of the Song Family, in their eyes. However, he could not afford to offend the Plethora Gem Tower, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and left.
Song Zihao and the other two left the Plethora Gem Tower and sat in their carriage. One of the attendants on the carriage said to Song Zihao in a low voice.
"Young Master, you're giving that Zhaoyang Vine to that kid just like that?"
At the moment, Song Zihao was staring angrily at this person, before he said with an ice-cold tone.
"How can the things that I want be handed over to others!" After saying that, a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
The two lackeys understood and did not pursue the matter any further.
In the forest outside of Yizhou City, two axman like people were walking quickly. The two of them walked along with a bundle of firewood on their backs and a file for cutting wood.
"Senior brother, can we really avoid Song Zihao with our current attire?" Liu Chengfeng asked.
Fu Ping's face was filled with bitterness, and he complained, "We shall leave it to fate! But I say, you are truly someone who knows how to cause trouble. In Yizhou City, who doesn't know Song Zihao, yet, you just had to offend this god of pests.
Who is Song Zihao? Liu Chengfeng did not understand and asked.
"I'll tell you about Song Zihao when I get back. But since you slapped his face in the marketplace, he will definitely not let you go. " Fu Ping felt that his head hurt. Had he done something wrong by coming to the city square with someone who didn't know anything?
Yizhou City was not far from the Birdsong Peak. At a normal speed, the two would be able to make it back before nightfall.
Under the scorching sun, the shadows of the trees floated. The wind rustled through the green leaves. The birds that had returned from their foraging in the distance stopped on the treetops and cawed at each other.
Suddenly, dozens of black shadows rushed over and stopped on the tree trunk. The frightened birds scattered and fled in all directions.
"Young master, the two of them are right in front!"
"Let's go!"
With that, he disappeared.
Although the Birdsong Peak was a mountain under the management of the Great Void Sect, it received very little attention from the sect, so a few missing service disciples would not cause too much of a reaction. It was because of this that Liu Chengfeng and Fu Ping urgently wanted to return to the Birdsong Peak.
"Someone's coming!" Liu Chengfeng suddenly stopped and said softly. He had always been very sensitive to danger, so when danger arrived, he would be able to detect it immediately.
When Fu Ping heard that someone had come, he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart started to beat faster.
Not long after, Song Zihao's group arrived, and surrounded Liu Chengfeng and Song Zihao.
Song Zihao laughed sinisterly as he walked over to Liu Chengfeng and said, "Sorry, I came to retrieve my things."
At this time, Liu Chengfeng's hand was already holding onto the Hurricane Slash's hilt, as he prepared for battle without saying a word. Seeing that, Fu Ping knew that he could not escape and could only take out his own weapon.
"Humph!" Song Zihao snorted, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he continued to shout, "Kill!"
Then, a dozen assassins with veils on their faces jumped out, controlling their weapons as they rushed towards Liu Chengfeng and the two of them.
Most of the killers were at the 9th level of Body Refinement Realm, while the leader, Song Zihao, and his two capable subordinates all had meridian expansion stage cultivation, so this battle was rather dangerous for Liu Chengfeng.
The Hurricane Slash turned into a ray of black light, emitting waves of killing intent from Liu Chengfeng's hand. Although Liu Chengfeng was body refining eighth level, he was not at a disadvantage when fighting with a body refining ninth level disciple.
Dust and smoke rose in all directions as soldiers clanged against each other in the woods. Trees snapped.
Relying on his tyrannical body and sharp sword techniques, Liu Chengfeng had already killed seven to eight people. Even two of Song Zihao's followers were unable to suppress Liu Chengfeng, one of them even had his left arm cut off.
While Fu Ping used the array to delay the two body refining ninth level killers, although he couldn't kill them, he wouldn't be able to die for a while.
"A bunch of trash!" Seeing that he did not manage to kill Liu Chengfeng immediately, Song Zihao's anger rose again. He immediately kept the fan and took out a silver spear from the storage bag.
When the spear came out, the sound of bones expanding could be heard, and Song Zihao's body actually rose more than a meter!
The cultivators of meridian expansion stage were able to open eight extraordinary meridians and connect to the bones and flesh of their bodies. Whether it was strength or speed, it was not something that the Body Refinement Realm could compare to.
Bang! Bang! With a sound, the ground beneath Song Zihao's feet instantly cracked, and his body flew towards Liu Chengfeng like a cannonball.
Ding! With a spark sound, the silver spear tip pierced into the side of the Hurricane Slash, causing Liu Chengfeng to feel a huge force rushing towards him, but he was actually forced to retreat a few steps.
"Such great strength!" Liu Chengfeng was secretly shocked in his heart.
Song Zihao raised his spear, flipped a somersault in the air, and then fiercely waved it. Silver white spirit energy shot out in the shape of a crescent moon.
BOOM!
A loud sound resounded, and smoke and dust filled the sky. Immediately after, two black Sword Qi flew out from the smoke and dust, Song Zihao waved his long spear on the left and right, dispersing the Sword Qi. Just then, Liu Chengfeng leapt out from the smoke and dust and rushed towards him.
The black sword and silver spear clashed unceasingly as the air currents surged. The two of them had battled for more than a hundred rounds without a clear victor.
"A body refining guy can fight me to a standstill!" Song Zihao was gasping for breath, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Liu Chengfeng wielded his sword with power alone, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"You've gone all out, and I haven't!" After he finished speaking, a faint golden light suddenly shone out of Liu Chengfeng's eyes. An extremely strong pressure came from his body, and he suddenly disappeared in a flash.
"So fast!" Song Zihao said as he clenched his teeth. Before he finished speaking, Liu Chengfeng had already arrived in front of him.
The Hurricane Slash whistled as it pierced towards Song Zihao's neck. Song Zihao felt the killing intent approaching him and reflexively shifted to the right.
Swish!
A long streak of blood appeared on Song Zihao's face, and blood immediately flowed out. Song Zihao was so frightened by Liu Chengfeng's sword that he immediately rolled backwards while covering the wound on his face.
"You!" Song Zihao was completely shocked by the power Liu Chengfeng had suddenly displayed, and the smell of death followed.
When the two attendants saw that Song Zihao was injured, they immediately flew towards him. However, they were slower than Liu Chengfeng by a beat.
"Sword manual, Pear Blossom of Rainstorm!" Liu Chengfeng decisively took out his trump card, under the support of the mysterious blood, the hundred sharp Sword Qi rushed towards Song Zihao.
"No!" Song Zihao's indignant voice was drowned out by the sword aura that filled the sky and covered the earth.
The two followers saw their master's face filled with fear, they immediately turned and ran, how could Liu Chengfeng let them go. With a tap of his feet, he attacked. The two of them were at the end of their road. They had used all sorts of trump cards, but they were still unable to stop their fate of being killed.
After taking care of the two, Liu Chengfeng turned around and killed the other two people that Fu Ping was holding back. Fu Ping looked at Liu Chengfeng who was covered in blood, both afraid and surprised.
At this time, the sky had already gradually darkened. Liu Chengfeng and Fu Ping had taken away the storage bag s of Song Zihao's group and burned their corpses.
On the way back, Liu Chengfeng and Fu Ping found a small stream to wash off the blood on their bodies and changed into a clean set of clothes before returning to Birdsong Peak.
Not long after, a few middle-aged men flew out from the Yizhou City, and found the place where Song Zihao's corpse was burnt in the forest. A man with white hair at his temples looked at the corpse that was still burning with grief.
"Ah!" I will definitely avenge you! "
With a wave of his hand, the burning corpse was extinguished. The people who came with him found Song Zihao's broken body amongst the numerous corpses.