Chapter 42: If you want to take revenge, follow me!

Ye Xiu's words really made Zang Jian hesitate. Indeed, killing an old man who is unarmed and cannot fight back is even if he is a big revenge, what's the point of avenging like this! It's like a duel, the other party stands and asks you to fight. What's the point of winning?

Moreover, with the character that Zangjian just showed, he is definitely a person who can do it. After killing Mr. Qi, he will definitely commit suicide to repay the Qi family's retention and art grace over the years. At the same time, he can also give his dead family an explanation!

Ye Xiu knew very well that the enemy he was facing now was not just a person, but the four major families in the capital, and each family was a top-level existence in China. If he wanted to fight with the four major families alone, with his current cultivation level, he had no chance of winning at all. Therefore, what Ye Xiu needed now was power, a group of people who could use it for him.

Ye Xiu had already had a fond impression of the person Zang Jian, or rather, he had a fond impression of his personality. If possible, Ye Xiu had already made a decision to collect the sword and put it under his own flag!

"As a man, if you want to take revenge, you can conspire and do whatever you want, but at least you cannot lose your personality. I have seen your personality just now. For people like you, if this old man stands and lets you kill you, you won't feel a little bit. But with your strength, you will definitely not be able to move this old man at all."

Ye Xiu walked up and came to Qi's family today to know about the ancient martial arts world, but now Ye Xiu has changed his attention. After all, the people who know about the ancient martial arts world are not just the people of the Qi family, but if a person like Zang Jian gives up, it will be really hard to find a second one.

Zang Jian turned around and faced Ye Xiu. He had been hiding outside just now, paying attention to the situation in the living room. Ye Xiu's affairs also surprised Zang Jian.

After so many years in the Qi family, Zang Jian knew very well about Mr. Qi's strength. No one could ever repel Mr. Qi. But Zang Jian saw it clearly just now. Mr. Qi was repelled by Ye Xiu and was repelled by the boy in front of him who was a few years younger than him!

The ancient martial arts world is also a world where strong people are respected. Whoever has a strong fist is the truth. If you are not strong enough, you must admit your mistake if you make mistakes, and if you are beaten, you must stand at attention!

It is obvious that the strength Ye Xiu showed just now is an absolute master in the eyes of Zang Jian, a master who can compete with Mr. Qi. Faced with such a master, Zang Jian will certainly not be the same as facing an enemy.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Zang Jian pressed his chest with one hand, which was where he was injured by Ye Xiu just now.

Ye Xiu sneered. Although he was a sneer, there were not many people who could make Ye Xiu laugh over the years. Even in Qingquan Village, Ye Xiu rarely laughed when facing the village chief's family. Of course, it was not that Ye Xiu didn't even have that affection, but because of Ye Xiu's personality, he really couldn't laugh.

But now, Ye Xiu laughed, and this sneer was enough to prove that Ye Xiu was confident enough to receive the hidden sword under his own flag and use it for his own use!

"As long as you follow me, I can turn you into a strong man and give you enough strength to avenge you. Moreover, no one is needed to let you."

If it were before coming to Qi's family, or before he fought with Mr. Qi, Ye Xiu would not dare to throw such big words. If he turned a person into a strong man, he had to say that this was a crazy saying, and it was not a crazy saying that no one dared to throw!

But Ye Xiu has now practiced the third level of the Dragon Rising Art, and there are so many combat skills in his mind that Ye Xiu didn't have time to count them just now. Each combat skill belongs to the cultivator, but if it is passed to the warrior, it is not impossible. It's just that the power it exerts is different based on the different strengths.

Ye Xiu relied on the combat skills in his mind to dare to throw out such crazy words.

"You mean, can you make me stronger than Qi Lie? Let me seek revenge on him openly?"

"That's right. As long as you follow me, I can make you a strong man at most for half a year."

Qi Yue was unhappy when she heard Ye Xiu's words. She hadn't settled the score with Ye Xiu a few days ago. Ye Xiu still dared to put away his younger brother at his house and wanted to help Tibetan sword kill his grandfather. How could Qi Yue resist?

"Boy, you are too bold. No matter how you say this is my home, you actually..."

"Xiao Yue, shut up."

Mr. Qi stopped Qi Yue and refused to let him speak, but he himself didn't say a word.

Ye Xiu didn't want to waste time here and asked, "How is it? If you agree, follow me now. Of course, I am ugly and said that I will not have any good life to live with me. Moreover, my enemies are so many and powerful that you can't imagine. Maybe you will be killed by my enemies before you come to seek revenge on this old man."

If you die, you won’t be afraid of hiding the sword. If you are afraid of death, he wouldn’t have taken action just now.

There was no hesitation in his heart. Anyway, Ye Xiu's strength was seen by his own eyes, so he would never have any suspicion and said, "I'll go with you."

"Very good. Then don't stand here. This place, the next time you come, is the time for you to take revenge."

After saying that, Ye Xiu turned around and was about to leave. Hunjian picked up the three-foot short sword on the ground. He didn't go to see anyone from the Qi family and walked out of the living room behind Ye Xiu!

Qi Zhengxian asked: "Ye Xiu, don't you want to know about the ancient martial arts world?"

"Your family knows these things. If I want to know, just find a warrior and ask them clearly!"

"you……"

Mr. Qi stopped Qi Zhengxian, but a smile appeared on his face and said, "Let them go."

"But dad..."

"If Zang Jian can really become stronger, then I will be relieved. At least, he will have the ability to protect himself in the future. Over the years, the power of that sect has become increasingly powerful, and our Qi family is almost unable to withstand it. Zang Jian can find a bigger backer, whether for himself or for our Qi family, it is a good thing!"

Qi Zhengxian said: "Dad, I didn't have time to tell you about Ye Xiu just now. In fact, he is the illegitimate son of the Ye family, and he is related to the ninth game. Zangjian is not as relaxed as he is with that sect!"

"What!"

Qi Zhengxian said this, which made Mr. Qi stunned and asked, "You said that kid is the illegitimate son of the Ye family? Is it related to the ninth game?"

"That's right."

Mr. Qi suddenly turned around, but at this moment Ye Xiu and Zang Jian had already walked out of the Qi family's door.

Mr. Qi looked extremely ugly and asked, "Zhengxian, did you reveal your identity when you went to the police station just now?"

"Yes. The director Meng refused to let anyone go because Ye Xiu beat the two eldest sons of the Xue family and the Xiao family at the police station. Then the people from the Ninth Bureau rushed over and brought Ye Xiu out."

Mr. Qi's face turned pale and said, "Xiao family, Xue family, plus the Ye family and the Sun family! What a good Ye Xiu. He just arrived in the capital and was in a turbulent state. Now even our Qi family has been dragged down!"

"Dad, what you mean is that I just went to the police station to reveal my identity. Will the Xiao family and the Xue family think that our Qi family has something to do with Ye Xiu?"

"That's right. Alas, it's really not settled, and it's been anew! First, the big troubles of our Qi family are coming soon. Go and notify all the incense halls and be ready to support the main hall at any time."

Qi Zheng didn't think much about it because he knew the seriousness of the matter and left immediately.
Chapter completed!