Chapter 401.2
Negotiation (4)
“Clang!”
Just when Yang Shaoling was about to draw his sword and stand up, someone jumped ahead.
Tan Yu pulled out his own sword, slapped it heavily on the table, and said coldly, “Sect master Yang, why are you so angry? Didn’t you come to talk about things? Since you are here to talk about things, then you should be talking and talking alone!”
Yang Shaoling glanced at the sword on the table before sitting down heavily. He stared at Tang Fei, and said in a cold tone, “Boy Tang, I never thought I still underestimated you. You are so young, but you have so many thoughts, it’s really surprising!”
Tang Fei answered in the same unkind tone, “Heavens, sect master Yang is overpraising me too much! Even if this Tang has many thoughts, he will only use them on things that are above board. It is nothing compared to sect master Yang, who only uses things and means that can only be under the table!”
There seemed to be sparks in the eyes of the two people. Even the disciples of the three sects standing tens of meters away can feel the strong murderous intent between the two.
Bei Chuyan frowned, realizing that her master seemed to have been led astray by the other party’s words. After she coughed lightly, she said, “Holy Lord Tang, the master of our sect came here with sincerity. But you, your Excellency, keep saying nonsense words again and again. What is the purpose of this?”
Tang Fei glanced at her, and said coldly, “Do you have a place to speak here? If you think there is something wrong with my words, then how about I take people to kill your Chongyang Sword Sect just like you did, and then we will sit down and talk about it again?”