Chapter 11: A Sword

It seems to be a look of reverence and envy from countless people around him.

The girl named Zhao Wan'er couldn't help but raise her head.

Immediately, when she glanced at these people with beautiful eyes, she was undoubtedly a little arrogant and disdainful.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhao, it was this guest who came first, you wait for a while, the old man will help you get it after collecting his medicinal materials first!" said with a respectful smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Wan'er frowned.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes glanced at Ye Jiechen beside her, and sneered:

"No need, you can get it for me first, he will just wait for a while, he will agree!"

"This ......"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face also showed a little embarrassment, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Jiechen again.

Seeing this, Ye Jiechen's eyes looked at Zhao Wan'er indifferently, and he said in a low voice: "What if I say no!"

"Bold!How did you talk to Miss Zhao!"

Hearing this, the old man behind him immediately stood up and snorted coldly.

"I will talk to her as she talks to me, do you have an opinion?"

Ye Jiechen smiled lightly and looked at the old man, who seemed to have no fear.

Those deep eyes, like a sea of stars, are a little impenetrable.

"Hmph, you poor sour boy, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this!"

Zhao Wan'er looked at Ye Jiechen coldly, and then laughed.

"Then what qualifications do you have?" Ye Jiechen said in a low voice.

"Hmph, I'm the eldest lady of the Zhao family, is this qualification enough?"

Zhao Wan'er stood proudly in front of Ye Jiechen.

She believed that under this name, no one in the entire Tiandu City would dare to offend her.

"The Zhao family?"

Hearing this, Ye Jiechen turned his head slowly, and a faint voice came out gently: "It's not as strong as you think!"

"You ......"

Hearing this, Zhao Wan'er's cheeks instantly turned a little red, and she said angrily:

"You dare to insult our Zhao family, you are looking for death!"

"I didn't insult you, I'm telling the truth, the Zhao family, it's not as strong as you think!"

Ye Jiechen still just spoke indifferently, as if he was just stating a fact.

Hearing this, the faces of the onlookers around became a little weird.

When his eyes looked at Ye Jiechen again, he already had a little more sympathy.

They knew that anyone who met the Zhao family had to give them some face.

But Ye Jiechen didn't give any face, which would undoubtedly completely anger the people of the Zhao family.

And that kind of consequence will naturally be something that Ye Jiechen can't afford.

"You've offended someone you can't afford to offend!"

Zhao Wan'er sneered, and in an instant, her eyes only became cold for a moment, and she shouted: "Give him some lessons"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the old man behind him stepped out.

Immediately, the entire Baibaotang seemed to shake.

Everyone's complexion immediately became extremely solemn.

Because at this moment, they clearly felt an indescribable terrible oppression from the old man's body.

This kind of oppression has even reached the peak of the Lingtian realm.

"The peak powerhouse of the Lingtian Realm, the head of the Zhao family, really loves this baby daughter!"

Countless people exclaimed in amazement.

The peak powerhouse of the Lingtian Realm can already be regarded as a first-class master in this heavenly capital.

After all, in the entire Tiandu City, the strongest is only the powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm.

As for the powerhouses of the Spirit Heaven Realm, it is estimated that they can only be seen in the imperial city of the Great Ming Kingdom.

"Stop!"

However, at this moment, outside the Hundred Treasure Hall, there was a sudden unexpected commotion.

Immediately, a young girl, with dozens of guards, quickly walked into this Hundred Treasure Hall.

When the people on the road saw this scene, they were also instantly frightened, thinking that the City Lord's Mansion wanted to arrest people.

In this heavenly capital, the City Lord's Mansion is a powerful existence to maintain order.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for the city lord's mansion to arrest people on the street.

It's just that everyone is a little curious, who is the City Lord's Mansion planning to arrest this time?

Everyone in the Hundred Treasures Hall became curious.

"Miss Mu Ling, you're finally here!"

When the shopkeeper saw Mu Ling's arrival, a look of excitement instantly appeared on his face.

The situation in front of him is completely out of his control.

Zhao Wan'er was also a little surprised when she saw Mu Ling's arrival, but she was not afraid.

Now that the Zhao family is in full swing, it is not even weaker than the City Lord's Mansion in terms of strength.

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Ling was wearing armor, and at this time, she changed the lively atmosphere of the little girl next door in the past, but instead had an aura of solemnity that was not angry and self-threatening.

"Someone insulted my Zhao family, Miss Ben is just about to teach him some lessons!"

Zhao Wan'er didn't have any fear, and said it directly.

Hearing this, Mu Ling glanced at the old man standing in front of Ye Jiechen, as well as Zhao Wan'er's cheeks that were flushed with anger, and she also understood a little in an instant.

"Let's leave this matter at that!"

Mu Ling looked at Zhao Wan'er and said softly.

The Zhao family and Ye Juechen, their City Lord's Mansion obviously didn't want to provoke, so they had to persuade them.

"No, Miss Ben has to teach him some lessons today!

Seeing this, many people were a little dignified, and no one thought that Zhao Wan'er would be domineering to such an extent.

Even if Mu Ling came, she refused to let go of Ye Jiechen.

And listening to Zhao Wan'er's order, the old man who burst out with a terrifying aura directly grasped it in the palm of his hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly became solemn.

A wordless violent fluctuation permeated the surroundings.

The old man raised his long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Jiechen's head, and sneered:

"Boy, do you take the initiative to come and suffer, or do you want the old man to do it himself!"

Hearing this, Ye Jiechen still leaned sideways, and his eyes didn't look at the old man from beginning to end, but just said indifferently: "I don't like it when others point their swords at me!"

"I can give you a chance, put the sword down, and I can act as if nothing happened just now!"

"Hmph, hubris!"

Hearing this, the old man smiled disdainfully.

Swish.

The next moment, he didn't plan to talk nonsense with Ye Jiechen anymore.

A sharp sword, as fast as lightning, suddenly slashed.

Like thunder through the sky.

The electric light hits the center of the eyebrows.

It was so fast that everyone present couldn't see it clearly.

The gale stopped.

Everyone hadn't even seen how the two old men had made a move.

I only felt that there was a brilliant sword light in front of me, blurring everyone's vision.

"So fast!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

The powerhouse at the peak of the Lingtian Realm is undoubtedly too strong.

Moreover, they could feel that these two people were also experienced in a hundred battles.

Even if it is the peak of the Lingtian Realm of the same class, it is estimated that it will definitely be defeated.

Laugh at.

However, the next moment, the brilliant sword light like fireworks suddenly extinguished at this moment.

wind stop,

The trees are quiet.

All laws are corrupted.

When everyone hurriedly looked at it, Ye Juechen didn't know when he got an extra long sword in his hand.

And in front of that, the old man who had already stepped into the peak of the Lingtian Realm was stunned, like a puppet, stunned in place.

His pupils were infinitely dilated, glowing with deep disbelief and fear, looking at the young man in front of him.

"What's wrong, what's going on?"

Everyone in the Hundred Treasure Hall had an extreme shock on their faces in an instant.

Everyone quickly widened their eyes and watched all this.

However, then, everyone suddenly discovered.

There was already a blood mark on the old man's neck.

This bloodstain.

Smooth and flat.

It's like a heavenly workman.

At first glance, it looks like it has been formed naturally.

There is not the slightest blemish.

Directly in a flawless posture, it was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

"I've already given you a chance, but it's a pity you don't cherish it!"

Ye Jiechen was still standing in front of him, his eyes were not looking at him from beginning to end.

The long sword in his hand, under the sunlight, still flashed with some bright light.

It's just that.

This long sword,

But not half a drop of blood.

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