Zhao Lun was so angry that he returned to the courtyard of the Zhao family with a red face and thick neck. Zhao Wudi had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw that Zhao Lun came back alone and did not follow Ye Fei, he immediately walked over angrily and slapped him
Just slap Zhao Lun on the face.
"Zhao Lun, you loser, didn't I ask you to apologize to Ye Fei, and then invite people from the clans like Ye Fei and Zhao Sheng back to the Zhao family no matter what?"
"Third Uncle, I have sincerely apologized, but Ye Fei refused to accept it at all. He also insulted our Zhao family, saying that we are all drunkards, saying that you are not worthy of carrying his shoes. Not only did he refuse my apology,
And he broke my hand!"
Zhao Lun had long thought that he would be punished when he came back, but he was so ruthless that he even broke his left hand on his way, performing a painful trick.
"What, Ye Fei actually broke your hand. Our Zhao family kindly reconciled with him, but he didn't appreciate it!" Zhao Wudi's expression became cold.
Seeing that Ye Fei did not show up and refused the Zhao family's invitation, dozens of tenth-level martial kings also came out of the courtyard.
The momentum of the two leaders is not much weaker than that of Zhao Wudi, and they are super strong men who are infinitely close to the Invincible King Wu.
Hearing Zhao Lun's words and seeing Zhao Lun's severed hand, both of them had angry faces. Zhao Lun's father even raised his hand and slapped Zhao Lun, saying: "You useless thing, besides bullying women all day long,
You have nothing else to do, even if I ask you to trick a country boy into coming here to die."
Inexplicably, he received a few more slaps. It was a cruel trick. Zhao Lun was so angry that his balls hurt. Many direct descendants of the Zhao family saw Zhao Lun being beaten. Instead of trying to dissuade them, they all gloated about Zhao Lun's misfortune.
The more suffering Lun suffers, the better.
Another old man said to Zhao Wudi: "Wudi, this Ye Fei is not fooled. It seems that our manpower ambushed here is no longer needed. What should we do?"
"Hmph, what else can we do? Ye Fei's ability to kill Duan Lang and become a genius is probably due to the Phoenix Blood Sword. This thing belongs to my Zhao family, so it must not fall into the hands of outsiders, no matter what.
I must think of some way to regain the Phoenix Blood Sword."
Zhao Wudi thought of the humiliation of being defeated by Ye Fei, and a belated resentment finally flashed across his eyes. When he mentioned the Phoenix Blood Sword, Zhao Wudi did not hide the greed in his heart.
"As long as I get the Phoenix Blood Sword, I will have a way to restore my lost potential. When the time comes, I, Zhao Wudi, will definitely become the genius of the Northern Territory again, and then step into the realm of the titled Martial Lord." Zhao Wudi looked extremely excited.
, His words also made the Zhao family Wu kings present very excited.
"Okay, Invincible, since you have this confidence, then we will definitely support you with all our strength. Huh, bullshit Beihai Sword King. If our Zhao family wants to kill him, it is no different than trampling an ant to death." Many warriors of the Zhao family.
, with a fierce light in his eyes.
Zhao Lun, who was covering his face, realized at this time that Zhao Wudi didn't want to reconcile with Ye Fei at all, but was setting up a trap here, waiting for Ye Fei to take the bait.
Zhao Lun felt regretful. If he had known this, he would have pretended to be a grandson and deceived Ye Fei. Now it's fine. Ye Fei didn't deceive him. Not only did he disappoint his elders, the key is that he interrupted it himself.
One hand of one's own.
puff!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Zhao Lun successfully fainted from his own stupidity.
As the only family in Mo Yunling that can compete with the Zhao family, the Liu family's house is very huge, like a city within a city.
However, the Liu family members who came and went did not have the bossiness of the Zhao family. Instead, they were humble and polite. Even the five or six-year-old children were holding books and shaking their heads while reciting.
This surprised Ye Fei. As a warrior, but with a scholarly reputation, the Liu family was really a bit strange. He seemed to feel Ye Fei's surprise.
In the courtyard, a woman in a green skirt walked over and explained in a leisurely voice: "My ancestor of the Liu family was originally an ordinary scholar. He only wanted to take the exam, but by chance, he once saved a seriously injured King Wu.
The strong man. That strong man later became the titled Martial Lord. With the help of that senior, our Liu family not only became a scholarly family, but also a martial arts family."
"His Royal Highness the Sword King, this is my young lady, Liu Feiyan, young lady, this is the Sword King of Beihai." Liu Fu saluted Ye Fei and Liu Feiyan respectively, and then withdrew knowingly.
"Are you the Sword King of the North Sea?" Liu Feiyan looked at Ye Fei, a little stunned. Ye Fei was really too young. He was in his twenties and would have become an adult in later generations, but in the world of warriors, Ye Fei was still a standard
A boy, not even a young man.
But he was still young, and Ye Fei was a man of two generations. Although he was surprised by Liu Feiyan's graceful beauty, he was still calm, looked at her with clear eyes and asked: "Miss Liu did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite me here, but there are
What do you want me to do?"
"Liu Fu told you?"
"I guessed."
"..."
Liu Feiyan was speechless for a while, "This can also be guessed. No wonder you are so famous in the Northern Territory at such a young age. If my brother was half as good as you, I wouldn't have to worry so much."
"Your brother?" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows.
"Sword King, please come in and I'll tell you slowly!"
Liu Feiyan introduced Ye Fei into the living room and said distressedly: "It's like this, I have a younger brother who is very young and energetic. Half a year ago, he got angry with his father. In a fit of anger, he actually broke into a secret place.
I don’t know whether I will live or die from now on. So I want to ask the Sword King for help to go to this secret place and rescue my brother. When the time comes, my Liu family is willing to pay a price of one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
"What, a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!" Ye Fei was shocked. Although he knew that the Liu family was rich, this was too rich.
That's a whole thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. If all of them were used to cultivate Saint Bodhi, Ye Fei would be excited just thinking about it.
However, he did not rush to agree, but asked in a deep voice: "The Liu family is also a big family after all. There should be many tenth level Martial Kings. Is there nothing you can do to rescue them?"
"Why didn't you rescue me? In order to save my brother, our Liu family has already killed seven tenth-level martial arts kings. As a result, we can't even get close to the secret place. If we continue to die like this, I'm afraid that all the masters of my Liu family will die without being rescued.
Already."
Liu Feiyan's smile was gone, and there was a worried and painful look on her face. She stared at Ye Fei seriously and continued: "But that place cannot be approached by ordinary tenth-level martial kings, but if the sword king is like this
If you are the genius of the Northern Territory, you will definitely be able to break in. Our Liu family has nothing to ask for, only that the Sword King can rescue my brother. If you dislike the lack of spiritual stones, we can add more!"
"Can we add more?"
I'm going. It seems that the Liu family really doesn't care about spending money this time. Ye Fei immediately thought. He is very short of spiritual stones now. If he can get a lot of spiritual stones from the Liu family, it will be a good deal. (To be continued.)