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Chapter 30 Looking for an Agent (Part 2)

"boom!"

Amid the sound of the collision of energy, Tang Yi showed up in a slightly embarrassed manner, staggering and retreating until he was approaching the edge of the arena, and stopped.

Feeling the surging fighting spirit in his body, Tang Yi shook his head helplessly. With his cultivation level that he had just advanced to the seventh level, he might be able to fight against an average ninth level cultivator, but he still couldn't stand it when facing Yuan Fei, who was so qualified and had a close to the peak of the ninth level!

"Hmph, kid, for the last chance, you either trade, otherwise, don't blame me for robbing it!"

Yuan Feiteng rose up and stood on a pile of high stones that appeared when the ring collapsed. He looked down at Tang Yi proudly, and issued an ultimatum in a tone of giving charity and mercy.

Tang Yi wiped the sweat from his face and stared at Yuan Fei and laughed: "It's worthy of being the ninth-level fighting spirit. Come and show off your power with me, a seventh-level cultivator, and you're very accomplished! But I want to thank you for giving me the points in the Spirit Valley!"

As he said that, he flipped his palm and a jade plaque with the words "500,000" appeared in the palm of his palm.

Yuan Fei's face changed suddenly, and he quickly touched his arms, then his expression stopped, and he looked at Tang Yi with a hint of fear, and his tone was cold and shouted, "You are looking for death!"

"Is that so? Unfortunately, you can't do it. Your strength is indeed very strong. Now I am not your opponent, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's a little bit worse! I will remember what happened today. Next time I meet, I will definitely get it all back! Just wait for me to step on my feet and become a stepping stone!"

Tang Yi spoke word by word, his voice was sonorous and powerful, which made people inexplicably more convinced!

If it were disciples of other sects, even a fierce man like Yan Rulong would make people sneer when he said these words. The seventh-level cultivator said such words made people laugh out loud. However, when he said them from Tang Yi, he had to wonder whether it would really become a reality.

Since the appearance of this mysterious senior brother, all his actions have been unexpected.

He defeated Zhuangli, who possessed the unique skills of the Alien Beast Sect, and pushed his strength to the peak of the Eighth-level Dou Qi with his sixth-level Dou Qi. Then, with his seventh-level cultivation, he punched Yan Rulong, a famous fierce man among the true disciples of the sect, and the eighth-level top-quality Dou Qi.

Although he seemed to be inferior to Senior Brother Yuan Fei in the battle just now, Senior Brother Yuan Fei has a ninth-level top-quality fighting spirit cultivation and has experienced many battles. However, from the second strongman in the sect's combat power, judging from the expression on his face just now, the disciples present already knew that the jade tablet marked with a large number of spiritual valley points was the former...

A seventh-level cultivator can not lose the advantage in the battle with a ninth-level cultivator, but instead gain benefits... I am afraid that any disciple of Xuangu Sect would not be able to do this!

"Hmph! Your hands and feet are fast enough, but if you want to die, it depends on whether you have the ability to escape from me!" Yuan Fei said with murderous intent.

"idiot."

Tang Yi was too lazy to talk too much, so he crushed the jade slip in his hand, and the dazzling red light instantly enveloped him and disappeared.

A breeze blew, and everyone stared at the empty place in a daze. Just now, the mysterious senior brother suddenly disappeared without blinking his eyes!

This... this is not a dream!

Yuan Fei clenched his fists and made a sound, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. He never thought that he would not be able to do anything to a seventh-level cultivator when he tried his best! Although on the surface, he had the upper hand on fighting skills, the jade tablets at the 500,000 Spirit Valley were slapped in the face.

Moreover, his fists were already in pain and swollen. Why is this bastard so hard...

He stomped the ground hard, and cracks as thick as two fingers spread and opened. Yuan Fei said in a cold voice: "Next time! I will catch you! Let you know what the consequences will be if you offend me!"

Then Yuan Fei flashed, his fighting spirit flew like a rainbow, and disappeared from the spot.

The disciples of Xuangu Sect who were present were stunned for a while and immediately became excited. Whether it was the competition between the mysterious man and Yan Rulong at the beginning or the later collision with Yuan Fei, they were extremely exciting, and even more, many disciples whose fighting spirit had been stagnant.

The senior brother dared to challenge the ninth level at the seventh level, which was really exciting. There was nothing he could do about the talent gap, and his ambition could not be worse anymore!

For a moment, all the disciples either ran around and told each other or went to seclusion to practice, and many people were destined to be sleepless tonight!

*******

The red light leaped and flashed in the room. Tang Yi walked out of the formation map, took off his broken robe and hid it, and then made a little tidying up, and then went straight into the state of cultivation. A large amount of red eagle rice was swallowed one by one. After a battle with Yuan Fei, he became even more eager for power!

Next time we meet, we must teach you a lesson!

In the following days, in addition to practicing, Tang Yi would make a lot of spiritual valleys to prepare for another trip.

A month later, Tang Yi, who was carrying a simple luggage, stood there helplessly in a small woods outside the sect, looked at his white little hand holding his collar, and then smiled bitterly: "Ling'er, what are you doing? I'll walk down the mountain for a long time this time. Not only did you not hug me, but you started to start instead!"

In front of Tang Yi, He Ling stood there fiercely. During this period, the little girl has grown a lot taller and her figure is more plump than girls of the same age!

"Hmph! Why go down the mountain? The sect is so big, is there no reason for you to stay!" He Ling said dissatisfied.

"Of course there is something to do when going down the mountain!"

"Hmph! Is that right? Then do you know what you should do outside and what you shouldn't do!" He Ling asked loudly.

Tang Yi made a puzzled expression, then waved his fist and said resolutely, "Did you mean to ask me to find all three wives and four concubines at once? Although it is very challenging, I will definitely work hard!"

"You bastard!" He Ling was furious and punched him directly, this dead pervert!

Tang Yi smiled and raised his hand very easily to take the punch. Then he held the little girl in his arms with some indulgence. He smelled the faint virgin fragrance and kissed her forehead gently. He said in a low and powerful voice: "Don't worry, I know what to do, wait for me to come back with peace of mind!"

After saying that, he hugged He Ling with great force, then turned around and left, and his figure quickly disappeared from afar.

Tang Yi naturally knew what the little girl was thinking about her, but now he can't fall in love with her children too much, otherwise even if he is willing to propose marriage to the sect leader, he may not be in a better direction.

Strength! Everything is only qualified to be obtained after having equal strength!

He Ling looked at the direction where Tang Yi was moving away, and touched the place where the latter had just kissed. Then his little face turned red and he spat lightly: "Big pervert!"

Three days later, in the city where Tang Yi came last time, there was a very well-decorated villa. A strong and tough man in the villa was sitting in front of the stone chair in the courtyard to cool off, savoring the wine in the glass, and occasionally eating a few bites of the side dishes placed on the stone table, which seemed quite comfortable.

Lei Hao was happy to dry up the glass of Chinese wine in one sip, and he exclaimed.

A few days ago, Yu Qingwu and his son from the Wolf Tooth Gang, as well as some of the main combat forces in the gang, all disappeared. This gave him a lot of opportunities to expand his power a large part of the time! Although he was a little afraid of the father and son, he would bring people back again without expanding too much, but this was enough for him to be happy for a while.

"It seems that Lei Hao, you are in a good mood recently!"

At this moment, a slightly younger voice sounded behind him.

"Who!" Lei Hao was shocked. Even after the sound rang, he did not feel anyone behind him at all!

He jumped up from the stone chair like a conditioned reflex. Lei Hao turned back and looked, and was stunned for a moment. He was shocked to find a boy about fourteen years old standing more than ten meters behind him, and he looked very familiar.

After recalling it in my heart, I immediately said in surprise: "It's you!"

"Good memory." Tang Yi clapped his hands, then walked straight over. Under Lei Hao's cautious and fearful eyes, he sat on the stone chair, picked up the wine jar on the table, took a big sip and said, "Relax, if I want to kill you, I've already started just now! Don't be nervous, I have a chance to give you, come and sit down, let's talk."

Tang Yi's tone was very calm, as if he was talking to an old friend, without a trace of command. However, Lei Hao seemed to be under some control and walked over in a daze, standing in front of the stone chair, but he never dared to sit down. He just stared at Tang Yi cautiously, "Who is the Lord!"

Tang Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, pressed it in the air, and a powerful force was heard in an instant, pressing Lei Hao directly on the stone chair.

Lei Hao was shocked. A few months ago, wasn’t this person still a fifth-level monk?

And the power of Chacao has far exceeded the limit of a fifth-level cultivator. Even Yu Qingwu, who is at the seventh-level fighting spirit, does not have such a powerful fighting spirit!

"I need a helper to handle things for me, such as buying and selling things, etc."

Tang Yi put down the wine jar in his hand, and then said seriously: "Of course I won't ask you to help me with your work in vain. This is a bag of swallow bird rice, which is a low-quality Xuan-level, enough for your annual food. As long as you do your business, I will give you a mid-level Xuan-level, or even a higher-quality Linggu in the future!"

For straightforward people like Lei Hao, Tang Yi knew that the best way to communicate with him was to express his purpose directly here in the future.

"Swallow Crocod Mi?" Lei Hao murmured suspiciously.
Chapter completed!
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