God level swordsman

Chapter 260

"I'm going out now, I don't believe you dare to touch a single hair of my hair."

The tone was still as calm as water, but to Yong Bing's ears, it was arrogant and arrogant.

Wang Yuxuan's expression was slightly stern, he was originally a cautious person, seeing Zhao Tai's confidence, he couldn't help feeling a little more suspicious.

He also thought about it just now, Zhao Tai's identity is different now, how could such a talented Nandou Sword Sect only send a guy with five qi towards Yuan to protect him?There must be someone who is right in the dark, otherwise Zhao Tai would not be so confident.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuxuan couldn't help but sweat a little on his back.

He felt that he was a bit aggressive this time.

Zhao Tai is not the reckless and ordinary martial arts forces that he has encountered before, and he can control it at will. He is the one who is second only to Tian Yao, the genius of swordsmanship in the South Fighting Sword Sect.If it were him, the Feihong Sect would also use all its resources to cultivate it, and when going out, it would be necessary to send a master who could ensure nothing would go wrong to protect him secretly so that he could rest assured.

The more arrogant Zhao Tai is, the more it means something is wrong.

On the contrary, if he gives in, or even begs for mercy in a low voice, that would be a guilty conscience.

Wang Yuxuan stopped for a while, and Zhao Tai had already walked more than ten steps after saying that sentence.

Yong Bing had just arrived in the Neigang Realm, and although she had the same level of cultivation as Zhao Tai, she didn't have the courage to attack a person who could kill Sanhua Juding.Seeing Zhao Tai drifting away, she immediately panicked: "Uncle Wang, what are you waiting for? Kill him quickly."

Yong Bing couldn't understand why Wang Yuxuan, who was usually extremely ruthless, would be intimidated by Zhao Tai. He was a majestic martial artist in the Yuan Dynasty.

Wang Yuxuan raised his eyelids slightly, but still didn't dare to take that step.

He didn't dare to gamble.

"Uncle Wang, if you don't make a move, I will die in front of you." Yong Bing was anxious, and a dagger appeared in his hand, and then he pressed it on the white neck.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuxuan felt a headache.

I remember that it was the same when I accompanied Yong Bing to the rivers and lakes for the first time, but because a woman selling vegetables accidentally bumped into Yong Bing, she asked Wang Yuxuan to cripple his arms.

At that time, Wang Yuxuan disagreed, thinking it was just a trivial matter. Besides, as the eldest lady of the Feihong Sect, Yong Bing should be more broad-minded than him.

But Yong Bing couldn't listen to anything, and even forced him to die. In the end, he had no choice but to kill him.

Once there is a second, third and countless times.

Gradually, Wang Yuxuan also got used to it.

As long as it's not someone who can't afford to offend, just follow Yong Bing to make trouble.

What he couldn't handle were Feihong Sect and Yong Buhui.

"Uncle Wang." Yong Bing exerted a slight force on his arm, and the dagger on his throat was extremely sharp. In an instant, there was a line of blood on her white and tender neck.

Wang Yuxuan didn't expect Yong Bing to play for real this time.

Lin Feng from a small aristocratic family has nothing to show except his appearance, so why is his eldest lady so devoted to him?
Eh.

With a long sigh in his heart, Wang Yuxuan took a step forward, and in the next breath, he was in front of Zhao Tai who was going downstairs.

He didn't want to do it, but there was nothing he could do now.

If something happens, let Yong Buhui fight.

Yong Bing caused trouble everywhere, and it was not the first time that Yong Buhui wiped her ass.

"Let's stay." Wang Yuxuan raised his hand down and pressed down slowly.

For a moment, it was as if tens of thousands of mountains were falling down, making people extremely depressed and unable to move.

Zhao Tai was the first to bear the brunt, after all, this palm was directed at him.

Subconsciously, he pinched the Fengyang Ghost Moji Seal and was about to retreat. The howling wind gushed out madly, captivating his eyes.

"It's useless." A strange color flashed in Wang Yuxuan's eyes, and he directly used his true energy to seal off the nearby world.

The vitality of heaven and earth was imprisoned, and the wind that had just blown suddenly stopped.

The palm still fell unhindered.

boom,
The floor trembled violently, and Wang Yuxuan turned his palm aside, brushing past Zhao Tai.

The cold air caused pain to Zhao Tai's cheeks and blew up some of the black hair on his temples.

There was a calm look on his delicate face, as if he had expected it.

Wang Yuxuan's complexion changed slightly, this palm should have been easily captured, and Zhao Tai absolutely couldn't dodge it.

The only explanation is that someone secretly made a move.

Those who can easily defuse his offensive must be above him.

A master of harmony between man and nature!

"It's really shameless for an old man to embarrass a junior."

Accompanied by a playful laugh, Li Xuanwei casually carried his eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammer, and walked up the stairs step by step in a silver-white robe that was spotless.

Wang Yuxuan's complexion changed drastically, not because of Li Xuanwei, but because of Jing Ze behind him.

"You Rising Dragon Gang is grabbing territory everywhere, why? Now you even want to meddle in the affairs of our Feihong Sect?" His face sank like water, and he looked at the tall and proud Jing Ze.

"Brother Zhao is a good friend of our Shenglong Gang. Our Shenglong Gang is the most loyal. If anyone wants to touch him, ask me first." Jing Ze squinted at Wang Yuxuan, and then looked to the back with hatred Yong Bing, with a distorted face, said calmly: "Sect Master Yong is good at everything, but he is not very good at teaching his daughter. If this kind of thing is spread on me, he will probably die of anger."

"That is to say, Yong Bing, your father is not the best in the world, so don't be so domineering, you might be kidnapped and sold to a brothel someday." Li Xuan paused slightly, "But, with your beauty It's only worth a penny a night, which man can stand you."

If Jing Ze's words were considered tactful, then Li Xuanwei was directly vicious.

Yong Bingqi's chest heaved violently, pointed at Li Xuanwei and said, "Which onion are you? Uncle Wang, cut off his tongue."

"You don't seem to understand the situation yet."

Li Xuanwei spread his hands helplessly, shook his head and said, "Don't be so angry. Forget it, grandpa will give you a three-money wallet for one night. Is that interesting enough?"

It is estimated that only Li Xuanwei can do such a blatant molestation of Miss Feihongzong.

Let alone Yong Bing's daughter's family, even Wang Yuxuan couldn't stand such vulgar words.

He looked at Jing Ze with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Are all the juniors of the Shenglong Gang so open-mouthed?"

"Yes, so what?" Jing Ze smiled slightly: "Some people are born without father and mother, and it is difficult to survive; while some people are born rich and noble, and they are destined to be the masters of this land. We Xuanwei are the helmsman of the Rising Dragon Gang, that is a fact, and it cannot be changed. If we are not convinced, we can challenge the majesty of the Rising Dragon Gang, but the ending may be very bleak."

He slightly changed what Wang Yuxuan said earlier, and almost returned it intact.

"You..." Wang Yuxuan was angry, his face turned blue and red.

(End of this chapter)