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Chapter 204 Lessons! (1)

"Hmph! We are naturally welcome to those who eat, but don't blame us for being rude to those who make trouble like you." The old man swept the servant who fell to the ground and vomited blood, stared at Ye Jian with gloomy eyes, and then shouted coldly at the people around him: "Catch him for me!"

"Stop it!" Wu Yue took a step forward, and the energy in the late stage of the Condensation Realm was circulating, directly shocking the people from the Xianya Pavilion coming up around him, "Hmph! Is this how your Xianya Pavilion does business?"

After sensing Wu Yue's cultivation level, the old man's face immediately looked a little solemn and did not dare to move easily for a while. As for Ye Jian, he slowly put away the true energy that was about to move in his body.

"Hmph! My young master is on top, and I'm with your senior brother. If you know the truth, you'd better compensate me." The old man threatened coldly with a gloomy face.

"Brother-in-law, please investigate it first. We just want to come here for a meal, but your servants here actually pushed us and lied to us that there was no seat. Is it like this that your Xianya Pavilion looks at people?" Wu Yue sighed with anger and snorted softly.

At this moment, in a luxurious private room on the top floor of Xianya Pavilion, two figures stood side by side, staring at everything below. The man was tall and mighty, with a broad forehead and thick eyebrows, and the woman was extremely charming.

"Haha, our Xianya Pavilion cannot greet you, and I have neglected the two junior brothers downstairs." Looking at the scene below, the woman's eyes circulated, and she looked at the man beside her and said softly.

"What did Concubine Wan say? I didn't discipline my junior brother well. I've made a pity in Xianya Pavilion. I'm sorry for it here." The man said tenderly.

"What did Senior Brother Luo say? You are the first person in the younger generation of Zhao State. How dare you receive such a great gift?" The woman named Wan Fei pretended to be surprised, and immediately twisted her waist and hurriedly supported Luo Tiandu.

"Senior brother doesn't need to apologize. This is all the fault of the people below. I can't blame the senior brother." Concubine Wan's voice was as thin as a mosquito ants, sweet and sweet, and it immediately made the latter look like he was enjoying himself.

"Play~!"

Luo Tiandu clapped his palms, and the private room door was opened immediately. Then a smooth and shiny young man walked in from outside the door. The young man lowered his head and asked with a respectful look: "Senior brother, what are you asking?"

"Who is the junior brother who is causing trouble?" Luo Tiandu asked lightly, and the momentum of the superior person enveloped the entire private room.

"Report to senior brother, the young man below is Ye Jian, and the other person beside him is an ordinary inner disciple named Wu Yue." The young man lowered his head and spoke softly.

"So he is Ye Jian." Luo Tiandu's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and his eyes immediately turned down again, and his eyes flashed with splendor. "If you can be arrogant if you have a little bit of it, Qingfeng, go down and teach him a lesson and let him restrain himself."

"Yes," the young man named Qingfeng nodded immediately, then slowly withdrew, and closed the private room door.

Concubine Wan pretended to be frightened and looked at Luo Tiandu in a daze. The latter obviously noticed this, and immediately raised the corners of her mouth slightly, stared at Concubine Wan, and asked with concern: "Junior sister, are you okay?"

"Senior Brother, I was scared by your domineering aura." Concubine Wan immediately twisted her round waist and came straight to Luo Tiandu, "Senior Brother, I was scared by you just now."

As he said that, he deliberately punched Luo Tiandu's chest with his pink fist. Luo Tiandu's face was happy and immediately stretched out his big hand and was about to hug Wan Fei's waist, but the latter cleverly avoided it.

"Senior brother is so bad!" Concubine Wan took a step back and set a distance from Luo Tiandu. Then she thought that the other party would give a charming look and cover her mouth and smile secretly. Luo Tiandu was aroused by the enthusiasm in his heart. He was only taken by the other party's identity and did not dare to do anything.

"Is that true?" The old man glanced over the first floor, but none of them stood up and spoke. His eyes turned to the fainted servant on the ground again, and his eyes turned cold in an instant. "Our Xianya Pavilion has always emphasized customer first, but for people like you, we do not have a place to entertain."

"court death!"

Ye Jian's body was as fast as a whirlwind. Before the old man could react, he immediately slapped him in the face.

Bang~!

A crisp slap sounded. Before the old man could figure out what was going on, he felt a huge force hit him. A numbness and itch suddenly came from his left cheek, and then itchy and then it became hot and swollen.

Puff~!

The old man sprayed blood directly on his mouth, and suddenly felt that all the teeth on the left half were gone. He covered his cheeks with his left hand, stared at Ye Jian with resentment, and then shouted at the guardian of Xianya Pavilion around him: "Call me!"

Drink ~!

Drink ~!

Suddenly, several figures surrounded him directly, swords, guns, swords and halberds came out, and they blasted towards Ye Jian. For a moment, the first floor of Xianya Pavilion made a loud ping-pong sound, and Ye Jian's body flashed, constantly avoiding the rushing attacks, and at the same time, both palms came out, and attacked the people in Xianya Pavilion.

Bang ~!

Ye Jian knocked away a Xianya Pavilion guard who was coming with a palm, and at the same time supported the ground with one hand and swept another guard with one foot. Wu Yue, who was beside him, also helped, with a sharp sword energy shot, and he flew away two Xianya Pavilion guards in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm with one sword.

In just one round, several guards from Xianya Pavilion were knocked down by Ye Jian and Wu Yue, and they were lying on the ground and unable to get up. Seeing this, the disciples on the first floor widened their eyes and looked incredible. These two guys really dared to fight!

Seeing that something was wrong, the old man fled to the side early. Ye Jian was about to come forward to teach him a little lesson, but was pulled by Wu Yue, "Let's go, we have already caused trouble."

"Hmph! A group of snobbish guys." Ye Jian glanced at the old man fiercely and said immediately disgusted.

"Leave quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave." Wu Yue said very much but some.

"Yeah. Let's go!" Ye Jian nodded, then rushed out of Xianya Pavilion with Wu Yue. However, just as the two turned around, a strong wind rushed towards Ye Jian's back.

Ye Jian was alert, pulled Wu Yue away, and quickly turned around, and at the same time, he blasted out a palm towards the flying person.

Bang ~!

The air waves rolled, exploded from the center, and destroyed all the wooden tables around them. For a moment, basins and saucers on the first floor splashed, and the sound of ping-pong sounds were heard.

Boom~!

Ye Jian and another figure fought each other again, and suddenly, both figures retreated uncontrollably, and fell to the ground and took several steps back.

Ye Jian groaned in his throat, suppressing the tumbling blood in his body, his eyes were a little cold, and he stared at the smooth and bright young man opposite him. At this moment, the latter was also staring at him, with a calm expression.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng."

"It's really Senior Brother Qingfeng."

The disciple hiding in the corner recognized the person at a glance and immediately said excitedly.

"Ye Jian, it's not good. It's Qingfeng, the 15th-ranked core disciples." Wu Yue immediately sent a message to Ye Jian and explained.

"Ranked fifteenth among core disciples?" Ye Jian's brows became solemn. Zhang Yi, who had defeated in the Sutra Pavilion before, was only 29th, but the person in front of him was as high as fifteenth. His strength was also of the upper-middle level in the core disciple circle, and he was not comparable to Zhang Yi's.

"Young Master Qingfeng, you have to make the decision for us." When the old man saw the situation change, he immediately ran to Qingfeng and cried.

Qingfeng frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed in his pupils, but he didn't look moved. He saw what happened just now from beginning to end. It was indeed wrong for Xianya Pavilion. If he hadn't obeyed Luo Tiandu, he would have been too lazy to care about things like this.

Qingfeng slowly raised his head and stared at Ye Jian lightly, "You are very strong, but your cultivation is a little bit short. You should quickly apologize to the people in Xianya Pavilion and compensate for all losses. I can let it go."

Ye Jian let out a light breath, stood up straight, closed his eyes and then opened it suddenly, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils, "Is this what you mean or is there someone else?"

"What's the difference between whom it belongs?" Qingfeng spoke lightly, but when he saw Ye Jian's eyes, he immediately frowned and said, "Hurry up and execute it, I don't want to make things difficult for you."

At this moment, Luo Tian above was quietly looking at the scene below, frowned slightly, especially when he saw Ye Jian's sharp eyes, a trace of disgust rose in his heart.

All the disciples hiding in the distance were staring at this scene in a daze. For a moment, no one dared to say a word. Wu Yue, who was standing behind Ye Jian, had a burnt face, taking Yu Qingfeng's strength, and stood there vigilantly.

As for the old man, he stood behind Qingfeng, staring at Ye Jian and the others with a smug look on his face, with a faint sneer on his lips, as if he was waiting for the latter to apologize to him.

Swish ~!

A blood arc shot out, and after a sharp turn in the air, it immediately fell directly into Ye Jian's hand. The blood sword was tightly held in his hand, and the dark red sword body was projected, as if blood was flowing.

"Huh?" Luo Tiandu, who was watching the battle above, immediately raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of surprise on his face. The enchanting concubine Wan was beside him, and the moment Ye Jian's blood sword appeared, a blood light burst out in his pupils.

"I'm right!" Ye Jian held the blood sword and said coldly: "I want me to apologize and dream!"

"Oh~! Since that's the case, then let's do it."

clang~!

A silver arc flashed, and then Qingfeng saw a transparent crescent snow knife appearing in his hand, exuding a series of spiritual charms.

Thorn~!

With the snow knife in hand, Qingfeng's aura suddenly became fierce. His body went straight and he slashed in the air. Suddenly, a silver sword light sprinkled and slashed towards Ye Jian.

It seemed as if the Milky Way was pouring down, the ground of Xianya Pavilion was instantly split into two halves. With the scattering of silver light, a blue sword mark was as fast as lightning, which directly split the sword light, and then Ye Jian's figure rose directly into the sky.

"Qingfeng, fight quickly and snatch the sword." Luo Tiandu's voice rang directly in Qingfeng's ears. Immediately, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became cold, and then an invisible wave swept away from his body.

The invisible fluctuations were fan-shaped radiation, and Ye Jian suddenly felt the air around him tightening, and then he seemed to be on the sword mountain. The air around him became sharp and cut towards Ye Jian.

"Dacheng's sword force! However, I also have a Dacheng's sword force!" Ye Jian shouted violently, and immediately the Dacheng's sword force spread, directly shattering the knife force in the surrounding space. The feeling of oppression disappeared immediately.
Chapter completed!
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