Chapter 13: Little Things on the Street
The contract was successfully concluded, and Xia Yutong sighed: "It's perfect......"
"What's not perfect, when are we going to break that forbidden spell?" made a contract, and Yunchen also let down the vigilance in his heart.
Xia Yutong rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about, well, I'll inform you then, it's just a matter of the next few days, after all, this matter has to be operated by the people below." ”
After being silent for a while, Yunchen glanced at the demon fangs next to him and said, "Before I met you, I thought that there were no monks here, and I only showed a little strength, and the people here made a fuss...... How can you hide so deeply? Ordinary people are completely unaware of your existence. ”
Xia Yutong responded lightly: "Well, hehe, you must know that we people have been cultivating, and there are almost no born people, and it is normal for ordinary people not to know us." ”
Yunchen nodded, turned to leave, and left a sentence, "I'll be around here for the next few days, when it's okay, just call me to do it." ”
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that your kid was really strong enough to make me feel dangerous, I wouldn't have signed a contract today...... But, make a deal with me, huh. After Yunchen's back completely disappeared, Xia Yutong was a little proud, and then she whispered to herself: "The real body can't get by, this body is too weak, you have to hunt some souls to build this body......"
When Yunchen left the underground secret room where the demon's fangs were stored, he brute force sealed the passage he had opened, and wandered around the bustling area of the main city as if nothing had happened. At this time, Xia Quan's men were already looking for him to go crazy.
As soon as Xia Quan learned the news that Yunchen was haunting the downtown area, he immediately left some of his companions around him and rushed over in a hurry.
No matter where you are, there are always some people who can stir up trouble, like Yunchen who didn't walk long in the downtown area before being targeted.
It was a few well-dressed sons and brothers with servants, and the eyebrows of several people naturally showed a look of superiority, which fully showed that they were not from an ordinary background.
The cause of the matter couldn't be simpler, Yunchen approached a few people head-on, and both sides walked in a straight line. They didn't retreat, Yunchen was thinking about the problem in a daze, and he didn't dodge, just rubbed his shoulders like this, and then a few people let their servants surround Yunchen.
"Stunned, don't you walk without eyes?" asked the young man who was shaking the fan who collided with Yunchen with a half-upturned face, this posture was simply facing Yunchen with his nostrils.
"This kid must be a fugitive slave from the beast field!" the old servant standing behind the young man with a fan looked at Yunchen and made a judgment.
"That's right, look at this tattered costume, who else in our Golden Lion City will wear these except those war slaves in the beast field?" someone agreed with the old servant's statement.
"you, get out!" Yunchen was thinking about Xia Yutong's question, estimating her combat strength. Now that he has been disturbed for no reason, the other party seems to want to be unrelenting, and Yunchen suddenly became angry.
"Hey, my temper is not small, pariah, do you know who I am?" the young man with the fan glanced at Yunchen, half-tilted his face, and hummed softly from his nostrils.
"My young master is the only son of the great martial artist Tie Wuji, Tie Wancheng!" The old servant behind the young man who shook the fan immediately reported to his home, with pride and pride in his tone.
"Who is Tie Wuji?" Yun Chen asked with a sneer, he really didn't know such a person.
Tie Wancheng was extremely annoyed, he thought that Yunchen was provoking, "Look for death! Beat me to death! Beat me half to death, and throw it into the beast field for animal food!"
Tie Wancheng gave an order, and he brought several of his servants to rush towards Yunchen, and several other young servants' servants also stepped forward to help.
"Look for death!" Yunchen snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to hide his strength anymore. He stomped on the ground slightly, and the ground shook, and a crack the size of a bowl cracked from under his feet to the servants who rushed over, so frightened that the servants screamed and flashed back, and some of them couldn't dodge, and collapsed to the ground at once.
"This, what kind of demon method is this?" The sudden change stunned the passers-by, and everyone subconsciously left Yunchen.
"I don't want to bother with you. Yunchen snorted coldly, took a big step forward, and the energy he emitted knocked Tie Wancheng out, forcing Tie Wancheng to rub a distance on the ground.
"Young master, young master, are you alright?" the old servant trotted to Tie Wancheng's side in a panic and helped him up.
Tie Wancheng felt the hot pain on his face, he touched it lightly with his hand, and he gasped in pain, and when he looked at his hand again, it was stained with bright red blood. Tie Wancheng was anxious and angry, and he didn't care about anything else, so he shouted and ordered: "Give it to me! I want him to die! I want him to die! You dare to hurt me." ”
"But, young master, he knows how to demonize......" The old servant glanced at the cracks in the ground, and said that he didn't dare to make a move on Yunchen.
Tie Wancheng was excited, and he remembered the scene where he was inexplicably knocked into the air just now, his mouth trembled up and down, and it took a while for a while to come out: "Let's go!"
Tie Wancheng felt that there was really no need to provoke someone of unknown origin, and as soon as the words fell, he immediately turned around and left, and several young men and those servants around him also left quickly.
"I don't know what to say!" Yunchen snorted lightly and continued to walk slowly, but the gazes of some passers-by looked at him strangely.
"Lord Yun, Lord Yun!" A more familiar voice sounded from afar, and Yun Chen saw at a glance that it was indeed Xia Quan.
"What's the matter?" Yunchen looked at Xia Quan, who was panting when he ran over, and asked curiously, Xia Quan's appearance is obviously something, but how long has he been gone?
"Lord Yun, that's right, I mentioned you to my grandfather, and he very much hopes to make friends with strange people like you, and is willing to give a divine soldier enshrined by our clan as a meeting gift......
The corners of Yunchen's eyebrows were raised, and he said, "Divine Soldier?"
Xia Quan half-lowered his head, his tone was extremely tight, and said, "Well, Lord Yun is extremely powerful, if it is paired with a handy divine weapon, it will be even more perfect!"
"What kind of divine soldier?" Yun Chen was a little moved, and secretly sighed, in order to please himself, this Xia Quan can be regarded as painstaking.
"Divine soldiers have spirits, ordinary people can't control them, please move your feet and go to have a look!" Xia Quan made a gesture of please, and then strode forward.
Yunchen hurriedly followed, his interest was completely here, for the divine weapon that Xia Quan said.
"Lord Yun, there are too many guests, my grandfather can't come to see you for a while, I hope to forgive ......" Xia Quan kept taking Yunchen to the outside of an ordinary and special hut, he gently pushed, and the door of the hut opened spontaneously.
Yunchen half frowned, this hut is carved with murals everywhere, and the portraits of the characters are lifelike, and in the middle of the hut, there is an ancient sword inserted.
Yun Chen didn't feel anything abnormal from the ancient sword, he looked at Xia Quan with a little disappointment, and said, "Is this the divine weapon you are talking about?"
This book is derived from reading the rim