Monarch Night
Chapter 987 - 241: When Have I Ever Been Shameless? [Ten Thousand Words]_3
Duan Xiyang said with a sullen face: "He’s second now!"
"I don’t care if he’s first or second! Anyway, you ruined my family’s good business!" Feng Yunqi persisted.
"Whoever did it, go find them. Why are you venting on me?"
Duan Xiyang wasn’t having it.
Feng Yunqi angrily said: "Two pieces of Black and White Ginseng! You must compensate me for them!"
Duan Xiyang rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, realizing he couldn’t offend them both, and said: "If we find some after we get out, I’ll make it up to you first, alright?"
"That’s more like it."
Feng Yunqi finally managed to extort successfully, feeling satisfied.
Even ignored the ’descendants’ lying there, and started to enjoy drinking.
For him... What is Feng Guohai worth, a grandson born generations later after thousands of years, who knows him?
It was merely an excuse to fleece Duan Xiyang.
"How many days since this Yin Yang Realm started?"
Xue Fuxiao asked.
"It ends today." Duan Xiyang gleefully drank.
"Haha..."
Xue Fuxiao stopped talking again.
It was obvious he was very frustrated.
Duan Xiyang felt even happier.
Frequented toasts with Feng Yunqi.
"Talk about this event then."
Xue Fuxiao sighed, and said: "What exactly happened? I’ve been fighting for over half a month, and I’m really uninformed about what’s going on here. Have any of our Guardians gone in?"
"Two went in, rumored to be from the Guardian Hall, one named Fang Che, the other Dongyun Yu."
Xue Fuxiao relaxed, said: "That’s good, that’s good, as long as someone went in."
Duan Xiyang coughed.
Picked up a wine cup, gently shook it, watching a vortex form in the wine, said indifferently: "They might have already died in there."
Xue Fuxiao said: "Fang Che shouldn’t be."
Duan Xiyang shook the wine cup: "Really?"
Xue Fuxiao frowned, scrutinizing Duan Xiyang: "You’re quite pleased?"
Duan Xiyang was startled inside but kept a calm face, said indifferently: "You’ve achieved nothing, shouldn’t I be pleased?"
This left Xue Fuxiao speechless.
Said: "Tell me about this Yin Yang Realm, at least I can report back."
Duan Xiyang snorted, said: "Let the chess player explain to you, I’m very busy, no time."
Feng Yunqi chuckled, said: "There’s plenty of time, I’ll gradually tell you, just one request."
"Go ahead."
"If Guardians can get Black and White Ginseng, I want a piece."
Feng Yunqi said: "You know, Old Fang has been unconscious for seventeen years. His life is always hovering over the Yin Yang Realm..."
Xue Fuxiao seriously said: "I can’t promise you this, after all, it’s not me risking life and limb to acquire resources, though my position is high, I can’t forcibly command subordinates to contribute the fruits of life and death battle." 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Immediately said: "Old Fang? The Sixth Fang? He’s still not recovered? If it’s the Sixth Fang, Sansan should agree."
Duan Xiyang glanced sideways, snorted with a cold laugh.
"Utterly pedantic!"
Duan Xiyang said: "Us valuing their things is giving them face, does this need discussing? Simply ridiculous!"
Xue Fuxiao also ridiculed coldly: "So I’m not you. Not Wei Wo Zheng Sect!"
"Hey hey... Talk business."
Feng Yunqi was a bit troubled.
These two can fight several battles with a few words, it’s a miracle they’ve fought for so many years and are still alive.
Duan Xiyang drank gloomily.
Feng Yunqi started explaining.
"This matter... we must start from the beginning..."
Feng Yunqi prattled, first recapping several previous Yin Yang Realm trial events, then how he tried to get information.
Only then did he talk about this Yin Yang Realm event.
"...Fang forcibly registered, creating conflict... Feng Yun... So everyone had to go in out of helplessness; whether Guardians or Wei Wo Zheng Sect, people went in..."
Feng Yunqi said: "...In some way, it also changed the rules."
Xue Fuxiao’s face darkened: "So you just watched? Old Duan, this isn’t like you."
Duan Xiyang said indifferently: "What’s the rush? People are still in the Yin Yang Realm, haven’t come out yet. If we act now and they destroy the Yin Yang Realm rules, what if people can’t come out?"
Xue Fuxiao squinted: "Your meaning?"
Duan Xiyang showed a murderous smile, said indifferently: "This matter doesn’t concern you Guardians; you, can watch the show." "You act?"
Xue Fuxiao’s eyes suddenly became sharp.
Duan Xiyang said indifferently: "I’m the lead actor."
Xue Fuxiao said: "Then I want to vent first."
"You go ahead."
Duan Xiyang leisurely lifted his wine cup, looking at the wine liquid, face calm, secretly delighted inside.
He felt in every aspect this time, he had crushed Xue Fuxiao into smithereens.
Xue Fuxiao wanted things to happen, but none came to pass.
While he caught it all.
This is proper, the correct sequence indeed.
Duan Xiyang forcedly maintained a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up, then picked up the wine to down it all.
Brows raised high, eyes brutally delighted.
Xue Fuxiao was very sullen.
Though it was intentional.
But for this guy to be so proud before me is still annoying.
So he stood up, said indifferently: "I’ll go talk to Heavenly Palace and Hell." His figure flickered and floated out.
"Seven eight!"
Duan Xiyang, in high spirits, found his voice faltering.
Feng Yunqi sighed, muttered to himself: "Petty man flaunting success."
Duan Xiyang’s sinister gaze turned: "Come play chess!"
"Spare me..."
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Several Star Lords from Heavenly Palace and several Kings from Hell gathered together, all with worried looks.