City Immortal Master

Chapter 7: Tell me your name

Listening to Zhao Zihao's sophistry, Ye Xuan's expression gradually turned cold, "According to what you said, kind people should be bullied? Do they deserve to be killed even if they are killed?"

Ye Xuan laughed in anger. ♝ ♦ ♦♦

His whole body exuded a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense. Since you are seeking revenge for the Jiang family, it depends on whether you have the ability. You will not be able to leave this bar today no matter what."

Zhao Zihao said with a sneer, and then waved his hands to the younger brothers behind him.

The surrounding mazi immediately understood and drove the onlookers out of the bar. Although some people were very reluctant, they were still kicked out.

Then a group of people armed with murderous weapons rushed out and surrounded Ye Xuan and Ji Tong.

Ye Xuan sat on the chair and watched all this with an indifferent expression. Even if the thugs from the bar gathered around him, he didn't care at all.

"What? Do you still want revenge now? Are you continuing to be arrogant?"

Zhao Zihao looked at Ye Xuan with a sneer. Thirty thugs had gathered around him. There were only two opponents. Thirty to two, he was already sure of victory.

"I'm waiting for you to leave a last message. If you don't say it now, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in a while."

Ye Xuan smiled.

"You are so arrogant even when you are about to die."

Zhao Zihao roared angrily, "Beat him to death. If you kill him, I will reward each of you with one million yuan."

The thugs around him heard the words and immediately roared excitedly. They roared and rushed towards Ye Xuan and the two of them, holding the iron rods in their hands towards their heads.

Everyone looked ferocious, and their attacks were extremely ruthless, aiming for the vital parts of the human body. If an ordinary person were to encounter this scene, it would definitely be a disaster. ♦♦ ♦♦

Unfortunately, they were facing Ye Xuan and Ji Tong.

These two people are not ordinary people, but geniuses of the Divine Medical Sect. Ye Xuan is a young master. Even ordinary practitioners are no match for them, let alone this group of ordinary people?

Ye Xuan sat on the chair with a faint smile, with no intention of getting up.

Ji Tong's whole body's aura suddenly released, and the violent power was like the impact of an explosion, centering on him and expanding to the surrounding areas.

The thirty people who rushed up seemed to have been hit by invisible fists. They all flew backwards in an instant, smashing countless tables, and then fell heavily to the ground, screaming in agony.

Zhao Zihao's eyes were dull, looking at Ji Tong who was like a god of war. The whole hall was in a mess. Only he was still standing, and the rest of them were rolling on the ground, unable to get up at all.

"Are you a practitioner?"

Finally, Zhao Zihao said something with difficulty.

"You know quite a lot, and you also know about the existence of cultivators."

Ye Xuan smiled.

"A practitioner violates the rules by attacking ordinary people. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the people from the Tiansi Supervisor?"

Zhao Zihao said with twinkling eyes.

"I didn't expect that you even knew the Supervisor Tiansi." Ye Xuan glanced at Zhao Zihao in surprise.

Jian Tiansi is an organization established in China to supervise cultivators. It restricts the power of cultivators in the mortal world. If there are practitioners who kill innocent people indiscriminately in the mortal world, they will be dealt with by the supervisors of Jian Tiansi.

This Zhao Zihao is just a gangster brother, but he knows everything about cultivators. It seems that there are warriors behind him.

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Since you said that cultivators have violated the rules when dealing with ordinary people like you, I will give you a chance. You can call anyone at will. As long as you can defeat my junior brother, I can let you walk out of the bar intact."

"Are you sure?"

Zhao Zihao was stunned when he heard this. When he saw Ye Xuan nodding with a smile, he hurriedly took out his phone, flipped through a few numbers and dialed.

As soon as the call was connected, he yelled hurriedly,

"Master Zhou is in trouble. A warrior has come to your door. He is in the bar now. Please help me!"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then he said coldly, "Wait!"

After that, the call was hung up directly.

Time passed bit by bit, and fifteen minutes had passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xuan was not in any hurry to kill Zhao Zihao. If he simply killed him like this, it would be too easy for him. He wanted to crush all Zhao Zihao's hopes and kill him when he was most desperate.

While Zhao Zihao was waiting, he wiped his sweat more and more frequently, looking at the quiet door from time to time.

Just then.

"Bang!"

The door of the bar was kicked open, and a young man in his mid-twenties walked in from the outside. His hair was so short that his scalp could be seen. He was wearing a blue gown and looked very neat and tidy.

As soon as the man came in, he saw the thugs rolling on the ground, and he frowned immediately.

"Who is so brave that he dares to cause trouble in a slutty bar? Are you tired of living?"

The man looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Tong. In his eyes, only Ji Tong had spiritual power fluctuations, and the young man sitting there was just an ordinary person.

Zhao Zihao pointed at Ji Tong and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Tuesday, you are here, these two are the ones causing trouble."

After speaking, he looked at the man with a flattering face. This man was none other than Zhou Yunhao, the second son of the wealthy Zhou family. He was already a master of the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm at a young age.

"I, Zhou Yunhao, will not kill unknown people. I will report my name to you."

The man glanced at Ji Tong arrogantly and shouted loudly.

"Ji Tong."

Zhou Yunhao nodded when he heard this, then took a stance, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Stop talking nonsense and take action."

Ji Tong is also a man of few words. The momentum that he had just restrained suddenly burst out, like a river bursting its banks, rushing towards Zhou Yunhao in a turbulent wave.

Zhou Yunhao, who had already prepared for the attack, turned pale in an instant when he was hit by this terrifying momentum. He tried his best to resist the terrifying momentum, otherwise he couldn't even keep his body shape. How could he fight?

Zhou Yunhao knew that he was no match for him at all, and suddenly shouted, "Brother, please wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Ji Tong looked at the other party in confusion, always on guard. He saw that Zhou Yunhao had already prepared his posture, and then he heard the sudden shout. Did he want to sneak attack?

"Brother, are you a master?"

Zhou Yunhao suddenly stopped, resisted the opponent's momentum with all his strength, and asked with an ugly face.

"There is still a distance to the master level." Ji Tong shook his head and said.

He is currently at the ninth level of the Condensation Realm. If he wants to break through to the master level, it will take at least a year.

Ji Tong yelled impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?"

This guy talks a lot of nonsense.

"I am not your opponent. I admit defeat."

Zhou Yunhao waved his hands repeatedly. Just kidding. He had just entered the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm. Fighting against a master at the peak of Qi Condensation Realm, unless he wanted to die or his brain was not working well.

"Brother, he admitted defeat."

Ji Tong turned around and returned to Ye Xuan.

Brother! ?

Zhou Yunhao was frightened when he heard this. This big man was already at the peak of Qi Condensation Realm. What realm would his brother be at?

He soon got the answer.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it, so you can only die."

Ye Xuan glanced at Zhao Zihao coldly.

"Mr. Zhou Er, save me..."

Zhao Zihao was desperate. This young man was too powerful. Before he finished his words of fear, a stream of Qi penetrated his forehead directly.

Zhao Zihao's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground, his breath gone in an instant, deader than dead.

"Qi Jin Wai Fang, martial arts master?"

Zhou Yunhao said with difficulty, looking at Ye Xuan's back with a pale face, and his body collapsed directly on the ground.