Proud Sword Rebirth

Zi Yihou's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice and said: "Impossible!"

Marquis Liuhua laughed proudly: "Hahaha~ha! Nothing is impossible in this world! To tell you the truth, your seniors of the Nord family have been killed by that young master because they offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

His teacher took action to kill him, but the senior of our family established a good relationship with that young master. God has destined the Nord family to perish, how can you escape?"

Shaking his head in panic, Zi Yihou showed such a powerless side for the first time. He tremblingly said: "You lied!" Then, he seemed to remember something, "You are indeed lying! You have never been to that place, how could it be possible?"

Know what’s going on there.”

During their conversation, a mysterious place was mentioned many times, which made Yi Chen and others a little curious. It seemed that the seniors of the two families were not low in cultivation.

That's right, if Zi Yihou knew the thoughts of Yi Chen and others, he would definitely nod in agreement. Since he is a senior of the Nord family, his cultivation level cannot be lower than theirs. In fact, the senior who was lucky enough to join the organization,

Ten years ago, he had already reached the level of a second-level sword sect. Ten years later, he is probably a little higher than the world-famous Xi Zhimo!

After all, that place has always been the target of many sword cultivators vying to join. It has abundant resources and various masters. In ten years, it will not be difficult to upgrade a few levels on the basis of the second-level sword sect.

It's an exaggeration.

"How could I know? Haha, of course I know!" Liuhua Hou sneered, "Because my grandfather returned to the family ten days ago and will stay in the family for more than a year before leaving!

"

"He's back?" Zi Yihou trembled, "If he's back, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Do you want to see him?" The corners of Liuhuahou's mouth raised slightly, with a wicked smile, "Very good, if you really want to see him, then I will fulfill your wish."

"Grandpa, please show up and see me!" After saying that, he turned around and shouted in the air with a very respectful attitude.

"Boom~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly pressed towards everyone in the room. The fierce aura contained a trace of coldness and irritability, followed by a pungent smell of blood, as if

, the person who came was like a devil who walked out from the piles of corpses and slaughtered countless people.

"Ahem..." A hoarse voice slowly sounded, "Who wants to see me, old man?"

The Vampire Bat Sect, Jiang Fan, and Jiang Tao, who were standing beside Yi Chen without saying a word, all frowned, as if they were about to have an attack, but Yi Chen secretly waved his hand, shook his head slightly, and signaled

They should not act rashly. They endured it, but the eyes they looked in a certain direction were filled with a hint of contempt and disdain.

This is a strong man, a strong sword sect, but sword sects are also divided into three, six, and nine levels, and cultivation is only part of the strength. Although Jiang Fan and the vampire bat sect are only level 3 sword sects, and the other is only level 4 swordsman.

Sect, but their combat power is far beyond that of this level of powerhouses. It is no exaggeration to say that they are not afraid at all even against a sixth-level sword sect!

What's more, Jiang Fan has the Divine Sword of Death in his hand. He is confident that he will fight against a high-level sword sect, and the outcome is still uncertain!

As a strong swordsman, Jiang Tao never paid attention to the coming person from beginning to end. Except for Jiang Fan and Yi Chen, he didn't care about anyone else. Even the Vampire Bat Sect, he only occasionally

To be fair, in front of outsiders, he still maintains the arrogance of a senior master.

"Little guy, do you want to see me?" From a distance, an old man came slowly. Behind him lay a group of servants. These servants all fell to the ground and rolled around, with painful expressions on their faces.

Under the aura of the old man, although Ziyi Hou had difficulty in moving, he had no intention of showing weakness. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a solemn voice: "Senior, have you forgotten the agreement between the Nord family and the Mi family?

"

The old man's momentum paused, then retracted like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. He said lightly: "Promise? That's all a matter for the older generation. What does it have to do with us younger generations? Besides,

, the Nord family does not adapt to the rules of this continent, and will perish sooner or later. Instead of doing this, it is better to become a part of our Mi family and contribute to the growth of the Mi family. Wouldn't this be a better way to bring out the value of the Nord family?

"

"You must have come up with this idea, right?" Zi Yihou suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man steadily.

"So what? No, so what?" The old man said nonchalantly: "No matter what, the outcome of the Nord family cannot be changed! Originally, I planned to use a gentle method to seize it, but unfortunately, your grandson

With great luck, the medical saint Du Liang actually agreed to treat him, and the results were good!"

Zi Yihou opened his eyes wide, hated the old man, and said with a gloomy face: "Did you secretly poison Qi Bei?"

Life Spirit, this can be considered a kind of poison, but it is more special.

"Yes, this is the mildest method. It's just a pity that your Nord family is unlucky and he survived." The old man did not deny it. At this time, he thought he had complete control of the situation and was too lazy to do anything else.

Playing hide-and-seek with Zi Yihou, "Not only that, I also prepared a plan specifically for that little girl. However, since the kid is not dead, the next plan will not be of use."

"However, it would not be bad if we could capture her and make her a bed-warming maid for my grandson." At this point, the old man smiled proudly, as if he was proud of his imagination.

Taking someone else's younger sister and making someone else's niece a bed-warming maid, such an unethical thing could only be done by Liuhua Hou and this perverted old man.

"That's enough!" After hearing this, Yi Chen couldn't listen anymore. He couldn't imagine what happened to this old man to have such a perverted thought, and what kind of environment could create such a perverted person.

Man, his impression of the so-called Mi family is extremely bad.

"You bastard! When I'm talking, why is it your turn to interrupt?" The old man's face darkened, he scolded, and then a surge of momentum surged out, hitting Yi Chen hard.

However, Yi Chen, who was wrapped in the power of his soul, was not shaken at all. He didn't even feel the slightest discomfort. He just frowned and waved his hand gently, turning the powerful momentum into something.

Invisibly.

He said calmly: "I'm not a nosy person, but you really make me unbearable!"

Both Liuhua Hou and the old man were slightly shocked, thinking that they heard the wrong words. This boy actually said such a sentence to the old man. He actually said it, he actually dared to say it!

However, the momentum just now was easily pushed away. This detail did not escape the old man's observation, but he did not take it to heart. He only thought it was some treasure that Yi Chen relied on, and he did not find out what Yi Chen was relying on.

He would not take action easily until he learned about Chen's origin. He had a hypocritical smile on his face: "Little guy, which family you are a descendant of, you might as well tell me, maybe I, the old man, know someone from your family.

Don’t let the slightest misunderstanding ruin your harmony!”

Luo Tian, ​​who got Yi Chen's hint, stood up decisively and said mockingly: "Tsk tsk, it's just you? I'm not exaggerating. There are really not many people in the world who dare to claim to be the young master's senior. How do you get the qualifications?"

!Just because of your grandson who is worse than a beast?"

"Seeking death!" A look of anger suddenly flashed across Liuhuahou's face, and he cursed in a deep voice, "You little brat, go to hell for me!"

As he spoke, he drew the slender sword in his hand. Although he was full of anger, his posture was more elegant and comfortable. It looked very good and had good power. It could be seen that he was using this set of swords.

In terms of the law, he must have put in a lot of hard work.

Luo Tian swallowed, but when he thought of the young master and others behind him, he suddenly felt confident. He did not believe that Liuhua Hou could hurt him under the watchful eyes of the four masters of the young master, Jiang Fan, Vampire Bat Sect and Jiang Tao.

, if this miracle really happens, then he can only accept his fate. God's will is like this, what else can he say?

"It's not yet certain who will live and who will die!" Yi Chen took a step forward and stood in front of Luo Tian. He put the five fingers of his right hand on the hilt of the intestinal sword and turned it slightly in half a circle.

PS: I suddenly received the news of forced recommendation. I will force it to be put on the shelf next week and be included in V. I was in such an impetuous mood that I couldn’t code at all for a while. I barely coded out one chapter and couldn’t code the second chapter. I hope everyone can forgive me. I owe it to you.

Chapter 4, the emperor will make up for it one by one. Don’t worry, I have never forgotten it.

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