"Spirit Sword Sect?"
Hearing this, Fei Ren looked surprised and showed a trace of doubt.
According to what he has learned in the past few days, the well-known forces near Yecheng are nothing more than the Cheng family, the Yun family and the Jinhong Escort Bureau. These three are top-notch forces with a long heritage and strong foundation. As for the so-called Spirit Sword Sect, he I have never heard of it.
"The Spirit Sword Sect is one of the three major sects in the Great Chu Dynasty, and it is also a rare ninth-grade sect. It is said to have been inherited for hundreds of years and has a rich foundation. It existed before the Great Chu Dynasty was established."
"Furthermore, when the ancestors of the Chu family founded the Great Chu Dynasty, the Lingjian Sect seemed to have done a lot of work for it, so it was quite trusted by the current royal family and the court. Its disciples have always been arrogant and domineering, bullying men. There is no shortage of women’s things to do..."
Seeing that Fei Ren didn't seem to know much about the Spirit Sword Sect, Cheng Zhouquan also waved his fan slightly, and then spoke with emotion.
Although he is the young master of the Cheng family and is relatively well-known around Ye City, he does not want to take the initiative to cause trouble at the moment. Although the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect in front of him is mediocre in strength, if he offends the sect behind him, even if the Cheng family Even a first-rate force cannot escape its blame.
"Ninth-grade sect... No wonder this guy is so crazy, but I have never been afraid of anyone..."
Hearing this, Fei Ren also narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his eyes slowly fell on the man in brocade robes not far away opposite, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.
"Hey, it's a pity that we met a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. This girl probably won't be able to escape..."
"Yes, a mere ten taels of silver can be enough for food and drink in Yecheng for a month at most. This disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect is obviously bullying..."
"That old man also had a hard life. He was so poor that he had no money to buy medicine to treat his illness. In the end, even his daughter had to suffer, tsk tsk..."
"There is no other way. The Spirit Sword Sect is a ninth-grade sect and is highly valued by the imperial court."
At this time, more and more people were watching on the street. They were talking and sighing for a while, and they seemed to be lamenting the tragic fate of the girl in plain clothes in front of them.
"You bitch, please don't push yourself too far!"
As if hindered by the crowd of people, the man in brocade robes from the Spirit Sword Sect also changed his face slightly, and then shouted angrily. At the same time, he took out a small bag of money from his arms and threw it in front of the girl in plain clothes. He looked arrogant, as if The girl in plain clothes in front of him is already in his possession.
"If it weren't for the fact that you are pretty and there are so many people out there right now, I would have dealt with you a long time ago without having to spend ten taels of silver to go through this trouble..."
Glancing at the girl in plain clothes who was kneeling on the ground, the man in brocade robes sneered, and at the same time secretly pushed his stomach, as if he had a plan.
The man in the golden robe is named Liang Yuan, and he is a disciple of the Lingjian Sect, one of the three major sects of the Great Chu Dynasty. Although he is only a registered disciple of the Lingjian Sect, his status is not high and his strength is not very strong, but he has a little bit of spirit. Due to the reputation of the sword sect, Liang Yuan was also very popular in Yecheng, and almost no one dared to offend him.
"Mr. Cheng, this guy is bullying good women in the street. He has bad character and unscrupulous methods. It's not good for us to just look at him like this, okay...?"
Seeing this scene, Fei Ren almost understood the ins and outs of the matter. Although he turned to look at Cheng Zhouquan beside him, his tone became increasingly harsh.
"Brother Fei, is it possible that you want it?!"
Sensing the flash of killing intent in Fei Ren's eyes, Cheng Zhouquan also looked stunned, and then his eyes widened.
After all, the opponent is from the ninth-grade sect and has a strong background. If Liang Yuan is stopped this time, it will inevitably lead to crazy revenge from the ninth-grade sect. Although the Cheng family is a first-class force, they cannot afford it. After all, yesterday In danger in the misty swamp, the Cheng family had just lost a group of powerful guards.
"This kid is only at the fifth level of the Central Harmony Realm. Without me taking action, Mr. Cheng, you can easily kill him and let him disappear from this world..." Although Fei Ren was not a nosy person in his life, However, the situation of the girl in plain clothes in front of him resonated in his heart. Once upon a time, his parents died early and he was reduced to a little beggar on the streets of Wu'an Town. His situation was much better than that of the girl in plain clothes in front of him.
"Having said that, he is from a ninth-grade sect, I'm afraid..." Still a little hesitant, Cheng Zhouquan's expression changed, as if he didn't want to cause trouble.
"How can a man be so indecisive when he is born in this world?"
Seeing that Cheng Zhouquan was still unwilling to intervene, Fei Ren didn't force it. He just shook his head and then flew towards the crowd on the opposite side.
"Brother Fei!"
Seeing Fei Ren leaving immediately, Cheng Zhouquan was not expecting it. He shouted out, and the next moment he also rushed towards the crowd on the opposite side with a solemn expression.
"Young Master, the little girl really can't do it... I hope the Young Master will let the little girl and my father go..."
With tears in her eyes, the girl in plain clothes bit her lips lightly. After hesitating for a long time, she still did not agree to Liang Yuan's request, because she knew very well that once she agreed to Liang Yuan's request, not only would her father's illness not be cured, but she would also be unable to save herself. I want the sheep to fall into the tiger's mouth, and my body is dirty in vain.
"You bitch, how dare you play tricks on me!"
Seeing this scene, Liang Yuan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He raised his hand and slapped the girl in plain clothes on the face with great force. He had already used his Yuan Power. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that if he received this slap, The weak and delicate body of the girl in plain clothes must not be able to bear it, and she will die.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a man's clear shout came from the air. The next moment, Liang Yuan's wrist was grabbed by Fei Ren and stopped in mid-air, unable to move. At this moment, his face was red, his mouth was trembling, and his whole body seemed to be shaking. I can't use my strength.
"You...! Who are you?!" Feeling waves of severe pain coming from his wrist, Liang Yuan also looked horrified and suddenly became panicked.
Although Fei Ren suddenly appeared in front of him, he looked ordinary, but his strength was unfathomable. He could not see through Fei Ren's Yuanli aura at all, and Fei Ren's palms were extremely powerful, no matter how hard Liang Yuan struggled Unable to break free.
"Let me go! Do you know who I am?! I am a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. How dare you attack me? Are you looking for death!"
Yelling hysterically, Liang Yuan also used his Yuan Power to break free from Fei Ren's shackles. However, Fei Ren's palm remained motionless. After a while, his entire wrist became red and extremely sore, like a pig's hoof. .
"It doesn't matter who I am, but you are going to die soon..."
After giving Liang Yuan a cold look, Fei Ren's face was cold and his tone was like the god of death returning from hell, which made people feel chills.
Killing intent! Evil spirit!
"Don't! Don't kill me...! I am a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. If you have anything to say, please speak up...! Young hero... I was wrong!"
Looking at Fei Ren, who was cold and ruthless in front of him, with murderous intent all over his body, Liang Yuan's pupils bulged, his face was filled with fear, his crotch suddenly felt hot, and he actually peed on the spot.
Only a warrior with countless human lives in his hands can condense such a strong evil spirit, and he is just a small registered disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect. He indulges in eating, drinking, having fun, and sensuality all day long. Now he is naturally scared to death when facing Fei Ren. He was originally arrogant. The domineering momentum instantly weakened.
