Qixing Street is a famous clothing street in the wild city, shirts, robes, and linings...... There are all kinds of gorgeous brocades.

In the middle of Qixing Street, in a luxurious shop.

"Yan Ya, let's go! Don't, leave us alone, let's go!" The corners of Luolie's mouth overflowed with blood, and he fell to the ground, hugging a young man's trouser leg tightly, his eyes were full of farewell and relief, even if he was blind, he could see his momentum of seeing death as home.

Yan Ya stood at the door, her hands wrapped in the corners of her clothes, her face full of grievances and confusion, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, telling the unwillingness and stubbornness in the little girl's heart, although she was at a loss, she knew that she couldn't leave these three people who saved her, besides, there was also a brother Luo Tian who had escaped with serious injuries, she believed that Brother Luo Tian would definitely inform the young master, and the young master would definitely arrive in time.

"Let's go!"

Zhongtong's tragic voice was a little higher than before.

Like Luo Lie, he fell to the ground, in a mess, with a hideous and bloody trail on his back.

At this time, there is still a foot on his back, a middle-aged man, stepping on his back with one foot, constantly adding force, the toes rotate in the bloodstains, every half a minute of rotation, it makes Zhongtong's face pale by one point, the blood at the corner of his mouth is bright red, and the despair in his eyes is one more point.

If he is not treated in an hour, he is afraid that the whole person will lose his breath and heartbeat.

"No... No, young master, young master will come to save us!" Yan Ya replied stubbornly.

She didn't figure it out, it was precisely because of her existence that the three of them suffered so much, the more she stayed here, the more pain the three of them would suffer, maybe her departure would make the three of them free.

And the meaning of liberation, in the case of the three men, is death!

They have always believed that only death is their best destination!

Although Yi Chen had said that there was a way to remove the slave scars on their faces, but for many years, no one had ever done it, they didn't think that a teenager could do this to stump countless pharmacists and pill masters, although this boy was very mysterious and behaved differently in many places, but this could not be a source of confidence for them.

"Let's go, no, this little slut doesn't want to step out of this door today!" an old man, squinting slightly, flashing a hint of danger, glanced at Yan Ya, and then said contemptuously.

Old man, this person is another earl of the Savage City-Berko, different from the hereditary earl of the old man of the injured family, this person is an ordinary earl.

However, he believed that in a few days, he would be able to become a marquis!

Berkao, the eighth strongest person in the Savage City, and the ninth level powerhouse of the Sword King, is only a trace away from the first level of the Sword Emperor. This is the information impression that outsiders have of Count Bercow, and it is also a fact of the past.

The reason why I talk about the past is because Berkao is no longer a high-level sword king, just last night, Berkao broke through the shackles of more than 20 years, and finally broke through and became a junior sword emperor, becoming the second strong existence in the savage city to achieve the level of a sword emperor after the old man of the injured family!

Of course, all this is to exclude the Sword Emperor of the Swordsman Guild and the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy, after all, the Swordsman Guild and the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy can be regarded as branches of the imperial royal family, not local forces.

Today, Count Bercow came to pick up a set of marquis brocade clothes customized last night, and he couldn't wait to wear them on his body and experience the feeling of being a marquis of the empire, but before he could put on the marquis brocade clothes, he was trampled by a little girl.

Unforgivable!

The dignified Marquis of the Empire, no, the Earl, who was the Marquis a few days later, was trampled on by a little girl in his official uniform, isn't this tantamount to a slap in the face?

If this thing is spread out, I am afraid that it will be a lifetime, and it will be laughed at by the people of the world.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said coldly: "Little slut, today, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, you don't want to let Ben Hou... The Count will spare you!"

If it is someone else, who is promoted to a junior sword emperor, without enough credit, it will definitely not work!

But Berkao is very confident, because there are people on his head, and there are people in the so-called court who are easy to do, and he has reason to believe that with the means of the second butler of the Lotus Duke's Mansion, one of the top ten dukes, he is not able to catch this little thing?

Yan Ya looked at Luo Lie and Zhongtong bitterly, and even looked at the calloused in the coma with self-blame, and secretly regretted it in her heart.

"If I don't run out all day, I won't get into trouble, and they won't have an accident!" Yan Ya crossed two lines of tears from the corners of her eyes, closed her eyes painfully, shook her head, tears fell down, and her delicate face looked even more pitiful.

However, such a poor girl, Bercow did not intend to let her go at all, but the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and there was an urge to tear the other party apart immediately, and the expression on her face became more and more impatient.

"Yan Ya, why are you doing this!" Luo Lie let out a long sigh, thinking bitterly in his heart.

The young man who was holding his feet was looking at Yan Ya motionlessly, this fourteen-year-old girl seemed to have become his prey.

"Both, don't you want to do it yet?" Bochao frowned, urging his grandson.

The young man retracted his gaze and asked tentatively: "Grandpa, she has offended you, can you reward her to your grandson, you can rest assured, when the time comes, your grandson will definitely torture her and let your old man dissipate his anger." ”

"Shut up!" Bercow scolded, "don't think I don't know your thoughts. If it's another woman, that's fine. But this little slut must die today!"

"Master...", Both had yet to say something.

"Death?" At this time, a faint voice came from outside the store, from the crowd of onlookers, and the words that made Bo Silin swallow it back, and a young man with a slightly immature face, dressed in a white shirt, slowly walked from outside, "You better care about yourself first." ”

"Boy, what do you mean by that?" Berkay squinted his eyes and stared at the young man with interest, "You know, trouble comes from the mouth, do you know who I am?"

"Junior Sword Emperor!" The young man held up a huge iron pot in his hand, and there were thousands of catties of demonic beast meat in the pot, and he came to the old man without blushing or panting, "Junior Sword Emperor, can you bully me?"

Hearing this, Bo Kao frowned, but he was not as angry as everyone imagined, but asked tentatively: "Little brother, which adult's disciple is it?" "This young man's bearing, as well as his courage and momentum, are all the best choices, and if the other party does not have a strong teacher to teach, Berkao will never believe it.

Who else will it be besides Yi Chen?

"Young Master!" Yan Ya finally saw the young master, and hurriedly ran to Yi Chen's side, and with a whin, she cried loudly.

His eyes motioned for Yan Ya to stay aside first, and Yi Chen looked directly at Berkao solemnly at this time.

"I don't have a teacher, but even if it's just me, I can clean up some people who don't make it. Yi Chen slowly put down the big iron pot in his hand, and said softly while taking out Chi Lun's tiger meat and throwing it into his mouth.

"Hmph, boy, you have to think clearly, respecting teachers is the eternal truth of the mainland, do you really want to deny the existence of your own teacher?" Bo Kao said in a deep voice, sounding, it seemed to be good for Yi Chen, for Yi Chen's sake, but going further, it was a temptation, the ultimate temptation.

Yi Chen didn't pay attention to him, but ate Chi Lun's tiger meat in the big iron pot.

The audience outside the store was in an uproar, did this young man rely on him, was he bold, or was he a fool?

"Boy, didn't you hear my grandfather ask you!?" asked Both in a deep voice, suppressing his anger.