Chapter 260: Bullying and Forced Buying and Selling

"Asshole!"

"How do you talk to our young master?"

"Don't you know that my Zhang family now has a Saint King Realm expert? If you know what's good for you, hand over the two holy swords obediently, and my young master will forgive your unreasonable offense just now!"

Seeing Zhang Feng's face was extremely ugly, a servant beside him who was usually relatively smart rolled his eyes, jumped out and pointed at Xuanyuan Bo and shouted angrily.

It seemed that he wanted to use this to gain some favor in front of Zhang Feng!

But he had the wrong person in mind!

Xuanyuan Bo frowned slightly, stopped, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

Swish!

A blood-colored sword light bloomed between heaven and earth. No one knew what happened. The next moment, a shrill scream resounded through heaven and earth.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

They were shocked to find that the Zhang family member who had just pointed at Xuanyuan Bo's nose and roared had broken an arm at this moment.

It was the arm that had just pointed at Xuanyuan Bo.

"Zhang San!"

Zhang Feng exclaimed, and cold sweat could not help dripping down his forehead. The attack just now seemed to be aimed at Zhang San, but no one knew that the terrifying sword pressure instantly descended on Zhang Feng.

Just now, Zhang Feng only felt that if he dared to move, he would definitely bleed on the spot.

He didn't understand that Xuanyuan's breath burst out at this moment, showing that he was obviously the eighth-level supreme cultivation like him, but he could burst out such a terrifying attack.

The feeling of death made him feel terrified and sweated.

"This young master hates being pointed at!"

"This time is a warning. If it happens again, this sword energy will be chopped on your head." Xuanyuan's cold snorted and put away the Blood Slaughter Holy Sword in his hand!

"How dare you!"

"In front of this young master, you dare to be violent!" Zhang Feng looked at his subordinates who were bleeding and screaming miserably, and he was furious.

Xuanyuan's face was not given to the Zhang family of Nirvana City!

At this moment, Jin Xin and Yun Li in the courtyard flew up and came to Xuanyuan's side.

"Boss, let me do it. I'm the best at dealing with this kind of idiot!"

When Jin Xin's voice sounded in Xuanyuan's ears, Xuanyuan immediately suppressed his murderous intent and nodded gently.

Afterwards, Jin Xin looked at Zhang Feng with disdain and said in a cold voice: "My boss broke one of his hands, which was already a light punishment. Why are you barking here!"

"If you want a weapon, go find someone to make it yourself!"

"If you don't have that ability, get out of the way. Don't come out to disgust me."

"How rare are holy weapons? As a family that has just been promoted to the Holy King, your family probably doesn't have many of them. You are still exchanging things of equal value."

"Are you qualified?"

"Do you want to exchange your family's scrap copper and iron for holy weapons made of dragon-patterned fairy gold and meteorite fairy stone?"

"Dream on!"

"Of course, your family can also send people to snatch it from us. You can see whether your family will perish first or snatch the holy sword from us first!"

After Jin Xin's voice fell, there was an uproar between heaven and earth.

"What!"

"Oh my god, those two holy swords are actually forged from two rare immortal materials, Dragon Pattern Immortal Gold and Meteorite Immortal Stone!"

"What a waste, what a waste!"

"These two immortal materials can be used to create Saint King weapons or even Quasi-Emperor weapons..."

"If those top master craftsmen knew this news, they would be furious. However, there is a way to remedy this. With the characteristics of these two immortal materials, they can be forged a second time, and the level and power will definitely be even higher!"

"The value of these two holy swords is immeasurable!"

"A mere Nirvana City Saint King Zhang family Wanting to get this thing for free is simply wishful thinking. "

"Such a holy weapon would probably tempt those top forces, and I wonder if these young men can keep this holy sword!"

"That gorgeously dressed fat guy seems to look down on even the Saint King family, so his background is probably not simple."

"Yes, those who can produce the two kinds of immortal materials, Dragon Pattern Immortal Gold and Meteorite Immortal Stone, are not ordinary people."

"That green-robed woman is so beautiful..."

"..."

Hearing Jin Xin talking about the materials of the two holy swords in Xuanyuan's hands, Zhang Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. At the same time as being shocked, his greed became even stronger.

As for Jin Xin's arrogant words that he did not take their family seriously, he did not listen to them at all.

After his ancestor broke through the Saint King, countless compliments rang in his ears, causing him to feel a little flattered.

He felt that his family was also a top family in the Southern Region, and he just thought that Jin Xin's words were just bragging!

Suddenly, Zhang Feng's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and his face showed an arrogant and confident look.

"Arrogant!"

"A mere seventh-level supreme being dares not take the Holy King family seriously, and is still bragging here to create momentum!"

"This holy sword today, I will decide!"

"Name a price, and don't say anything about the holy sword forged with meteorite fairy stone and dragon pattern fairy gold. If your family really has this level of fairy stone, why would you let you bring it here, and there is not even a protector around!"

"I have seen through your plan!"

"You can't control a weapon of this level of the holy sword."

"Hand it over wisely, and you can get some compensation now. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

After Zhang Feng's arrogant voice fell, the housekeeper's faint voice resounded through the world.

"How rude?"

"Why don't you tell me about it? I want to see how many heads you have, dare you act wild here!"

A figure slowly blocked Xuanyuan and Jin Xin, staring coldly at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's face did not show any fluctuations when the housekeeper appeared.

It seemed that he had already realized this.

With a smile on his face, he said: "This senior, according to the unwritten rules of the Equipment Refiner Association, as long as the Holy Sword has been born and taken away by its client, the rest has nothing to do with the Equipment Refiner lineage."

"My clan just wants the Holy Sword, and has no intention of being an enemy of the senior and the God Craftsman."

"What if I must intervene?" The housekeeper put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Feng with disdain.

"Then this saint will take action!"

As a loud voice fell, a huge pressure instantly enveloped the world, the space shattered, and a figure emerged from it and stood proudly above the sky.

His red hair stood up, he was burly, his muscles were swollen, and his veins were like dragons wrapped around his strong arms, all of which showed his terrifying strength.

"My Zhang family has no intention of being an enemy of the God Craftsman, so you'd better not get involved in this." The red-haired man spoke, his voice like thunder.

"Haha, you are so arrogant in front of the God Craftsman's mansion, and you said you don't want to be an enemy of the God Craftsman. Your Zhang family is very good..."

The housekeeper looked at the red-haired man and said with some gritted teeth.

The aura of the other party was obviously stronger than his. Although he was not afraid, Duanlang was still at the critical moment of breaking through. He had to protect the manor and not let outsiders disturb him.

If the other party really didn't care about anything, he might not be able to protect Xuanyuan Bo and his party.

"Senior, please make way!"

"My uncle Yan is a peak saint. We only need the three people behind you. We will not have disputes with others, nor will we destroy any grass or trees here at Duanlang God Craftsman!"

Seeing that the housekeeper's face was a little ugly, Zhang Feng laughed twice.

There happened to be a peak saint in his clan doing business nearby. After seeing the thunder tribulation of the birth of a holy weapon in the Weapon Casting City, he immediately sent out a message.

Fortunately, the notification was timely and caught up with the current situation.

Seeing Zhang Feng's ugly face that wanted to suppress others with power.

Jin Xin raised his head slowly with a gloomy face, a hint of red in his eyes, and said coldly: "Isn't it good to live well?"

"You just like to bully others, right?"

"Very good, then this young master will treat him the way he treats him today!"

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