Chapter 3: Showing Strongly

"Hehe, who promised to hand over Xue'er, Yu Zhengyu, take your people and get out of the sword house immediately!"

When everyone was looking at Jian Yuntian, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Everyone in the hall was startled by the voice.

With the prestige, at the door, a man and a woman, two figures stood impressively at the door.

"Sword Fengyun!"

"Isn't he stupid, why did he suddenly ......"

When the people of the sword family in the living room saw the young man speaking in front of the door, they instantly spoke in confusion, and their eyes were full of incredible gazes.

Including the three elders, when they saw Jian Fengyun appear in the appearance of a normal person, their faces changed, they were puzzled, stunned, and felt incredible!

Yu Zhengyu saw Jian Fengyun, and his face instantly revealed a different color.

Above the high hall, Jian Yuntian's gaze suddenly froze, looking at the sword wind and clouds that looked like ordinary people, he was instantly stunned, and his heart was churning.

"Young master, I'm ......" The girl couldn't help but be a little submissive in the face of everyone's strange eyes, lowered her head, and pulled up the sleeves of Jian Fengyun's clothes.

Jian Fengyun held her hand firmly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid! The young master is here! ”

The figure of the young man in white stepped into the door, and everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Fengyun's body, but he did not feel the slightest discomfort, and walked calmly to the center of the hall.

After a burst of consternation, the Great Elder of the Sword Family, Jian Qiuming, was the first to react, suddenly stood up from the wooden chair, pointed at Jian Fengyun, and shouted coldly.

"Sword Fengyun! Are you insane? You are a fool who can talk freely on such occasions! ”

Anger poured out from his old face, and his gaze glared at Jian Fengyun menacingly.

The appearance of Jian Fengyun instantly disrupted the layout in his heart, in his opinion, the main reason why Jian Yuntian was able to agree to exchange with the Yu family was that the soul nourishing pill that could repair the soul was there, and now that Jian Fengyun's soul suddenly recovered, it was very likely that Jian Yuntian would give up trading with the Yu family, and his son's spirit pill that broke through the Lingyuan Realm would be in vain.

"Hehe, what's the occasion? I, Jian Fengyun, as the young patriarch of the Sword Family, where can't I talk freely in the Sword Family? Jian Fengyun glared back at Jian Qiuming without fear.

At this time, the sword storm is no longer yesterday's sword storm, and at this glance, there is a wisp of majesty belonging to the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud in the sword storm spirit.

Facing the gaze of Shang Jian Fengyun, Jian Qiuping's mind instantly turned white, and at this moment he couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, just like a weak little beast suddenly being targeted by a demon beast tiger, and the instantaneous sense of fear made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

It took him a while before he came back to his senses, and his heart was shocked.

What just happened? My dignified Great Elder of the Sword Family, a martial artist in the middle of the Lingyuan Realm, was actually frightened by the gaze of a fool!

"Sword Fengyun, you step aside, it's about the development of the family, and we, the high-level members of the Sword Family, will naturally be in charge!" The second elder on the side suddenly said coldly.

The appearance of the sword storm naturally also affected his budget, and he and the great elder had been discussing with the family steward for many days in today's matter, except for trading with the Yu family, the sword family had almost no chance.

"What are you trying to do, this idiot?"

"Maybe he thinks he has a bad brain, and he actually wants to interfere with the decisions of the family elders."

"Hehe, I think he wants to harm the sword family in a predicament!" ...

Some of the sword stewards standing behind the three elders whispered, and the spearhead was all pointed at the sword wind cloud.

"Be a! I tell you, old fellows, my sword man, don't even think about moving! Jian Fengyun scolded angrily, stood in front of the high table, and stared coldly at the second elder and the people of the sword family behind him.

"You, you dare to speak to me like this, I will teach you a good lesson for your father today!" The second elder was stunned by the scolding, and instantly became angry, he couldn't imagine that a fool would dare to speak to himself like this, and a bright yellow spiritual power gushed out from between his sleeves and was about to make a move.

The Third Elder sitting at the end stretched out his hand to block the Second Elder, shook his head and sighed slightly, "Hey! Stop, Fengyun, you stand down, I know you're sad, but Jian Xue'er also promised this matter personally! ”

Three Elders Sword Book Martial Arts!

Jian Fengyun looked at him for a moment, in the memory of this body, for thirteen years, the three elders of the family belonged to this third elder who cared about him the most, and he should not lie to him.

"Young Master, before Xue'er, I promised the elders before......" Jian Xue'er tugged at Jian Fengyun's sleeve, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing Xue'er with her head down, not daring to look at him, Jian Fengyun's heart couldn't help but hurt.

How could he not understand that this stupid girl must have been in exchange for the Yu family's soul nourishing pill to cure the soul deficiency of this body before.

"Xue'er is my maid of Sword Fengyun, if I don't agree, no one will be able to take you away, even if she agrees, it will be no exception!" Jian Fengyun turned around and responded domineeringly to the three elders, and also to everyone present.

Yu Zhengyu on the side saw the arrogant sword Fengyun, his eyes swept him with disdain, and sneered: "Hehe, I will add three more soul nourishing pills, this sword Xue'er I am going to decide!" ”

"Soul Nourishing Pill, three!" The three elders of the Sword Family, including those in charge, were all shocked!

Xuanjie pills, in Bei'an City, it takes at least 50,000 taels of silver to buy, 50,000 taels of silver, that is the income of all the industries of the sword family in one quarter, three is 150,000 taels of silver, 150,000 taels, this amount is an extremely large amount of money for the sword family.

Moreover, this soul-nourishing pill has an extraordinary effect, and it is effective for the souls of these elders of the family, and adding three more pieces is simply a huge temptation for those people in the sword family.

Jian Fengyun coldly glanced at the jade box on the table, and Lingjue instantly sensed the soul nourishing pill in the jade box.

Although the color is white and rich, the fragrance of the pill is obviously impure, and even the pill gas has not condensed, and the impurities in the pill are precipitated, which is simply an inferior pill in the pill under the Xuan Rank.

Before the rebirth of Sword Fengyun, he was the Emperor of Fengyun, and in order to break through the realm of gods, he was refining the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, and all kinds of secret methods and secret techniques.

Fengyun Emperor, that is the only god-level alchemist in the Ten Thousand Domains, refining medicine, refining weapons, and formations, he is the best in the Ten Thousand Domains, and even the ancient secret arts, he knows all the secrets, and he is the first person in the Ten Thousand Domains.

Looking at the quality of this Xuan-rank Lower-grade Soul Nourishing Pill from the eyes of a divine alchemist, it really depends on what is the problem.

"Hehe, just this kind of garbage, give me 10,000, I don't want it!"

Jian Fengyun sneered, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, he unceremoniously swept the jade box and jade bottle on the table to the ground.

Syllable!

The white jade box and the jade bottle fell to the ground at the same time, the lid of the jade box was shaken off, and the white and flawless soul nourishing pill rolled out of the jade box, and the dust that adhered to the ground rolled several times and was stained with a layer of gray sludge, stopping in front of Yu Zhengyu's heels.

"You ......" Looking at the dusty elixir in front of his heels, Yu Zhengyu instantly became angry and glared coldly at Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun, you are too presumptuous! I'm afraid I'll teach you a good lesson for your father today! With a furious face, the Great Elder Jian Qiuming finally broke out, he couldn't bear this huge benefit and the opportunity for his son to break through from his eyes, and stepped out with the sound, and a thick fiery red spiritual power was carried on the palm of the old man's hand to hit Jian Fengyun.

Whew!

The blazing palm wind blew Jian Fengyun's robe up from a distance, making the sound of the placket slapping the air.

Jian Qiuming is a martial artist in the middle of the Lingyuan Realm, if this palm is solid, it is estimated that Jian Fengyun will be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Young Master!" When Xue'er saw this scene, she instantly exclaimed.