Can love influence them?

No matter what, Cheng Yang will not lose out.

Just when Mr. Qin was about to speak.

"Wait a moment."

A sudden voice sounded.

"The messenger of the Emperor of Heaven, Feng Duqing."

"The messenger of salvation, Li Youmin."

Two figures descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone. Feng Duqing and Li Youmin clasped their fists towards Old Qin and said:

"Meet Mr. Qin."

"You two outsiders?"

Cheng Yang narrowed his eyes and said:

"Why are you visiting the Qin Mansion in the middle of the night?"

"Of course I'm here to rescue Mr. Qin."

Li Youmin stepped forward, pointed at Cheng Yang angrily and said:

"Chengyang, you are the Lord of Jade City, but you only care about yourself and ignore the safety of the people in the world. You hope to divert the disaster to other places and lead the Sword Demon to harm others. Now, for the sake of the safety of Jade City, you are bullying Old Qin and forcing someone else's great-grandson to death. You are clearly trying to take advantage of the situation and reduce the strength of the competing families!"

"Not bad."

Cheng Yang clapped his hands and said:

"As expected of a member of the Jishihui, he speaks in a very coherent way, and his ability to deceive people is truly extraordinary."

"Mr. Qin, you don't need to be afraid of Cheng Yang."

Feng Duqing said coldly:

"We have already investigated clearly. The three major formations in Jade City are not in place. Now the Sword Demon is approaching. If you, Old Qin, are willing to cooperate with me, now is a great opportunity to take over Jade City!"

"Plotting in front of Yucheng, are you guys treating me like I don't exist?"

Cheng Yang flew into a rage, turned into a red light, rushed towards Feng Duqing, and tried to strangle him with his big hands, shouting:

"A mere lackey of the Emperor of Heaven is worthy of pointing fingers at Ranyu City!?"

Suddenly, a sword flashed by and forced Cheng Yang back.

Cheng Yang felt that his hands were almost cut off, and he quickly stepped back, shaking his hands with lingering fear, saying:

"Who?"

"Hello, Chengyang."

A blind old man rolled his eyes and slowly walked out of the night. No one present could sense his presence.

"Ah? The Sword Burier!?" Cheng Yang and others were shocked.

"How can it be!?"

Cheng Yang frowned and said:

"I have already ordered wartime preparations for other families. Outsiders above the Saint Realm should not be able to enter or leave at will."

"Hehehe."

The buried sword man leaned on his cane and laughed coldly:

"Just a few Saints want to stop me from entering the city? How ridiculous."

Cheng Yang had a bad feeling that things were not going well. The outside world reacted so quickly that plans could not keep up with the changes.

"Thank you, senior, for the rescue."

Feng Duqing stepped forward, bowed respectfully to the Sword Burial Man and said:

"Senior, has our army arrived yet?"

"Here they come, all of them are here."

The buried sword man nodded and said:

"The Emperor of Heaven, Jishihui, Dingyang Mountain, Bailian Villa, etc., all the forces that would be targeted by the Sword Demon are here."

"what?"

Cheng Yang jumped in surprise and flew into the air. He saw twinkling stars outside the Jade City. There were countless cultivators holding glowing magic weapons, ready for battle.

On the Jade City side, countless circular formations rose up, clearly showing the signs of an imminent battle.

Cheng Yang landed again, flew back and said:

"Why, do you really want to fight with our Yucheng?"

"That depends on what the city lord wants."

The buried sword said:

"If possible, we don't want to take Jade City by force, but we need 100 trillion spirit jade stones to fight the Sword Demon. Jade City must hand over the resources we need."

"Impossible! Don't even think about it!" Cheng Yang rejected the suggestion.

"hehe."

The sword burial man was not angry and said:

"The reason why the city lord didn't agree is not only because the price is too high, but also because he has too high expectations for Mi Wuzong, right?"

After saying that, a flash of sword light appeared.

The sword burial man slowly put the sword back into his crutch and said:

"As long as Mi Wuzong dies, the city lord should be able to stop thinking about this."

Mi Wuzong stood there, his head slowly fell to the ground, and blood sprayed into the sky.

"Hehehe." The Sword Burial Man laughed triumphantly.

"Sword Burial Man, what are you laughing at?"

The sword burial man's expression froze.

Mi Wuzong stamped his feet, twisted his neck and said:

"I heard that you are the disciple of the Sword God, but your swordsmanship is not fast at all."

The one whose head fell to the ground was a powerful saint-level figure behind Mi Wuzong.

The sword burial man was silent for a long time, and finally uttered one word:

"it is good."

Cheng Yang was also sweating, and laughed:

"I said I didn't make a mistake. Mi Wuzong is absolutely trustworthy. There is no need to pay out hundreds of millions of spiritual jade stones!"

"So, Yucheng must divert the trouble to someone else?"

The buried sword man said in a gloomy tone:

"I want to know where the city lord intends to let Mi Wuzong lead the Sword Demon to?"

"Anywhere, as long as it's not Jade City."

Li Youmin accused:

"Cheng Yang, you are so rude! We should all fight against the Sword Demon together. Why are you trying to divert the trouble to someone else?"

"You outsiders are numerous and powerful, so you must have your own way."

Cheng Yang said indifferently:

"Don't even think about taking this opportunity to blackmail Yucheng!"

"Master Qin, Cheng Yang is determined to invite Mi Wuzong."

Feng Duqing shouted to Qin Lao:

"Why don't you join us in rebelling against Cheng Yang? Then you will still be one of the great families in Yucheng, controlling one-seventh of the mineral veins, and you won't have to hand over your great-grandson!"

"Mr. Qin, you have to think it over carefully."

Cheng Yang threatened:

"It's just the death of a great-grandson. If you dare to betray Yucheng, the other families will join forces to wipe you out first!"

"This……"

At this moment.

Suddenly, a violent explosion occurred in the Qin Mansion.

Chapter 63

"In that direction?"

Boss Qin was shocked and shouted:

"It's a formation order!"

When everyone heard this, they flew towards the explosion site, stopped in mid-air, and waved their hands, and the hurricane blew away the thick fog of the explosion.

In the collapsed and charred ruins, a few Qin's guards were lying scattered around.

Old Qin landed first, came to the dying guard, bent down and asked:

"What happened? Where is the formation order?"

At this time, the others also fell down and followed Old Qin silently, keeping a vigilant distance from each other.

"It's Yu Qiu from the Netherworld Gate. Yu Qiu is coming..."

The guard spoke weakly and intermittently:

"The formation order has been saved and is still in the room..."

"That's good." Old Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

"But……"

The guard gasped:

"Yu Qiu kidnapped the young master, saying that he wanted to make up for the Jade-faced Prince's dog position. I am incompetent and the young master was kidnapped. Please punish me, sir."

"What? What a waste!"

Old Qin smashed the guard's head with a slap, shook off the blood on his hands, stood up gloomily, and said to Cheng Yang:

"Cheng Yang, you came at the perfect time. As soon as you arrived, Yu Qiu attacked my family. Although the formation order was saved, my great-grandson was taken away by Yu Qiu. I'm afraid that in seven years, another person will have to wear a dog-mouth mask!"

"Mr. Qin, please don't make random associations."

Cheng Yang looked innocent and spread his hands:

"It was just an accident. Besides, I didn't do anything. The Netherworld Sect acted quickly. Even if I hadn't come, I'm afraid the Qin Mansion would not have escaped this disaster!"

"Don't try to shirk your responsibility!"

Old Qin put his hands behind his back, glared at Cheng Yang and said:

"If it weren't for you, who came here with Mi Wuzong and threatened me, and drew all my attention to you, how could Yu Qiu have succeeded?"

"Wait a minute, I think something is wrong."

Mi Wuzong stood up and said:

"Why did your great-grandson just happen to be kidnapped when I said I wanted to kill Qin Zhong? Did you inform him in advance and let him play this role?"

"Mi Wuzong, stop spitting blood."

Qin Lao made his five fingers into claws, slowly raised his hand, and a hurricane blew up, saying:

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have Cheng Yang's support. Anyway, I'm old enough, and if I'm pushed into a corner, I don't mind dragging a few more people along with me!"

"Who's afraid of you?" Mi Wuzong said disdainfully.

The two sides looked at each other, and there was a flash of lightning, ready to go, and a big war was about to break out.