Chapter 20 A bloody sword

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"You're not polite to me?"

Hearing the harsh words of the three teenagers, Duan Lingtian smiled innocently and brightly.

"why are you laughing?"

One of the teenagers looked gloomy and asked.

"I can understand how you want to show off in front of Miss Chen's Fushu.com... I just find it funny. Where do you get your confidence? Why are you so rude to me? If I'm not wrong, you three should be Fang Fang. From home, right?"

The smile on Duan Lingtian's face became even brighter, and his wise eyes seemed to be able to see through the three of them.

In fact, in Duan Lingtian's previous memory, he had some impression of one of the young men in front of him, as if he was one of the thugs around Fang Jian, the young master of the Fang family.

"Yes, we are from the Fang family. Now that we, the Fang and Chen families, are all here, you, a young boy, are you still thinking of changing the world?"

"That's right, can you, a young boy like you, provoke the Fang and Chen families?"

"Hurry up and kowtow to Ms. Chen Fushu.com and apologize. Maybe we can spare your life!"

The three young men from the Fang family threatened Duan Lingtian word by word, as if they had completely forgotten that they themselves were just young boys not much older than Duan Lingtian.

"Miss Chen Fushu.com can represent the Chen family, I believe..."

Duan Lingtian nodded solemnly, making Chen Meier, who was standing aside, feel proud.

However, Duan Lingtian's next words made her face completely darken again!

"But you three guys who get weak when seeing women, how can you represent the Fang family? I have to say, this is simply the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life! I didn't even take Miss Chen's Fushu website seriously, Do you think I will take you seriously?"

Duan Lingtian said it later with a look of disdain.

A narrow smile danced in his eyes, as if he did it on purpose.

"you wanna die!"

Being bullied like this by Duan Lingtian in front of Chen Meier, the three young men from the Fang family suddenly became furious.

"What, you still want to take action?"

Duan Lingtian smiled.

"I know that your Chenxiang Restaurant has a strong background. If the three of them attack me first today, please bear witness for me."

Then he looked at the boy standing not far away.

The young man took a deep look at Duan Lingtian. He saw in this young man a wisdom and confidence that adults may not have, as if he had everything in his own hands.

"So what if we attack you first, go!"

One of the young men from the Fang family shouted loudly, and the three of them attacked Duan Lingtian at the same time. They attacked Duan Lingtian fiercely and hit the vital point...

"Master!"

Ke'er exclaimed and prepared to get the sword.

And just when she reached out to pick up the dagger on the table, she found that Duan Lingtian had already taken the sword one step ahead of her.

She only saw the purple sword light passing by, fleeting, and then sheathed with a clang.

next moment.

Along with three miserable screams, six lines of blood shot out.

The blood on the hands and wrists of the three teenagers spurted wildly, and they couldn't stop it...

"Give you three time to breathe and disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, you will die!" The Venomous Lady - The Vengeful Daughter

Duan Lingtian's cold voice overwhelmed the miserable screams of the three people.

When the three of them heard Duan Lingtian's words, their expressions changed drastically.

Ignoring his unconscious hands and spurting blood, he quickly rushed down to the second floor of the Agarwood Restaurant.

It only took two breaths to disappear before Duan Lingtian's eyes.

When people face the threat of death, they can always unleash their extraordinary potential.

The boy next to him had his eyes fixed, and he still hasn't recovered from the scene just now.

In his opinion, Duan Lingtian's sword strike just now was too fast, so fast that he, a fifth-level warrior of the Body Tempering Realm, could not see it clearly.

Chen Meier's face was pale, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Duan Lingtian.

The maid who was following Chen Meier lost her composure even more, screamed, and was so frightened that her body trembled, and she did not dare to look at Duan Lingtian again.

To her, this young man who smiled at her just now was simply a living king of hell.

Ke'er, who was sitting opposite Duan Lingtian, didn't look very good-looking and was slightly pale.

"Why, does Ms. Chen Fushu.com want me to send you off in person?"

Duan Lingtian smiled after taking a look at Chen Meier who was stunned.

"who are you?"

Chen Meier took a deep breath.

"Miss Chen Fushu.com, you are so reluctant to let me go, maybe you are attracted to me, right? However, I don't like women with the temper of Miss Chen Fushu.com, so I still invite Miss Chen Fushu. Don’t waste your efforts on the net.”

Duan Lingtian smiled teasingly.

Chen Meier didn't expect Duan Lingtian to be so shameless, so she blushed and sighed.

The fear in his heart also eased a bit because of Duan Lingtian's words.

"Tui'er, since the three of them are gone, that table is also free. Let's go over."

Immediately, he took the maid, who was still shivering, to the table by the window not far away.

The leftover snacks eaten by the three Fang boys were still steaming.

"After you clean up this place, go and serve Miss Chen at Fushu Internet Cafe."

Duan Lingtian nodded to the boy and smiled lightly.

This Chen Meier is different from ordinary unruly women. At least she is very courageous, and she still dares to stay at this time.

"yes."

The young man responded respectfully, wiped off the blood, and then went to serve the eldest daughter of the Chen family.

"Ke'er, didn't I scare you just now?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the girl across the table with a gentle look on his face.

The person he is now is completely different from the person he was just now.

"No."

The girl shook her head slightly.

But her pretty, slightly pale face undoubtedly showed that she had been quite frightened just now.

Soon, the snacks and milk for Duan Lingtian's table were served. Qingqiu Weihu

Duan Lingtian seemed to be fine, eating snacks and drinking milk.

As for the girl, she seemed to have lost her appetite and only ate a little.

"Ke'er, you usually don't eat such a small amount of food. Be good and finish it."

Duan Lingtian encouraged.

"Master, I..."

The girl's face turned slightly pale, as if she was still recalling the bloody scene just now.

"Ke'er, I will leave Qingfeng Town sooner or later. If you really plan to leave with me, then you must be mentally prepared, because things more bloody than today will happen in the future. Do you understand? Of course, if you don't plan to leave with me, If I leave, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Duan Lingtian sighed deliberately and said slowly.

"Master, Ke'er understands, Ke'er eats...don't abandon Ke'er."

The girl quickly picked up the snack and continued to eat. She looked so pitiful that I felt pity for her.

It's impossible to say that Duan Lingtian doesn't feel distressed when Ke'er looks like this.

But he knew that he had to be cruel, because only in this way could he train Ke'er and let her abandon the cowardice in her heart as soon as possible.

"Hey! Who, if you don't leave yet, aren't you afraid that the Fang family will come to trouble you?"

Chen Meier's voice came from afar and reached Duan Lingtian's ears.

"You don't have to worry about it, Miss Chen Fu Shu Wang. I'm afraid, Miss Chen Fu Shu Wang, you really want the Fang family to come and trouble me soon, right?"

Duan Lingtian replied calmly.

"I'm so angry, so angry!"

Chen Meier, who was angered by Duan Lingtian's words, gritted her teeth and felt fierce in her heart:

Sooner or later I will know who you are, and I will never let you go, definitely not!

"This Chen Mei'er really has a crow's mouth."

After eating and drinking, Duan Lingtian glanced out the window and found that the three young men from the Fang family who had just left were back.

Their hands had been bandaged, and a young man in his early twenties was striding over with a gloomy look on his face, menacingly.

Soon, the four of them entered the Agarwood Restaurant.

Chen Meier, who was not far away, also saw this scene. A smile appeared in her eyes. She glanced at Duan Lingtian and felt something in her heart:

You guy didn't listen to advice, now it's better, the young shopkeeper of Fang's pharmacy has come in person, let's see if you can still laugh after a while...

snort!

If you beg me and kowtow three times to me, maybe I will consider helping you.

"Brother Quan, that's him!"

The three young men from the Fang family led the young man upstairs. They rushed to point at Duan Lingtian and said through gritted teeth.

"Four of you, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

The few boys who followed quickly tried to persuade him.

"Do you have anything to say?"

The young man, Fang Quan, the young shopkeeper of the Fang Family Pharmacy, glanced at the few boys coldly.

"When our children from the Fang family were picked off by someone and the tendons of both hands were broken, why didn't you see me to persuade him? Get out!" You are in the underworld and I am in the sun.

The young man's words made Chen Meier's face change slightly.

Breaking the tendon?

In an instant, a biting chill arose in her heart, and the look she looked at Duan Lingtian was once again filled with fear.

She originally thought that Duan Lingtian just drained the blood of three Fang family teenagers, but she didn't expect that he actually broke the tendons of three people.

If the hand tendon is severed, even if it recovers in the future, it will never be as sensitive as before.

To a warrior, this is no different than cutting off one's hands.

"You, commit suicide!"

Fang Quan stared at Duan Lingtian with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

In his opinion, a boy at the fourth level of the Body Tempering Realm was indeed no different from a dead person in front of him.

"Tsk tsk... Why, after beating the little one, the older one couldn't wait to jump out? Of the three of you, the youngest seems to be older than me. I can let you escape and bring in a savior. Shouldn't you feel that? Where is the incomparable honor and pride? The three of you really give Mr. Fang face..."

Duan Lingtian smiled.

He ignored Fang Quan at all and gave the three Fang family boys a contemptuous look.

"Shut up!"

Fang Quan's eyes turned cold, he shouted sharply, took a step forward, shook his arms, and was ready to take action...

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice came.

Immediately, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe could be seen stepping forward. The servants present all saluted him respectfully and called him "Ma Guanshi".

"The horse is in charge."

Seeing the middle-aged man, Fang Quan's expression immediately softened and became more respectful.

"Master Fang, you should know the rules of our Agarwood Restaurant. If anything happens, go outside and solve it. Agarwood Restaurant is not a place where you can act wild."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"yes."

Fang Quan took a deep breath.

"I'll wait for you at the gate of Chenxiang Restaurant. If you have the guts, don't come out for the rest of your life!"

Fang Quan's cold gaze swept across Duan Lingtian and left the second floor of Chenxiang Restaurant.

"Don't worry, I will leave after my Ke'er has finished eating her snacks."

Duan Lingtian smiled lightly, as if he didn't take Fang Quan's words to heart at all.

Instead, he looked at Kerr with interest.

"Ke'er, why don't you eat? Well, be good and continue eating. Don't waste it."

Duan Lingtian looked at the girl with affection on his face.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at Duan Lingtian, turned around and left.

The guests and servants in the lobby on the second floor looked at Duan Lingtian with a hint of pity...

In their opinion, even if this young man is stronger than his peers, he is only a boy of about fifteen years old after all, while Fang Quan is a sixth-level warrior of the Body Tempering Realm in his early twenties.

There was no way the young man could be Fang Quan's opponent.

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