The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

Shanggong Qianjun smiled faintly, "I know your swordsmanship is very good. I ask myself, I may not be able to defeat you. However, I am still completely sure that I can keep you."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly swept his head and shouted towards the back mountain, "I invite the ancestor, master, to show up and capture the enemy!"

The body and body of the patriarch?

God, could it be that old guy who has become a fairy?
Just as Ye Fan was shocked and confused, a flash of golden light flashed at a speed so fast that he couldn't even see it.

There is already one more person in the room.

A thin old man.

As soon as the old man appeared, all the disciples inside and outside Xuanjianzong's house plopped and knelt down respectfully.

"Meet the ancestors!"

The thin old man's eyes swept over the kneeling people one by one, and finally he couldn't hide the disappointment on his face.

Facing Shanggong Qianjun, he said coldly, "It's just a little kid in the late stage of alchemy, and you let me show up? You are really promising!"

"Do you know that my avatar and body can only appear three times?"

Shanggong Qianjun blushed and kowtowed a few times.

Then he said, "Master Patriarch, this disciple knows it. It's just that although this kid is only a small character in the alchemy stage, his swordsmanship is really powerful."

"And he has already comprehended the triple sword intent. Also, he has an unknown magic weapon in his hand, which is extremely powerful."

"The most important point is that this kid can escape the earth. If he is allowed to escape, it will be even more difficult to catch him."

"He can afford to hide, but my Xuanjianzong can't afford to wait. Because this kid stole my Xuanjianzong, the spirit stone and the secret of cultivation. It hurt my Xuanjianzong's vitality."

"That's why this disciple has no other choice. Please, Patriarch Master, go out in person."

The thin old man stood there, quietly waiting for him to finish speaking.

Then he said flatly, "You said he stole everything from the sect?"

"Yes, Patriarch!" Shanggong Qianjun nodded.

"You said he has comprehended the triple sword intent?" The thin old man asked again.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Shanggong Qianjun nodded again.

"Then how much have you realized?" The thin old man continued to ask unhurriedly.

"I..." Shanggong Qianjun's old face became even better.

"Master Patriarch, because this disciple has to deal with various affairs in the sect, there are many distractions, so I haven't comprehended the sword intent yet."

Speaking of this, he said as if he was showing his merits, but also as if he was complaining, "However, it is not that there are no one in our Xuanjianzong who does not know sword intent."

"There was a disciple named Tian Qi, who realized the fourfold sword intent. It's just that when he went to trouble the kid in front of him, he was killed by the kid."

"Oh? The fourth level of sword intent was actually killed by the third level of sword intent? It seems that this kid is a bit interesting." The thin old man's old face, which was originally calm, showed some faint interest.

Looking at Ye Fan, he asked, "Boy, which sect are you from? Why do you want to steal everything from Xuanjianzong?"

From the appearance of this old man, Ye Fan knew that the gap between himself and others was not so big, simply one was the sky and the other was the earth.

If people want to kill themselves, it is more simple than crushing an ant.

Of course, he is not afraid, a man walks in the rivers and lakes, and he lives a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife. If he dies, he will die, anyway, it is a small life.

He replied neither humble nor overbearing, "Returning to the old god, I used to be a disciple of the Jade Cloud Sect, but later..."

As soon as he said this, Shanggong Qianjun hurriedly interrupted, "Back to Patriarch, he is a complete garbage, bastard, he..."

"Shut up!" The old man snorted coldly.

Shanggong Qianjun trembled in fright, and obediently closed his mouth.

The old man gave him a disdainful glance, "Hmph, you are a bastard and a piece of garbage, so what are you? Why can't you beat a piece of garbage? Don't you blush when you are the boss?"

"Master Patriarch, I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely work harder in the future." Shanggong Qianjun said with a red face as he fell on the ground.

Although he was reprimanded by the old man in front of the entire sect's disciples, he didn't dare to quibble any more.

The old man didn't look at him again, but set his eyes on Ye Fan, and said lightly, "Boy, you continue."

Ye Fan cupped his hands, "Yes!"

"I originally belonged to the Green Cloud Sect, but because my master died, I was rejected by the head of the sect, and was forced into the Lingshi Mine to dig for spirit stones."

"It just happened that the head of the upper palace colluded with an elder who guarded the Lingshi mine of Biyunzong to rob the Lingshi mine of Biyunzong, and I escaped while taking advantage of the chaos."

"Later, in Maicheng, I was spotted by the foreign affairs elder of Xuanjianzong, and brought me to Xuanjianzong."

"I didn't know that at this time, the head of the upper palace had already set his mind on me, insisting that I stole the spirit stone they robbed."

"The end result was that he wanted to harm me, but he failed, and I escaped. But I also announced his crimes."

"Then he got angry and killed my master, the foreign affairs elder who led me into the sect."

"I came here to avenge my master."

Having said that, Ye Fan spread his hands and shrugged.

"The thing is generally like this. If you want to kill me, I know that I will die. But I will not sit and wait for death. Before I die, it is pretty good to have a fight with an immortal."

The old man still said lightly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "It's a lie to say you're not afraid, everyone wants to live. The point is that sometimes, you can be afraid if you don't have to be afraid. If that's the case, then it's better to fight!"

"My belief is that it is not shameful to fall under the opponent's sword. The shameful thing is that if you don't even have the courage to draw the sword, is that still a man?"

The old man's eyes finally lit up.

He nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, he's a good seedling. Boy, how about I make a deal with you?"

"Deal? What deal?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

The old man said, "I won't kill you, nor will I ask you for something you stole."

"The old man only wants you. If something happens to the Xuanjianzong in the future, you can just stretch out your hand if possible."

Ye Fan was taken aback, "No, there are so many masters of your Mysterious Sword Sect here, and don't you still sit here?"

"Besides, how can I protect such a big sect of Xuanjianzong in my small period of alchemy? Or, why don't you change the conditions again?"

"You kid, don't bargain in front of me. If you don't think you are a good material, just because you steal everything from Xuanjianzong, you have a hundred lives, which is not enough to die."

"In a word, do you agree or not? By the way, I would like to remind you that your earth-escaping technique will definitely not work in front of the old man, so don't think about running away in your heart."

"I..." Ye Fan was surprised for a while.

He was just about to escape from the earth, but he was spotted by someone at a glance.

Scratching his head, Ye Fan showed a smile uglier than crying, "Can I say, do I still have a choice?"