C633 Ants

"Greetings, Third Young Master!"

Almost half of the people knelt down at the same time. Their voices shook heaven and earth, and even the clouds in the sky scattered.

"En!"

Jian Wen, Jian Mu, and Jian Hua's faces were filled with shock. One should know that they weren't as enthusiastic as Jian Ao when they came to the scene. However, Jian Ao's support for him had actually reached such a high level. None of them knelt down before Jian Ao. But now, half of them were kneeling down!

It was obvious who was stronger!

Jian Wen and Jian Hua raised their heads and looked at Jian Ao. Their eyes were filled with envy. With so many people kneeling down willingly, he actually had such a high position in the hearts of the disciples.

The killing intent in Jian Mu's eyes was even more intense. With such a high prestige, let alone whether he could obtain first place, even if he didn't obtain first place, then even if he were to ascend to the top, Many people would not submit to him.

This made Jian Mu even more determined to kill Jian Ao.

"Argh!"

Jian Ao was also surprised. He never thought that he would have such high prestige in their eyes. Also, can you remind me when you kneel? Otherwise, I will be afraid!

"What are you doing? You have surprised me a lot!" Jian Ao said lightly. Get up quickly, get up quickly. I didn't expect you guys to do this!"

"In our minds, the Third Young Master is the only Young Lord in the Jian family, Young Lord. No matter who gets promoted in the future, we will only respect you! " One of the leaders of this group spoke with a sonorous voice.

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Jian Ao was stunned. Was this really a good idea?

The killing intent in Jian Mu's eyes was like a flame. He wished that he could draw his sword and kill Jian Ao on the spot. However, if his eyes could kill someone, Jian Ao would die countless times!

The sword wood's eyes had been fixed on the latter since the beginning. The killing intent in its eyes wasn't concealed at all.

Jian Ao cast a glance at him. It was as if he was looking at an ant, looking down on him.

Indeed, with Jian Ao's current strength, the sword wood was merely an ant in his eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a late Sword General father behind him, he would have killed Jian Ao with a single sword strike.

"All of you, get up first!" Jian Ao said. "No matter who becomes Young Lord in the future, all of you must listen to him. All of you are part of the Jian family, and Young Lord is also an outstanding person of the Jian family. If you don't listen to him, who else will you listen to?"

Jian Ao's head began to swell. There were many troublesome things to deal with once a person became famous. He didn't have such a big crowd when he first came here! It seems like all of this was brought about by strength.

The person who spoke first said in a deep voice, "Since Third Young Master says so, we'll listen to your orders. However, Third Young Master, you must remember that our hearts will always belong to you, Third Young Master, until death! "

"Until death!"

The other half of the people shouted.

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Why are you doing this?! Didn't you see that Jian Mu's eyes could already spit fire? He wished he could kill me! Your words are like adding oil to the fire, wishing for me to die early? However, I like it.

Only when he saw them stand up did Jian Ao slowly look at the Sword Wood that had been staring at him from the beginning until the end. His voice was flat, yet it was filled with the feeling of a superior looking down upon all living beings and looking down upon ants. "What's that again? Why are you staring at me like that?! It will scare me! You'll scare me to death! "

However, Jian Mu remained unmoved. He was still staring at Jian Ao. If his eyes could kill someone, Jian Mu would have chopped Jian Ao into pieces and fed him to the dog.

Jian Ao wasn't satisfied with his attitude. He immediately shouted out in anger. "Ant, look again. If you look again, I will dig out your eyeballs and make you blind!"

Before Jian Mu could reply, the followers behind him were dissatisfied. They replied directly, "Third Young Master, be polite with your words! This is the Second Young Master of Jian family. According to his status, he is still your second brother!"

"Second Brother?" Jian Ao sneered and replied with disdain. "To be honest, I really hope that I can have a good second brother! But is this ant worthy? Not worthy!"

"Xiu!"

Jian Ao's figure descended from the treetop and faced the sword wood directly. His voice was frivolous, as if he was looking at a sword wood directly. He was a silkpants of a generation. Reborn: "What's more, I am the son of the family head, and the position of Young Lord has yet to be born. All young masters and young masters must obey my orders! If I say he is an ant, he is an ant!"

" You. . . "The person who spoke earlier was speechless! Too shameless! He actually used his identity to pressure others.

"Third Brother, you can't be too absolute when doing things. Otherwise, it won't be easy to clean up the mess!" Jian Mu said in a deep voice.

"Clean up the mess?" Jian Ao smiled faintly. "Killing an ant like you still needs to clean up the mess. It's you who thinks too highly of yourself!"

The opposition between him and the sword wood was destined. It was just like a predestined fate that had to be carried out.

In any case, there was no one like the sword wood in the world after today. Why should he give him face? Besides, his face was originally meant to be stepped on! Don't you think so?

"You. . . " Jian Mu's face was filled with anger. His third brother had spoken. The first word 'ant' was fine, but the second word could be counted as well. I can treat it as his unintentional action, but now it's the third time. Don't you understand the principle of 'nothing more than three things'?! If you keep doing this, I'm going to make a move!

Jian Ao took a step forward. The people who supported him automatically formed a circle and surrounded Jian Mu and the others.

It was as if they were going to start fighting at any moment!

Being surrounded by so many people, the disciples following Jian Mu could not help but panic. This group of people not only had a lot of people, but also most of them were intermediate swordsmen. If they really started fighting, they would definitely lose!

"Second Young Master!" Everyone looked at Jian Mu.

Jian Mu was similarly shocked. He did not expect that not only were there so many people, but they were also so strong in terms of quality.

Although he had broken through to the swordsman level, and with the group of people behind him, even if he could win, it would only be a miserable victory. Besides, could they win?

Jian Mu's heart was filled with anger. He raised his hand and shouted: "Let's go!" He brought the group of people and left, heading towards the position that belonged to them.

Jian Ao shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "Goodbye, ants! No, today is the last time we meet! I don't even have the chance to see you in the future!"

Jian Mu stopped in his tracks and said in a deep voice in his heart: "Yes! Ants! This is the last time we meet! From now on, Third Young Master Jian will never appear again. "

Jian Ao looked at the back of Jian Mu. This man could be considered a figure, but he was just a small figure. It would be fine if he became the City Lord, but he was thinking about the position of the Family Lord. Clearly, he was courting death!