There was silence between heaven and earth, except for the sound of the wind, which sounded like a howl.
No one dared to make any noise, and no one dared to say anything casually.
Everyone just looked at Li Jin'er quietly, and Song Sizhe who looked like a dead pig.
Only Wang Chunye looked ugly and his teeth were chattering.
By now, of course, he understood what kind of person he had provoked.
He finally began to feel scared and worried, and began to think about who he was meeting.
"This lady, this young lady, is ignorant of Taishan, and has offended many things. I am willing to buy my life with anything, and buy my heroine and that young man out of the city!"
Li Jin'er muttered:
"Buy us out of the city? It turns out that business can still be done like this!"
"only……"
"I reject!"
Wang Chunye was stunned again. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to speak.
He was completely confused and couldn't figure out why the other party wanted to cling to him.
Neither seeking wealth nor harming one's life, how could one still come here to establish prestige without any trouble?
Or maybe he really feels sorry for those fireworks women and wants to kill all the evil spirits in the world?
Of course Wang Chunye would not believe these two possibilities, so he looked up at Yiran in the sky and said:
"Sir, we have something to discuss. No matter what you want to do, with my Wang family, you can go all the way without any hindrance, so why make the relationship so stiff."
Yiran's face was full of teasing smile, but he didn't show any emotion when he spoke.
"When you kidnapped my friend and insulted her, did you ever think about not making the relationship tense?"
"If I were in her position, you might have died a long time ago. How could I allow you to talk so much nonsense here!"
Wang Chunye's face became even more ugly. In his thirty years of life, he had never been so angry before!
But contrary to the expectations of many people who knew him well, Wang Chunye actually gave up this time!
He had a special status due to his special identity, and he retired for the first time in more than 30 years.
"As long as you exit Wangshan City, you can raise the price as you wish!"
Yiran turned to look at the eight figures coming together, and his smile became fuller.
"The eight late-stage spiritual level warriors are quite capable of fighting. I just don't know if you want to have a good talk or fight first?"
However, none of the eight people responded to Yiran's provocation. Instead, they all focused on Wang Chunye.
"Chun'er, what's going on here?"
Wang Chunye did not dare to look directly at the person above him, his head drooped like a child who had made a mistake.
"Father, it was I who provoked these two."
"I will definitely send them out of Wangshan City with gifts."
Of course, the only person who could be called father by Wang Chunye and lower his head was Wang Shi'an, the head of the Wang family.
But Wang Shi'an was not satisfied with his son's answer. He scolded him seriously:
"You slapped my Wang family in the face in Wangshan City, and you still had the nerve to send them out of the city respectfully!"
"This kind of thing has never happened in the huge Wangshan City for thousands of years!"
"It's good for you. You don't even think about how to earn back your face, but you still lick your face and flatter others!"
"Are you trying to embarrass my Wang family?"
Wang Shi'an's face was extremely gloomy, fully displaying the majesty of the head of the family.
Faced with his father's scolding, Wang Chunye did not nod, and even said that this was the first time he had disobeyed his father.
"Father, I hope you will think twice!"
If he hadn't experienced the scene where Song Sizhe was defeated, Wang Chunye would have wanted to be like his father.
He knew that his father looked down upon his brother-in-law, thinking that he had been addicted to women and had no ambition to make progress over the years.
And the way he lay disheveled on the ground illustrates this point.
When Wang Chunye realized that this was just an appearance, his uncle Song Sizhe was definitely not weak, but that woman was stronger and ridiculously strong.
Yiran squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Shi'an and the others, and said to himself:
"It seems like you really have to show off your fists before being reasonable."
Wang Shi'an then turned his eyes to Yiran and said with disdain:
"You want to reason with me?"
"But I just want to show you my fist!"
"Only the weak can reason, and the strong only need to convince you!"
"If you don't accept it, you'll be beaten. If you're beaten and you still don't accept it, you'll be killed. Do you think anyone will play house with you and let you live so that you can make a comeback one day?"
Wang Shi settled down for a moment, threw down his sleeves and continued:
"I will tell you the last truth today."
"This world is dangerous and cruel. No one will reason with you. This is the truest truth!"
Without saying much, Yiran slowly pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword from its sheath.
Wang Shi'an had a cold smile on his lips and said coldly:
"Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, it's up to you to capture this thief for my Wang family and the entire Wangshan City!"
The two figures, one dressed in green and one in blue, nodded slightly, and then took two steps towards Yiran.
Wang Chunye looked at what the two sides about to fight wanted to say, and heard a voice in his ears:
"This is the general trend and what everyone expects. He is an enemy of Wangshan City and has provoked my Wang family."
"If we capture him, we will be the hero of the entire Wangshan City. If we give up here, it will not just be as simple as losing face!"
Wang Chunye actually understood this a long time ago. The reason why he was so afraid was ultimately because of Yiran's strength.
The unknown is the scariest thing!
Wang Chunye looked at the great elder who was transmitting the message to him, and took back the words that were on his lips.
Then he reorganized the language and said seriously:
"Uncle Sixth, Uncle Seven, you must be careful!"
After the two old men in blue and blue nodded to Wang Chunye, the old man in green looked at Yiran and said:
"To have such cultivation at such a young age is really a genius. It's just a pity!"
As he spoke, a green long knife appeared in his hand, and the green blade was condensed on the long knife, showing its sharpness.
The old man in blue didn't say anything. A wand appeared directly in his hand.
But this wand is very different from ordinary wands.
Its staff body is not a spiritual material such as nanmu or nanmu, but a bone of an unknown creature!
This bone has been refined to be as warm and moist as jade, which makes people feel not at all aloof, but it has some sacred meaning.
Although the magic core at the top of the bone did not reach the king level, it was much stronger than the aura of ordinary spirit level magic beasts.
This wand is very powerful, but it is still nothing compared to the old man in blue.
If we really want to compare, this aura is no longer much weaker than the original Cao Cheng.
This kind of cooperation between a martial artist and a magician is the most common and most offensive!
Without any more nonsense, the old man in blue took the lead in launching the offensive.
Qingyi waved his sword and swayed, and when he raised his hand, there was a sound of exploding energy.
With just one step, the old man came to Yiran. With a simple slash of the sword, he has the most simple style of Dao Jian. This kind of combat power is actually much higher than that of Xiao Tianfeng.
Many onlookers only knew that the old man in green was very strong, but they could not see the strength of this straightforward attack.
When Yiran raised his hand to raise his sword, too many shocked shouts echoed through the sky.
The green lotuses are in full bloom, but the cloud patterns are floating. The fusion of the Green Lotus Sword Art and the Qingyun Sword Art has long become Yiran's most common attack method.
But to others, this is an unattainable earth-level martial skill!
How many people have worked hard all their lives but still can't get a single low-level martial skill.
How many people have worked hard all their lives, but their earth-level martial arts skills are still at the threshold!
That is an earth-level martial skill!
How many people dreamed of using it as a trump card, but it was revealed when Yiran made his move.
The old man in blue frowned. At the same time as the vision appeared, a huge water shield appeared in front of the old man in blue.
At this moment, Jian Gang and Dao Gang, both blue, finally collided.
The majestic forces tear each other apart, like two vicious dogs biting each other.
Although the strength of the two is almost the same, one is like a domestic dog and the other is like a hunting dog. The domestic dog is gentle but the hunting dog is extremely ferocious.
The gap between the two is not a matter of judgment, but it soon became apparent.
The sharp edge of the sword gang directly penetrated the thickness of the dao gang. After cutting off the dao gang, it continued to slash at the old man in green.
The benefit of having someone to cooperate was perfectly reflected at this time.
The water shield had already made sufficient preparations to meet the sword's power, which remained unabated.
Water is the gentlest thing in heaven and earth, and the most gentle of elements.
The sword struck the water shield, but there was no collision as expected, and there was no roar as expected.
For every inch the sword is deep, the water shield there will retreat one inch.
Although the sword gang is always deep, the water shield is constantly retreating and reducing the true energy on the sword gang as it retreats.
At this moment, Jian Gang was like a man who was pushing his limits, while Shui Dun was like a shy and introverted woman.
As the man approached, the woman stepped back step by step but didn't know how to refuse.
The "two people" are almost close to each other, but the distance between the "two people" cannot be closer.
As time goes by, the man's strength gradually disappears.
When the woman stopped and stopped leaving, the man no longer had the strength to pursue her.
The Green Lotus Sword Gang was powerful but unable to be used under the resistance of the water shield. Just like that man, he was almost able to catch up, but in the end he missed by a hair's breadth.
The face of the old man in blue became a little solemn. He could clearly feel the power above Jian Gang, and that power was after defeating the old man in blue.
He knew very well that if he faced such power alone, he might soon be at a disadvantage.
He subconsciously looked at the old man in Tsing Yi, but found that the shock in the old man's eyes was even greater than his own.
Although he didn't use powerful earth-level martial arts in the previous strike, it didn't mean that he didn't attack with all his strength.
After reaching the spiritual level, every attack made by a martial artist, with the blessing of domain-breaking power, is actually not inferior to the ordinary Xuan level martial arts.
But just like that, his offensive was directly broken by such a young man!
Even though the other party was performing earth-level martial arts, the old man in green still felt uncomfortable.
At this moment, they finally understood why Song Sizhe was defeated so miserably, while the person in front of them was still unscathed.
