Feeling the undisguised gaze of the young man in brocade, Feng Tianwu's pretty face with a smile was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

In the depths of her beautiful autumn eyes, wisps of anger were pulsating.

"This young lady, I hit you off at first sight, how about going with me for a cup of tea?"

The young man in brocade looked Feng Tianwu up and down unscrupulously, Feng Tianwu's almost perfect slender figure made the greed in his eyes even worse, and he almost didn't rob people on the spot.

"As for the three around you...... You, help Young Master Ben entertain these three guests well, don't be lazy, you know?"

As he spoke, the brocade-clothed young man looked at the servant beside him.

"Yes, young master. ”

The servant seemed to be accustomed to this, and after answering, he immediately stepped forward, looked at Duan Lingtian, Feng Wudao, and Kong Lao, and said lightly, "Three, come with me." ”

"Get out!"

And at this moment, Feng Tianwu, whose face was covered with a layer of cold light, finally spoke, and her voice was cold, as if it made the surrounding air a little colder.

The servant, who was originally arrogant, couldn't help but be stunned.

And the young man in brocade was bright-eyed, and couldn't help laughing: "It's been a long time since I've met such a tasteful woman...... This young lady, I really like you more and more. ”

"Tell you to get out, didn't you hear?"

Just when the air around Feng Tianwu's body was rapidly sweeping, and the Yuan Force in her body was about to come out, Duan Ling Tian took a step forward and gently held Feng Tianwu's hand, calming her anger while saying lazily.

"Boy, if I talk to this young lady, what are you interjecting? If it weren't for this young lady's face, believe it or not, I will make you speechless again?"

The brocade-clothed young man's face sank, and he stared at Duan Lingtian with a vicious gaze, and there was no lack of threat in his words.

"Humph!"

The clay figure still had three points of fire, and in the face of the repeated provocations and entanglements of the young man in brocade, Duan Lingtian's face sank, took a step forward, and punched out at will.

Punch out, hit in the air.

In an instant, the air flow between the air was squeezed, and a terrifying wave of air rolled up and swept forward.

Bang!

A piercing sound sounded, and the tall horse that the young man in brocade was sitting on motionless, on the other hand, the young man in brocade was blown away by more than ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and fell into a dog eating.

The passers-by around couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

The embarrassed brocade-clothed young man screamed 'wow', and after hearing the laughter of the passers-by around him, he looked at Duan Lingtian, his face was gloomy as water, "You dare to touch me...... Whoever you are, you're dead!"

And the servant, now his face has changed greatly, and he dismounted in a panic and rushed to the brocade-clothed young man, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Let's go. ”

Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu with a smile as if he was nothing.

Feng Tianwu nodded, not taking the threat of the brocade-clothed young man into account, in this small kingdom, there was no threat to her existence.

Duan Lingtian and the four of them continued to walk into the inner city.

As for the destination, it was the private mansion in Duan Lingtiancheng.

Walked for about half an hour.

"That's him, cousin, it's him who hurt me!"

The angry voice came from behind Duan Lingtian and the others.

The young man in brocade clothes who had suffered a loss under Duan Lingtian's hand just now chased after him on horseback, and on top of the other tall horse beside him, sat another young man in Chinese clothes in his early thirties.

The young man in Chinese costume has a cold face, neither happy nor angry, which invisibly brings a sense of oppression.

Behind him, there was another old man who was over the age of old, and the old man's face was full of waves, and he followed behind the young man in Chinese clothes, like a shadow.

In the blink of an eye, two young men and an old man stopped in front of Duan Lingtian and the four of them, stopping Duan Lingtian and the four of them.

At this time, many passers-by stopped to watch.

"It's the third young master of the Su family!"

Many people recognized the young man in Chinese costumes.

The third young master of the Su family?

Duan Lingtian's calm gaze fell on the young man in Chinese clothes, and on the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of arc at some point, full of cold arc.

He didn't expect that the young man in brocade clothes he had just taught would still have a connection with the Nasu family.

And now, seeing the passers-by who were watching recognized the young man in Chinese clothes, the young man in brocade was full of pride, sitting on a tall horse, looking at Duan Lingtian condescendingly, "Boy, you dare to touch me, you will die today!"

Speaking of this, the brocade-clothed young man looked at Feng Tianwu beside Duan Lingtian again, and changed his words, "Of course, if she is willing to be my third concubine, I don't mind letting you live, just abolish your cultivation!"

"Look for death!"

Feng Tianwu's eyes were cold, and he wanted to take a direct shot to completely wipe out this nasty brocade-clothed youth.

It's just that a tall figure suddenly stood in front of her, so that she didn't make a move for the time being.

"Only abolish my cultivation?"

Duan Lingtian, who stepped out and stood in front of Feng Tianwu, looked at the purple-clothed young man in front of him with interest, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So, you are still merciful to your subordinates?"

"That's nature!"

The young man in brocade clothes didn't seem to realize the coming crisis, and raised his head proudly, "If it weren't for her, I would definitely break you into pieces, and then throw it out to feed the dogs!"

"I hope your Su family will give me a satisfactory explanation...... Otherwise, I would have to go to the door and talk to Su Boya in person. ”

When Duan Ling Tian heard the words of the brocade-clothed youth, the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth became even worse, and his gaze suddenly shifted and fell on the old man who was following behind another young man in Chinese clothes.

And that old man, when he saw Duan Lingtian, couldn't help but wipe his eyes, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was dazzled.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Ling Tian's words suddenly appeared, and coupled with Duan Ling Tian looking at him, he completely confirmed it.

"It's really him!"

The old man's heart trembled.

This purple-clothed young man, he had met many years ago, and that time, he was following behind the patriarch of their Su family, 'Su Boya'.

It's just that, compared with back then, the face of the young man in purple is a little less immature, and there is a little more vicissitudes, giving people a sense of maturity and stability.

It is precisely because of this that he did not confirm the identity of the other party in the first place.

Now, when the other party suddenly said such a sentence and looked at him, he knew that the other party remembered him and recognized him.

"Who are you? ”

The young man in Chinese clothes frowned, looked at Duan Lingtian, and asked in a deep voice.

"Third Young Master. ”

At this time, the old man behind the young man in Chinese clothes was anxious, and hurriedly said in a condensed voice: "He...... He is the commander of Duan. ”

"Duan Commander, which Duan Commander?"

The young man in fancy clothes frowned.

"Jin Yiwei. ”

The old man took a deep breath and slowly said these three words.

Jinyiwei!

Duan Commander?

When the young man in Chinese costume heard the word 'Jinyiwei', his heart couldn't help jumping, and when he linked Jinyiwei with 'Duan Commander', his face changed completely.

It's him!

It turned out to be him!

Didn't he just leave four years ago?

Although he has not seen the person in front of him with his own eyes, he is like thunder about the name of the person in front of him.

Even, even if the person in front of him killed him on the street, his family would not dare to retaliate.

Even his father, the patriarch of the Su family, did not dare to hold grudges.

Are you kidding!

The person in front of him, in addition to having a demonic and unparalleled martial arts talent and an incomparably amazing background, is also a disciple of the powerful sect of the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

"Boy, you dare to call my uncle by his first name, looking for death!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, which made the face of the young man in Chinese clothes change greatly.

Call!

Almost at the moment when the young man in brocade beside him finished speaking, the young man in Chinese clothes had already slapped him, leaving a red mark on the young man in brocade with a 'snap'.

The young man in brocade was stunned.

The onlookers were also stunned.

What the hell is this playing?

And Feng Tianwu, Feng Wudao and Kong Lao were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Cousin, you...... You've hit the wrong person. It's him...... It was he who called his uncle ......"

The young man in brocade shook his somewhat drowsy head, looked at the young man in Chinese clothes, and said hurriedly.

Syllable!

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was slapped again.

"Cousin......"

The young man in brocade was a little sober at this time, realizing that he might be in trouble, and before he could ask clearly, he was picked up like a chicken by a young man in a Chinese costume and left on horseback.

Immediately afterwards, the young man in Chinese costume fell off his horse.

"Get on your knees!"

Seeing that the young man in brocade clothes who fell to the ground in embarrassment was about to stand up, the young man in Chinese clothes looked cold, kicked out, and kicked the young man in brocade down in front of Duan Lingtian's feet.

"Cousin, I ......"

The young man in brocade fell down with his face on the ground, and he turned his head, as if he wanted to ask something.

Syllable!

Another slap swept over and beat him to a pig's head, "Kneel!!"

This time, the young man in brocade was completely awakened and realized that he might have really fallen into a catastrophe, although he was unwilling, he still knelt down honestly.

Just when the young man in brocade was aggrieved and didn't know what was going on.

He was shocked to see it again.

His cousin, the third young master of the Su family, the heir to the next generation of the patriarch of the Su family, actually bowed down in front of the purple-clothed young man he had just said that he would break his body into pieces.

"Commander Duan. ”

After the young man in Chinese costume bowed, he saluted Duan Ling Tian respectfully.

Duan Commander?

Hearing the words of the young man in Chinese clothes, the young man in brocade was stunned, and then couldn't help but whisper: "Cousin, you recognize the wrong person......

In his opinion, how could there be such a young leader in the Chixiao Kingdom.

Syllable!

Another slap made the brocade-clothed young man dizzy for a while.

"If you talk more, I'll tear your mouth apart immediately!"

The voice of the young man in Chinese clothes came, and the young man in brocade trembled, and closed his mouth honestly, but his heart was full of horror, "Who is this guy? Why is even my cousin afraid of him?"

"You're Subya's son?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes lightly.