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At this moment, he saw an old acquaintance standing in the lobby. It was the Bright Right Envoy Wang Xiuxian. He greeted her with a face full of smiles. His heart turned cold, and he knew that something bad was about to happen.

Yuwen Yi Chun stared at him angrily and said: "Your family's Hong Jingtao is here. Call him out, I have a few words to discuss with him." Is my Miss Qin still his fiancée? What exactly does he mean by his aggressive entanglement? "

Wang Xiuxian stood in front of the door with a face full of pride as he replied, "It's the same if you have anything to say to me." Since Young Master Hong is not here, I can pass this message to him. If there's nothing else, you can come back another day. "

How could Yuwen Yichun, who was filled with anger, be satisfied with these few lukewarm words.

He let out a cold smile as he stared at Wang Xiuxian. The other side always had an unfathomable, arrogant, and delicate look, which made him extremely dissatisfied. In this world, the authority to speak was forever in the hands of the strongest supreme experts. May I ask who the heroes of the world are? The Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, Yuwen Yi Chun, has never been afraid of anyone before. Since you don't know how to appreciate a favor, I don't mind ruining your will. With his thick brows, he shouted, "Speak, where is he?"

Wang Xiuxian's smile became even wider. A smile that did not carry a trace of anger on it made people's heart turn cold. He said slowly, "Don't be agitated, okay? Why can't you just say it properly? I've been waiting here all along for you to appear. The marriage between our two families is imminent, there is no doubt about it. In the future, we will sincerely cooperate and advance together. So, Mr. Yuwen. I would also ask you to keep your temper, pay attention to your words and actions, and spoil the great affairs of our two families. "

Yuwen Yi Chun patiently listened to him finish his words. Suddenly, she reached out her hand to pinch his throat and fiercely said, "Envoy Wang, you are absolutely right. But what I, Yuwen Yichun, hate the most is people talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I can kill you right now. What can your hall master do to me? When you forced my Yue'er to her death, you already knew that such a result would occur. "

At this moment, Gongsun Yi saw that the situation was not looking good and hurried over to persuade them. He hoped that the other party would quickly let go of their hands and release their men first.

He used all his strength to pinch Wang Xiuxian's throat, making it difficult for him to even breathe. His old face turned red. A man's will is extremely tested when he is close to suffocation.

And at this time, Wang Xiuxian was still able to laugh, although his laugh was a bit unsightly. When the man's hand loosened, he took a deep breath and smiled: "Mr. Yuwen, what is the point of this? Killing me won't affect your reputation. Who doesn't know that your Flowing Cloud Divine Sword has reached the acme of perfection? "

Yuwen Yi Chun's mind moved. She retracted her right hand and chuckled: "Believe your words, there really is a ghost in this world." To refuse a toast is to drink a forfeit. You are known for your arrogance and arrogance. You have plotted and plotted against us, Wang Chuan City, over and over again. If there's something wrong with my Yue'er, I don't mind killing my way into Ji Nanda's illustrious hall and turning the world upside down. Your Hall Master Hong's mystical skills are unrivalled. He has been trying to dominate the martial arts world for a long time now, but he still dared to look down on the people of this world. It was extremely ridiculous. Water can carry boats, but it can also overturn boats. "The affairs of the world are unpredictable, how can you not have the good fortune to have your famous family in Jinan and scatter away all the good fortune?"

Wang Xiuxian smiled and said, "Mr. Yuwen, you have a point. The world was uncertain, and if that day ever came, there would naturally be people who would worry about running errands. To live in the present, then he should adapt to the current situation and dance with the strong. As the saying goes, a wise man knows his place. Mister Yuwen's Flowing Cloud Divine Sword is unparalleled in the world and is renowned throughout the world.

Yuwen Yi Chun laughed heartily when she heard that. You think I'm a three-year-old kid, and saying a few nice words and making a bunch of promises will change the house and make me a famous lackey. What a joke! It was simply a pipe dream. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs! "

"Alright, alright. I won't say anymore." Wang Xiuxian immediately expressed his opinion.

Yuwen Yi Chun looked at him indifferently and said, "I just want to ask you the truth. Is Young Noble Hong inside?" He saw that his Flowing Cloud Divine Sword had already been unsheathed. Holding it in his hand, he played with it as the blue flame moved back and forth on the blade of the sword, mercilessly radiating sword light.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Wang Xiuxian's forehead, and he immediately replied, "Yes! "Yes, it's inside!"

Yuwen Yi Chun narrowed her eyes as she laughed and said softly, "Hur hur. You are so honest!"

A mournful scream reverberated in the sky from time to time. Everyone was horrified to see Wang Xiuxian trembling from head to toe, constantly trembling from the electric shock.

At this moment, Gongsun Yi sent someone to summon Zhao Jiannan as soon as he arrived in the hall. Unexpectedly, this person had been gone for a long time, but he hadn't returned. This caused the people of Wang Chuan City to feel disheartened and upset. What the heck was the use of not even coming here?

Yuwen Yi Chun could not help but look doubtfully at Gongsun Yi. A famous person was very insidious. Could it be that he had already sent someone to inform Zhao Jiannan to escape? However, these words had no basis, so it was not good to spout nonsense.

Yuwen Yi Chun thought to herself and ordered the people in the front courtyard to prepare. He heard a burst of earth-shaking roars, "Zhao Jiannan, you cowardly turtle, do you think that I will let you off just because this son of a bitch is hiding away? Aren't you awesome? If you have the guts, come out and fight me! "You son of a bitch, see if I can kill you or not!"

Yuwen Yichun's original words were truly full of killing power. Even a man's blood would surge when they heard it. If Zhao Jiannan were to run away today, he would have a great reputation. Overbearing and unstoppable, he fled upon hearing the sound.

At this moment, a vigorous figure descended from the roof. Before everyone could see his face clearly, they saw a scorching Aurora descending from the sky. It was so eye-catching that it caused everyone to feel pain in their eyes.

This was Zhao Jiannan's Zenith Light Sword. Everyone already understood that this legendary man was not someone to be trifled with and had been waiting for a long time. When everyone dared to open their eyes and look at the man in the light, they were all frightened out of their wits. An inviolable aura and light radiated from his body. Even if the God of Swords was alive, he would not be much.

The Divine Flowing Cloud Sword Yuwen, Yi Chun, remained unmoved. It was as though she was looking at a scenery from afar. While it was beautiful and vivid, it couldn't shake my strong state of mind. This was the "Sword Domain" that every swordsman of this generation had reached. In my strong and fearless aura domain, there is nothing left to fight for. Their gazes clashed like sparks.

Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan's handsome eyebrows knitted together. He was extremely focused on the strongest opponent in front of him as he coldly said: "Senior Brother Yuwen, you don't have to force me to do this. If I want to come, no one can stop me. "

The Divine Flowing Cloud Sword Yuwen Yi Chun stroked her long beard and calmly smiled. She stared at the young junior brother in front of her and thought of another rare genius. The heroic pride of the hero was churning in his blood. This was not a battle of interest, but a dialogue between the two great swordsmen of this generation.