Chapter 101: Mere Ants

"Leave it to me. ”

When he heard Jiang Yuetian say this, He Zhi really felt a sense of relief and stability in his heart.

He racked his brains and almost fought for the support of his life until now, isn't that what he wants?

In fact, just now, when Jiang Yuetian suddenly descended from the sky and came out of the sidelines, He Zhi had already put his mind at ease and knew that he must be safe. Regarding Jiang Yuetian's methods, it is estimated that no one in the entire Martial Saint Realm is more confident than He Zhi.

Kill them! He Zhi secretly complained in his heart, and finally spit out the evil breath just now.

"Well, it's up to you. He Zhi smiled at Jiang Yuetian, and walked towards the seat of the Freedom Sect with his head held high. Everyone's eyes followed He Zhi until he sat down in the position of the Freedom Sect, and then turned back to Jiang Yuetian.

With a moment's buffer, the nobles of the Zhongcheng Mansion such as the Six Dukes and Eight Marquis of Qin Guogong had already regained their calm. Qin Guogong no longer has the appearance of frustration just now. Although his face was still pale, it only gave people the feeling of resentment, and he didn't have the feeling of completely losing his sense of proportion just now.

Obviously, the result of the five dead soldiers being killed by Jiang Yuetian in an instant had already made Qin Guogong understand that his plan had completely failed. A hero like Qin Guogong would never be obsessed with the confirmed failure.

There is even a second master in the Easy School!

On the Martial Temple, countless people looked at Jiang Yuetian in disbelief in the martial arts arena.

Several small yellow doors hurriedly rushed forward, quickly dragging away the corpses on the martial arts arena in the center of the main hall, and at the same time covering the blood stains on the ground with yellow sand.

The Northern Wei Dynasty has held martial arts exercises in front of the emperor for hundreds of years, and has long had countless experiences in these situations. After a while, the martial arts arena in the hall returned to its original appearance.

"Loose faction, why don't you retreat?" Seeing Jiang Yuetian standing in the center of the main hall, he didn't leave. The great eunuch who sat down under the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty couldn't help but ask.

"Our Sword Sect disciples are the most protective. This is known to the world. Jiang Yuetian didn't pay attention to the big eunuch who opened his mouth at all, but looked around the hall. He had a chuckle on his face, and his tone was calm, but it was as if a thunderstorm was brewing in it.

"Although there have only been a few fights, it is my intention to let my junior brother go through some trials. Still, the process is irritating. As for your ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Yuetian finally glanced at the big eunuch, "Just now, when my junior brother was repeatedly attacked in the main hall, you didn't let those people retreat. When five people are unruly and join forces to assassinate, you don't let them retreat. Now it's for me to step down. Hehe...... What kind of thing are you?"

Jiang Yuetian's last sentence came out, and the tip of his tongue burst out like spring thunder, which actually frightened the big eunuch and fell directly to the ground.

"Mixed ...... The big eunuch...... his face turned red, he trembled with anger, and he seemed to want to scold, but he looked at Jiang Yuetian's eyes, but he held it in his mouth and didn't dare to say it.

"Bold fanatics! Dare to disturb the imperial front martial arts! The imperial guards, where are the imperial guards! Don't take him down quickly!" The third prince seized the opportunity at this time and jumped out again.

However, the imperial guards have always only listened to the emperor's dispatch. The emperor didn't speak, and the three princes jumped up and down again, and no one in the hall moved. The third prince shouted for a moment, and found that several guards were all looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't even move, and they couldn't help but blush.

And Jiang Yuetian once again expressed his contempt with ignorance, and he didn't even look at the third prince.

"Next!" Jiang Yuetian raised the sheathed long sword and pointed at the "Southeast Dart Game" in the last place with the hilt of the sword.

There was silence in the Martial Temple. The emperor on the throne also did not say a word, as if he acquiesced in Jiang Yuetian's behavior of violating the rules of martial arts in front of the emperor. Qin Guogong, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, he raised his head and glanced in the direction of the emperor, and he was also silent about Jiang Yuetian's actions.

Anyway, the imperial martial arts exercise was originally just a "martial arts", and the rules were loose. The emperor did not speak, and neither did the Duke of Qin. Naturally, no one else had any objections.

This southeast dart bureau had not accepted Qin Guogong's arrangement originally. However, now that they are being pointed at by Jiang Yuetian's long sword, they can even if they don't have it.

What's more, this "Southeast Dart Game" was originally one of the strengths of the Northern Wei family, and he didn't even have a good impression of the Loose Faction. Previously, when He Zhi fought with the dead soldiers of Qin Guogong on the field, several people in the Southeast Dart Bureau were one of the happiest forces who jumped up and down to cheer for those dead soldiers.

If this were not the case, with Jiang Yuetian's temperament, he might not be so aggressive towards these ant-like existences in his eyes.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stood in the martial arts arena, and as soon as he flashed the sword in his hand, he let out a loud shout.

"Under ......"

The middle-aged man also played a trick, and while drinking his name, he waved his knife forward, wanting to catch Jiang Yuetian off guard.

However, before he could swing his knife, a slap had already been swung in front of him.

A crisp and loud palm slapped the middle-aged man in the face, slapping him so that the whole person flew upside down, and at least half of his teeth were shattered.

He flew upside down seven or eight meters away, and smashed on the seat of the Southeast Dart Bureau with a bang, smashing several cases of the Southeast Dart Bureau. Drinks and food fell to the ground.

"Hmph, who is interested in knowing what your name is?" Jiang Yuetian shook his hand in disgust, and with a cold face impatiently, he took the hilt of his sword and pointed at the next few cases again, "Next!"

This time, the sect that was targeted by Jiang Yuetian's sword was called the "Great River Gang", which was good in terms of strength. Moreover, they are still neighbors with the Southeast Dart Bureau, and they usually have a lot of contacts.

Of course, they recognized that the middle-aged man who had been slapped by Jiang Yuetian just now and had his mouth full of teeth was the head of the Southeast Dart Bureau. This chief dart is known as the "first knife in the southeast", and his strength is not bad. The Oegang is up and down, and only one or two people can fight this chief dart leader. Moreover, the strength is comparable at most.

However, the chief dart head couldn't even hand over the move in front of Jiang Yuetian, and he was drawn to death. Where will the Dajiang Gang not know how powerful?

was pointed at by Jiang Yuetian's long sword, and several people in the seats of the Dajiang Gang suddenly had bitter faces. If you go up to fight, you will be killed by one move!

"This ...... We, the Great River Gang, have no intention of challenging your faction. After a while, a woman who looked a little older in the Dajiang Gang got up and said to Jiang Yuetian stubbornly.

"Hmm. Jiang Yuetian didn't care, nodded and moved the hilt of the sword back, pointed to the next few cases and said, "Then the next one." ”