Countless people murmured and discussed.

"Sigh, Golden Buddha ran rampant for over a decade, only to be ended by a junior from the Mortal World. Truly, the waves behind push the waves ahead on the Yangtze River."

"Hmph, I knew it. Anyone who dares to challenge Golden Buddha is either a genius or a monster."

"I think this Yang Fei fellow is both a genius and a monster. Awesome."

"Damn, you just said this kid is reckless and doesn't know his limits."

"Bullshit, when did I ever say that? My old eyes are always top-notch in recognizing people."

...

Listening to the crowd's discussions, Mad Blade and Fan Yi were indifferent.

In their eyes, if Yang Fei couldn't handle this old geezer Golden Buddha, he wouldn't be called Brother Fei.

They had near-blind faith in Yang Fei.

Not just Mad Blade and Fan Yi.

The entire Evil Dragon Special Combat Team comrades were the same.

In this world, there was no enemy their instructor couldn't deal with.

No matter how powerful the enemy.

Xue Mingtai walked over, a relieved smile on his handsome face.

He handed Yang Fei a cigarette, his smile sunny and handsome.

"Yang Fei, congratulations on defeating Golden Buddha. Your Martial Arts Realm has taken a step further."

Yang Fei nodded, accepting Xue Mingtai's cigarette.

At this moment, the well-dressed Chang Wen walked toward Yang Fei.

For some reason, Yang Fei's Turtle Extreme warned him again.

Yang Fei's heart stirred.

Chang Wen said flatly, "Young Master Ming Tai, do you mind if I have a few words with Yang Fei alone?"

Xue Mingtai glanced at Yang Fei. Seeing no objection, he turned and left.

"Please go ahead, you two take your time."

As Chang Wen approached Yang Fei, his sense of alert grew stronger.

He couldn't help but be fully on guard.

Chang Wen's voice turned icy cold.

"Yang Fei, hand over the treasures of my Xuan Ying Pavilion, and Xiao Xuanya lives."

"Otherwise, she is as good as dead."

"What, you are from Xuan Ying Pavilion? What happened to Xiao Xuanya?"

Yang Fei was shocked, his eyes fixed on Chang Wen.

A savage killing intent erupted from his body.

Chang Wen's expression didn't change, he looked at Yang Fei calmly.

"Xiao Xuanya is already in our hands. You'd better behave, or else…"

Yang Fei thought of Xiao Xuanya's deep affection for him, his tone becoming icier.

"If you even touch a hair on Xiao Xuanya, I'll wipe out the entire Xuan Ying Pavilion."

Chang Wen chuckled coldly.

"Such arrogance."

"In a hundred years since Xuan Ying Pavilion was founded, we have met countless masters, yet no one dared to speak such big words."

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

"What does Xuan Ying Pavilion want?"

Chang Wen's tone was ice-cold.

"We have determined that the treasures of Xuan Ying Pavilion were stolen by your master Shou Jingwu and given to you."

"On the fifteenth of this month, bring the treasures and come to Xuan Ying Pavilion to atone. Only then can Xiao Xuanya be spared."

"Otherwise, Xiao Xuanya will pay for the lives of Huang Da and Eldest Senior Brother."

Yang Fei coldly snorted.

"No need, once I capture you, I'll exchange you for her at Xuan Ying Pavilion."

"Will you surrender, or do I have to take you by force?"

Chang Wen laughed dryly, glancing at Xue Mingtai.

"I am a guest invited by Xue Mingtai. Do you dare to touch me?"

A mocking smile on his face.

"Moreover, I am the Secretary-General of the National Martial Arts Association."

"If you dare to harm me, I can have my lawyer sue Lanting Group into bankruptcy. Do you believe it?"

Bam!

Before Chang Wen finished speaking, he was struck by Yang Fei's fist, his vision turning black.

Shooting stars danced across his eyes.

Chang Wen was furious.

"Yang Fei, don't go too far. Xuan Ying Pavilion isn't to be messed with."

Bam!

Before he could finish, Yang Fei's fist landed on his other eye.

Both of his eyes swelled immediately, looking like those of a panda.

After two punches, Chang Wen took a heavy beating and didn't dare to speak fiercely anymore.

He covered his eyes, looking at Yang Fei with a fierce but cowardly expression.

"Stop, if you hit me again, I'll flip out. Xiao Xuanya won't fare well."

Mentioning Xiao Xuanya made Yang Fei hold back his hand.

He coldly said, "Very well. Since Xuan Ying Pavilion seeks death, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"On the fifteenth, I'll come to Xuan Ying Pavilion to demand her."

Chang Wen was also a Dark Energy Master.

But he lived in comfort normally, how could he dare to face someone as fierce as Yang Fei?

He could only take out a pair of sunglasses to cover his panda eyes.

"Very well, the elders of Xuan Ying Pavilion await your arrival. Call me when it's time."

Chang Wen finished, tossed Yang Fei a business card, and turned to leave.

He took a few steps, turned back, and said coldly, "Don't even think of calling the police, it won't work."

"Xuan Ying Pavilion leaves no evidence. If you want Xiao Xuanya to live, come alone."

Saying that, he walked away.

Xue Mingtai watched Yang Fei and Chang Wen from afar.

Seeing Yang Fei get rough, he merely smiled without saying anything.

At this moment, Xue Mingtai walked to Yang Fei's side.

"How was it? I noticed your exchange with Secretary-General Chang seemed unpleasant?"

Yang Fei snorted, "He's from Xuan Ying Pavilion."

"Those from Xuan Ying Pavilion have kidnapped my friend Xiao Xuanya."

Xue Mingtai was shocked, "Chang Wen is from Xuan Ying Pavilion?"

Yang Fei glared at him, somewhat displeased.

"You invited him, and yet you don't know his background?"

Xue Mingtai detected the displeasure in his tone and smiled wryly.

"Chang Wen is the Secretary-General of the Martial Arts Association. Major events in the Martial Arts Circle usually require his invitation."

"I didn't know he had other motives coming here."

Speaking of this, Xue Mingtai's tone turned cold.

"Since this involves me, I'm obliged to interfere."

"Inform me when you go, I'll go with you."

Yang Fei shook his head.

"Stay out of this. They specified I go alone."

"Xiao Xuanya is still in their hands, I can't risk my friend's life."

Xue Mingtai nodded helplessly.

"Be careful then, as far as I know, Xuan Ying Pavilion is one of the Martial Arts Holy Lands."

"There are countless experts there, including some at the Core Formation to Divine Communication level."

Yang Fei responded with a hum.

Xiao Xuanya's enchanting smile floated before his eyes, deeply worrying him.

Xue Mingtai noticed his unease and gently comforted him.

"Don't worry, as far as I know, Xuan Ying Pavilion is not like the dark forces of the Underworld and won't harm innocents easily."

"They abducted Xiao Xuanya to force you to hand over the treasuries."

His voice lowered.

"The treasuries of Xuan Ying Pavilion are said to be among the Nine Extremes. Did Shou Jing Gong actually steal their stuff?"

Yang Fei's master once said the Nine Extremes were of great importance.

It shouldn't be casually revealed no matter how close the relationship.

Considering this, Yang Fei pondered momentarily, feeling troubled.

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