How could Zheng Jian be indifferent? If he could barely control it just by looking at it, at this moment, Ruanyu Wenxiang sat directly in his arms and didn't respond, then he really wasn't a man.

Therefore, Zheng Jian reacted immediately.

Xue Keren also felt Zheng Jian's reaction immediately.

Xue Keren immediately became complacent, which meant that she was not without charm, she smiled like a little fox, glanced outside, "You will be in trouble soon."

When Zheng Jian heard this, he didn't care and said, "Ever since you came in, I knew there must be trouble."

If there is no trouble, why do beautiful women throw themselves into their arms?And it's still so... wild.

Or it could be said that the ancient style and the gold style are completely different. In the world of gold style martial arts, there are many beautiful and charming women who are infatuated and enthusiastic, but no matter how enthusiastic they are, they will never reach this level.

But in the ancient world, people like Xue Keren are not uncommon.

"Then do you know what the trouble is?" Xue Keren exhaled like blue in Zheng Jian's arms, winking like silk.

Zheng Jian said with a smile: "I guess, my trouble must come from your husband."

Xue Keren's eyes changed, and he smiled again: "How do you know I have a husband?"

Zheng Jian laughed, "I guessed it, but I've always guessed it right. Why do I say it's right, because he's already here!"

In the next moment, the door of the restaurant crashed down, and a young swordsman stood at the door. He was very handsome, and he was absolutely satisfied with his appearance.

But this handsome swordsman's eyes were full of resentment, and his face was ashen.

He looked at Xue Keren, his eyes were almost cannibalistic, and he yelled: "Bitch, get out!"

Xue Keren sighed, and said sadly: "You can always find me, wherever I go, you can find me! Okay, I'll come out right now."

Xue Keren got up and walked out naked like that.

Seeing this, the handsome swordsman became anxious again, and immediately shouted: "Stop! Don't come out!"

Xue Keren stood where he was, and said weakly: "Look, if you let me go out, I'll go out, but you don't allow me to go out, so what should I do? Should I go out or not?"

The handsome swordsman couldn't say a word for a moment, he just ignored Xue Keren and stared at Zheng Jian, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Zheng Jian got up unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be angry! As the saying goes, if you want to live a good life, you must have a little green on your body. There is also a saying that love is a ray of light, so green that you panic!" Brother, are you panicking?"

"The resentment value from Xiahou Xing is +999."

Xia Houxing felt that his head was about to explode. In fact, no matter who saw his wife like this, he would go crazy with anger.

On the contrary, Xue Keren was trembling with laughter, the kind that really trembled, she was not angry.

It's like this, when you are about to die of anger, and suddenly find that the popular person you hate the most wants to go crazy, then you will be happy instantly.

Xia Houxing couldn't bear it anymore, he was extremely angry, and growled: "Boy, you really pissed me off! You will face the wrath and endless pursuit of the Xiahou family!"

Regarding this, Zheng Jian chuckled, and didn't care. In this world, there are only two people worthy of Zheng Jian's attention. One is the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, and the other is Yan Shisan. What's the point of the rest?

I have never heard of the Xiahou family.

This can't be blamed on Zheng Jian. He doesn't remember much about this world, and he knows even less. It is already very good to remember the Huashan School Dragon Swordsman Hua Shaokun. After all, he is also from the Huashan School, and he became Xie Xiaofeng's stepping stone.

As for the Xiahou family, sorry, I have never heard of it.

Xia Houxing was keenly aware of the contempt in Zheng Jian's eyes. With a roar, he stabbed at Zheng Jian with a strange long sword in his hand.

This sword was indeed a very strange sword. In his hand, it was a sword, but when Xiahou Xing stabbed out, the sword instantly dispersed and turned into a silver rain of light all over the sky.

The Thousand Snake Sword Xiahou Xing, this is his famous sword, when the sword comes out, it is like a thousand poisonous snakes coming out together, making it impossible to guard against.

Zheng Jian smiled slightly. Although he was a little surprised by Xiahou Xing's Thousand Snake Sword, it was just a surprise. Zheng Jian was really not interested in such a suit that only deserved a name.

The tear-stained sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, "Broken Sword Style"!

When the sword was slashed, it was as natural as a breeze, and as bright as a star. The azure blue light lingered on the tear-stained sword, lighting up the entire wine shop.

Xiahou Xing was shocked, Qian Snake Sword's attack like a poisonous snake immediately disintegrated under Zheng Jian's sword, like snow in spring.

The Thousand Snake Sword was blown away, and even Xiahou Xing was blown away by Zheng Jian's unrivaled internal force. He just flew out of the wine cellar and landed beside the carriage.

The old coachman beside the carriage had a worried look in his eyes, which was fleeting, but no one saw it, including Xiahou Xing who fell in front of him.

Xue Keren's eyes widened, and she immediately smiled. She was sure that she just found a wine shop at random, and when she saw this young man, she took advantage of the situation and used a very skillful method.

She has used this method more than a dozen times, but every time, when Xia Houxing appeared, no one could stop Xiahouxing.

In other words, everyone who saw her body was dead, except Xia Houxing and Zheng Jian in front of him.

Xue Keren's eyes lit up, she was very much looking forward to Xia Houxing coming again, coming again and again, until she died at the hands of the mysterious young man in front of her, in this way, she gained a new life!

Zheng Jian watched Xia Houxing get up slowly, and watched him pick up the Thousand Snake Sword.

"What's the name of your sword just now?" Xia Houxing calmed down at this moment, and the rage just now disappeared.

"What's your name again?"

"In the Jianghu, you shouldn't have your name!" Xia Houxing walked in step by step, and continued to say, he thought about it carefully. The sword just now seemed to have no name, but it pointed directly at his own flaws. Unusual.

Zheng Jian shook his head, looked past Xiahou Xing, landed on the coachman, and said lightly: "Xiahou Xing is not my opponent, you are very clear now, if you don't make a move, Xiahou Xing may die."

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Chapter 98 Fly Higher

The coachman got off the carriage, slowly straightened his arched back, and pierced straight into the sky.

Sky: "..."

"How did you see that?" The coachman's eyes gradually revealed a gleam, which was the coldness that only a real master can have.

Xue Keren stared in surprise, until now, she never thought that a servant was actually a martial arts master?

Zheng Jian laughed and said: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me! You pretended to be very good, but the change in your eyes, how could you escape my eyes? The look you gave Xia Houxing just now is not what a servant should have." look."

Xia Houxing turned his head and looked at the old coachman in astonishment.

"I think that look is very similar to the way a father looks at his son."

Zheng Jianyu was not surprised and died endlessly.

Xia Houxing's complexion changed suddenly, and the old coachman was also shocked.

When Xue Keren heard this, a look of doubt appeared on the fan's face, "I heard that Xiahou Xing's father, Xiahou Chongshan, once had a younger brother named Xiahou Feishan, but he disappeared 20 years ago."

The old coachman's eyes changed again, becoming dangerous, and he sighed: "The old man is already dead."

"No, no, old man, I think you may be that Xiahou Feishan. As for why you disappeared and then returned to Xiahou's family as a servant, I can't guess why. Maybe it involves your Xiahou's family. privacy."

Zheng Jian said with a bad smile, from Xue Keren's words, Zheng Jian had probably guessed that something happened between Xiahou Feishan and his sister-in-law, and then he left, and when he came back, he probably knew that Xiahou Xing was him. son of...

This plot is actually quite bloody, but it is a very common thing in big families.

Xue Keren was as shocked as Xia Houxing, and equally dazed.

Xue Keren seems to understand why Xia Houxing can find her every time she runs away, and no matter where she goes, Xia Houxing can chase her.

As for Xiahou Xing, although he was confused, seeing the change in the old coachman's eyes, he almost believed it in his heart.

"You, you deserve to die!" The old coachman said in a deep voice, he had hidden this secret for 20 years, but today, it was exposed by human nature, the flaw was just a momentary look in his eyes.

If you want to keep this secret hidden, you can only kill the person in front of you!

Including Xue Keren, an unruly bitch!

With a move of his hand, the old coachman snatched the Thousand Snake Sword from Xia Houxing's hand, then stared at Zheng Jian, "You shouldn't be so smart, smart people don't live long."

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "What's wrong with me being smart? I ate six walnuts from your family? On the contrary, it was you, God Nuwa, who poured wisdom into rain and filled the world. You just wanted to hold an umbrella. You said it was a pity." Not a pity?"

Xia Houxing: "..."

Xue Keren: "..."

The resentment value from Xiahou Feishan is +400.

"It really is Xiahou Feishan, I'm such a clever little ghost!" Zheng Jian silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Xiahou Feishan's old face was extremely ugly, "Well, you sharp-mouthed kid, you're courting death!"

Holding the Thousand Snake Sword, his aura was completely different from Xiahou Xing's. Gradually, a fierce murderous aura emanated from him.

Feeling this murderous aura, Zheng Jian also became serious. Compared with Xiahou Xing, Xiahou Feishan can be regarded as a real master.

Xiahou Feishan raised his hand slowly, and stabbed out a sword very slowly. This sword looked slow, but it was full of danger.

Zheng Jian's face became serious, this is not an ordinary sword, it is full of death intent, like a swordsman's ultimate killing, like the bleak autumn wind, like the cold winter.

It was obviously very slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Zheng Jian's eyes. This feeling of contradiction was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at this sword, Xiahou Xing opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Xiahou Feishan to use such a deadly sword. This is not the swordsmanship of their Xiahou family!

Zheng Jian's eyes are very poisonous, he can see that this sword is not the ultimate change, there should be more subtle and magical changes, but even so, looking at the world, there are definitely not many people who can catch this sword.

The tear-stained sword in Zheng Jian's hand also slashed out, and his sword was different from before, pointing directly at the flaw in Xiahou Feishan's sword. The blue sword tip burst out with a three-inch sword light!

The moment the Tears-Stained Sword collided with the Thousand Snake Sword, the internal forces accumulated by both sides exploded, and the surrounding tables and chairs were instantly shattered under the turbulent airflow, leaving a mess.

With a sound of "ding", the Thousand Snake Sword broke and shattered into thousands of pieces, and Xiahou Feishan, who was holding the Thousand Snake Sword, also flew out backwards. This time, he flew higher and farther, and directly crashed into the In the shop across the street.

"I want to fly higher...fly higher..." Zheng Jian thought of such a line inexplicably in his heart.

Xue Keren laughed again, she was extremely happy, the stronger Zheng Jian was, the happier she was, this was the first time she felt new in so many years, of course she was happy.

The previous resentment towards Zheng Jian has long disappeared, as long as she can get rid of Xiahou's family, even if she is angry with Zheng Jian a hundred times, she is willing.

Xiahou Xing's heart sank. Just now with Xiahou Feishan's sword, he felt that he had reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he was still broken by the owner of the restaurant in front of him, and it was broken so simply.

The old coachman Xiahou Feishan struggled a bit, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly got up.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Xiahou Feishan asked this question. Although the method of asking was different from Xiahou Xing's, the essence was the same.

Xiahou Feishan moved over step by step, and said in a deep voice: "20 years ago, this old man had a battle with Yan Shisan, the top swordsman today, and I lost that battle. Thirteen swords, but I never thought that the No.13 sword would be broken by you today..."

His tone was full of disappointment, just like his face at the moment.

In fact, anyone who is Xiahou Feishan will be desperate, thinking about a trick for 20 years, but there is no way to break it, but it is easily broken by one person in an instant. This kind of blow is even worse than the one he lost to 20 years ago The Thirteen Swords of Killing is even bigger.

Zheng Jian suddenly realized that it was no wonder that even he felt a great threat from that sword. It turned out that this old boy learned Yan Shisan's unique skill, and it was the No.13 sword!

Although Zheng Jian also knows that No.13 sword is not the end, there are No.14 sword and No.15 sword, and No.15 sword is the invincible sword that truly destroys everything, but he can break No.13 sword, This means that his strength is still at the top in this world.

This time, Zheng Jian was relieved, because it meant that he could rest assured, but Jin Lang...

"Just treat this sword as the No.14 sword!" Zheng Jian casually gave Xiahou Feishan an answer, which was made up.

Xiahou Feishan lost all his energy at this time, he was just seeking peace of mind, he ignored Xiahou Xing, and just staggered out.

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Chapter 99 Do a good job, I will promote you to be the store manager

Inside the wine shop, Xia Houxing's complexion changed again and again, as if opening a dyeing workshop, red and then blue, blue and purple, purple and red again...

Xia Houxing is very embarrassed now.

Zheng Jian seemed to understand Xia Houxing's inner monologue, and kindly translated it for him: My wife was naked outside, and my father saw it, and left, and there was an angry big devil, what should I do?Waiting online, very urgent...

Fortunately, it hasn't developed into the plot of father-in-law's daughter-in-law NTR...

For a while, Xia Houxing stood where he was, wanting to stay and fight, but not daring to leave, not to mention how embarrassing it was...

He looked at Xue Keren with almost pleading eyes.

Xue Keren smiled lightly, walked to the side with his waist swaying like this, picked up the black robe that was still on the side, casually put it on his body, covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't look, look at me in another 100 years." I won't be going back..."

In Xia Houxing's eyes, the look of hope gradually disappeared, replaced by anger, and roared: "Bitch, wait, I... I will definitely kill you! I will definitely!"

Xue Keren nimbly hid behind Zheng Jianjian and showed his head, "I know, that's why I won't go back. Instead of going back and being tortured to death by you, it's better to be thick-skinned and stay here. If you have the ability , keep coming..."

In a daze, Xia Houxing felt the green on his head growing crazily, turning from a grassland into a vast forest in an instant...

Zheng Jian: "..."

Are you not taking me seriously?

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