The rich and powerful family of the city against the young

When Guo Zongyao returned home with a gloomy face, he finally couldn't help bursting out in anger, smashing the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty into pieces.

"My Guo family has been in southern Yunnan for hundreds of years. How have I ever suffered such a great humiliation? If I don't kill him, the hatred in my heart will not be relieved!"

Guo Zongyao's face was extremely ferocious, the air in the whole room was freezing, and the bodyguards around were trembling, Guo Zhongyao was not a good person.

At this time, an elderly butler came over, leaned in front of Guo Zongyao and said, "Master, why bother to get angry? It's just a young boy, please let that one go, why don't you worry about it?"

Guo Zongyao was awakened by this, and he looked sideways at the butler beside him, and asked, "You mean—the god of swords and Gu Xinglei!"

"good."

The butler nodded: "Gu Xinglei is my number one expert in southern Yunnan, and it is said that he has the power of ghosts and gods."

Guo Zong, who was originally full of anger, flashed a ray of light.

How could he not know Gu Xinglei's name, but Gu Xinglei is arrogant and has never been very interested in his Guo family, so the two sides did not have much intersection.

"Arrange it, I'm going to see him!"

After all, Guo Zongyao is the person in charge of the Guo family, and his face is calm now.

A mountain villa in the outskirts of the city, full of trees and pleasant scenery.

I saw a Rolls Royce driving slowly to the front of the villa, and after negotiating with the other party at the gate, they entered the villa.

Arriving at the destination, Guo Zongyao got out of the car and saw an old man wearing kung fu practiced in the bamboo forest, sitting with his back to him.

Guo Zhongyao stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Guo Zongyao, the Patriarch of the Guo Family, has seen the God of Swords. He came to visit us today and asked for something."

Guo Zongyao, who was begging for help, also put away the arrogance of the head of his family and became much more respectful.

"It turned out to be Patriarch Guo."

The figure turned around slowly. It was a very thin old man, especially the fingers, which could almost be described as skinny.

Seeing this image, Guo Zongyao couldn't help frowning. In his opinion, this so-called sword god can be blown down by a gust of wind.

Seemingly seeing the thoughts in Guo Zong's eyes, Gu Xinglei suddenly grabbed the long knife lying beside him, and swung it towards the lush trees next to him.

"boom!"

The mighty saber aura made a sonic boom in the air, and a big tree fell to the ground in an instant, but the saber's momentum did not decrease by half.

I saw that his knife cut the trees as if he was cutting tofu, effortlessly, he cut down a dozen trees in the blink of an eye, and then slowly retracted the knife without changing his face.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen trees were cut off in the middle and fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Guo Zongyao even took a few steps back in fright, with a look of horror on his face.

It was the first time he had seen such a knife technique, and he felt his heart pounding, and a little joy rose in his heart.

If a man of God like Gu Xinglei is willing to make a move, that little Chen Xuan can easily catch him.

"Master, you have great skill! Guo admires it."

Guo Zongyao said this from the bottom of his heart.

It is said that hearing is believing and seeing is believing, seeing Gu Xinglei's strength with his own eyes, his confidence immediately increased greatly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Guo Zongyao was shocked, Gu Xinglei raised the corners of his mouth and said indifferently.

"I have an enemy who is very powerful, and I want to ask the sword god to come out of the mountain to help deal with him."

"This... the old man has been hiding from the world for many years and doesn't care about world affairs."

Guo Zongyao said lightly.

"I have prepared 1 million yuan for my husband. As long as he is willing to help, he will be the benefactor of my Guo family in the south of Yunnan in the future."

Hearing 1 million yuan, Gu Xinglei couldn't help but raise his brows. He is poor, rich, military, and wealthy. Even though his reputation as a swordsman is famous in southern Yunnan, the means of earning money are far inferior to the speed of spending money. Money still matters.

"Okay, since Mr. Guo said that, and I'm from southern Yunnan, how can I just watch the Guo family being bullied by people from other places? Well, tell me the address of that person, and I'll let the apprentice go In the afternoon, if he is sensible and obediently apologizes to Mr. Guo, it will save people from saying that I, Gu Xinglei, bullied the younger generation, and if he doesn't know how to live or die, then the knife in Gu's hand is not a vegetarian."

"it is good."

Hearing Gu Xinglei's agreement, Guo Zongyao heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of sinisterness in his eyes.

"What a Chen Xuan, he dared to ask me for 100 billion, and I can take his head with only [-] million."

At this time, just as Chen Xuan returned to his room, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, I saw a young man standing at the door, looking at him coldly.

"You are Chen Xuan? I am the disciple of Gu Xinglei, the God of Swords. My master heard about the grievances between you and the Guo family, and is willing to reconcile it. You go to help Miss Guo's illness, and then apologize to Mr. Guo. what do you think?"

The other party has a superior attitude.

Chen Xuan shook his head: "I don't know any sword gods, if there is nothing else, please don't disturb my rest."

"you!"

The young man immediately raised his brows and suppressed his anger forcefully: "Since you are not willing to reconcile, then I will leave this letter of challenge to you. I will be on Nanshan tomorrow. I hope you can make it on time."

After finishing speaking, he put down the gauntlet and turned around to leave. In his opinion, such a young man was worthy of his master, which simply lowered the value of his master.

Chen Xuan opened the envelope with the words "War Letter", and saw a few lines written on it: "Sword God Lone Xinglei, invite Your Excellency Chen Xuan to fight Nanshan."

A few words are vigorous and powerful, obviously they have worked hard.

Half a day later, the news that the Sword God Lone Star Lei Yue had a battle with Chen Xuan spread quickly, and the entire south of Yunnan was shaken.