The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 35 Is He Kneeling?

"You... who the hell are you!"

Yue Rong's face was extremely red at the moment, he tried many times but failed to pull his fist out of Ye Tian's palm.

Just the strength with which Ye Tian held him with one hand now filled his heart with fear of Ye Tian!

Even if Tang Tianhao is here, I'm afraid he can't hold his fist lightly like Ye Tian so that he can't break free!

"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with, answer my question."

Although Ye Tian's tone was calm, the strength in his hands increased a little, causing Yue Rong to squat down in pain.

"No...don't...I say! I say!"

Yue Rong kept begging for mercy, he knew very well that the person grabbing his arm was no longer someone he could offend.

If the other party has the heart, he can completely deform his fist in such a state, or even abolish it!

The strength in Ye Tian's hands loosened slightly, but he did not let go of Yue Rong's fist.

"Say."

The calm voice, like the call of death, resounded in a dead garden.

"I hid that herb in my home, and my home is..."

In order to protect himself, Yue Rong could only tell where he hid the herbal medicine.

Facing Ye Tian, ​​he dared not hide anything.

At this moment, Yue Rong's appearance made others' eyes widen.

Huang Zhenyu was slightly stronger than the others. After all, he had known Ye Tian's strength for a long time, and this was the man who made his master kneel down.

Nie Jincheng's breathing at this moment became a little short because of Ye Tian's hand, but he was secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Because he didn't sneer at Ye Tian like the others, because he believed in Huang Zhenyu's vision.

As for the other young and middle-aged people, they have already held their breath and dare not speak at this moment, breathing seems to have become difficult for them.

Quietly watching Yue Rong squatting down begging for mercy, they couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if their arms were caught by Ye Tian...

The answer is that all of them are sweating profusely, even though the temperature in spring is not high, their cold sweat is still flowing unstoppably.

"For the sake of you not using that herb indiscriminately, I won't hurt your life."

After finishing speaking, Ye Tian let go of Yue Rong's fist.

Almost at the same time, Yue Rong's right leg swept towards Ye Tian's body.

It seemed that Yue Rong's attack had been expected a long time ago, Ye Tian didn't dodge, he just raised his arm and directed a sword towards him.

puff……

Almost at the same time as the faint sound came out, Yue Rong's body trembled suddenly and his eyes widened.

The leg that was originally attacking Ye Tiantian's plate also froze suddenly.

"You...you destroy my meridians?!"

Yue Rong's face was bloodless, at this moment, he finally knew what kind of existence the person he just fought with was like.

A sword finger!
Just a sword finger!
Yue Rong felt a sense of powerlessness in his limbs, and before he was horrified, his body could no longer move!

"I will not take your life. As for what happens to others, it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Tian's expression was indifferent, the matter here has been dealt with, compared to staying here, he is more concerned about the herbal medicine that Yue Rong has not used.

Once the elixir is picked, the aura in it will be lost little by little with the passage of time.

In the long river of time, nothing can survive, and the elixir will eventually become an ordinary herb.

"Today's matter is regarded as repaying your favor last time, and there is a clear relationship between you and me."

Ye Tian glanced at Huang Zhenyu who had just recovered, and walked away slowly.

Ye Tian's steps seem to be slow, but they seem to shrink the ground into an inch, one step can cover several meters, and in just a moment, it has disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Huang... President Huang..."

Headed by Nie Jincheng, the rest of the people looked at Huang Zhenyu at this moment. Among them, the clothes on the clothes of those young people who were mocking Ye Tian were soaked through with sweat.

"Take your master and leave Qingshui City. I don't want to see you again, and I believe my husband doesn't want to see you either."

Huang Zhenyu spit tiredly, and didn't speak until Ye Tian's figure completely disappeared.

"Many... Thank you, Mr. Huang!"

Several young people now understand why Huang Zhenyu is so respectful to Ye Tian, ​​and recalling what they said just now, they even doubt why they still live in this world!

Just now, they were most serious about Ye Tian's cynicism, so they naturally didn't dare to stay here any longer, and quickly ran to Ji Yuanren's side to help Ji Yuanren escape.

"Zhenyu, this person..." Nie Jincheng's voice was extremely low, fearing that Ye Tian, ​​who hadn't gone far, would hear him.

"Old Nie, my master retreated because of this gentleman's words. Because of this sentence, my master knelt in front of his door for a day and a night. If it weren't for the help of noble people, my master's swordsmanship would not be able to survive for the rest of his life. Enter."

"So... I underestimated this gentleman..."

Nie Jincheng's face turned pale, and he felt extremely regretful.

Tang Tianhao is known as the Sword Master of China, and in terms of swordsmanship, he is well-deserved number one in China.

It was only ten years ago that Tang Tianhao felt that his swordsmanship had reached a bottleneck, and he had never found a way to break through in his swordsmanship even after traveling in China.

This matter is not a secret in the Jianghu of China.

Nie Jincheng didn't expect that Ye Tian's strength was so strong.

Just one sentence can make Tang Tianhao make a breakthrough in the sword technique that has been stagnant for ten years.

At this moment, what Nie Jincheng regretted the most was that he and Huang Zhenyu went to visit Ye Tian that day and failed to lower his face and kneel down.

He also missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This gentleman made Tang Tianhao suddenly enlightened with just one sentence.

For yourself, even just a few words can benefit you a lot.

However, it was too late to regret everything now, he could tell that Ye Tian didn't like power.

After entering Huang Zhenyu's villa, even the luxurious decoration never made his eyes fluctuate in the slightest.

Thinking about it carefully, Nie Jincheng also felt relieved.

money?

In the face of such terrifying strength, does money have any meaning?
If this gentleman has the heart, this huge China...

No.

This huge earth...

Is there anything that won't be his?

Although Nie Jincheng regretted it, he was also relieved that some opportunities, once missed, would never reappear.

"If Wang Chaochen hadn't visited this gentleman, my master and I would probably never be able to find him in this lifetime."

Huang Zhenyu smiled wryly.

"You mean... Wang Chaochen's tens of thousands of Wudang disciples... are kneeling... is he?!"

Seeing Huang Zhenyu's puzzled expression, Nie Jincheng's expression was miserable.

"After all, I underestimated this gentleman..."

(End of this chapter)