Blood stained the ground red, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and there was nothing but fear in his eyes. At that moment, he realized that death was so close to him!
The figure suddenly took a few steps back. The middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist. Under the signal from Ruo Qianfeng's eyes, he suppressed the fear in his heart and took several steps. The sword energy flowed from the long sword like a tide.
The sword stretched out from everywhere, like a rainbow. Under the extremely skilled control of the middle-aged man, the long sword glowing with cold light actually shot directly at the baby in Ye Shaohan's arms.
Apparently, the middle-aged man used this to restrain Ye Shaohan. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan's eyes became colder and he murmured softly: "It seems to be merciful!"
The passers-by at other stalls around them all stood up and looked at this scene with anger on their faces.
At the same time, they also felt a sense of powerlessness against fate, why could those powerful people regard life as ants and the law as floating clouds.
However, when faced with this strong blow from the middle-aged man, Ye Shaohan's face remained as calm as ever. Instead, he comforted the baby in his arms and murmured softly: "It's okay!"
Seeing that Ye Shaohan didn't react at all, Ruo Qianfeng sneered again and again. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel arrogant in his heart. The power of a sword from a peak spiritual master warrior was unimaginable by ordinary people. Even if Ye Shaohan dodges at this moment, he will still be seriously injured if he doesn't die.
When the middle-aged man saw this, the sword energy on his sword increased sharply. The young man in front of him always gave him a feeling of palpitations, and he wanted to erase this feeling.
The sword energy surged unbridled, and the entire stall was instantly chopped into pieces, sawdust flew, and at the same time, snowflakes fell from the sky.
The moment the sword tip was about to touch the baby, under the gaze of countless eyes, two slender fingers appeared and clamped the sword tip accurately. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked at the middle-aged man whose expression changed drastically.
A trace of stern murderous intent flashed through the dark eyes of the man. At the same time, Ye Shaohan held the tip of the sword in his left hand and slowly held it forward. Almost instantly, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
The long sword seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder. No matter how he pulled it up, it could not be shaken at all. Under the countless horrified eyes around him, Ye Shaohan's two slender left fingers seemed to have turned into the majestic strength of a giant mountain.
It was like a tide pressing towards the middle-aged man, causing people around him to feel palpitations and even suffocate, not to mention the middle-aged man in front of Ye Shaohan.
Hiss! At the same time, sword energy also emerged from Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and the sword energy around him was instantly destroyed. The wind was still roaring, rolling up pieces of snowflakes!
Warning! An explosion like metal colliding suddenly sounded. He flicked his left finger along the tip of the sword. The horrified middle-aged man immediately felt a surging force from the long sword. The force was like the endless water of a vast river.
It was such a shock that his arms were numb and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. The ice under his feet suddenly burst open, stirring up a cloud of slush!
"Abandon the sword and get out of the way!" Ruo Qianfeng suddenly stood up from his position and shouted coldly at the middle-aged man.
The words were still floating in the middle-aged man's ears, and a strange sound suddenly sounded. The long sword was instantly covered with dense cracks. Ding, the long sword suddenly broke apart, turning into countless glowing iron pieces and shooting out in all directions.
The iron piece scratched the middle-aged man's shoulder. In the middle-aged man's horrified eyes, his right arm fell to the ground feebly. At the same time, his whole body fell backwards. He stepped back a few steps, covered in blood.
All over the floor.
He raised his head in shock, and a piece of iron wrapped in sword energy kept dilating in his pupils mercilessly, and finally pierced the center of his eyebrows. His body fell down again, and finally rolled several times on the ground. This cold weather was no longer possible.
He couldn't freeze the hot blood pouring out from the middle-aged man's body. The blood stains covered the snow and mud, and the blood stains looked so shocking!
However, the iron pieces were not prioritized and shot out in almost all directions, but fell to the ground before they could get close to Dark Spirit and Widow Qin.
And if Qian Feng was closest to Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan did it deliberately, those pieces of iron contained terrifying power.
Without any hesitation, Ruo Qianfeng let go of the woman in his arms and suddenly jumped back. In an instant, a scream suddenly sounded.
The gleaming iron piece ruthlessly crossed the woman's enchanting face and shot towards Ruo Qianfeng, as if it was locked on him.
Although he is a playboy, Ruo Qianfeng's cultivation is not weak at all. He is a first-level spiritual master. However, despite this, there is still a look of horror on his face.
He slapped his hands forward like bear paws, and in an instant, the true energy from his whole body surged out, covering his whole body. Driven by Ruo Qianfeng's palms, there was an endless stream of sharp explosions.
The invisible energy burst out, and an invisible air shield seemed to form in front of Ruo Qianfeng. Under the gaze of countless eyes around him, the iron pieces fell backward one after another, and the strong wind generated by the collision lifted the surrounding stalls.
Turning over, the onlookers fled out in confusion, looking at the stall where Widow Qin was sitting with complicated expressions.
The energy generated also agitated the flying snow in the sky, and the flying snow danced like catkins!
And under the impact of that energy, Ruo Qianfeng also stepped back several steps, each step breaking the ice. He barely stopped after ten steps, but his face was as pale as snow. Suddenly, blood stains ran down his face.
With tears dripping from the corner of his mouth, just a few iron pieces forced him to this point. If Qianfeng knew that he had kicked an iron plate today!
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ruo Qianfeng raised his head in shock and saw Ye Shaohan's pair of dark and cold eyes. At this moment, there was no emotion or color in those eyes, but this made him feel speechless.
The fear made me feel that my whole body was as cold as being placed in an ice cellar, and my heart felt cold.
Seeing Ruo Qianfeng vomiting blood, there were gasps all around. If Ruo Qianfeng is the young city lord, what kind of identity does that young man in black robe have that he dares to beat Ruo Qianfeng until he vomits blood?
However, the sharp-eyed people in the crowd also secretly left the crowd, ran towards the city lord's palace with excitement on their faces, and secretly reported the news!
"Ah! My face!" A cry of surprise suddenly sounded. The woman covered her face that had been scratched by the iron piece. Her slender fingers were covered with blood-red liquid. However, Ye Shaohan never saw it, and the same was true for Ruo Qianfeng.
As a qualified dandy, you must not only be unscrupulous in doing things, but also have a certain degree of vision.
But this time Ruo Qianfeng had to admit that he had made a mistake and actually looked at the black-robed young man in front of him. It has always been Ruo Qianfeng's rule that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences.
Ruo Qianfeng never glanced at the middle-aged man who had lost all his vitality. Instead, he showed a gentle smile on his face and smiled at Widow Qin who looked dull.
"I still understand the principle of not doing to others what you don't want others to do to you. Since Widow Qin you are not willing to come to my city lord's mansion to be a chef, then I can't force you to do it. However, if you change your mind one day, the gate of my city lord's mansion can be opened at any time.
You can drive it!"
Hearing this, Widow Qin couldn't help but have a flattered look on her dull face. How could the young city lord, who was so arrogant in the past, be so gentle to an ordinary person?
Not only Widow Qin, but also the surrounding pedestrians, but when they saw Ye Shaohan's back, all of them showed a mocking smile to Ruo Qianfeng, they are just a dandy who bullies the weak and fears the strong!
In response, Ruo Qianfeng faced Widow Qin politely, then turned around, looking at the baby in Ye Shaohan's arms with a guilty face, and said sadly.
"Fortunately, the young master caught the child, otherwise I really can't imagine the consequences. According to the laws of Headwind City, Tian Shi obviously deliberately recognized the child. This is intentional murder, and he will definitely be hunted down by the guards. And my
The guard deliberately tolerated Na Tian Shi, and also made false accusations to suppress the identity of the young master. He should be killed. This time, thanks to the young master’s action, if the young master did not take action, I would definitely kill these two people to subjugate the law.
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Ruo Qianfeng's expression was extremely sad and angry, as if he was extremely relieved about the death of the young man and the middle-aged man in the Chinese costume, and he also secretly condemned their actions!
The surrounding pedestrians were in an uproar, with their eyes wide open, watching how this aloof young city lord distorted the facts!
They really couldn't figure out why Ruo Qianfeng was so thick-skinned and why he said these words so naturally.
And if all this happened to Ruo Qianfeng in Ye Shaohan's eyes, there was no doubt that he was performing a one-man show. In Ruo Qianfeng's cautious eyes, Ye Shaohan rarely said, "Are you the Young City Master of Niefeng City?"
"Are you the young city lord of Niefeng City?" Looking at Ruo Qianfeng in front of him, Ye Shaohan said with a half-smile.
Hearing this, Ruo Qianfeng couldn't help but feel happy, as if a traveler in the desert saw the dawn, his eyes lit up, and he said humbly: "My father, Ruo Junjue, is now the Lord of Niefeng City. Although I am my father's only
Bloodline, but I am not qualified to be called Young City Lord. After all, there is no such position as Young City Lord in the city, so Young City Lord is just what my friends call me casually! It cannot be taken seriously!"
Normally, when Ruo Qianfeng talks about the title of Young City Lord of Niefeng City, his face is filled with pride, but at this moment, his face is full of gentleness.
"Indeed, there was no young city lord in Niefeng City before, and now, there should be no young city lord in Niefeng City!" Ye Shaohan said with a half-smile, staring at Ruo Qianfeng thoughtfully.
Hearing this, the joy on Ruo Qianfeng's face suddenly stopped, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes, and he hissed: "Indeed, there should not be a young city lord in Niefeng City!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes into a thin line, and the cold light leaking from the gap made Ruo Qianfeng's whole body tense up. Silence always brought an invisible deterrent to people.
The cold wind was still roaring, and the whirring sound was hovering in the sky. Suddenly, the baby in his arms began to cry. At this moment, the cry fell into Ruo Qianfeng's ears, which was undoubtedly good news. Ruo Qianfeng pointed at the baby, with a look on his face.
A trace of worry appeared, and he said gently: "Master, the child must be hungry. By the way, Widow Qin, this is the meal money for this time!"