An Zhisu looked at Ye Changsheng and the sledgehammer, his eyes full of regret.

If Fan Daozhen had accepted Ye Changsheng at the beginning, how good it would have been.

In this way, the Refiner Guild gained not one genius, but two geniuses!

Ye Changsheng was able to be suppressed by Ma Yunfei's three times gravity, and his movements and breath were not hindered in the slightest.

This shows that Ye Changsheng's cultivation is even higher than Ma Yunfei's, at least reaching the transformation realm of the spirit realm.

And Ye Changsheng's finger is extremely mysterious, and when I think about it so far, I have an endless aftertaste.

It seems to be an ordinary finger, but when it is facing the tip of the sword, it draws a circle full of rhyme.

It was this ring that formed a peaceful force field, obliterating the sword's fierce sword aura and eliminating the additional force on the sword.

Ma Yunfei has no choice but to admit defeat.

Ye Changsheng's finger showed not only strength, but a more profound realm.

In the past, An Zhisu felt that Ye Changsheng was neither humble nor arrogant to them, just because of his youthful spirit and arrogance, although he didn't care about it, he was always a little unhappy in his heart.

However, Ye Changsheng's finger made him understand that Ye Changsheng did have the qualifications to be equal to them.

Even if he is not a swordsmith, with his comprehension of the way of the sword, he has endless potential.

He didn't need to be attached to any one force, and in turn, the Alchemist Guild relied on him more.

In fact, this was originally a fact, but it was deliberately ignored by him and by them adults.

Maybe the Refiner Guild needs to seriously position its relationship with the Sword Hall.

The two competitions were unique and made the atmosphere of the dinner very warm.

Bai Siguo and Zi Qianhao were relieved, after tonight, probably no one would question the status of Red Leaf Villa.

The name of the genius master and servant will also spread quickly.

This may be a burden to Changshengxing, but it is of great significance to Wenjiantang and the Sanchuan Alliance.

......

Nine Winds City, the headquarters of the Divine Light Hall.

The hall was brightly lit, the atmosphere was solemn, and the core high-level officials of the Shenguang Hall were full of gloom on their faces.

The two worshippers and more than a dozen warriors who chased and killed Yan Ruyi were all killed at the dock in Sanshui Town!

And the sentence "war" that Ye Changsheng asked the officer to bring made everyone's hearts heavy.

The exposure of the fraud conspiracy made Shenguangtang fall into passivity, and even got into a lot of connections and forces.

Now that their people are on the Ye family's dock, they have been killed by the Ye family's warriors, and once the news spreads, it will undoubtedly be another heavy blow to the prestige of the Shenguang Hall.

Counterattack is necessary, but the strength of counterattack is really difficult to grasp.

While everyone was pondering, a young man outside the hall strode over.

Everyone saluted and bowed their heads.

The new chief shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, Zhang Rang, is in his early thirties, polite and polite, and there is a very uncomfortable femininity between his delicate faces.

At this moment, his face is not only feminine, but also a little arrogant.

Calmly accepting everyone's salute, Zhang Rang said proudly: "The prince has spoken, four words, a quick decision!"

Quick?

The high-level officials of the Shenguang Hall looked at each other, and the hall master Shen Haishan said cautiously: "Zhang Gongzi, of course we hope for a quick decision, but in case of ......" Halfway through his words, he looked at Zhang Rang with an inquiring gaze.

The big shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion would not make Shen Haishan and others so humble, but behind Zhang Rang, there were several bigwigs in the capital, and a prince who held real power.

If there was a strong force behind it, Shenguangtang would never dare to rashly provoke a fight with Wenjiantang.

Ye Changsheng is not a soft persimmon, but a hot genius swordsmith, not only has connections in the provincial capital, but he also has some friendship with Zuo Ciyun, the only son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

In case their actions were too radical and angered Ye Changsheng's forces, it wouldn't be them who would be unlucky at that time?

Therefore, without the approval of that prince, the people of Shenguang Hall did not dare to take more drastic measures.

Zhang Rang looked at Shen Haishan coldly, and sneered: "You have already done it, what is there to taboo, the longer the time drags on, the more chips Ye Changsheng will have in his hand, if he doesn't die, you will die!"

Everyone in the Divine Light Hall couldn't help but feel Ling Ran in their hearts, and their faces became extremely ugly.

They did make a mess, they had no intention of calculating, but let Ye Changsheng slap his face twice.

Ye Changsheng had already declared war on them, and he really couldn't delay it any longer.

Shen Haishan's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please tell the prince, we know what to do!"

Zhang Rang nodded with satisfaction and said leisurely: "Three days later, the Tianlong Mercenary Group will escort a batch of goods to the provincial capital, and the three hundred mercenaries will obey your dispatch and cooperate with your actions." ”

Everyone in Shenguang Hall couldn't help but be overjoyed, they didn't really care about the three hundred people, but they cared more about the sincerity of this cooperation.

It seems that the nobles of the capital do not all regard them as cannon fodder, otherwise they would not have sent three hundred people to assist them.

Shen Haishan sent Zhang Rang away, returned to the hall, and said with a hideous face: "Get ready when you go back, just wait for Ye Changsheng's head to hit the ground, you quickly take down the Ye family's fleet and dock, and at the same time end the workshop of Wenjian Hall in Qinghe County!"

"Obey the orders of the hall master!" everyone stood up and bowed.

......

In Sanshui Town, on the way back to Red Leaf Villa, Ye Changsheng woke up with wine.

In June, the garden was filled with the faint sweetness of gardenias, and he rode alone in a wheelchair through the deserted path.

In a few days, it will be the first anniversary of his rebirth.

In the space of a year, he turned his own destiny and the fate of many people around.

He gained a lot and lost a lot.

The detachment of seeing through life and death will also bring about nothingness, and this nothingness is eroding the happiness in his life.

There is no joy or sorrow, so what about the texture of life?

In front of the door of the study, the veiled girl stood for a long time.

Quietly looked at the wheelchair that slid forward, and the white-haired boy in the wheelchair, and when the wheelchair entered the study, she also followed.

After a short silence, Su Yun lowered her head and said, "Ye Changsheng, thank you for everything you have done for me. ”

Changsheng said lightly: "Don't thank me, I'm not that great, helping you is just an exchange of interests." ”

Su Yun looked surprised, and immediately showed a look of shame and anger.

Even if it's true, do you need to say it so bluntly?

What did you think of me?!

Su Yun regretted it, maybe she shouldn't have come at all, say thank you to this bastard.

In his frustration, the bastard spoke again: "By the way, I want to ask you for a small favor." ”

Snobbish, philistine, so anxious to cash in?

Su Yun said coldly: "Say, if I can help you, I will definitely help." ”

"I have a batch of goods that need to be transported from the Principality of Condor to Sanshui Town, after all, you are the county lord, you must know the trustworthy merchant group, right?"

Changsheng added: "The merchant group doesn't need to be too big, just medium, and I still need to get some information through them." ”

(End of chapter)