He Qingsheng returned to the villa and saw the He family's personal doctor treating his wounds.
Perhaps the alcohol had irritated the wound. He Qingsheng gasped in pain and pushed the private doctor away with one hand.
"Damn it! Get away!! You can heal the wounds on my face, but you can't heal the wounds on my heart! Get out of here right away!! Get out of here!"
He Qingsheng was very angry, especially when he thought of being beaten up by Liu Pojun, his anger suddenly rose.
At this time, the subordinates on the side quickly persuaded: "Master! Don't be angry. Being angry can easily damage your liver!"
"Hurry up and drive!!" At this time, He Qingsheng said seriously.
The subordinate asked in surprise: "Master! Where are you going?"
"Go see the Sword God!"
He Qingsheng gritted his teeth and said something very gloomy.
"Okay!! I'm going to drive now!"
After saying that, the man turned around in a hurry and went to the garage to pick up the car.
…
An hour later!
Qingyun Temple!
He Qingsheng met the sword god!
I saw the Sword God meditating in a room. He was over 70 years old, with a wrinkled face, a somewhat frail body, and silver hair. When walking on the road, others really thought he was just an ordinary old man.
However, this old man is the famous sword god!
"Sword God!"
"You must stand up for us!! That kid Ye Zihao is simply too much! He beat us, father and son, and not only beat us, but also disabled our third uncle's martial arts! He doesn't take our He family seriously at all!"
He Qingsheng said very angry.
"master!"
"I have already submitted the challenge!! Three days later! Sunset and dusk! Capital Villa!! So, you don't have to worry, just wait a few more days!}
The sword god closed his eyes and said calmly.
"But……"
He Qingsheng looked like he was hesitating to speak, but he still held back his words.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said reluctantly, "Okay! I... endure it!"
"Well!! Master, you should go back first! I'm still practicing!" The Sword God said lightly.
"good!"
He Qingsheng did not dare to have any objections, so he left the scene after a simple farewell.
Waiting for the door of the room to close, the sword god opened his eyes slightly, then closed them again.
He was seen muttering to himself: "Zi Hao? Three days later! I will take your head!"
…
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was three days later.
Sunset and dusk! Capital Villa!
At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, before the sun went down, many people from big families gathered at the Capital Villa. The status of these families in the capital was very terrifying.
But they all gathered together just to witness the rumored true strength of the Sword God!
High-level master on the Dragon List!
This is almost the top master today!!
"Mr. Zhao!! Tell me, who will win today's competition?"
"It should be the Sword God! After all, he is a high-level expert on the Dragon Ranking!"
"I think so too!! It seems that Ye Zihao will definitely die today!"
…
Everyone started discussing it one after another.
At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed and said, "Look! Ye Zihao is here!"
As a result, he reminded everyone and everyone immediately turned their attention to the back.
I saw Ye Zihaozheng and Liu Pojun walking in together.
"Uh? Isn't this Crazy Liu? Why did he come with Ye Zihao?"
"I heard!! Ye Zihao is his boss!"
"So what, boss? In today's competition, Ye Zihao will definitely lose!"
…
In addition to feeling sorry, everyone felt sorry.
In their opinion, if Ye Zihao competed with the famous sword god today, it would be equivalent to sending him to death!
As a result, at this time, someone suddenly exclaimed and said, "Look! Even He Qingsheng is here!"
As a result, everyone turned their attention to He Qingsheng.
When they saw He Qingsheng's injured face, they all couldn't help but be surprised.
"Oh my God! What happened to his face? Was he beaten?"
"I heard that he was beaten by Liu Pojun!!"
"Ni Ma! Madman Liu even dares to beat up He Qingsheng! There will definitely be something good to watch this time!"
…
After everyone learned the reason for He Qingsheng's injury, the atmosphere at the scene became more intense, and everyone smelled a strong smell of gunpowder!
At this time, He Qingsheng walked up to Ye Zihao and the others with an angry look on his face.
"Yi Zihao!! Liu Pojun!!"
"Today is the day for both of you to die!! The Sword God is coming soon, and you will die without a doubt!!"
He Qingsheng gave a very sinister warning and said.
"Oh shit!"
"You bastard, didn't you get enough beatings from me three days ago? Do you want to continue being beaten?"
Liu Pojun looked angry and retorted on the spot.
He has a very hot temper, and he doesn’t care whether he is a swordsman or not!!
"Liu Pojun! Now that things have happened, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me, right? Huh! As long as Ye Zihao dies, I don't think anyone will dare to protect you?" He Qingsheng scolded angrily.
"Master He!"
"My life or death is not up to me, not to God, and not to you! I just want to ask, where is the Sword God?"
Ye Zihao responded unceremoniously and said.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, someone at the scene suddenly screamed, and even the tone of his speech became excited.
"Quick... look! The Sword God is... coming!"
He said excitedly, and as a result, everyone's eyes quickly turned around and focused on an old man.
It can be seen that this old man is a little thin. He is carrying a famous sword on his back. This famous sword is made of black iron. It is said that this sword is quite sharp. With one strike, even steel bars can be cut in half.
.
And this famous sword has a resounding name...the Blue Blood Sword! It never touches a drop of blood when it kills people, and it kills people invisible.
The famous sword matches the sword god!
This seems like a perfect match!
"Is this... is this Mr. Sword God? I haven't seen him in person for a long time!"
"The sword on the back of the Sword God is the Jade Blood Sword! I heard that this famous sword can cut iron as well as clay, it is quite sharp!"
"It seems that today's competition has lost its suspense!! Ye Zihao will definitely die!"
…
Everyone was shocked by the murderous aura emanating from the sword god.
At this time, Ye Zihao also focused his attention on the Sword God.
Although the Sword God looks like an ordinary old man, a real master can feel the faint murderous aura emanating from the Sword God!
Although this murderous aura is very light, there is a kind of creepy chill!!
This is the murderous aura that only a master can exude!
At this moment, Ye Zihao's expression suddenly became solemn, because it was the first time for him to face a Dragon Ranking master, and he was also a high-level Dragon Ranking master!! The Sword God was one level higher than him!!