I make a contract with myself

"Do you still want to fight?"

Sun Yan smashed the butt of the gun on the ground with a defiant look on his face.

Yunyun stayed away silently. At this moment, she really didn't want to fight.

Although he is crazy, he still has some sense of propriety and honor.

In any case, he was the one who robbed the younger man. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Hmph, this is the city lord's palace, you dare!"

Han Jinyuan was scared, so he had no choice but to come forward and suppress Sun Yan's arrogance.

But, so be it.

Sun Yan looked calm and not afraid at all.

I've met so many big guys, but a cannon fodder among strong men like him really doesn't make people interested.

"I'm just looking for someone, that's all?" Sun Yan was quite helpless.

The little one hasn't even been beaten yet, and the old one is here...

Oh yes, the younger one has already been beaten, it’s normal for the older one to come again.

The wife beats the young ones, leave the old ones to yourself!

After figuring out the relationship, Sun Yan was eager to try, and unconsciously rubbed the gun body with his palm.

Han Wei frowned.

What does this guy's eyes mean?

It is unbearable for a majestic swordsman to be looked down upon like this!

Just as they were about to draw their swords, a cold voice sounded, carrying unquestionable majesty, from behind the father and son.

"How could I not have known that Divine Sword City could be so unreasonable and able to bully others at will?"

"Or are you saying that I can't make the decision in this city now?"

The person who came had a long sword on her waist and black training clothes. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail. At first glance, she thought she was the neighbor's sister.

This person is the city lord of Divine Sword City, the warrior known as the Sword God, An Suxin.

Sun Yan blinked, then immediately put down the Coiling Dragon Spear and stood still.

Can't beat...

An Suxin might not be able to defeat Mu Nian, Qi Laomo and other top fighters, but she could at least survive two moves and escape from those people's hands.

To fight with such a person, Sun Yan must summon disasters and punishments to be able to fight.

However, this would be too ostentatious, and he would not let Disaster and Zhu fight unless absolutely necessary.

"Junior has met Lord An."

Sun Yan's main character is flexible and flexible, and he is completely different from his unruly appearance just now.

An Suxin was silent, feeling that this man's description was different from Duan Wenze's.

Negative comments such as being naughty, arrogant, and shameless are what every old father thinks of his son-in-law, and they should not be fully believed.

However, being lustful and shameless does not seem to be a lie...

An Suxin glanced at Yunyun secretly. She was gentle and quiet, with a temperament like orchid. She was indeed a rare beauty.

It’s a pity that his eyes were always on others and he ignored her and didn’t even look at her.

"Come with me."

After saying that, An Suxin ignored the others and led the two of them into the city lord's mansion, no one dared to stop them.

The defenders returned to their posts, seemingly calm, but actually feeling panicked.

Although what happened today was done under orders, if it offended the city lord, it would be a trivial matter for them to lose their jobs. They were afraid of being dealt with secretly...

It's all this idiot Han Jinyuan's fault!

Originally they just looked down on Han Jinyuan, but now they hate him.

Ruoyou's seemingly absent eyes fell on him again and again, making Han Jinyuan even more angry.

Since he was kicked out of the secret realm of swordsmanship ten days ago, rumors have spread in the city, making the already bad situation even worse.

Now, he had finally recovered from his injuries and was barely able to walk. Who would have thought that he would encounter such a bad thing again and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, Han Wei calmed down.

He is not a fool to have come this far.

The son is useless, but there is only one thing he does well.

With the Holy Land of Lingjue at their back, this is their confidence. With this, they can cooperate internally and externally to control the entire Divine Sword City.

Attacking Duan Wenze is just the first step. The next step is An Suxin, and their ultimate goal is actually the secret realm of swordsmanship.

The reason why Divine Sword City is a ninth-level city is because of the existence of the Sword Dao Secret Realm. Otherwise, based on geographical location, cultivation resources and spiritual energy concentration, this is just a seventh-level city.

By capturing this city, Han Wei will go one step further, instead of being a deputy city lord and being suppressed by a woman in his life.

Deputy City Lord Han's ambition does not allow him to stop...

……

"So, my father-in-law went to bring in reinforcements?"

Sun Yan suddenly realized.

No wonder Duan Wenze can't be seen. It turns out that he secretly left Divine Sword City a long time ago and went to ask for help.

But, why does it feel a bit hanging?

Anyone with any brains knows that being an enemy of Lingjue Holy Land is like hitting an egg against a stone.

Forces such as Jiuquan Palace will not get involved at all. Even if other small forces are brought in, what can they do?

Not reliable...

Sun Yan sincerely suggested: "Otherwise, deal with Han Wei tonight, and then escape into the secret realm of swordsmanship. No one can do anything to you."

The Sword God is not judged by anyone, but breaks out in the secret realm of swordsmanship. If you want to become a swordsman, you must defeat the divine sword. After that, it will be recorded by the secret realm of swordsmanship and passed down forever.

"What about you?" An Suxin asked curiously.

"I?"

Sun Yan clapped his fingers and said: "The wives haven't been found yet. The phoenix egg needs nirvana. I also need to practice myself. The whereabouts of the elves are unknown now. Alas..."

At the end, Sun Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Whoever allows himself to be the most perfect human being, just be more tired.

It’s all for the future!

After An Suxin heard this, his head was full of black lines.

She finally knew where Duan Wenze's dissatisfaction came from. If this matter was left to her and she didn't draw her sword to kill this guy, she would be considered magnanimous.

An Suxin drew her sword, revealing a snow-white blade.

Seeing this, Sun Yan immediately shut up.

The Evil Ghost Mask said that this city lord had malice towards him, very similar to Duan Wenze's malice when he faced him.

But, why?

Sun Yan didn't understand, but it didn't mean that he had no brains. Compliments and flattery were like asking for money. He said one sentence after another, and Yun Yun next to him began to roll his eyes.

I'm going to have some snacks anyway, can you please stop being so perfunctory...

However, my heart felt warm and happy.

After all, Sun Yan's closeness to different people was extremely obvious, and he felt extremely safe.

"Stay in the City Lord's Mansion. You will see the results in a few days."

An Suxin was patient and forced himself to calm down, so he didn't actually draw his sword.

Sun Yan coughed dryly, as if he had something to say.

An Suxin took a deep breath and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Hearing this, Sun Yan looked happy and asked curiously: "Do you have to be a swordsman to enter the secret realm of swordsmanship?"

An Suxin shook his head: "As long as you have the heart of the sword and are recognized by the spirit of the secret realm, even a Taoist master can enter it."

"Kenshin? Do I have this thing?"

Sun Yan was even more curious.

After thinking about it, he rose directly into the sky and flew towards the secret realm of swordsmanship.

Influenced by various movies and TV dramas, no one in modern times has dreamed of being a swordsman. Although he has learned how to use a gun, it does not mean that he does not like swords.

I don’t know what my sword heart is...