Faced with this person's provocation, Xue Yi ignored it. But the other party refused to let it go. A group of followers surrounded him and surrounded his small stall tightly, so the knife could not be sold.

Xue Yi was unable to do so, so he had to get up and hold his fists: "Young Master Yan, a down-and-out man, can only sell some old things, and hope to be proud of his actions."

This attitude is not bad, but the other party laughed and showed a bit of joke: "Oh, why is the hero different today from before? Wasn't he quite arrogant that day? He also said he would be rude to me, why would he be rude?"

Xue Yi said lightly: "Mr. Yan intended to force the girl to steal the girl on that day, but Xue took action in anger. There was nothing wrong today, so naturally he would not hurt anyone at will."

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Mr. Yan, he was just admitting his conscience. He dared to be domineering in the capital. Mr. Yan naturally had some background. He suffered a loss last time and was always hated. It was a pity that Xue Yi ran away after beating someone and couldn't find where he was. Since he met now, how could he let it go?

"Then I want to thank the hero?" Mr. Yan smiled.

Xue Yi sighed in his heart. He really didn't want to cause trouble because there was still a lot of important things to do.

Thinking of this, he lowered his body and bowed: "Young Master Yan, if you offend me last time, please give me your hand. Compared to you, Xue is just a lowly person. Please let me be a cat or a dog."

He was so humble, Xiao Sang was resentful and whispered: "Why should I compromise like this? Aren't he very powerful? Even if the other party has a strong power, can't he run away?"

The senior brother has also suffered a lot of grievances when he took her to wander around the world, but she has never suffered such losses.

Xu Yin whispered: "It seems that he has something to be in a difficult situation."

Yan Ling nodded in agreement. The last time he saw Xue Yi, he was obviously not like this. In just a few days, a person has changed so much that he must have encountered a big problem. For that matter, he would be willing to bow down.

Unfortunately, some people don’t know what’s good. The more obedient Xue Yi is, the more arrogant Mr. Yan’s arrogance is. Thinking about the loss he suffered last time, he sneered: “You just let go if you say let go? I broke my good deeds last time, and I dared to use ten taels of silver to smash my face. You just let go, what’s the face of that man?”

Xue Yi frowned: "How can Mr. Yan let go?"

Mr. Yan glanced over and saw him holding the knife tightly. He suddenly had an idea and said with a smile: "It's okay to let you go. Just pay me this knife! I'll pay me the compensation. The last matter was written off. I won't cause trouble for you again."

Xue Yi did not hesitate: "No. Xue has no body, only it is worth some money. If Mr. Yan wants to compensate, and wait until I sell the knife, I will pay you a hundred taels ten times."

Young Master Yan laughed and swept over with contempt: "One hundred taels? What big talk? Can you sell a total of one hundred taels with this knife?"

Xue Yi said seriously: "This knife is passed down by our master. It is made of black gold extracted from meteorite iron outside the sky. It blows hair and cuts iron like mud. Even if it is sold for a thousand gold, I am short of money now, and I can take action with 500 gold. I wonder which hero has a keen eye to recognize the pearl?"

He shouted several times, but no one answered.

Seeing this, Mr. Yan simply stood there and smiled and said, "Okay, if you can really sell it, I will let you go."

Seeing the development of the situation here, there will be no fight for a while. The bold spectators gathered around and started to cheer: "You said you were blowing hair and cutting iron like mud. How do we know it is true? Let's demonstrate it!"

Xue Yi thought about it, so he took a few copper coins and demonstrated them seriously.

Cutting copper coins by this black knife is like cutting tofu, and it will be in half as soon as it is touched. The onlookers shouted loudly, but Xue Yi asked again, but no one was willing to buy it.

On the contrary, someone heard the wind and rushed over to see the knife cutting copper coins. After several times, he actually regarded Xue Yi as a juggler. After watching the fun, no one cared about the knife.

Mr. Yan said: "Your knife is indeed amazing. Otherwise, I will suffer a loss and you won't have to pay you any more. I will give you another hundred taels, how about it?"

Xue Yi was not willing to take action. After saying this several times, Young Master Yan was annoyed: "It's really shameless. You have the final say on all the worth of money. I think it's because you deliberately cheated someone and should give him an official."

As he said that, he wanted to let the entourage report to the official.

Such a nonsense, Xue Yi's forehead was leaping straight.

Seeing him holding the hilt of the knife, he said, "Xue has been tolerant. Since Mr. Yan doesn't believe it, then try the sharpness of this knife yourself!"

Xu Yin secretly cried that something was wrong. Xue Yi was a top master. He had just forced himself to suppress his temper before and was provoked and killed people. This was normal. After all, this is a capital city. If he really committed a murder case, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Young Master Yan didn't know how to live or die, and said provocatively: "Why, can you dare to take action? Come on! I dare to hurt my young master a hair, so I can't leave the capital!"

Xue Yi finally couldn't help it. With a "choke", the black knife was unsheathed, and the low-key and sharp light shone at Young Master Yan's neck.

The sword wind blew the hair and fell on the blade, breaking silently.

The breath of death came straight towards him, and it was not until this moment that Mr. Yan felt scared.

He thought that he had brought enough people, and even if Xue Yi had high martial arts skills, he would not be able to hurt him. He deliberately motivated him to take action just to find a reason to send someone to the official position and to revenge the last revenge.

Unexpectedly, the real master was not something he could imagine. None of the many minions could react, and the blade had reached the neck.

"Ah..." His horrified eyes were seen on the knife's face, and his whole face was twisted.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, a metallic attack sounded, but someone saw that the situation was urgent, threw out a dagger and hit the knife.

Xue Yi felt a powerful force attacking, and his mouth numb, his blade was tilted, and he actually took several steps back to stabilize.

All this happened very quickly, and almost everyone didn't react. Young Master Yan was even screaming and saw a young man jumping into the encirclement, pointing at Xue Yi and shouting: "Why are you going to kill someone if you disagree? You are really a murderer! Come on, arrest him!"

As soon as he shouted, several guards squeezed out from the crowd and rushed over: "Yes, young master!"

Young Master Yan stopped screaming and was still stunned when he found that his legs and his dog were already squeezed aside. The other party held Xue Yi and wanted to take him out.

"Hey!" Young Master Yan shouted in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

Isn’t he bullying people? Isn’t he threatening this poor man? Why did it suddenly become a scene for someone else?
Chapter completed!