"Are you Chen Feiyu?"

Suddenly, Long Tianhao asked, looking at Chen Feiyu, and was secretly surprised that he could not detect Chen Feiyu's warrior aura. It was strange, it was really strange.

"That's right." Chen Feiyu stood in front of the bamboo pavilion with his hands behind his back, neither humble nor arrogant.

"My name is Long Tianhao. I am the head of the Long family and the father of Long Zehao." When Long Tianhao mentioned Long Zehao, his expression did not waver at all, as if his son had not been abandoned by Chen Feiyu. This shows that he

The city is extremely deep, and emotions and anger cannot be expressed in color.

Chen Feiyu said calmly: "Why did you invite me here?"

"You came to Long's house for the competition. I invited you here, naturally, for the competition." Long Tianhao picked up the purple sand teapot and slowly poured himself a cup of fragrant tea. He didn't ask Chen Feiyu to sit down, so he asked Chen Feiyu to sit down.

Qian stood and seemed to be giving Chen Feiyu a blow, saying: "Do you still remember the conditions for participating?"

"certainly."

Long Tianhao said: "There is one condition. Once you lose, you have to hand over the 'Tianxing Nine Needles'."

When Bai Mingkun and others saw that business was brought up, their expressions became more formal.

"What's wrong with the conditions?" Chen Feiyu asked with raised eyebrows.

"Of course there is a problem." Long Tianhao said with a smile: "You are too strong. What if you don't plan to hand over the 'Tianxing Nine Needles' after losing the game? If you want to leave, we people will forget it."

If I can stop you, I have to pay a huge price, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Bai Mingkun and Feng Xihua, the patriarch of the Feng family, took the lead. In the battle of Yanjing, Chen Feiyu was able to face the siege of the underworld and the Western Holy See with ease. He even took out the "Long Yuan Sword" and faced the "Half-step Innate Sword".

"Liu Hanxiao is still capable of fighting, which shows that Chen Feiyu is very powerful. If Chen Feiyu breaks the contract then, they will have no good solution.

Wu Ruojun immediately argued: "Feiyu always practices what he says, but you are judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart!"

Long Tianhao frowned in displeasure: "The elders are talking about things, and you have no place to speak here. Brother Qianqiu, you have to discipline these younger generations."

Wu Qianqiu smiled bitterly and winked at Wu Ruojun.

Wu Ruojun felt aggrieved for a while.

Chen Feiyu gently patted Wu Ruojun's jade hand, smiled at her, and then said to Long Tianhao: "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

"After consultation among our four major families, and based on the principle of the minority obeying the majority, a decision was made." Long Tianhao said: "In order to prevent you from breaking the contract when the time comes, please write down the secret book of 'Tian Xing Nine Needles' first.

Come out and leave it to the four of us to take care of it. We will return it to you after you win.

Of course, if you lose, this secret book will remain in the Ghost Doctor Sect forever, so please write it down now."

He clapped his hands, and a man came from the bamboo forest, holding pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He was obviously prepared.

Wu Ruojun's pretty face suddenly changed. Who knew that after Feiyu wrote it down, people from the other three major families would take the opportunity to make a copy? This was clearly a plunder!

The evening wind rustles and the bamboo forest is swaying.

In the quiet bamboo forest, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, with a hint of chilling atmosphere.

Not only Wu Ruojun, but also Bai Ningshuang, who was unhappy with Chen Feiyu, felt that Long Tianhao's conditions were too bullying, and whispered dissatisfied: "Chen Feiyu hasn't even competed yet, so he has to hand over the 'Tianxing Nine Needles' first.

Is there any truth to this?"

Bai Mingkun frowned slightly and scolded: "Shut up."
Chapter completed!