Chapter 1008: Third Young Master Shen

"Zhilan, you ...... You're so impulsive! Seeing that Zhilan really did it, the old man lying on the ground turned pale with fright.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but after all, he was old, and he was hit too hard by the wolf demon, and found that his ribs had been broken.

After crawling twice and not getting up, the old man had to reluctantly kneel on the ground and kowtow to the third young master who had just gotten up: "Third young master, my granddaughter has offended you without knowing the height of the sky, please don't care about the villain, but blame Zhilan!" ”

"Fuck your uncle, don't blame me for beating Lao Tzu, where the hell did you put our Shen Wangfu?" The third young master raised his foot and directly kicked the old man out.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that her grandfather was so humiliated, Zhilan screamed and hugged the old man, tears rolled down, "Grandpa, what are you doing here?" If they bully you, will you let them bully? It's a big deal that we fought today, this life is gone, eighteen years later, Zhilan will be a good man, come back to settle accounts with these beasts! ”

"Zhilan, shut up, shut up!" Seeing that Zhilan didn't have the slightest intention of repenting, the old man was so anxious that his whole body trembled: "Do you want our Yang family to die?" Zhilan, quickly apologize to the third young master, beg him for forgiveness, beg him for forgiveness! ”

"Grandpa......" Zhilan saw the old man mention the Yang family, her pretty face turned slightly pale, and the hand that was originally holding the nine-section whip couldn't help but tighten a little: "Isn't it from Shen Wangfu?" It's a big deal, let's fight, what are we afraid of? ”

"Nonsense! Sling the bull! The old man scolded angrily: "Zhilan, hurry up, kneel down and kowtow to the third young master, otherwise, grandpa will die in front of you today!" ”

"Grandpa......"

"Hurry up!"

Zhilan bit her lip, although she was reluctant, she still took a deep look at the third young master, and slowly knelt on the ground.

The third young master had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw that Zhilan was about to kneel to him, he laughed wildly: "Kneel? Hmph, today, even if you kneel, the king of heaven can't save you! ”

Obviously, the third young master did not mean to let go of Zhilan's grandson at all.

Wenren Muge, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, couldn't help it, "Brother Ye, damn it, these brutes are too bullying, they actually bullied a weak woman, I can't stand it." ”

"If you can't stand it, you can take care of it." There was a calm smile on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth.

Hearing the pastoral song, he was stunned, and seemed to not understand what Ye Tian meant, and thought that Ye Tian deliberately ridiculed himself: "Big brother, really let me take care of it?" ”

"Whatever you want!" Ye Tian said quietly: "Although this Danyang is as good as a cloud, we are not afraid of anyone, it is a big deal to return to Yecheng, which is our territory." Once we return to Yecheng, even if the King of Chu wants to kill us, I'm afraid we will have to weigh it. ”

Now with Ye Cheng and Wuji Sect as the center, the realm with a radius of three thousand miles is solid, and Ye Tian is confident that even if the Imperial Extreme Palace wants to deal with him, he is not completely sure.

Unless they have more than two fierce beasts, they can destroy one piece just by letting the white ape out.

Therefore, Ye Tian has no fear.

"Big brother, I love you!" Seeing that Ye Tian didn't look like he was joking, and although his words sounded understated, his words were all full of domineering, and Wen Ren Muge suddenly felt confident.

"Fuck, what do you care about so much!" Hearing the pastoral song, he drew his sword.

This sword was called Cangyan Sword, and it was a sword that Ye Tian found in the Wuji Sect that was extremely close to a spiritual weapon.

Although the Cangyan Sword is not as good as a spiritual weapon, it is also a cultivator who sharpens iron like clay and cultivates below the combined realm, and he does not dare to directly confront this sword with **.

Because Ye Tian wanted to cultivate Wenren Pastoral, he did not hesitate to give this sword to Wenren Pastoral.

Although Wenren Pastoral is only the peak cultivation of Jindan now, he is forced by Ye Tian to eat raw snake meat almost every day, and the strength of the ** is no less than that of the master of the Transformation God Realm.

Moreover, although Wenren Pastoral is not as talented as Ye Tian, he is also a straightforward person, and he can't see the injustices in the world.

"Hey, little brother, are you looking for death? You want to take care of the affairs of Shen Wangfu? Wen Ren Pastoral was just about to rush over to meddle, but was pulled by someone.

When I turned my head, it was the middle-aged uncle who had talked to me before.

The middle-aged uncle has a scruffy beard, in this place where all the people cultivate the truth, although he is already a cultivator, but the realm is too low, in this place of Danyang, he is undoubtedly a pariah.

These untouchables live outside Danyang City, and they also know a thing or two about Danyang, so they naturally know that this Shen Wangfu cannot be provoked.

"Bullshit Shen Wangfu, even if the King of Chu is here, Lao Tzu will be in charge!" Hearing this, the pastoral song stalked his neck, shook off the middle-aged uncle's hand, strode to Zhilan's side, helped him up, raised his hand and pointed at the third young master with a sword: ", a dignified seven-foot man, he even bullies women and children on the street, what kind of ability are you!" ”

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Many of the onlookers were so frightened that they took a few steps back, as if they were afraid that they would have something to do with Wenren's pastoral song.

The middle-aged uncle hurriedly lowered his head, secretly saying in his heart that this hearr of pastoral songs was looking for death.

"Tsk, someone dares to provoke Third Young Master Shen, it's really audacious!"

"Who said no, that Third Young Master Shen is the most valued son of Lord Shen, and now he is the deputy leader of the Wolf Demon Regiment, and he will take over as the person of the Wolf Demon Regiment in the future!"

"Hey, that kid really doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Forget it, stay away from it, lest you get bloody."

Many people flinched, and even most of them were a little unaccustomed to the style of Third Young Master Shen, but they didn't have that strength at all, so they could only be slaughtered.

Zhilan didn't expect that someone would jump out for herself in this situation, and looked up at Wenren Muge gratefully: "Shaoxia, this is our own business, you better don't worry about it." ”

"Haha, beauty, since you call me a young man, how can I not care?" Wenren Muge rarely went out of Shacheng before, but after following Ye Tian for a few days, he also learned Ye Tian to speak, and the beauty blurted out, which made Zhilan blush suddenly.

Moreover, the young man's scream, hearing the pastoral song, was simply overjoyed, and unconsciously straightened his waist a little, and shouted at the third young master Shen again: "Boy, I don't care what kind of wolf demon group you are or Shen Wangfu, if you know each other, hurry up and apologize to this grandfather and grandson now, and this grandfather will spare your life today, otherwise, once my eldest brother is powerful, your Shen Wangfu will also be finished!" ”

"I'll go, I'm so arrogant!"

"Awesome, although I don't know what this kid is capable of, but just saying such arrogant words can be regarded as a hero."

Ye Tian was full of black lines, but he didn't expect that this ability to hear people's hatred was really not small.

Nima's, why are you pretending to be forced to pretend to be Lao Tzu?

(End of chapter)