
As soon as he saw who the person standing before him was, Fei Yang hurriedly burst out and said,
"Sorry Junior didn't know it was the senior who came here, accept junior's respect.."
"There's no need for a lot of stale language, leave Hoa San Lao Lao to me, then our business is done.."
yang Jian said in a cold voice.
Hearing Yang Jian's request, Fei Yang was greatly shocked and his heart became anxious.
In Fei Yang's heart thought, if it didn't manage to calm down this iron mask man.
There will certainly be terrible battles, each of which will have no benefit.
Fei Yang cleverly looked around and looked towards the back of Yang Jian.
He was hoping to find Sen Sien Cie Cie or Sie Yi Yi Yang Jian's wife.
When there was that girl there, everything could possibly be easier, only that meek beautiful sister could calm this iron mask down.
"Senior where is Sen Sien Cie Cie Cie, why is it not visible,? is sister Dewi okay ?"
Heard Fei Yang mention his wife, and asked her how she was.
Yang Jian his demeanor softened slightly, with a long sigh he said,
"He can't come here, because he's sad.."
"What really happened ?"
ask Fei Yang heart.
Fei Yang felt uneasy feeling, he was worried that this matter had something to do with Big Sister Goddess.
When that happens, then the chance of deliberating is almost impossible.
Fei Yang had met once, he knew very well how this iron mask behaved when it came to his wife's affairs.
Hearing Fei Yang's question Yang Jian's attitude turned cold again,
"Why can't you guys give him a little quieter life ?"
"You killed Yang Le, I can still understand, the affairs of the martial world are complicated."
"Replying back will have no end.."
"But why do you have to slaughter the entire Xie family in Yang Zhou, then,?"
"When he was only a weak tyrant, he did not understand silat."
"He was also never involved with your world affairs.."
"Why should you, then,.. Haiss,..!"
said the iron mask a little emotion.
The iron mask looked at Fei Yang with his empty eyes and said,
"I know it's none of your business, you better just leave that grandmother to me.."
Although in his heart a little wonder what the relationship of the sister Goddess with the treasurer surnamed Xie, so that it can involve the iron mask.
But Fei Yang did not want to ask that much which would only make the iron mask more emotional.
"Senior frankly, senior and sister Goddess were once virtuous to me.."
"That's Fei Yang never forgets, but in this case I'm sure everything is a misunderstanding.."
"Whether I or Hoa San Lao Lao, we have no reason whatsoever to commit murder."
"Especially against a hartawan who does not understand silat science.we are unlikely to do it."
"I hope senior can trust what I just said, and investigate it further.."
"Before I came here I must have investigated it myself, but all the evidence of clues and witnesses, all point to Hoa San Lao Lao.."
yang Jian said firmly.
"My young man hopes you can be wise, otherwise there's nothing more we need to talk about.."
Fei Yang after hearing everything, he knew all the negotiations were deadlocked, unless he could prove who the main culprit was.
If not this deadly fight, it could not have been avoided.
"Senior Hoa San Lao Lao against me there is Budi, as well as senior.
If I can choose, I will choose not to side with anyone.
But now with Hoa San Lao Lao wounded, plus all this was a premeditated heinous slander."
"Then Fei Yang had no other choice, sorry senior that Fei Yang had to come into contact with senior.."
fei Yang said while paying his respects.
Fei Yang's entire body began to fill the power of the boundless universe.
Fire and ice power also enveloped his entire body,
As Fei Yang pushed his two palms towards the sky, two red and blue dragons shot out from both hands, then flew towards the sky.
The two dragons twitched at each other in the air, before ending their streak over the sky.
Along the disappearance of the two fused blue red dragons.
Down a purple energy from above the sky illuminated Fei Yang's entire body.
Meanwhile Yang Jian could feel the difference in Fei Yang's current and former strength when they first met at Thian San.
Yang Jian smiled in awe, his lips smiling in admiration, but both of his hands had already moved bringing out 49 rainbow sword rods.
49 The rainbow sword kept moving around his body.
at the top of his head and under Yang Jian's feet, appeared a shadow of a black-and-white Pat Kwa, moving around in circles over his head and under his feet.
On Yang Jian's forehead also appeared a circle that gave off a rainbow light.
With a forward thrusting motion, the 49 rainbow swords shot forth, charging towards Fei Yang.
A rainbow beam radiated from Yang Jian's forehead, shining onto the 49 rainbow swords, which were hurtling towards Fei Yang.
At almost the same time Fei Yang who had read the direction of Yang Jian's movements.
He formed a vortex of wind, which gave off a purple-colored light.
To roll onto the 49 rainbow sword energies, which were sliding towards him.
Yang Jian tried to control and increase the power of his rainbow sword attack.
In order not to be rolled up by the whirlwind power that Fei Yang created.
The rainbow sword spun rapidly like a drill bit trying to pierce through the vortex of purple light Fei Yang created.
A white light streaked from the direction of the sky snatched towards Yang Jian.
"Duarrr, that,..."
Yang Jian's body seemed to tremble violently, as it was struck by the lightning light from above the sky.
Yang Jian's entire body was enveloped in a small electric light that grabbed the light.
The shadow of Pat Kwa on top of Yang Jian's head exploded in an impregnable shatter, struck by the sky lightning level nine of Fei Yang's call.
Fei Yang himself was seen next to the right hand creating a vortex of purple light, the left hand pointing up into the sky.
The 9th celestial lightning was not just a single glance but continuously repeatedly.
Every time the lightning struck Yang Jian's body trembled violently.
Although it had not managed to touch or injure Yang Jian, but the lightning strike was restrained by the rainbow light protective energy.
It still greatly disturbed Yang Jian's concentration, in controlling his attacks towards Fei Yang.
Fei Yang who saw that, he directed the gigantic purple sword that was moving down from the sky smashing straight towards Yang Jian.