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Feeling the undisguised gaze of the young man in brocade, Feng Tianwu's pretty smiling face was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
In the depths of her beautiful autumn eyes, there were wisps of anger beating.
"Miss Fushu.com, I hit it off with you right away. How about you come with me for a cup of tea?"
The young man in brocade looked up and down unscrupulously at Feng Tianwu. Feng Tianwu's almost perfect and graceful figure made his eyes even more greedy, so much so that he almost tried to rob someone on the spot.
"As for the three people around you... you must not neglect to help me entertain these three guests, do you understand?"
As the young man in brocade clothes spoke, he looked at the servant beside him.
"Yes, Master."
The servant seemed to be accustomed to this. After responding, he immediately stepped forward, looked at Duan Lingtian, Feng Wudao and Kong Lao, and said calmly: "You three, come with me."
"roll!"
At this moment, Feng Tianwu, whose pretty face was covered with a layer of cold light, finally spoke, with a cold voice that seemed to make the surrounding air a bit colder.
The originally arrogant servant couldn't help but be startled.
As for the young man in brocade clothes, his eyes were bright and he couldn't help but smile: "It's been a long time since I met such a tasteful woman... Miss Fushu.com, I really like you more and more."
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"
Just when the air around Feng Tianwu's body was moving rapidly and the energy in her body was about to come out, Duan Lingtian took a step forward, gently held Feng Tianwu's hand, calmed her anger, and said lazily at the same time.
"Boy, why are you interrupting me when I'm talking to this young lady? If it weren't for the sake of this young lady, do you believe it or not, I would make you speechless?"
The face of the young man in brocade sank, and he stared at Duan Lingtian with vicious eyes, his words filled with threats.
"snort!"
The clay figurine was still angry. Faced with the young man's repeated provocations and entanglements, Duan Lingtian's face darkened, he took a step forward and punched at random.
Punch out, hitting in the air.
In an instant, the airflow in the air was squeezed, and a terrifying air wave rolled up and swept forward.
boom!
A harsh air explosion sounded, and the tall horse that the young man in Jin Yi sat on did not move. On the other hand, the young man in Jin Yi was blown away for more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.
The passers-by around couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
The embarrassed young man in brocade screamed "Wow!" After hearing the laughter of passers-by around him, he looked at Duan Lingtian with a gloomy face, "How dare you touch me... No matter who you are, you are dead! "
The servant's face changed drastically now, and he dismounted in panic and rushed towards the young man in brocade clothes, "Master, are you okay?"
"let's go."
Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu with a smile as if nothing was wrong.
Feng Tianwu nodded, but did not take the threat of the young man in brocade clothes seriously. In this small kingdom, there was no one who could threaten her existence.
Duan Lingtian and the others continued walking into the inner city.
As for the destination, it was Duan Lingtian's private residence in the inner city.
We walked for about half an hour.
"It's him! Cousin, it's him who hurt me!"
An angry voice came from behind Duan Lingtian and the other four.
The young man in rich clothes who had suffered a loss at the hands of Duan Lingtian just now chased after him. Sitting on another tall horse next to him was another young man in rich clothes in his early thirties.
The face of the young man in colorful clothes is stern, neither happy nor angry, which invisibly gives people a sense of oppression.
Behind him, there was another old man who was over seventy years old. The old man's face was calm, and he was like a shadow following the young man in Chinese clothes.
In the blink of an eye, two young men and one old man rode in front of Duan Lingtian and the others, stopping them.
At this time, many passers-by stopped to watch.
"It's the third young master of the Su family!"
Many people recognized the young man in colorful clothes.
The third young master of the Su family?
Duan Lingtian's calm eyes fell on the young man in rich clothes, and at some point, a arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, full of coldness.
He didn't expect that the young man in brocade he had just taught was actually related to the Su family.
But now, the passers-by recognized the young man in fine clothes. The young man's face was full of pride. He sat on a tall horse and looked at Duan Lingtian condescendingly. "Boy, how dare you touch me? You are dead today!"
Having said this, the young man in jinyi looked at Feng Tianwu next to Duan Lingtian, and changed his subject, "Of course, if she is willing to be my third concubine, I don't mind letting you live, but only destroying your cultivation. That’s it!”
"court death!"
Feng Tianwu's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to take action directly to completely obliterate this annoying young man in brocade clothes.
However, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of her, which stopped her from taking action for the time being.
"Just destroy my entire cultivation?"
Duan Lingtian stepped out and stood in front of Feng Tianwu. He looked at the young man in purple in front of him with interest, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So, you are showing mercy?"
"That's natural!"
The young man in brocade didn't seem to realize that the crisis was coming, and he raised his head proudly, "If it weren't for her, I would definitely cut you into pieces and then throw you out to feed the dogs!"
"I hope the Su family can give me a satisfactory explanation... Otherwise, I will have to go to Su Boya in person to talk."
When Duan Lingtian heard the words of the young man in rich clothes, his smile became even more sarcastic. His eyes suddenly shifted and fell on the old man who was riding behind another young man in rich clothes.
As for the old man, when he saw Duan Lingtian, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was dazzled.
In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian's words suddenly appeared, and Duan Lingtian looked at him, he was completely confirmed.
"It's really him!"
The old man's heart trembled.
He had met this young man in purple clothes many years ago, and that time, he was following 'Su Boya', the patriarch of the Su family.
However, compared with those years ago, the face of the young man in purple is a little less immature and a little more aged, giving people a mature and steady feeling.
Because of this, he did not confirm the other party's identity immediately.
Now, when the other party suddenly said this and looked at him, he knew that the other party still remembered him and recognized him.
"Who are you? You call my father by his first name."
The young man in fine clothes frowned, looked at Duan Lingtian, and asked in a deep voice.
"Third Young Master."
At this time, the old man behind the young man in colorful clothes became anxious and hurriedly said with Yuan Li: "He...he is Commander Duan."
"Commander Duan? Which Commander Duan?"
The young man in fine clothes frowned.
"Jinyiwei."
The old man took a deep breath and slowly said these three words with his Yuanli condensation.
Jinyiwei!
Commander Duan?
When the young man in colorful clothes heard the words 'Jinyiwei', his heart couldn't help but jump. When he associated Jinyiwei with 'Commander Duan', his expression completely changed.
It's him!
It's him!
Didn't he just leave four years ago? Why are you back?
Although he has never met the person in front of him with his own eyes, the name of the person in front of him is familiar to him.
Even if the person in front of him kills him in the street, his family will not dare to retaliate.
Even his father, the patriarch of the Su family, did not dare to hold a grudge.
What a joke!
The person in front of him, in addition to possessing an unparalleled talent in martial arts and an extremely astonishing background, was also a disciple of the powerful sect of the Qinglin Empire.
"Boy, how dare you call my uncle by his first name, you are seeking death!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout came, causing the face of the young man in Chinese clothing to change drastically.
call!
The moment the young man in Jin Yi finished speaking, the young man in rich clothes had already slapped him in the face, leaving a red mark on the young man in Jin Yi's face with a 'pop' sound.
The young man in brocade clothes was confused.
The passers-by who were watching were also stunned.
How can this be performed?
Feng Tianwu, Feng Wudao and Kong Lao were also shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Cousin, you... you hit the wrong person. It was him... he called him uncle..."
The young man in brocade clothes shook his somewhat groggy head, looked at the young man in fine clothes and said anxiously.
Snapped!
However, before he could finish his words, he received another slap.
"cousin……"
At this time, the young man in bright clothes became somewhat sober and realized that he might have gotten into trouble. Before he had time to ask, the young man in rich clothes was lifted up like a hawk catching a chicken and thrown off his horse.
Immediately afterwards, the young man in colorful clothes got off the horse.
"Kneel down!"
Seeing that the young man in Jinyi was about to stand up after falling to the ground in a state of embarrassment, the young man in Chinese clothes turned cold and kicked out, knocking the young man in Jinyi down in front of Duan Lingtian's feet.
"Cousin, I..."
The young man in golden clothes fell down with his face on the ground, smashed to pieces. He turned his head as if he wanted to ask something else.
Snapped!
Another slap came, beating him into a pig's head, "Kneel down!!"
This time, the young man in Jinyi was completely awakened and realized that he might have really caused a huge disaster. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still knelt down honestly.
Just when the young man in Jinyi felt aggrieved and didn't know what happened.
He was shocked to see it again.
His cousin, the third young master of the Su family, the next generation heir to the head of the Su family, actually fell down in front of the young man in purple who he just said he wanted to cut into pieces.
"Commander Duan."
The young man in fine clothes bowed and saluted Duan Lingtian respectfully.
Commander Duan?
Hearing the words of the young man in colorful clothes, the young man in golden clothes was stunned, and then he couldn't help but whispered: "Cousin, you have mistaken the wrong person..."
In his opinion, how could the Chixiao Kingdom have such a young leader.
Snapped!
Another slap made the young man in golden clothes feel dizzy for a while.
"If you talk any more, I'll tear your mouth apart right away!"
The voice of the young man in rich clothes made the young man in rich clothes tremble in fright. He shut his mouth obediently, but his heart was filled with fear, "Who is this guy? Why is even my cousin afraid of him?"
"Are you Su Boya's son?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the young man in fine clothes indifferently.
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