V6.Chapter 150

In a huge and wide building in the capital of China, three old people sat quietly together.

Their costumes, facial features and skin colors all indicate their identity.

These people are not from the East, but guests from the Far West.

A door was gently pushed open, and a bald old man walked in slowly. There was a thick smile on his face. Although he was tall, he fell silent, and even a little dust did not splash.

The three men turned their heads at the same time and nodded slightly at him. One of them stood up with a beautiful moustache on his face, smiled and said, "Yu Feiyang, long time no see. My friend, how are you doing?"

This is a tall and burly old man with a sincere color of joy in his eyes.

If outsiders saw this scene, it would be absolutely incredible.

The royal family of Dashen represents the whole oriental world, and this bald old man is a pivotal figure in the Yu family. His position in the Yu family is almost equal to that of the divine alchemist in the Tianchi vein. But now in front of him, there are three top masters from the West.

At this time, Yu Feiyang's old face showed a dull but harmonious smile and said, "Elvis, you've not seen each other for decades, and you're still so strong."

Elvis immediately showed a very satisfied smile on his face, and Yu Feiyang's words obviously suited his appetite.

He laughed a few times and said, "Yu Feiyang, let me introduce you." He pointed to a red haired old man and said, "this is Mr. cabinley, an elder from the assassin Union in our trade union federation."

The red haired old man stood up and nodded slightly to Yu Feiyang. His action gave people a very strange feeling. Whether it was standing up or saluting, it seemed that he was a step slower than normal people. But these actions fell into Yu Feiyang's eyes, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, and immediately listed him as one of the most difficult people to deal with.

Another old man with white hair stood up. He didn't even need Elvis' introduction, but directly said, "my motch, the temple elder, Mr. Yu Feiyang, hello."

Yu Feiyang smiled and returned the salute, but he kept muttering in his heart. The identities of these three people are not trivial.

Elvis is a friend he made when he traveled in the West. It's just enough to meet him here. But the sudden appearance of the other two aroused his vigilance. And he is very clear that in the western world, the temple and the assassin union can be described as a combination of light and darkness, which has always been incompatible and tit for tat. But from the eyes of these two people, there is no sense of hostility.

"Elvis, you brought these two friends to Dashen. What can I do for you?" Yu Feiyang said with a smile, "if you are here to travel, I will personally take you to Dashen."

Elvis shook his head again and again and said, "dear friends, we are not here to travel, so we have only heart to heart for your kindness“

Yu Feiyang is not surprised at all. What is the identity of Elvis three? If they want to travel here, someone must believe it.

"Since the three didn't travel here, I don't know why they came to Zhongjing to find their younger brother." Yu Feiyang said slowly, as if he didn't care at all.

Elvis looked grave and said, "this time we came here to ask you for help."

"Please tell me if you have any trouble."

"We heard that some people in your country have gone to northern Xinjiang, but is it true?" Elvis stared at Yu Feiyang without blinking, as if he wanted to see a clue from his face.

Yu Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at each other without flinching, but he was shocked in his heart.

The two supreme figures in Dashen did leave Dashen, but the matter was extremely confidential. Even if they only inferred from the reactions of the two sects, how did they know that the other was far away in the west?

Taking a deep breath, Yu Feiyang said in a deep voice, "the three came all the way. Is it for this little thing?"

"Dear friends, you should know that this is not a trivial matter." Eiswell said seriously, "the Pope and the president of the league are very concerned about this. And please let me tell your country that they are willing to help if necessary."

Yu Feiyang was dumbfounded and said, "help me? I don't want to take a share."

The three of eiswell's faces did not change at all, as if they did not understand the irony of his sentence at all.

Yu Feiyang pondered. At this moment, the little doubt in his heart has been completely solved.

It was because of this that the temple and the union came together.

Although the resentment between the two sides is deep, no matter how big the resentment is, it is a piece of slag in the face of absolute interests. The two parties know very well that only when they are united can they gain some say. Under such circumstances, their cooperation is not surprising.

After pondering for a long time, Yu Feiyang's eyes flashed a strange color and said, "since the three represent the two, I naturally can't make decisions casually." He paused and said, "but I can pass your meaning to LingXiao palace alliance. As for whether to accept it, it depends on their attitude."

The three guests from the West looked at each other, and motch finally said, "Dear Mr. Yu Feiyang, we know that Mr. Yu is practicing some kind of skill in isolation. It is said that once he succeeds, he can break through to the peak of humanity."

Yu Feiyang quickly laughed and said, "Mr. motch is flattered, but it's not easy to break through to the peak of humanity. This is just an extravagant hope."

Motge shook his head and said, "before we went to Dashen, both his Majesty the Pope and the president of the League asked us to convey a word to Mr. Yu Lao."

Yu Feiyang's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and even his bald head seemed to be brighter.

Although those two people are not from the eastern world, their authority in the western world is absolutely significant. In addition, the identity and status of the strong at the peak of humanity have actually broken the restrictions of national boundaries, which is enough to make everyone in awe.

"If you have any advice, please make it clear."

Motge's body was straight, and he said in a loud voice, "the two adults said that as long as Mr. Yu could make this happen, they were willing to enter there with Mr. Yu."

Yu Feiyang's face suddenly became quite wonderful, which was a little excited, a little envious and a little worried.

The three Westerners seemed to have expected his expression, so instead of urging, they waited silently.

After a long time, Yu Feiyang suddenly showed a smile on his face and said, "to be honest, three, uncle Jia's cultivation has reached the last moment, so it's really not suitable to disturb now." He looked at the three people with bad looks and calmly said, "please wait here for a month. After a month, you will know."

Elvis and others were moved. His eyes coagulated and said, "Mr. Yu can leave the customs in one month?"

Yu Feiyang laughed and said, "if everything is normal, maybe he can get out of the customs in one month. Once my uncle gets out of the customs, he will inform those adults of your intention and try to ask for their consent."

Elvis and others' faces relaxed. What they were waiting for was actually this sentence.

However, Yu Feiyang's smile suddenly converged and said, "three, our Yu family will spare no effort for your affairs, but in order to show your sincerity, can you also do us a small favor?"

Elvis said with a calm smile, "it's just Mr. Yu's order."

Yu Feiyang chuckled and said, "it's hard to say now, but if you really need your help, please don't refuse."

Elvis three people did not refuse, as long as they can complete the task of this trip, then it is worth paying all the price.

After sending these people out of the capital and settling down in a huge courtyard outside the city, Yu Feiyang returned to the inner city again.

He came to the beautiful holy tiger and sat down quietly, as if thinking about something.

A burst of footsteps rang from behind him, and came softly behind him.

The old man smiled and said, "Wuchen, what are you doing here? Do you want to talk to Lord Shenghu?"

Standing behind the old man is Yu Wuchen, the next generation of venerable person appointed by the family to serve the beautiful holy tiger. Only he and the old man can enter here at any time.

Yu Wuchen's voice gently rang: "third uncle, do you want to use their hands to deal with he Yiming?"

Yu Feiyang was silent for a while. He stretched out his hand, gently brushed his bald head, and sighed, "if the old ancestor can successfully advance to the Ninth Heaven this time, then he Yiming can be spared. After all, we are not willing to completely offend Tianchi Yimai."

Yu Wuchen hesitated and said, "what if the ancestors can't succeed?"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Yu Feiyang said, "if we can't succeed, do you think we have a choice?"

Yu Wuchen shivered excitedly and said, "third uncle, if we do it ourselves, we can pay it back, but if we borrow their hand again, if we fail, I'm afraid we will offend everyone in the world."

Yu Feiyang suddenly turned around, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Even if it offends people all over the world, as long as the old ancestor can get the five element ring and smelt it successfully, his old man's cultivation will immediately reach the peak of humanity. He is not inferior to those old monsters of the Ninth Heaven. Once that time comes, even if someone knows the matter of congratulating Yiming, will he embarrass us for a dead man?"

Yu Wuchen took a breath, and he sighed softly and stopped talking.

However, there was always such a question in his heart that he would never dare to ask,

If it still fails