My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Traps have been laid out all around.

After Yang Feng and Murong Wan reached the bottom of the valley.

In the middle of a group of straight trees, there is an open space of dozens of square meters.

There are some weeds growing in the open space at this time.

But both of them knew that underneath that weed was actually a swamp.

"As expected."

Murong Wan narrowed her eyes.

Yang Feng looked around and said, "In a place like this, there are usually ancient warriors practicing, right?"

"There is a very famous ancient warrior here, his name is Duan Ze."

Murong Wan narrowed her eyes and said to the back of the woods nearby: "It's time to come out."

Her voice fell.

At this time, a "rustling" sound came slowly from behind.

Then, a man slowly walked out from behind.

This man is the ancient warrior here, Duan Ze, whose strength reaches the level of a heavenly being.

"The eldest lady of the Murong family is indeed worthy of her reputation. Ordinary people will never be able to detect my aura."

Duan Ze smiled.

He has a sharp beak and a big ambition beside his aquiline nose.

The whole figure looks like an ancient rich man.

Yang Feng took a look at this person, and his expression became slightly serious.

Because this person's strength is the strongest one he has encountered so far.

Heavenly beings are indeed extraordinary.

"You deal with him?"

Murong Wan suddenly looked at Yang Feng at this moment.

Yang Feng was a little speechless and said: "I have no grudges against you in the past and now. I am obviously here to trouble you."

"But from what I see, he doesn't seem to be planning to let you go."

Murong Wan smiled lightly.

Yang Feng curled his lips and said: "Even if it's a killer, he will kill you first. I can just hide behind you."

While the two were talking, they started arguing.

Duan Ze, who was on the opposite side at this time, didn't have time to say harsh words when he was being haggled like a watermelon, and his face gradually darkened.

"Boy, who are you?"

Only now did Duan Ze see Yang Feng next to him.

Yang Feng found a stone next to a tree, sat down and said, "I was just passing by. Your enemy is her, so don't trouble me."

As he spoke, he was afraid of getting involved with Murong Wan, so he stayed ten meters away.

Duan Ze was stunned.

This guy can't handle it.

It sounded like he was very scared, but his tone made it sound like the aunt was watching the fun?

However, thinking of the difficult Murong Wan in front of him, Duan Ze focused his attention on her.

Murong Wan was standing next to the swamp, but her eyes seemed to be looking at something around her.

"You seem to be looking for a way out?"

Duan Ze asked with narrowed eyes.

Murong Wan shook her head and said, "I was just wondering where Elder Tian died."

"No need to guess, the place where he died is right under your feet."

Duan Ze said coldly.

Murong Wan's expression was calm and she said, "Did you kill him?"

"So what?"

"There is no reason to kill the elders of the Murong family here, right?"

Murong Wan did not take action immediately.

She knew it wasn't that simple.

Duan Ze snorted coldly and said, "The Murong family? Humph, I don't take them seriously."

"There is someone behind you."

"It's a partner."

"Partner of the island country?"

Murong Wan asked calmly.

Duan Ze's expression changed slightly, but he still said: "So what? Your big Chinese families have already joined forces to find dragon veins, how can you give us a share of the pie?"

"So you took refuge with the islanders."

"It's cooperation."

Duan Ze said again.

Murong Wan shook his head and sighed: "Such a despicable act can be said to be so high-sounding."

"Now you can use your so-called morality to show off your rhetoric."

Duan Ze was disdainful.

Murong Wan looked at the swamp under her feet, which seemed to be constantly flowing.

If nothing else, the outside should be surrounded by swamps.

Here, Duan Ze used special techniques to change the terrain and spread the swamp throughout the valley.

"No wonder you dare to talk like that in front of me."

Murong Wan suddenly laughed.

Duan Ze laughed and said: "Haha, it's too late for you to react now? I grew up in a swamp. The swamp is a wonderful battlefield for me, but for you, I'm afraid, Not necessarily."

"You are indeed very capable. I remember that the Murong family also recruited you, but you refused."

"Hmph, how can the Murong family's small temple accommodate me?"

"Then why do you blame the big family for not sharing your share of the pie?"

Murong Wan asked back, "You are just a greedy person, but sometimes you like to find some excuses for yourself, as if to make yourself feel better."

"What did you say?!"

"You lie to yourself. It looks like you are cynical, but in fact you are incompetent and ambitious. With your strength, are you worthy of talking about the Chinese Dragon Vein?"

Murong Wan's words were reprimanded.

Duan Ze was a little anxious when he was told that, he blushed and said: "What qualifications do you have to criticize me?! You are just a dying person now! Do you think you can escape here?!"

As the words fell, the surrounding earth trembled violently.

The ground began to flow at this point.

Even Yang Feng, who was more than ten meters away, felt something was wrong.

He jumped up and onto the tree, only to find that the ground was sinking.

The towering tree under his feet was also being swallowed up by the swamp, and the stone he was sitting on had completely sunk into the swamp.

Duan Ze looked at Murong Wan opposite him proudly.

Because at this time, Murong Wan was also sinking with the swamp.

She was forced to use her spiritual power to pull away, then jumped up and jumped to the other side like a dragonfly.

But when her body just stood firm, her legs began to sink again.

"Struggle only makes you die slower!"

At this moment, a black-smelling knife appeared in Duan Ze's hand.

"This knife will make the famous eldest daughter of the Murong family die here!"

Duan Ze was proud, and his figure instantly flashed in front of Murong Wan.

On the swamp, he walked on flat ground and was not affected at all.

On the contrary, Murong Wan had to spend a huge amount of spiritual power to get out of the swamp every time he took action.

And her movements began to become more sluggish.

"shield!"

Murong Wan shouted lowly, and a white shield wall appeared in front of her.

But with Duan Ze's sword, he cut it down.

"Crack!"

The shield wall cracked, and Murong Wan could only use her spiritual power to dodge to keep her body from being swallowed by the swamp.

Yang Feng stood on the tree.

He felt the tree sinking continuously, but his eyes kept staring at Murong Wan and Duan Ze in the distance.

Murong Wan's strength was obviously stronger than Duan Ze's, but because of the swamp here, she couldn't display her original strength at all, and her movements were restricted.

Duan Ze slashed with his sword again.

"hiss!"

The knife grazed Murong Wan's sleeve.

The silk fell to the ground, and Murong Wan's figure jumped several meters away again.

Her legs were still sinking, and the swamp seemed to be swallowing her body...