The inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, who was sitting astride the sweaty horse, reached out and took the letter from Duan Lingtian.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
…
He didn't even open it, he just tore the letter into pieces in a few strokes.
call!
With a wave of his hand, the fragments flew in the wind and were scattered in the desert, and a complete piece could never be found again.
"Boy!"
The inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect looked down at Duan Lingtian, who had a gloomy face, and said with a sarcastic smile: "You are smart, and you know how to prepare a forged letter to hide it... The sect master's letter? I, Zhao Lei, an inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, all
I’m not qualified to ask the sect master to write a letter for me. How can you, a young boy in your early twenties, have the sect master’s handwritten letter in your hand?”
"Who believes it?!"
After talking about it, Zhao Lei turned to Duan Lingtian with a cold eyebrow and a proud sarcastic smile on his lips.
You look like I've seen through your trick a long time ago.
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, suppressed the restless anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Lei, is it? You see that I am young, and you don't believe that I am an inner disciple. I don't mind, just think it is a misunderstanding... But now, I will take
I need to write a letter that can prove my identity. The sect master asked me to give the letter to 'Elder Zhao Yu' and 'Elder Feng Ping', but you tore it up without even looking at it?"
"Are you so sure that it was not written by the sect master?"
When Duan Lingtian talked about it, his eyes flashed with a cold luster.
Zhao Lei didn't believe him at first, but he didn't mind.
Although he is now quite famous in the ‘Seven Star Sword Sect’, not long ago, he won the supreme honor of being number one in the ‘Martial Competition’ of the five major sects...
However, Tianhuang Ancient City is located in a remote area after all, so it is not surprising that the Seven Star Sword Sect disciples stationed at the Ancient River Chamber of Commerce in Tianhuang Ancient City have not heard of him.
But now, he handed the sect leader's autographed letter to Zhao Lei to identify the authenticity. This Zhao Lei didn't even read it and just tore it up?
"ridiculous!"
When Zhao Lei heard Duan Lingtian's words, the mockery on his face became even more intense, "Boy, you are really stubborn! If I were you and my disguise was seen through, I would have gone as far away as possible... A letter? A forged letter,
What can it prove!"
"Did I take out a letter and say that His Majesty the Emperor of the Qinglin Empire wants to adopt me as his adopted son and make me the successor of the next generation of emperor... Do you also believe it?"
After talking about it, the sarcastic smile on Zhao Lei's face almost reached the point where it couldn't be more serious.
It made the crowd of people watching burst into laughter.
Duan Lingtian's face darkened, he glanced at Zhao Lei indifferently, then turned and walked towards Tianhuang Ancient City.
Since Zhao Lei doesn't believe his identity, he should go to the 'Furukawa Chamber of Commerce Branch' in Tianhuang Ancient City now.
Find the 'Elder Zhao Yu' and 'Elder Feng Ping'...
By then, everything will be revealed!
"stop!"
At this moment, Zhao Lei's voice came from behind, causing Duan Lingtian's softened expression to darken again. He turned around and looked at Zhao Lei, "Are you okay?"
Now, when Duan Lingtian faced Zhao Lei, he was a little uninterested and too lazy to pay attention.
"You pretend to be an inner disciple of my Seven Star Sword Sect and just want to run away like this?"
Zhao Lei sat astride the sweaty horse, looking down at Duan Lingtian with cold eyes, and said coldly.
"What do you want?"
Duan Lingtian sneered.
He didn't want to argue with Zhao Lei just now. Now, does Zhao Lei really think that he is a soft persimmon and can't be manipulated?
"Take off your imitation seven-star sword sect inner disciple clothes, then take off your inner clothes... and enter the city naked."
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Lei's mouth.
Zhao Lei's words made the crowd of onlookers increase a lot.
"This young man is really unlucky. Even though he pretended to be an inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, he was actually caught by a real inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect."
"Yes, he is really unlucky. If I were him, I would imitate the clothes of an outer disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect. This way, I would not be suspected at all."
"Perhaps this young man feels that his status as an inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect can satisfy his vanity."
"You haven't even grown your hair yet, but you want to pretend to be an inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect. You're looking for death!"
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The onlookers' eyes fell on Duan Lingtian, as if they had seen Duan Lingtian entering the city naked.
Some women even had their eyes shining.
It was as if he couldn't wait to see Duan Lingtian, a handsome young man, enter the city naked.
Some young women were so embarrassed that their cheeks turned red.
"Going into town naked?"
After hearing Zhao Lei's words, Duan Lingtian thought he heard wrongly at first.
After a while, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses and noticed the strange looks from a group of people watching...
Only then did he realize that this Zhao Lei had indeed asked him to take off all his clothes and enter the city naked.
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Lei with a cold look, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Lei, you can't confirm the authenticity of my identity now, so you are going too far by using such a 'death penalty' on me?"
"Excessive?"
Zhao Lei sneered, "Boy, stop pretending to be mysterious in front of me! I can see through what a little brat like you is thinking at a glance. If you don't take off your clothes for me today and go into the city naked, I will interrupt you."
Your legs will give you a long memory!"
Not only do you have to go into town naked, but you also have to break your legs?
In an instant, Duan Lingtian's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, which was extremely cold.
"Zhao Lei, whether my identity is true or false... you are not qualified to decide! I want to see Elder Zhao Yu and Elder Feng Ping, and let the two elders personally identify whether I, a disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, am true or false! If you don't believe it,
You can go with me."
Duan Lingtian's voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cave, mixed with a frightening chill, but he still finished his sentence patiently.
Now, he is tolerant because Zhao Lei is a disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
And he gave face to the sect leader ‘Linghu Jinhong’.
Otherwise, with his temper and Zhao Lei humiliating him so endlessly, he would have killed this Zhao Lei long ago.
Duan Lingtian's words caused the crowd of onlookers to boo again.
"What this young man said is neither humble nor arrogant. It doesn't seem to be a lie... Is he really a disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect? But even if he is a disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect, he can't be an inner disciple, right?"
"I have never heard of the Seven Star Sword Sect having such a young inner disciple."
"I think he is just being mysterious..."
"Mysterious? I don't think it's like it... He has already said that he will go to the city to find the elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect to identify his identity. Is he still sure that he can escape under the nose of this inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect?"
"Who knows."
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Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the sarcastic smile on Zhao Lei's face became even worse, "Looking for two elders? There's no need!"
"That's not necessary?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes were filled with cold light. He could no longer hold it in any longer and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Lei, are you going to make things difficult for me today?"
"Are you in trouble?"
Zhao Lei was startled at first, and then couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a while, he looked down at Duan Lingtian again, with a look of disdain on his face, "Boy, it's not that I look down on you... What qualifications do you have for a young boy like you?
I’m in trouble with you!”
"If you are wise, quickly take off your clothes and go into the city naked...otherwise, you won't be able to save your legs!"
While Zhao Lei shouted coldly at Duan Lingtian, he continued to look down at Duan Lingtian.
It was as if Duan Lingtian was just an ant in his eyes, an ant that he could trample to death at will!
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Now, the coldness on Duan Lingtian's face gradually dissipated, replaced by calmness.
Perhaps, in his eyes, people like Zhao Lei are not worthy of his anger.
Zhao Lei, not worthy!
"It's not up to you, a young boy like you, to tell me what I should do!"
Zhao Lei saw that the anger on Duan Lingtian's face disappeared, and thought that Duan Lingtian was afraid, and sneered: "Boy, I will give you ten breaths... After ten breaths, if you still have even a fig leaf on your body, I will
Break your legs and let you crawl into the city!"
"Two choices, you'd better think about it carefully before deciding."
Zhao Lei looked violent after talking about it.
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Lei calmly, standing on the same spot, motionless as a mountain, his expression unchanged as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
It was as if what happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"There are still seven breaths left."
Zhao Lei's cold voice came out.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian was still unmoved, he just thought he was stunned by him...
In addition to some of the onlookers gloating about the misfortune, some also looked at Duan Lingtian with pity.
Some well-intentioned people even advised Duan Lingtian, "This little brother, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences... It is better to be embarrassed than to lose two legs!"
"Yes, little brother, it will pass if you endure it."
"Little brother, you shouldn't wear imitation clothing of an inner disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect and show off in the market. This is a taboo of the Seven Star Sword Sect!"
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After hearing these words of persuasion, Duan Lingtian did not make any move and still looked at Zhao Lei calmly.
There is no emotion in his calm eyes.
"Brother Lingtian, he went too far! He actually asked you to take off your clothes and go into the city naked... As long as you say a word, I will kill him right now!"
In Duan Lingtian's ears, the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuan Li condensed.
Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while, and Yuan Li condensed his voice and replied: "Xiao Jin, don't just kill and kill. Sometimes, you don't have to kill to solve the problem."
In his words, he taught the little golden mouse step by step.
If Duan Lingtian's words were heard by other mercenaries in the mercenary organization where he was in his previous life, they would be shocked and speechless for a long time...
You know, the mercenary king ‘Ling Tian’ in his previous life always had only one way to solve problems.
That is...
Bloody killing!
"There are still three breaths left."
Zhao Lei spoke again, and there seemed to be wisps of Yuan Power ready to come out of his body.
Duan Lingtian didn't care about this and remained unmoved.
The crowd of people watching felt their scalps go numb for a while.