"I'm sorry, I'm afraid this won't work." Chen Yu, who had been silent at the scene, spoke up. He stood up and said, "I'm afraid it's not your turn to take this seat."
"Boy, who are you?" Wu Xian was furious: "When did it become your turn to take care of the affairs of our Thirteen Taibao?"
"Chen Yu, do you want to interfere in the affairs of our Thirteen Taibao?" Li Zhongyi said angrily: "Do you have the qualifications?"
"Of course I have this qualification, otherwise who would be free enough to cause trouble for myself?" Chen Yu squinted at these people and said: "The Thirteen Taibao are in the same spirit, and they have been together for decades.
We have reached a consensus to abide by the Taibao order, you can't deny this, right?"
"Of course we don't deny this, but the death of eldest brother was too sudden. Firstly, no successor was designated, and secondly, no one was passed on the eunuch order. In terms of qualifications and strength, I, Mr. Wu, should be qualified for the job."
Wu Xian glanced at Chen Yu coldly and said, "Besides, this is an internal matter of our Thirteen Taibao, and it has nothing to do with you."
"Of course it does matter. Look, what is this?" Chen Yu touched in his arms and took out a dark token.
"Is this... Taibao order?" The people at the scene were startled and stood up one after another.
The status of the Thirteen Taibao in the world is extremely high. There has long been a rumor in the world that "Nan Laomu, Bei Xiaojiu, and the Thirteen Taibao are all over the world."
The Taibao Order has always been kept by Xie Wuji, the chief of the Thirteen Taibao. As soon as this order came out, most of his colleagues in the Jianghu community wanted to give face. However, they never expected that the Taibao Order would actually appear in the hands of a strange young man named Chen Yu.
At this moment, people in the world were whispering to each other, asking who Chen Yu was.
"Why do you have the Taibao Order in your hand?" The expressions of the six Taibao changed dramatically.
It was rumored in the early years that the Taibao Order had been lost, but no one expected that Chen Yu would actually take out the Taibao Order at this juncture. It seems that today's matter is a bit tricky.
"Chief of the Thirteen Taibao, Senior Xie Wuji entrusted the Taibao Order to me before he died. He said that the Thirteen Taibao should cultivate their nature through martial arts and cultivate their bodies with virtue. But people's hearts are impetuous, and some of the Thirteen Taibao have forgotten the original intention of martial arts."
"So before he died, he handed over the Taibao Order to me. If anyone among the thirteen Taibao dares to disobey the tenets of martial arts, I can kill him on his behalf." Chen Yu walked to the middle with the Taibao Order in hand.
"You are talking nonsense. You must have stolen this Taibao Order." Wu Xian's expression changed dramatically.
"The Fourth Master was by my side at that time, he can testify." Chen Yu said.
"Haha, Huang Si is a gangster leader. We, the Thirteen Taibao, don't take him seriously at all. Since you are the person around Huang Si, who can guarantee that he is not colluding with you?"
Wu Xian stretched out a hand and shouted: "Hand over the Taibao order, cut off your arms and roll down the mountain, and I will spare your life."
"No wonder Senior Xie didn't worry about you when he was dying." Chen Yu smiled, put away the Taibao Order in his hand and said: "It turns out that he already knew the virtues of some of you."
"Boy, if you dare to speak arrogantly again, I will kill you." Zhou Chengwu had the most violent temper. He stepped forward and shouted angrily.
"Did I make a mistake? Senior Xie is the chief of the Thirteen Taibao. Now his body is not cold and his coffin has not yet been sealed. You guys are causing trouble here. Are you trying to make him die in peace?"
Chen Yu pointed at a few people and shouted: "Now, kneel before Senior Xie's soul and kowtow to admit your mistake, otherwise I will be rude to you."
Except for Li Zhongyi and a few people who were familiar with Chen Yu, the three of them looked at each other and then suddenly burst into laughter.
"It's a joke, you are a yellow-haired boy, I'm afraid your hair has not even grown. Are you threatening us?" Wu Xian sneered.
"Second brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Let me give him some color."
Zhou Chengwu shouted loudly and grabbed his right hand. He pulled out a huge nine-ring sword from behind the Grand Master's chair and held it in his hand.
Zhou Chengwu was born into a swordsman, and his Netherworld Sword has been mastered to such an extent that a large sword made of hundreds of kilograms of fine steel danced like a whirlwind.
Although his strength is only at the beginning of the Martial Realm, his sword skills have added a lot to him.
So even if he meets a master at the peak of martial arts, he can still go up and have a fight.
"Are you sure you want to take action here?" Chen Yu asked coldly.
"Boy, I think you are very unhappy. A young boy with yellow hair dares to interfere in the affairs of our Thirteen Taibos? Today I am here to teach you a lesson and let you have a taste of my Netherworld Sword."
"The dead are the most important. Now that Senior Xie is lying here, are you really sure you want to take action?" Chen Yu reminded again.
"Haha, Xie Wuji has been in this position for almost twenty years. He has set too many rules for us. Why do we practice martial arts? Isn't it just to give ourselves a foothold in this world?"
"Fourth, be careful what you say." Wu Xian shouted.
Zhou Chengwu immediately shut up. It was really not good to tell his true thoughts in front of so many people. He sneered: "Boy, take your life."
Phew... He suddenly swung a sword weighing nearly a hundred kilograms. The sword was one meter and a half long and a palm wide. Zhou Chengwu was only about one meter and sixty tall. He was quite thin and frail. He was probably not as heavy as the sword himself.
But the big knife seemed to have no weight at all under the influence of his true energy. He shouted and slashed at Chen Yu.
Whoosh, whoosh, three sword winds roared away. Chen Yu's body flashed and he had already retreated more than ten feet. Zhou Chengwu shouted loudly and swept through thousands of troops with one move, approaching Chen Yu's vital point.
Chen Yu retreated again, but the sword failed again, but the sword wind was too sharp. With one strike, the white elegiac couplet was chopped into pieces by the sword wind, and turned into wisps of white flowers falling from the air.
"Senior Xie, these are the Thirteen Taibao who you valued very much during your lifetime. You regard them as brothers. What do they regard you as?"
Chen Yu looked up to the sky and smiled: "In that case, then I will stand in front of your soul and take action on your behalf to teach them a lesson."
As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, swept forward suddenly, and struck forward with a palm.
He was fast enough, and the force of this palm strike was strong enough. Zhou Chengwu was taken aback. He underestimated Chen Yu's strength, so he had to block with his sword.
Bang... Chen Yu slapped the blade with his palm, and Zhou Chengwu groaned and took a few steps back.