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Chapter 1161 The time of death

"Forget it, I will see her again soon, and I will score one more point with her then." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled.

In the battle between him and Sharma just now, he did not use the Dragon Abyss Sword. Such a magic weapon, as one of the biggest trump cards, must wait until the critical moment before using it, so that it can play an unexpected role!

Then, Chen Feiyu withdrew his sword finger, turned around and walked into the villa, took out the "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture" again, and with a thought, he entered the world in the painting again.

This time, Chen Feiyu did not go to Xu Junling again, but walked towards the mountains that were towering in the distance.

"Yanling Hanging Sword Picture" uses the blank painting method, and there is no painting in the middle of Xu Junling in the close view and the mountains in the far distance, leaving the audience with space for imagination.

Chen Feiyu was surprised to find that the world in the painting corresponds one by one to the "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture". After he bypassed Xu Junling, he saw a large area of ​​flat grass in front of him. He looked at it from a glance, at least thousands of square meters in size. Just like the blank space in "Yanling Sword Hanging Picture", there was nothing on it.

"There is no need to waste such a large space. After finishing the work in Yanjing, I can open up a river here, stock a group of fish fry, and build a few thatched houses... No, such a large space is enough to build a castle. Whether it is to pass the time, find a quiet place to meditate and practice, or even avoid the pursuit of enemies, it is an excellent place to go."

Chen Feiyu's eyes lit up and he accelerated his pace towards the distant mountains.

With his footsteps, it took him several hours to walk through several peaks and found that except for the woods, there was no breath of living creatures.

"A mountain with such a large mountain can raise some birds and animals. If you are hungry, you can hunt and barbecue. After opening up the river, you will also have a stable source of water. In this way, even if you live in the world in the painting for three or five years, there will be no problem.

The world in the painting was opened by the sword immortal, and ordinary warriors could not destroy the "Yanling Sword Hanging" from the outside. If my vision could be realized, the world in the painting could be regarded as my retreat and could exert unexpected effects at critical moments!"

The more Chen Feiyu thought about it, the more excited he became!

Unfortunately, he has a lot of things at present. The counterattacks of the Liu family, the underworld and foreign powerhouses are close to him. If he is not careful, he will be in danger of his life.

No matter how good Chen Feiyu had his vision, he could only wait until he had dealt with the current crisis and then manage the world in the painting well.

But even so, Chen Feiyu drove to the city center, intending to buy some buckets of water and food to throw them into the world of painting for emergencies.

At the same time, the Liu family was brightly lit.

In the living room, in addition to Liu Zhan, Gong Tianque, deputy sect leader of the Underworld, and Liu Jiuming, the head of the Liu family, there is also an old man wearing a black gold-edged gown.

His hair and hair are all white, his appearance is not amazing, his eyes are not stunning, and his figure is not tall or short. If he is thrown on the street, he will be an inconspicuous old man.

However, Gong Tianque, Liu Zhan and others respected him very much, and even his seat was ahead of Gong Tianque, which was obviously above Gong Tianque.

At this moment, Liu Jiuming, the head of the Liu family, was sitting in the main seat, with a little gloomy between his eyebrows, and he said angrily: "I never expected that Chen Fei was Chen Feiyu. Since he appeared in Yanjing, it means that Yan Qing and Brother Ao have... died in his hands."

He was right, Liu Yanqing and Lei Ao were indeed killed by Chen Feiyu in Japan!

"Father's Day." Liu Zhan clenched his fists tightly and said, "It seems that the 'National Jade Seal' is in Chen Feiyu's hands. In addition, several powerful people in the underworld died under Chen Feiyu's sword. The new and old hatreds combined must be costing Chen Feiyu!"

"You're right." Liu Jiuming nodded, suppressed his sadness and anger, and said to the old man in the long gown sitting in the first place: "Zheng Master Song, because of our Liu family's affairs, the underworld has damaged several strong people, and the Liu family is very sorry."

"The underworld has been in good relations with the Liu family for generations, and helping the Liu family is the responsibility of the underworld. Chen Feiyu can only be blamed for being too treacherous and acting in a pseudonym "Chen Fei", which makes us careless and underestimate the enemy, and thus suffers heavy losses. This revenge must be revenged!" The mysterious old man's eyes flashed, but anyone could hear the murderous intent in his mouth.

Gong Tianque suddenly shivered. It has been a long time since I saw the sect leader so angry. Chen Feiyu will definitely die this time!

That's right, the old man in front of him is Song Xuan, the sect leader of the underworld. His extraordinary strength has reached the peak of the "latest stage of legend". He is only one step away from practicing to the "innate" realm. He is proficient in various secret techniques and has unpredictable methods. He is definitely the most powerful person in the underworld!

Liu Jiuming pondered and said, "Sect Master Song is strong, and with the help of many powerful people from the underworld, Chen Feiyu is not an opponent no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu is. However, Chen Feiyu is not an easy person. If you want to kill him, you must be fully prepared."

Master Song sneered: "Let's set up a trap in advance, lead Chen Feiyu inside, surround him and kill him. No matter how Chen Feiyu has three heads and six arms, he can't escape. The only difficulty now is how to lead Chen Feiyu over."

"I have a way." Liu Zhan said in time: "I have had a few dealings with Chen Feiyu. Based on my observations of him, he is very confident to put it nicely, but to put it badly, he is conceited.

We can set up a Hongmen Banquet and let Xiaoyue come forward to invite Chen Feiyu. With his arrogant personality, even if we know it is a Hongmen Banquet, we will never refuse. At that time, we just need to wait for him to enter the trap."

"Since you are sure, then do what you said." Song Xuan stood up and sneered: "I'll go find an excellent place to set up a trap. As long as Chen Feiyu dares to come to the appointment, I'll be sure to let him go without a reply, and snatch the 'National Jade Seal' by the way!"

"I will accompany the sect leader." Gong Tianque also stood up.

"Then I'll both of you. As long as you can get the 'National Jade Seal' back, the Liu family will thank you very much!" Liu Jiuming was overjoyed.

Song Xuan and Gong Tianque were about to leave, when suddenly, a middle-aged man hurried in and said respectfully: "Head of the family, there are two people outside who claim to be the Western Holy Seeking a meeting, saying that they are seeking cooperation from the Liu family and dealing with Chen Feiyu together."

As soon as this said, everyone present was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Tianque suddenly said: "I heard that Chen Feiyu has a big grudge with the Western Holy See. This time the Western Holy See sent someone here, and it must also want to kill Chen Feiyu. It seems that we have helpers again."

"You can't live if you commit suicide." Liu Zhan sneered: "Chen Feiyu offended so many forces, so many people deserve to want him to die!"

Liu Jiuming raised a smile on his lips, waved his hand, and ordered the middle-aged man to bring the person over, and then smiled: "With the participation of the Western Holy See, the success of killing Chen Feiyu and snatching the 'National Jade Seal' has improved a lot."
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