Chapter 13: Xinling Jun is nothing!

"Young Master, the other three families are ready." The guest came in and reported to Wei Shuang.

"Oh." Wei Shuang smiled and said with a smile: "I have never been as good as these four wineries these days." Wei Shuang was extremely satisfied with these four wineries.

"Who is the strong man who dares to take my winery?" At this moment, an angry roar came.

"The person who overestimates himself is here." Wei Shuang didn't take it seriously at all and smiled contemptuously.

With the power of Xinling Jun, let alone seize a few wineries, or ten or eight, who dares to fart? When you rushed to the door, it was the old birthday boy who was hanging himself and was impatient to live.

Wei Shuang rushed in with murderous aura and his party smiled coldly, and was about to sarcastically, but saw Zhao Ji smiling in, her eyes suddenly sinking in and she could no longer pull it out, and saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth.

"As such a beautiful woman, I'm really blind to you. I should follow me." Wei Shuang thrust her chest and raised her head, and she was extremely content. She waved to Zhao Ji and said, "Beauty, come here and come to me."

"Looking for death!" Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, and Fan Tong shouted in unison.

"Dengtuzi!" Zhao Ji's lips slit, with great disdain and full of contempt.

After being contemptuous by Zhao Ji, Wei Shuang was very upset and raised her voice and shouted: "Beauty, don't mislead yourself. I am the youngest son of Xinlingjun, Wei Shuang. I followed me, and there were many high horses and high chariots, and there were crowds of servants, and there was no problem."

Xinling Jun is famous all over the world, who doesn’t know who doesn’t know? Wei Shuang’s reputation has become famous, and he thinks that Qin Yiren and the others will be scared, and Zhao Ji will cry and beg him to follow him.

However, in fact, this was not the case at all. Qin Yiren held his hands in front of his chest and looked at him coldly without saying a word; Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong looked at him with an idiot's eyes; Zhao Ji blinked his beautiful and charming eyes and looked Wei Shuang through, breaking the corners of his mouth.

If it were a different person, Wei Shuang would definitely be scared and beg for mercy to please. He was too ugly, but he just messed with Qin Yiren. Who had the tiger and wolf Qin people ever been afraid of?

Qin Yiren is one of the few people in the world who doesn’t take Xinling Jun seriously!

"Xinling Jun is nothing!" Qin Yiren replied coldly, and his middle finger raised his right hand high.

"You..." Qin Yiren's answer was not as begging for mercy as he imagined, but was swearing and contempt. This was too unfair to take Xinling Jun seriously. Wei Shuang was so shocked that she stuttered and couldn't even speak.

"Xinling Jun is nothing!" Zhao Ji blinked her beautiful and charming eyes, sweared, covered her little mouth, and the princess smiled, just like a blooming lily, beautiful and incomparable.

Wei Shuang finally came back and felt enlightened. He pointed at Qin Yiren and shouted: "You dare not take my father seriously. You are so brave! I want you to know that Xinling Jun cannot be insulted!"

"Wei Wuji, a hypocrite who seeks fame, is even more inferior than a dog. Who is interested in insulting him?" Qin Yiren's mouth was very vicious and cursed even more sarcastic.

"Pre-up! Kill the notebook!" Wei Shuang was angry. Without thinking carefully, how could the person who dared not take Xinling Jun seriously without a deep background?

"Insulting Xinling Jun, you will die!" More than a dozen guests rushed to the gate with anger. Xinling Jun was their parents of food and clothing. If they could not get back the argument for Xinling Jun and wipe out the shame, they would not have thought of trashing them.

The guest drew his sword and held it tightly in his hand, as if fire was about to spurt out of his eyes.

Meng Zhao and Ma Gai pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword and were about to rush up and teach these invisible disciples a lesson, but they stopped Fan Tong. Fan Tong whispered in Qin Yiren's ear: "Young Master, you have been practicing martial arts for a while and have not fought with anyone. Today is an opportunity to fight well."

"Yes." Meng Zhao and Magai agreed loudly.

They were just commenting that Qin Yiren had no actual combat and had no experience, so these disciples happened to practice for Qin Yiren.

"Young Master, don't worry, there will be no problem." Meng Zhao promised Qin Yiren.

If the situation is wrong, they will definitely take action, and Qin Yiren doesn't have to worry about safety.

"Practical combat? I really lack it." Qin Yiren agreed with Fan Tong's proposal. Such a good sandbag meat bag must be used well, pull out the Qin sword and hold it tightly in his hand.

"Be careful. Don't show off your strength." Zhao Ji blinked her beautiful eyes and whispered in Qin Yiren's ear.

Qin Yiren nodded slightly, strode forward, pointed at the Qin sword in his hand at the guests, and shouted, "Who is coming up to die?"

"I am a visitor to Xinlingjun's mansion..." A visitor shook his sword in his hand, bragging proudly, but interrupted Qin Yiren.

"No matter whether you are a pig or a dog or a reptile and a poisonous snake, I am not interested in knowing." Qin Yiren interrupted his self-satisfied introduction impatiently.

He didn't even have any interest in his surname, so he didn't take people seriously. The guest was furious and roared: "Do you die!" He rushed up with his sword, and his skills were still acceptable, and the sword light was like a training game.

"That's all?" Qin Yiren practiced swordsmanship with Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong every day. He had a high vision. The swordsman of this disciple also sounded good, but it was far behind Meng Zhao and the other two.

Qin Yiren was ridiculing, but he was not idle in his hand. Qin sword drew a beautiful arc in his hand, and headed straight to the guest's throat like a poisonous snake. If the guest wanted to hide, he couldn't dodge. He said intimately that he had finished speaking, but saw Qin Jian turn around, pass by his throat, stabbing heavily on his shoulder, and screaming.

"Hey!" Meng Zhao felt very sorry. Qin Yiren could kill this disciple, but let him go. If he took action, ten disciples would also kill him.

"Young master has never killed anyone, and he is not cruel enough." Ma Gai understood why Qin Yiren let this disciple go.

Qin Yiren was a human being in two lives, but he had never killed anyone. When he was in a moment of life and death, he could not be cruel and had to let go of this disciple.

"Young Master Xie shows mercy." The guest walked away at the Ghost Gate, frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He thanked Qin Yiren, and hurriedly retreated.

"Who else?" Qin Yiren almost killed the disciple with one move, shocking a group of visitors, and no one dared to rush forward rashly.

"Who are you?" Wei Shuang finally woke up and asked Qin Yiren loudly.

"I'm here to win the tiger and wolf Qin people, Qin Yiren is the same!" Qin Yiren reported to his house.

"King of Qin?" A scream rang out.

Qin Yi's hostage is known to Zhao Tiantian, especially the three-year house arrest is well known. How could Wei Shuang not know that it was him?

Wei Shuang understood, but it turned out that he was blind and provoked Qin Yiren. No wonder he took Xinling Jun seriously.

The tiger, wolf, Qin people don’t take the world seriously, but they still care about Xinlingjun?

"So it's the Young Master of Yi Ren, Wei Shuang has politeness here."

Wei Shuang immediately changed his mind when he saw the wind and smiled: "Wei Shuang said goodbye."

With one hand, he was about to leave with his guests.

"Stop!" Qin Yi's face sank, he shouted coldly, stepped forward, and stopped Wei Shuang.

I thought I was easy to bully. If you want to bully, you can bully it and leave it. There is no such reason in the world.

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Chapter completed!