Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Whoosh!

Xiao Ye rushed towards the gate of Longyu's mansion like a gust of wind. The guards only felt a flower in front of them and lost Xiao Ye's figure.

"Just now... it seems to be the Supreme Being Xiao Ye?" A guard said with a puzzled face. It was the first time he saw Xiao Ye in such a hurry.

"It seems so." Another guard nodded.

In the imperial city, no more than five people dared to directly break into the mansion of the third prince, and Xiao Ye was one of them.

"Long Yu, come out for me quickly!" Xiao Ye shouted as he shuttled through the mansion.

Crunch!

Long Yu, who was cultivating, was awakened, and he pushed out the door and walked out.

"Brother Xiao Ye, are you back so soon?" Long Yu was surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give me some silver." Xiao Ye hurriedly said, thinking that Bingya was still waiting for him in the jewelry store, he was very anxious.

Long Yu suddenly realized, he laughed: "This is easy to say, you are my brother, I will not let you lose face in front of your daughter-in-law, how much is it?"

"One million taels." Xiao Ye said, wishing he could dig out the money himself.

Long Yu staggered under his feet when he heard the words, and had the urge to swear.

One million taels of silver, is that also called a little?

Under Xiao Ye's threatening eyes, Boss Long Yu was reluctant to send someone to take one million taels of silver notes, a huge stack of them, and hand them over to Xiao Ye.

"It's crazy. Even if you want to please your daughter-in-law, you don't need one million taels of silver, right? This is too much of a loser." Looking at Xiao Ye's rapidly disappearing back, Long Yu muttered.

On the other hand, after Xiao Ye left, Bingya waited patiently, feeling very happy.

Her peerless appearance and holy temperament attracted a lot of attention.

At this moment, a young man with a face like a crown of jade walked into the jewelry store and hurriedly said: "Boss, what about the bracelet of Ocean Love you showed me last time? Take it out, mother, My son has finally collected enough money!"

"Young Master Duan!" Seeing the young man in Chinese clothing, the owner of the jewelry store jumped in his heart.

This young man in Chinese clothing is a son of a noble family in the imperial city. He is obsessed with wine all day long. He can spend a lot of money for the Pink Lady, and he is notorious for being arrogant and domineering.

"Young Master Duan, I'm sorry, that bracelet has already been taken care of." The owner of the jewelry store hurriedly greeted him, smiling all over his face.

"Is someone fancy? Could it be bought already?" The young man in Chinese clothing snorted angrily. He planned to buy this bracelet to please a woman.

"That's not true, the other party hasn't paid the money yet." The owner of the jewelry store said with a bitter face, looking at Bingya at the same time.

He can't afford to offend Xiao Ye, and he can't afford to offend the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him either. These two are masters.

The young man in fancy clothes followed the line of sight of the jewelry store owner, his eyes widened, and his eyes were straight. At this moment, everything in front of him disappeared, only the slender figure remained.

So beautiful.

Bingya has a holy temperament, and her beautiful appearance is enough to turn all living beings upside down, but just standing there at will, it seems that the world is eclipsed because of her.

Compared with Bingya, the women he played with before were not even scumbags.

"If I could kiss Fangze, I would live ten years less!" The young man in Huafu was short of breath and walked towards Bingya step by step.

Noticing the movement of the youth in Huafu, Bingya frowned slightly.

She didn't like the look in the other's eyes very much, so she couldn't help snorting coldly, and the temperature in the field dropped drastically.

The young man in Chinese clothes was awakened, showing what he thought was the most unrestrained smile, clasped his fists and saluted: "The third son of the Duan family of the eight great families in the Lower Imperial City, do you not know the name of the young lady?"

The identity of the children of the eight great families in the imperial city is what he is most proud of. No matter where he goes, no one dares to ignore it. He believes that it is the same here.

But he was soon disappointed, because Bingya was silent and ignored him.

The young man in Huafu was not annoyed, he stared at Bingya with fiery eyes, and finally stopped on the bracelet in Bingya's hand.

"I didn't expect the young lady to have such a relationship with Xia Xia, and they both took a fancy to this bracelet."

"In ancient times, there was a chivalrous man who won a treasure and gave it to a beautiful woman, and I will follow this example today. I bought this bracelet and gave it to the young lady. Only this thing can match the beauty of the young lady." The young man in Chinese clothing said politely.

"No need, I'm waiting for someone, and he will naturally come to pay and buy this bracelet for me." Bingya said indifferently.

"He?" The young man in Huafu froze for a moment, his eyes surging with coldness, and his heart was tumbling with jealousy.

Such a beautiful woman should stand by his side, and he will never allow others to interfere.

"Is that the one that the young lady said is a child of the eight great families in the imperial city?" The young man in Chinese clothing began to inquire about Xiao Ye's identity and origin. If it was too terrifying, he would not dare to provoke him at will.

"No." Bingya shook her head.

"Then he is a descendant of the powerful sect forces in the Black Dragon Kingdom?" The young man in Chinese clothing continued to ask.

"No, he's just a loose cultivator now," Bingya said.

The youth in Huafu frowned and asked again, "Does he have a background?"

"Background?" Bingya tilted her head, remembering the scene when she and Xiao Ye returned to Qingyang Town, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"He was born in a small mountain village with no background."

The young man in Huafu froze for a while, and the jealousy in his heart became even more intense. How could such a person with no background be favored by Bingya? Really a flower stuck in the cow dung.

"This way I can rest assured." The young man in Huafu sneered, then stepped out and grabbed Bingya's wrist.

He couldn't believe how strong such a weak and weak woman could be.

"Miss, next is the third son of the Duan family, one of the eight great families in the imperial city. That person is far inferior to me. Why don't you abandon him and follow me? My identity and background are definitely worthy of the appearance of the young lady." Huafu The youth shouted loudly.

Bingya's eyes filled with murderous intent, and her hair was windless.

Suddenly, her eyes crossed the young man in Chinese clothing and stayed behind him. A narrow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she gave up the struggle and let the other party grab her wrist.

"Is it the Duan family, one of the eight great families in the imperial city?" Bingya blinked and nodded lightly, "It just so happens that I also think he is a little poor, your Duan family should be very rich, why don't I go and have a look? ."

The young man in Huafu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Okay, the young lady is really smart, and as the third son of the Duan family, I am a thousand times stronger than the one you said, and if you follow me in the future, I will definitely let you. Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

However, the excited young man in Chinese clothes didn't see the smile in Bingya's eyes even more, like a naughty girl.

"yes?"

At this time, a voice that was so cold that it could almost freeze people came, and the laughter of the young man in Chinese clothes stopped abruptly.

"Who?" Being interrupted, the young man in Huafu looked behind him with a displeased expression.

It was a young man of about nineteen years old, with a tall and straight body, a handsome face, and a pair of eyes with endless cold light, with a strong oppression.

"Xiao...Xiao Ye Supreme!" The pupils of the young man in Chinese clothing contracted violently, and his heart was beating wildly.

Now that Xiao Ye is in the imperial city, it is the Black Dragon Kingdom, and he has become the target of countless young geniuses. No one dared to ignore the light on him.

Recently, the eight aristocratic families in the imperial city are all trying to find a way to have a relationship with Xiao Yepan, but there has been no chance.

"Xiao Ye Zhizun, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." The young man in Chinese clothing smiled respectfully.

He knew very well that his identity and status had no weight at all in the eyes of a peerless genius like Xiao Ye. As long as Xiao Ye is willing, any force in the Black Dragon Kingdom will open the door to him and give him the highest treatment.

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

Xiao Ye's eyes shot out two cold beams, his hair danced wildly, and the powerful fluctuations of power made the ground tremble, as if he was a demon who walked out of the Nine Serenities.

Seeing others touching Bingya, it was like being touched by an inverse scale, and my heart was extremely angry.

The First Young Supreme was furious, and it was like a landslide cracked.

The young man in Huafu was so frightened that he almost fell down, wondering why Xiao Ye was angry for no reason.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, combined with what Xiao Ye said, a guess that made his heart break, came to mind.

"Miss, the person you mentioned is Supreme Xiao Ye?" The young man in Huafu quickly let go and looked at Bingya with a trembling body, hoping that Bingya could give a negative answer.

"Yeah." Bingya laughed harmlessly, making the young man's heart sink into the abyss.

"He has an ordinary origin, has no background, is not a descendant of an aristocratic family, and is not a descendant of a sect. He is also very poor. Naturally, he is far inferior to you. He just accidentally became the number one supreme." Bingya spread her hands. Said quite playfully.

The young man in Huafu almost fainted when he heard the words, Xiao Ye Zhizun is so powerful, can't he be compared to me? Nima, you are trying to kill me.

"I actually touched Xiao Ye Zhizun's woman." The young man in Huafu was shaking his feet and stomach, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

It's true that he covets Bingya's beauty, but it also depends on who the man beside Bingya is. His status as a son of a noble family is not bullshit in Xiao Ye's eyes.

"It is said that the Supreme Being Xiao Ye is kind and easy to talk to." The young man in Huafu remembered the rumors in the imperial city, and his eyes lit up.

At this moment, a cold sentence made him feel cold all over.

"You mean, you are a thousand times stronger than me?" Xiao Ye stepped towards the young man in Chinese clothing, with powerful fluctuations of power all over his body.

"No! No! Xiao Ye Zhizun, I can't even match your hair!" The young man in Chinese clothes shook his head desperately.

Snapped!

A loud slap sounded, and the young man in Chinese clothing flew out with his swollen cheeks, hitting the wall and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone else in the jewelry store was stunned. Is this still the rumored gentleman Xiao Ye Supreme? This is simply a god.

"I want to ask, where are you better than me?" Xiao Ye walked over, looked down at the young man in Chinese clothing indifferently, and finally stopped on the other side's right hand.

"Just now, you grabbed her with this hand, didn't you?"

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