The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 477 Going back on one's word



Chapter 477 Going back on one's word

On Liuyunpeng, Tang Yan stared at the north with a deep gaze.

You cut the tendons of my brother's hands and feet and hung him at the mountain gate... Huang Clan, what price should you pay to atone for the crimes you have committed?

Do you really think that you can be invincible in the Zhatian Valley by practicing external skills?

Then let me see it for myself!

It would take some time to get to Zhatian Valley, so while on the way, Tang Yan took out the materials and continued to practice the Five Elements Body Domination Technique.

With the infusion of huge resources, this physical skill has advanced at a rapid speed, and now his muscles and bones are almost reaching perfection.

Tang Yan expected to be able to train his muscles and bones before arriving at the Huang Clan.

……

Qi Pavilion.

Shen Shan was drinking tea leisurely.

Now that Xiaohe, Dongxue and Wanfei's strength have reached the innate level, he feels relaxed and happy.

In this relaxed state, the shackles of his martial arts that had stagnated for a long time actually began to loosen. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to break through soon.

"Report - Master, there are new developments in Wen Ding." A guard came running over.

Lin Dongxue and the other two immediately pricked up their ears.

"Speak!" Shen Shan urged.

“The Huang Clan hung two people who were vying for the throne at the mountain gate, and their tendons in their hands and feet were cut.

According to the Huang clan, Wen Ding was rude and had a bad attitude towards the Huang clan. This is a punishment for Wen Ding. Other clans are advised to take this as a warning.

However, the Huang Clan has always been lawless in the Zhatian Valley, and the specific reason is still unclear.

Fang Xuan, the deputy gang leader of Wending, returned to Wending and soon set out again. He stopped at Wuyu Tower in Chaotian City and should be almost at Zhatian Valley now.

Young Master Tang has not shown up before, so he must be in seclusion in the sect.

This morning I saw him leaving from Wending and heading north. If nothing goes wrong, he is heading to Zhatian Valley." The guard reported.

Shen Shan frowned.

He naturally didn't believe what the Huang Clan said. Although Wen Ding, under the leadership of Tang Yan, didn't look like a well-known and upright sect, they were definitely not rude. Why would they take the initiative to clash with the Huang Clan?

However, the grudge has already happened, and there is no point in pursuing right or wrong.

With Mr. Tang's character, he would definitely not accept this. But in the Zhatian Valley, the Huang Clan was the only king, and if Tang Yan acted impulsively, he would make a big mistake.

It's just that the Huang Clan was only polite to the Qi Pavilion on the surface. Now that Wen Ding and the Huang Clan are in conflict, how should he mediate in the Zhatian Valley?

"Mr. Shen, please give us a hand!" Lin Dongxue and Wan Fei came over to beg.

Shen Shanwei sighed and said, “In the Zhatian Valley, the Medicine Valley, or even the Secret Sect, the Desolate Clan may not necessarily give face.

Even if Qige stepped in, the Huang people would not listen.

We should rush over as soon as possible to stop Master Tang and tell him not to act on impulse, to be patient and resolve the situation peacefully.

I will mediate a little."

Lin Dongxue raised her head and said seriously: "Fang Xuan is prudent and will never take the initiative to offend the Heaven-Covering Valley. The probability of the Wilderness Clan bullying the weak is higher.

Now the Huang Clan has crippled the hands and feet of those who aspire to the throne and hung them at the mountain gate.

Tang Yan will not accept a peaceful solution!

I heard that you can't use spiritual power in Zhatian Valley, and all combat must be done with physical force.

Although the Huang people have worked hard to practice external skills, Tang Yan is not necessarily at a disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat.

This time when he goes to Zhatian Valley, he should compete with the Huang Clan.

My fighting ability is second only to Tang Yan in Wending.

I beg Elder Shen to give me two sharp blades suitable for fighting in Zhatian Valley, and lend me a Liuyunpeng. I want to go to Zhatian Valley and fight alongside Tang Yan!"

"I'll go too!" Wan Fei said firmly.

Lin Dongxue shook her head: "Martial arts cannot be used in the Zhatian Valley. If you go there, it will only distract him."

Wan Fei bit her lip and said seriously after a while: "Wait for you to come back!"

Shen Shan pondered for a while before saying, "Both of you go! Stop Young Master Tang and persuade him!"

"Okay!" Lin Dongxue didn't explain any more and waited until she met the person.

Not long after, a Liuyunpeng flew out from the weapon pavilion.

……

The Valley of the Sky.

Fang Xuan jumped off Ba Lei Wang Peng and followed the guards into the mountain gate.

Yang Jiayi and Yu Juechen were now hung on a rack inside the mountain gate.

The two men's torn clothes were stained with blood, and because the tendons of their hands and feet were cut, they were hanging like shrimps, and the ground was covered with blood.

At this moment, both of them were pale, breathing barely, and extremely weak.

"Brothers, I'm here to take you home!" Fang Xuan said loudly.

When they heard Fang Xuan's voice, they tried to raise their heads. When they saw that it was really Fang Xuan, their eyes lit up.

Yu Juechen showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Lao Fang, you're finally here. These beasts piss us every day. Lao Yang is about to vomit from drinking."

Yang Jiayi cursed: "Fuck you, I didn't drink a single sip, you know what it tastes like!"

Fang Xuan sniffed the stench on the two men, closed his eyes slightly, opened them after a while, and said calmly: "Wait a moment, I will redeem you!"

When they arrived at the front hall, it was still the seventh elder Huang Xian who met Fang Xuan.

"Seventh Elder, I'm here to redeem the person!" Fang Xuan said calmly.

Huang Xian glanced at Fang Xuan and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you brought everything?"

"I brought it. One hand hands over the person, the other hand hands over the goods." Fang Xuan said lightly.

Huang Xian sneered and said disdainfully: "First check if there is any problem with the goods. You people who come from remote corners are the most cunning."

"One hand hands over the person, the other hand hands over the goods." Fang Xuan repeated.

"It seems that Gang Leader Fang still doesn't understand the rules of the Zhatian Valley. Go, kill one of those two men!" Huang Xian nodded at his subordinates.

"Wait!" Fang Xuan hurriedly stopped him and handed over a storage bag: "Here are the things!"

"That's more like it!" Huang Xian took the storage bag and looked at the things inside. His mind suddenly became active.

Wen Ding was willing to take out these supplies, it seems that the two people hanging at the door are very important to Wen Ding.

Moreover, the required quantity can be gathered in five days, which is obviously not the limit for reaching the top.

Maybe it can be squeezed a little more.

Huang Xian calmly put away the storage bag and said in a deep voice: "Those two people have been talking nonsense these days and even insulting my people. They should be executed for being disrespectful to my people, but my people are kind-hearted and have spared their lives.

However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

As a punishment, these supplies can only be taken by one person. If you want to take the remaining person away, you must take 100,000 kilograms of nebula sand and 10,000 green-tailed tiger bones!"

Fang Xuan was furious. The shamelessness of the Huang Clan was far beyond his imagination.

But getting angry at this time would only make things worse. Fang Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the violence in his heart, and tried to make his tone sound sincere: "Seventh Elder, it has taken all the gang's financial resources to provide these supplies. Even if you sell the Tripod, you can't come up with so much money."

"If you can't take it out, then keep hanging it until you can take it out!" Huang Xian said nonchalantly.

“Wendi can’t afford so many supplies, and the people from Zhatian Valley who want to fight for the throne are useless. Just hanging there will only be an eyesore.

"I hope that the Seventh Elder will show some mercy and spare Wen Ding. After I return, I will ask the gang leader to prepare a generous gift for the Seventh Elder!" Fang Xuan promised.

"If Gang Leader Fang doesn't understand what we say, then don't take anyone with you! When you produce one hundred thousand kilograms of nebula sand and ten thousand green-tailed tiger bones, you can take the people away." Huang Xian's attitude was extremely domineering.

"Seventh Elder, I'll take one away first, and then I'll collect supplies when I go back!" Fang Xuan was shocked and quickly compromised.

"I don't like to repeat myself, so I'll say it one last time -

You can’t take any of them with you now! Let’s talk about it after you have enough supplies!” Huang Xian waved his hand impatiently: “Show me away!”

"Seventh Elder..."

"Stop talking nonsense and get out!" Two big men, one on the left and one on the right, dragged Fang Xuan out roughly.


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