"You want to do something to the Sword Family, have you asked me about the Medicine Spirit Building?"

At this moment, a white-haired old man wearing a medicine robe hurriedly appeared at the entrance of the gate, followed by a beautiful woman in red.

"Medicine Master!"

When everyone in the Yu family saw this figure, they were startled at the same time and lost their voices.

When did the Sword Family and the Medicine Spirit Building get along?

Everyone in the Sword Family was surprised when they saw the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, and they fell silent for a while and did not speak.

The white-haired old man's wrinkled face was full of anger, his white beard and beard were blown up, and his cloudy eyes stared directly at the people of the Yu family.

"Yu Shan, the old man told you, if you dare to move the Sword Family, you will move my medicine thirteen!"

Next to the white-haired old man, the woman in red saw Jian Fengyun's seriously injured body, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but burst into a raging rage, and she said angrily at everyone in the Yu family.

"Your Yu family is too bold and reckless, you dare to use the sword Fengyun, I, Wang Jing, in the name of the eldest lady of the Wang family, warn you, if something happens to the sword Fengyun, the weapons industry in Bei'an City will not have the shadow of your Yu family."

The voice of the woman was mixed with rage in the hall.

The people of the Yu family looked at each other, and their faces were very ugly.

In an instant, the scene became very delicate, and the situation seemed to be reversed in an instant.

"Master Medicine, Miss Wang, forgive me, this matter was signed by Jian Xue'er of their sword family, and took 300,000 taels of silver from our Yu family, and we came to redeem people, but the Jian family did not agree, and Liu Pan Keqing made a move." Yu Shan's face turned pale, and he arched his hand in the direction of Yao Thirteen.

"Isn't it just 300,000 taels of silver, my medicine is out of thirteen, take it!" The white-haired old man took out a silver ticket worth 300,000 taels from the storage bag, threw it in front of everyone in the Yu family at random, and then shot a flash of anger in his cloudy eyes, and said, "Can you count what you did to the Sword Family now?" ”

"If your Yu family doesn't give Jian Fengyun an explanation for this matter, I, Wang Jing, will definitely ask my father to stop all the supply of weapons to the Yu family, and the refiners in Ancheng in the whole north will no longer refine weapons for your Yu family!" Wang Jing on the side showed her angry face, like a fried little tiger.

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Before Yu Shan could respond, Jian Fengyun spoke resolutely, and on his pale face, a pair of bloody eyes stared at the black-robed man of the Yu family.

The whole person was like a demon from the Shura Hell, and his whole body was filled with a condensed murderous aura, which made people shudder.

"Liu Pan, is it? In two months, I will go to the Yu family and take your life! ”

After speaking, the young man turned around, pulled the girl next to him, and walked out directly, leaving a lonely back.

In his previous life, he was a sword and a storm, crisscrossing thousands of domains for half his life, wanton and free, and dominating the world, but he was persecuted by an evil cultivator.

In this life, the evil cultivator emperor's aura of martial arts has reappeared, and he is still a mere evil cultivator in the Spirit Yuan Realm who is going to kill him.

The old hatred can only be washed away with blood!

Two months later, he will surely ascend to the gate of the Yu family and take his head to appease the anger in his heart.

"This ......"

The surrounding disciples of the Sword Family were speechless one after another, and they seemed to be infected by Sword Fengyun's words, and an inexplicable respect sprouted in their hearts.

At the door, Wang Jing, who was dressed in red, looked at the arrogant back, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and there was a little more worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Master Yao, Miss Wang, let's go first." Yu Shan tentatively spoke.

"Get out, if you dare to move the Sword Family again in the future, I guarantee that your Yu family will pay a painful price!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The Yu family and his party left in a gloomy manner, and everyone in the Jian family hurriedly began to pack up and prepare to entertain Yao Thirteen and Wang Jing.

As a result, everyone in the Sword Family learned from the mouths of the two that they were actually here for Jian Fengyun, and when they heard that Jian Fengyun left a miraculous pill to solve the problem on the medicine list, the children of the Sword Family respected Jian Fengyun even more.

Sending away the thirteen and two people, Jian Yuntian's eyes were complicated.

This nephew of his own really makes him more and more incomprehensible!

The murderous aura that rose from Jian Fengyun's body just now made him feel a trace of depression.

He couldn't figure it out, it stands to reason that Jian Fengyun, who had never killed anyone, could have such a heavy murderous aura on his body.

In his opinion, even those mercenary warriors who have been through a hundred battles and often fight do not have such a strong murderous aura on their bodies.

Moreover, one of the three major Xuan-level alchemists in Bei'an City came for him personally.

There is also the eldest lady of the Wang family, the goddess in the minds of young and handsome people in the Bei'an City, looking at Jian Fengyun's gaze, there is also a trace of mysterious feelings, this nephew is really a little mysterious!

"Family Master, are you worried about the battle in two months?"

The third elder on the side, Jian Shuwu, looked at Jian Yuntian, whose face was wrong, and asked.

"That's right, isn't the young patriarch too impulsive, how can it be possible to kill a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Yuan Realm!"

The second elder on the side also echoed.

Although Jian Fengyun defeated Jian Qiuping, it can be regarded as a miracle.

But after all, Jian Qiuping is a martial artist in the late stage of the Lingqi Realm, while Liu Pan is a martial artist at the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, and there is a whole difference between a big realm and a small realm.

Moreover, it was from the five heavens of the Tongmai Realm to challenge the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, which was more than two major realms, and in his opinion, it was simply a fantasy!

"Trust him, and don't forget whose son he is?"

Jian Yuntian looked at the air outside the door, his eyes were distracted.

In an instant, a majestic figure in white clothes holding a sword appeared in the minds of the old men of the family, one person and one sword blocked the tide of millions of beasts, that person was Jian Fengyun's father, the previous head of the sword family, and a legendary figure known to the older generation of strong people in Bei'an City......

Sword Lingtian!

Jian Fengyun endured the pain in his body, pulled Xue'er, and walked towards his courtyard step by step with heavy steps.

He didn't want to see his vulnerable side in the family

When he returned to the courtyard, he coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood was coughed up, staining the ground red.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

The girl who was holding his little hand on the side, seeing this scene, her pretty face panicked, and her red and swollen autumn eyes flashed with tears in an instant.

Holding Jian Fengyun to the house, the girl burst into tears: "It's all Xue'er's fault, it's all Xue'er's fault, Xue'er shouldn't take it upon herself to sign a contract with the Yu family......"

Looking at the girl's self-blaming appearance, Jian Fengyun's heart softened, and the only trace of anger dissipated instantly.

"Silly girl, the young master is fine, but from today onwards, you have to listen to the young master!"

Jian Fengyunqiang said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to help the girl wipe away the tears from her eyes.

"Xue'er must listen to the young master's words and never make her own decisions again!"

The girl's autumn eyes were red, and a crying girl's voice sounded.

"Okay, since you want to listen to the young master's words, the young master orders you not to cry, put Jian Yuanjing down, and go to sleep!"

Jian Fengyun lovingly rubbed his hand on the girl's face and commanded in a weak tone.

"But, young master, you ......."

Before the girl's worried words with a crying voice could be spoken, she was directly interrupted by Jian Fengyun.

"Didn't you say to listen to the young master, why do you want to regret it?"

Jian Fengyun pretended to be angry and looked at the girl.

"Young master, don't be angry, Xue'er listens to you, Xue'er will go to sleep, young master, then you have to take good care of your body, if you need anything, call Xue'er!" The girl hurried up with crying words, and said nervously with a pretty face.

"Well, go to sleep!" Jian Fengyun nodded slightly.

The girl put down the storage bag in her arms, reluctantly walked out of Jian Fengyun's room, and closed the door.