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Chapter 214

Seeing Eleven Niang slowly gaining confidence, Ye Wuyou was also stunned, wondering where Eleven Niang got her confidence.

Does Eleven Niang still have some trump cards? This makes Ye Wuyou full of curiosity.

"Really? Then I want to see if I can do anything to you." Ye Wuyou said, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Eleven Niang directly.

What's surprising is that Eleven Niang didn't hide or evade, she just sat there quietly, as if she didn't see Ye Wuyou take action.

Moreover, Eleven Niang's eyes were very calm and she didn't even mean to dodge.

"What do you mean?" When he was about to come out and meet Eleven Niang, Ye Wuyou stopped and asked Eleven Niang with a frown.

"Don't you want to catch me? Isn't it better if I don't hide or avoid you?" Eleven Niang glanced at Ye Wuyou and said with a smile. "What? You must be afraid, right? There is still something wrong.

What consideration, you really think too much."

"What is written in the book is indeed correct. The smarter a person is, the more cautious he is."

What did Eleven Niang mean by this? Ye Wuyou quickly looked at the book on the table, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched.

"Wu Tomb's Book of War"

Who would have thought that a girl would like to read military books. No wonder she has so many clever ideas. It seems that she learned them from military books.

Feeling like he was being tricked by a woman again, Ye Wuyou's face darkened.

The stopped arm grabbed Eleven Niang again. This time, no matter whether it was a scam or not, she had to test Eleven Niang's strength.

"Swish swish"

Just as Ye Wuyou moved his arm forward, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

Sensing the danger, Ye Wuyou quickly retracted his arm without any hesitation and took two steps back, only to see three steel nails flying past him.

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit." Eleven Niang glanced at Ye Wuyou and said proudly. "I thought you were so powerful, but it seems that you are nothing more than that. A little provocation has made you take the bait."

"Is this what you rely on?" Ye Wuyou sneered and said. "It's a pity that water from a distance can't resolve fire from a distance. If it's exposed this time, it won't work next time."

It seems that if Eleven Niang is not taught a lesson, Eleven Niang will not be honest.

Ye Wuyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then moved his body and grabbed Eleven Niang again.

Seeing Ye Wuyou take action, Eleven Niang still sat there quietly, her eyes were so calm, and she still had no intention of hiding.

"Mysterious." Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, but this time he had no intention of stopping.

At this time, three more steel nails flew over from a distance. Ye Wuyou had no intention of avoiding them this time. He had been waiting for the steel nails!

With a flick of the wrist, the sword appeared in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after seeing the trajectory of the steel nails, he quickly swung his wrist.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Three clear voices sounded, and three steel nails were blocked by Ye Wuyou.

Eleven Niang is so calm, I wonder if she has any other preparations besides the guy who placed the concealed weapon in the dark.

Regardless of whether it was there or not, Ye Wuyou tried it out in one go.

The sword edge turned and stabbed directly at Eleven Niang.

Facing Ye Wuyou's attack, Eleven Niang still sat there calmly, still turning a blind eye to Ye Wuyou's attack.

Seeing Eleven Niang's reaction, Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and kept the edge of his sword unchanged. He wanted to see if Eleven Niang was really calm or just pretending.

"presumptuous."

When the sword in Ye Wuyou's hand was about to stab Eleven Niang, a woman wearing a veil suddenly appeared in front of Eleven Niang, and knocked the sword away from Ye Wuyou's hand with one palm.

"Sure enough, there are helpers." After taking a look at the veiled woman, Ye Wuyou was not surprised. He took the sword back, punched the woman directly with his backhand.

Seeing that Ye Wuyou dared to take action, the woman was slightly displeased, and slapped Ye Wuyou directly with her backhand.

"Bang"

The fists collided, and a sonic boom sounded, creating a strong wind that directly blew away the military book that Eleven Niang had placed on the table.

"It's interesting." Unexpectedly, the opponent was still a master. Ye Wuyou took a step back, then steadied his body, glanced at the woman in front of him, and said with a smile.

"How can you be so strong?" The woman did not take advantage just now. She took two steps back before steadying her body and glanced at Ye Wuyou in surprise.

You know, the woman is an eighth-grade martial artist and has enough confidence in her own strength, otherwise she would not be here to protect Eleven Niang.

Who would have thought that when facing Ye Wuyou, her strength would be at a disadvantage, which is not a good thing.

"Your strength has improved again." Eleven Niang was very clear about the woman's strength. Seeing that Ye Wuyou was not at a disadvantage in the previous confrontation, Eleven Niang's calm face finally changed.

A few days ago, Ye Wuyou was jointly injured by the seventh-grade martial arts masters of the Yan and Zhao families. In Eleven Niang's opinion, with the eighth-grade martial masters guarding him, he must be absolutely foolproof. Who would have thought that Ye Wuyou would be able to do anything now?

Weaker than the eighth-grade martial artist, this made Eleven Niang a little surprised.

"The four major families joined forces to arrest me. If I didn't have the ability to save my life, how could I still stand in front of you now?" Ye Wuyou did not deny it. Seeing the change in Eleven Niang's expression, Ye Wuyou said calmly.

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"Instead of caring about me, it's better to care about your own well-being. Don't think that an eighth-grade martial artist can protect you."

"If I want to arrest you, I'm afraid even an eighth-grade martial artist won't be able to stop you."

I have to admit that I did underestimate Ye Wuyou before.

Being able to escape from the pursuit of the four major families seems to be not entirely due to luck. Ye Wuyou's strength should not be underestimated either.

"Really? Then I want to see how you caught me." Even though she knew that Ye Wuyou was not weaker than an eighth-grade martial artist, Eleven Niang still acted very calmly and patted her hands gently.

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Immediately, a group of maids with swords in their hands appeared, and the leader was the middle-aged woman who had just brought Ye Wuyou over.

"What? You are no match for me alone. Do you want to fight in a group?" Looking around, Ye Wuyou didn't care and said with a smile. "Not everything can be solved with more people."

"If this is all you have, it's really disappointing."

"You're a boy who can only show off your words, look at the sword." Seeing how good Ye Wuyou was, the middle-aged woman couldn't stand it. She tightened the sword in her hand and stabbed Ye Wuyou directly.

"Okay, I'll just play with you." If these people don't get a sense of crisis, I'm afraid they won't be honest. In this case, Ye Wuyou doesn't mind teaching them a lesson.

Seeing the middle-aged woman stabbing her with a sword, Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate at all, and slashed away with his backhand sword.


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