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Chapter 849 What's the matter with you?

"Senior Brother Yang, you really vented your anger this time. When Zhao Feiyan of the Mohe Sword Sect dared to humiliate you in front of everyone, she probably never thought that the Mohe Sword Sect would be in such a predicament today!"

"It's a pity that the cultivation levels of these Mohe Sword Sect members are too low, and those with high cultivation levels have long since escaped and will no longer stay in the boundary city.

Otherwise, we, the branch halls of Mingwang Palace and Yuqi Sect, will have the opportunity to torture the Mohe Sword Sect’s martial arts and martial arts skills from their mouths.”

"Anyway, Senior Brother Yang had a bad breath today and deserves a drink!"

The corners of Yang Huaxian's mouth rose slightly, enjoying being surrounded by everyone and at the same time enjoying the pleasure of smashing the Mohe Sword Sect's branch just now.

But at this moment, a subtle voice came into his ears.

"I have an old relationship with the Mohe Sword Sect."

Um?

They had just finished smashing the Mohe Sword Sect's branch hall, and someone said something like this. Wouldn't it be a slap in their face?

Everyone immediately stopped and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw an extremely young and handsome young man who seemed to be in his mid-twenties.

... Su Han had not taken a few steps when a group of warriors chased him.

Everyone recognized that this group of warriors was the same group of warriors from the Mingwang Palace and the Royal Weapon Sect just now! "I heard you say before that you have an old relationship with the Mohe Sword Sect?"

The leader exuded the aura of Yuan Dan realm and looked at Su Han arrogantly.

"how?"

Su Han looked at the other party calmly.

"Haha, there are not many people who dare to say such things blatantly in the Boundary City now. Which sect of warrior are you?"

Yang Huaxian sneered and glanced at the Great Holy Sect and the Life and Death Alchemy Sect not far away.

When he saw the other party, he just stopped and watched, and he knew that Su Han was not from these two sects.

If that's the case, then there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Which sect am I a warrior? What does it have to do with you?"

Su Han looked at Yang Huaxian calmly.

"Why doesn't it matter?

I think you are a remnant of the Mohe Sword Sect, right?"

Before Yang Huaxian could speak, another person had already shouted coldly.

The remnants of the Mohe Sword Sect?

The eyes of everyone looking at Su Han suddenly became a little strange.

The passerby who had just been questioned by Su Han had a slightly complicated look on his face.

"What is the remnant?

Did the Mohe Sword Sect kill your father, your mother, or did something harmful to nature? Why did it become a remnant when it came to your mouth?"

Su Han looked at the man and smiled lightly.

"you!"

The other party was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke. These words were too poisonous! Yang Huaxian's face darkened, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Su Han's shoulder, "Follow me back to the branch hall of Mingwang Palace and explain the matter clearly!"

His palm fell on Su Han's shoulder, and then he exerted a slight force! Su Han didn't move at all.

Yang Huaxian was stunned for a moment, then tried again.

But no matter how much he activated his Gangqi, and even his face turned red as a pig's liver, he still couldn't pry Su Han away! Bang! Su Han slapped Yang Huaxian in the face with his backhand.

Yang Huaxian immediately flew out and landed heavily on the ground. His eyes were tightly closed. If his chest could not be seen rising and falling, everyone would have thought he had been beaten to death.

"This..." The others subconsciously took a step back.

The passers-by around also had a look of shock in their eyes.

Although the major top forces would only place ordinary disciples in branch halls, the Mingwang Palace was, after all, one of the top forces in Yuzhou.

No matter how ordinary Yang Huaxian's qualifications are, they are not comparable to those of ordinary warriors. At a young age, he is already a strong man at the peak of the Yuan Dan Realm. He is considered a famous genius in the city! Such a genius is unexpectedly defeated by a man who looks more like a genius.

The young warrior was knocked unconscious with a slap?

"Hiss—" Someone took a breath of cold air. This is definitely a strong Martial Master! Such a young Martial Master...should be a true genius among the top forces! "Senior Brother Yang!"

The warriors from Mingwang Palace finally reacted and quickly ran to Yang Huaxian to check his injuries.

The rest of the people looked at Su Han with fearful expressions, and one of them said: "Who are you?

Are you a disciple of the Life and Death Alchemy Sect or the Great Holy Sect?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Su Han smiled, took a step forward, and slapped him again with his backhand. The person who asked the question flew directly to Yang Huaxian's side. He also closed his eyes and fainted! "You!"

Snap! "You dare!"

Bang! In the end, except for a few warriors who tightly closed their mouths and dared not say a word, everyone else followed in Yang Huaxian's footsteps and were knocked unconscious by Su Han's slap.

"The quarrel between me and the Mohe Sword Sect is my business. It's not your turn to meddle in other people's business. Next time you mess with me, I will teach you well on behalf of the elders of your sect."

Su Han looked at the few warriors who had not fainted indifferently, "Do you understand?"

Several people looked at each other, then subconsciously covered their cheeks and nodded repeatedly.

They didn't want to be knocked unconscious by Su Han in front of so many people. That would be too humiliating! Su Han smiled and left, but after taking a few steps, there was a wave of anger.

The voice sounded.

"Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to teach disciples for our Mingwang Palace?"

A figure quickly walked into the crowd, and everyone subconsciously moved out of the way.

When the disciples of Youming Palace saw the visitor, they stepped forward with surprise and clasped their fists in salute: "Elder Yang!"

"Elder Yang, this person is really hateful. He attacks Senior Brother Yang whenever he disagrees with you!"

The visitor glanced at Yang Huaxian, then sneered twice and said to Su Han: "Mingwang Palace Yang Zong, didn't you ask for advice?"

"Just Ning Shen Wu Zun, you have no right to know my name."

Su Han glanced at Yang Zong and said calmly.

A mere Concentrating God Martial Lord?

Everyone was stunned.

Yang Zong was also slightly startled, and then his eyes became serious and he looked at Su Han carefully for a while.

Su Han glanced at him lightly, turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, Yang Zong did not make a sound to stop him.

Because he suspected that Su Han was most likely the Soul Gathering Martial Lord! Judging from Su Han's appearance, he could achieve the Soul Gathering Martial Lord at such a young age. This is extremely rare in Yuzhou, and he was most likely a talent from other major states, and

His background will not be weaker than that of Mingwangdian! "Why did you just have a grudge against this person?"

Yang Zong looked at the disciples of Mingwang Palace and frowned.

"Yes..." Several people looked at each other and said hesitantly: "It was him who said he had an old relationship with the Mohe Sword Sect. Senior Brother Yang was so angry that he stepped forward to argue with him..." "You are confused, how dare you do it at this time?

To say that there is an old relationship with the Mohe Sword Sect, this just shows that the other party is very confident and his background will not be weaker than yours!"

Yang Zong snorted coldly, and then said: "Take Yang Huaxian and the others with you, I'll wait for them to go back!"

...Su Han came to the Boundary City Auction House and directly stated that he wanted to auction a seventh-level magic weapon, so he was treated like a queen.

In the luxurious room, without waiting for too long, a beautiful figure slowly walked into it.

"Sir, I heard that you want to sell a seventh-level magic weapon?

I don’t know what it is?”


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