Proud Sword Rebirth

Ten days later at night, Yi Chen announced that he was leaving seclusion.

Luo Tian, ​​Luo Lie, Zhongtong, Xiuxian, and Yan Ya stood neatly outside the door, respectfully waiting for Yi Chen's lecture.

This scene really feels like employees are waiting for instructions from their leaders.

"Yes, the cultivation bases have all improved." Yi Chen first checked the cultivation bases of the five people, nodded appreciatively, and his eyes softened slightly, "This time, you should realize the importance of strength. Only when you are stronger,

Only then can you control your own destiny!"

"Do we still have a chance to influence our destiny?" Luo Tian and others smiled bitterly in their hearts.

Seeing their faces, Yi Chen knew what they were thinking, and he said nonchalantly: "I can remove the slave mark for you, but you have to wait a few years. I have told you this a long time ago."

If Yi Chen said this before, they would definitely not believe it.

But now, the despair in their hearts, that impenetrable wall, has been broken.

"Perhaps, the young master really has a way!" Several people thought at the same time, and a glimmer of light gradually ignited in their gray eyes.

"Remember, from now on, you should not treat yourselves as slaves. My followers, Yi Chen, can never be slaves!" Yi Chen said proudly: "Stick your spine and behave upright! As long as you don't

Wrong, even if you are facing me, the King of Heaven, I will never bow your head in the slightest!"

"You are my Yi Chen's people! Not slaves! Even if the emperor comes, he will never bully you! Heads can be cut off, blood can be shed, and dignity must not be lost! Of course, I will not allow anyone to make me Yi Chen

The head was cut off and blood flowed!" Yi Chen's words were loud and powerful. Although the tone was soft, the sound shocked the soul.

"Yes, Master!" the five of them said in unison, with a hint of pride on their faces unconsciously.

They suddenly thought that even if the mark of slavery on their faces could never be removed, they might not be able to succeed.

Isn't Li Changqing, one of the three great dukes today and the chief steward of Duke Lianhua's mansion, born as a slave?

It is conceivable that with the young master's talents, he will definitely be a hero that shocks the world in the future. Even now, he can be regarded as a hero. As long as he follows the young master steadily, are you afraid that he will not be able to get ahead in the future?

What they didn't know was that the entire Manhuang City was about to be in trouble because of Yi Chen.

Just a few days ago, the news from Yemian City finally reached Manhuang City. The rumors about Yi Chen and Lang Mo fighting each other and losing both sides also caused a huge sensation in an instant. Of course, Yi Chen's move to withdraw from the family,

It has also aroused resentment among many people, and even caused many people to criticize it.

"Tsk, tsk, both the intermediate sword emperor and the intermediate sword emperor were defeated, and the junior sword emperor was killed. This Yi Chen is really powerful!"

"I see, the Three Little Saints of the Imperial City are nothing more than this!"

"If you think so, then you are totally wrong! To tell you the truth, the Three Little Saints themselves are all high-level sword kings, and their combat power is ridiculously high! It is said that one of the Three Little Saints

King Furong is a terrifying existence that can instantly kill the intermediate sword king with one move!"

"Hiss...it's really scary!"

"Besides, how can he, a mere rebellious son, compare with the Three Little Sages? Even though he is extraordinary in strength, his rebellious character is despised by everyone in the world!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let him hear it, otherwise, you'll be doomed!"

"Bah, I'm not afraid! What qualifications does he have to be so arrogant? Only Mr. Furukawa deserves our respect!"

Rumors about Yi Chen spread all over the city. Originally, Yi Chen's killing of the Junior Sword King had gradually come to an end, and few people mentioned it anymore, but at this time, news about Yemian City came again.

, the result is that Yi Chen caused a new round of verbal disputes among people.

These rumors, as well as the content of some discussions, were collected by Luo Tian and others and informed to Yi Chen one by one.

"Three Little Saints?" Yi Chen frowned slightly, "It seems that this era is not as unbearable as I imagined! Such a genius, even three thousand years ago, may not be able to find one, but now, it is a one-time

Three showed up!”

"Three Little Saints, you are a clown!" In the city lord's palace, when Gu Yexing heard these discussions, he curled his lips in disdain.

"Compared with the young master, what qualifications do those three idiots have to be called little saints?" Li Biao, the old butler, also said with a smile: "The world is ignorant, but those three clowns have received the initiation technique and have nothing."

However, their cultivation level and combat effectiveness are so low that they are nothing to worry about. Not to mention you, young master, even a random person from those places is stronger than them!"

"Uncle Biao, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. If this young man named Yi Chen had such strength without accepting the inheritance there, he could be considered a pretty good genius!" Guye Xing said seriously: "

Maybe, one day in the future, he may surpass you and me."

"The number of days is uncertain, but there will always be a glimmer of hope for us." The old housekeeper said: "Whether this child can grow up depends on his luck. However, if he wants to grow up, we have to wait until we have determined him first.

Only your identity will do!" At the end of his sentence, there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

It was night, Yi Chen did not practice anymore, but relaxed his body and mind and had a good sleep.

The next day, Zhongtong and Luo Tian brought back hot food from outside and had a simple breakfast. Yi Chen said: "Open the door and let them all in. It seems that they have been working hard these days."

, I don’t know when, so many people paid attention to me.”

Luo Tian and others naturally knew the purpose of these people. They suppressed smiles in their hearts and looked a little uncomfortable. They quickly turned their heads and pretended to be watching the fun. They believed that after a while, these people outside the door would definitely

It will end tragically.

"Hahaha~ha! You coward, do you finally dare to open the door?" A young man with an arrogant voice like a drake squeezed in first.

The door opening mentioned here is naturally not opening the door in the superficial sense, but refers to the fact that Yi Chen did not dare to face everyone.

"They're just a bunch of clowns!" Yi Chen somehow felt that his previous life's cultivation was always affected by the extra memories. He always spoke and acted a little impulsively, even arrogantly. Perhaps, he didn't want to keep such a low profile anymore.

Bar.

"Seeking death!" the young man yelled and started to take action.

"Stop!" A calm voice came over.

"Who is this? Why..." The young man cursed angrily and turned around. But when he turned around, his face became extremely ugly and his voice became trembling, "Brother Long, yes

…I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you, I was wrong, I’m going to get out of here.”

The steady young man known as Brother Long glanced at the other party indifferently, and then said: "This time, I have something to do, so I won't bother with you. You'd better not appear in front of me, otherwise, I won't know

What will be the result?"

"Yes, yes, I will never appear in front of Brother Long." As soon as the young man finished speaking, he stumbled out of the house.

Brother Long then turned around, bowed his hand to Yi Chen, and said: "Senior student of the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy in Wilderness City, second place in the third-level attic, Han Zhilong!"

Yi Chen replied: "Jianghu people, Yi Chen!"

There will always be losers around a master, like now.

The young man behind Han Zhilong, a younger brother, was very unhappy when he saw Yi Chen pulling him. He stood up and cursed: "You bastard, you didn't salute quickly when you saw our Brother Long!" After saying that, he seemed to take credit.

Yes, he chuckled at Han Zhilong.

ps: The second update is here!

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