Chapter Twenty-Nine: Kicked to the Iron Plate

A man in a red brocade robe suddenly appeared and snatched the long sword that was placed on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man took the sword in his hand and played with it, and laughed happily, "This sword is good, the master likes it!"

The man in the red brocade robe was seven feet tall, and he couldn't see his face clearly with a mask, but his voice could be heard, and he should be fifteen or sixteen years old.

Behind the red-robed young man, there was also a pair of attendants, almost a dozen of them, but the strength of these attendants was not strong, only the cultivation of the spiritual vein was one, and this young man was the cultivation of the spiritual vein two.

This red-robed young man should be the child of a powerful person in Mudu City, either a rich second generation or an official second generation.

"Put down the sword in your hand!" Xiao Yu looked at the red-robed young man coldly and shouted.

The red-robed young man was stunned for a moment when he heard Xiao Yu's words, his brows furrowed slightly, he sneered, looked at Xiao Yu and said coldly, "Who are you, so presumptuous in front of this young master!"

Xiao Yu is alone, and his cultivation is only a spiritual vein, and he is obviously a master who can be bullied by anyone in this auction hall.

"You don't care who I am, anyway, you just need to know that I am already going to buy this sword!" Xiao Yu said coldly, he didn't intend to discuss this kind of gentleman Xiao Yu.

"What if you want to buy it, have you paid for it? Now the master wants to buy it, the master will pay now! You dare to grab something from the master and me!" The red-robed young man's tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't plan to save any face for Xiao Yu.

The young man took out a small bag from the spirit ring, threw it to the man who sold the sword at random, and then said, "You just said a hundred spirit stones, right? ”

The exchange rate between the best spirit stones and ordinary spirit stones is one to one hundred, and one top-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred ordinary spirit stones.

The best spirit stone is extremely rare, and a whole spirit stone mine cannot dig up a piece of the best spirit stone, which is also a common thing, so it leads to the high price of the best spirit stone.

Spending a hundred spirit stones, the red-robed young man looked light, but his heart was extremely painful, even if he was born noble, a hundred spirit stones could not be used casually.

It's just that he has recently lacked a sword to take advantage of, this ancient sword comes from the abyss, it should be used by the ancient powerhouse, and it is also worthy of his identity, and a hundred spirit stones are also reasonable.

The middle-aged man who sold the sword opened the small bag, and the rich spiritual power overflowed at once, and the contents were indeed the best spirit stones.

The sword seller's eyes lit up, and he looked like a fan of wealth, and after confirming that it was correct, he quickly tied up the small bag and carefully put it into his arms, for fear of losing it, this is a lot of wealth!

"This young master, this sword belongs to you, I guarantee that this is definitely a good sword, our brother has tried it, this sword is like clay, destroying gold and jade!" The middle-aged man who sold the sword looked at the red-robed young man with a smile and said.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu's complexion sank completely, this was in front of him, nakedly slapping his face!

Xiao Yu, as the owner of the Blood Cloud Building, an existence like a shadow emperor of the Dongqian Empire, when did he receive this kind of bird energy?!

Now Xiao Yu has a blood feud and a grudge, if anyone provokes him, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat.

"This boss, I have already told you that I am going to buy this sword, what do you mean by selling it to him now?!" Xiao Yu said in a cold tone, looking at the sword seller and questioning.

"Whoever has money, whoever holds a sword, don't use such a good sword as poor as you are, just buy one!" The middle-aged man who sold the sword replied to Xiao Yu casually, with a slight hint of ridicule.

If they want to mess around here, they naturally have to see who they should slap and who they can't offend.

Xiao Yu's cultivation is only a spiritual vein, and he looks so shabby, and between the son and brother of a rich family, this middle-aged man who sells swords naturally knows who to please.

"Hand over the sword now, and I'll give you a hundred spirit stones, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless. Xiao Yu looked at the brocade-robed young man and said coldly.

Xiao Yu knew that it was useless to say anything more to this sword-selling man, so he was ready to start with this brocade-robed young man.

This was originally a deal between Xiao Yu and the middle-aged man who sold the sword, and the young man in the brocade robe forcibly intervened by virtue of his own power, and directly took away the sword, and his words were extremely arrogant.

This really made Xiao Yu's heart too angry.

"Hahaha, are you joking with the master?" the brocade-robed boy laughed loudly, as if he had heard a very nice joke.

"Damn, do you know who my young master is? A squire who followed on the side pointed to Xiao Yu's nose and scolded sharply.

Xiao Yu's eyes were cold.

It's too much of a deception!

Xiao Yu took a step forward and grabbed the arm of one of the attendants, who wanted to break free, but there was no way to do so.

Xiao Yu followed with a kick and directly kicked the person out five or six meters away, making him lie on the ground and unable to move.

"I don't like it when someone is twittering in front of me. Xiao Yu looked at the person who was kicked away and said coldly.

To be a man is to be able to endure, but in the face of a group of ants, Xiao Yu has no reason to endure, if he endures it today, it will frustrate his martial heart.

If Xiao Yu is cowering in the face of this group of people, then he cultivates martial arts.

What's the use?!

"Fuck dare to mess with the master, the master has a hundred ways to make you unable to get along in Mudu City!" Seeing the attendants around him being beaten, the brocade-robed young man suddenly rushed up in anger.

"Kill him for me!" the brocade-robed boy pointed at Xiao Yu and said sharply.

More than a dozen attendants rushed towards Xiao Yu at once, and they couldn't blatantly kill people in the Yunliu Auction House, but to teach this little rabbit cub who didn't know the depth a lesson, let him remember who can be messed with and who can't touch, this is still okay!

Xiao Yu's face was cold, these dozen minions did not pose any threat to him.

He was at the peak of the spirit of the Feather Phoenix Diagram Technique, and he also cultivated the Yi Ice Formation in the Ming Array Classic, where was it so easy to deal with.

"Tsk, this person has offended Young Master Ye, and he has no good fruit to eat. Nearby bystanders smacked their lips when they saw this.

"Hehe, everyone knows that Young Master Liangchen of Ye Mansion is the most vindictive, the person who beat him, I'm afraid that this person will be missing an arm and a leg today!" another bystander spoke.

"Poor boy, how did you offend this little devil. Another sighed softly, it seemed that he had been in the same situation before.

More than a dozen minions rushed up to surround Xiao Yu and shot out in unison.

Xiao Yu easily blocked their attack, and with a hand knife and a kick, he directly eliminated the two of them.

These people are all embroidered pillows, and they usually follow Ye Liangchen to show off their martial arts, although they are martial artists with a spiritual vein, they have no combat power at all, and they are not much stronger than normal people.

Xiao Yu packed up the dozen or so wastes in the blink of an eye, kicked them aside and piled them up into a mountain of people.

Ye Liangchen's face turned the color of pig liver, originally he wanted to clean up people, but in the end, he cleaned them up!

"A bunch of rubbish!" Ye Liangchen scolded as he pointed at the group of attendants.

Originally, I wanted to bully an ignorant little people to get angry today, but I actually kicked the iron plate, Ye Liangchen felt troubled for a while, and he didn't know how to end it for a while.

"And you haven't solved it!" Xiao Yu turned his head to look at Ye Liangchen, his face cold.

"You...... Don't come here, don't force me to use the power of my Ye family!" Ye Liangchen's face was a little nervous, and he immediately moved out of his backer.

Xiao Yu ignored Ye Liangchen's words, and a palm with rich spiritual power suddenly swung out, and the palm wind was fierce, coming towards Ye Liangchen's chest.

Ye Liangchen panicked all of a sudden, although his cultivation was higher than Xiao Yu, his combat effectiveness was very weak, and he was a little stronger than his attendants, Xiao Yu solved more than a dozen of his attendants so easily, which means that his strength is far above his attendants, how can he resist?

Ye Liangchen condensed the spiritual power in his body and blocked it in front of him, hoping to block Xiao Yu's blow.

The grinning palm wind directly shredded the spiritual power defense, this Ye Liangchen's spiritual power was too vain, and the blazing spiritual power in the face of Xiao Yu couldn't be stopped at all, obviously he was just a wine bag and rice bag.

A mouthful of blood poured out of Ye Liangchen's mouth, staining the white marble floor tiles red, and Ye Liangchen's whole person flew out four or five meters upside down.

"The people who move my Ye family are simply looking for death!" A loud shout suddenly came into Xiao Yu's ears.