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Chapter 8

"This young master is really embarrassed. The skirt has been bought by this young master!"

The guy looked apologetic.

"I will pay 100,000 spirit coins!"

The young man frowned. If he were somewhere else, he would have slapped it out, so he would not have used so much nonsense, but he had to give some face to Zhenbaoxuan here.

"I'm really sorry, Zhenbaoxuan is based on integrity. The words I said are the water that is poured out. Unless this young man gives up, the young man will not be able to make the decision!"

Although the guy smiled apologetically, his attitude was very tough.

"My little man, our young master is the young master of Dafeng City. You'd better consider it before talking!"

The dog legs beside Yang Lianting sneered.

They are used to bullying others by virtue of their power, so they can't tolerate others' rejection.

"Although I, Zhenbaoxuan, is not in conflict with the world, the little big wind city wants to wield in our territory, which seems to be not enough!"

While talking, a middle-aged man wearing a small hat and slightly obese walked downstairs.

"Don't misunderstand, shopkeeper, my brother is just outspoken!"

When Yang Lianting saw the shopkeeper appear, he dared not to insert a green onion into his nose, so he immediately admitted his fear. After all, his father wanted to give in to three points.

However, when he turned to face Ye Chentian, he immediately changed his face and said arrogantly: "Since it is a business, the one with the highest price will naturally get it. You seem to have not paid it yet?"

Yang Lianting had a sinister smile on his face and looked at Ye Chentian with contempt.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chentian took out 50,000 spirit coins from Qiankun bag and handed them to the servant.

"Now you pay, you can shut up!"

Ye Chentian looked disgusted, and his expression seemed to step on a piece of shit.

Now he finally knew why this guy looked so familiar. It turned out to be Yang Lianxin's younger brother, who had his arm cut off.

"you……"

Yang Lianting was so angry that his facial features were distorted, as if he had eaten a dead mouse, so he felt so uncomfortable that his heart and lungs were about to explode.

"Boy, you have a good fortune, let's take a look!"

"Let's go slowly, don't send it!"

In the end, Yang Lianting could only grit his teeth and took his doggy legs away.

"Young Master, these aristocratic families have no taboos in their actions. I don't know how many innocent people die at their hands. If he gets angry with us, he will definitely cause trouble for you. You must be careful!"

The fat shopkeeper handed Ye Chentian the packaged medicinal materials, the Dan Furnace and the Guangswept Liuxian skirt together.

"Just a few clowns who jumped, there is no need to be afraid. Thank you shopkeeper!"

Ye Chentian put the things into Qiankun bag, smiled slightly, and walked out of the Treasure Pavilion.

After he left, the fat shopkeeper immediately returned to the roof.

There is a pavilion covered with a light gauze, and there is a person sitting cross-legged in the pavilion.

"Have you confirmed the identity?"

A cold female voice came from the pavilion.

"Miss, I'm sure it's indeed Ye Chentian, who disappeared five years ago!"

This shopkeeper has been in charge of Zhenbaoxuan of Tianlan Mansion for many years. Even the city lord and the head of the Nangong family have to sell him a little bit of his face, but in front of the people in the pavilion, his posture is very low.

Obviously, this person's identity is above him.

"Ye Chentian, where have you been and what have you experienced in the past five years? You can actually kill the shadow killer in the ninth level of the Battle Pattern Realm with one finger!"

The woman lifted the veil and walked out. Her graceful and upright figure was thrillingly beautiful. Her delicate face seemed to be carved from ivory, white and delicate, and her beautiful eyes were like a pool of clear water, looking around.

...

After Ye Chentian left Zhenbaoxuan, he walked back slowly, without looking anxious at all.

He didn't stop until he returned to Shilipo outside the southeast slum area.

"After following you for so long, don't you still take action?"

He turned around and looked at the woods not far away, with a playful look on his face.

"Boy, you're so brave. I know that we won't run away after we follow you. Who gives you the confidence?"

Yang Lianting walked out of the woods with a bunch of dog legs, with a cruel smile on his face, and obviously he had regarded Ye Chentian as a fat meat on the chopping board.

"If it weren't for waiting for you, would you think I would stay here for so long?"

Ye Chentian sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over your Qiankun bag, and then break your legs yourself. I will let you go, otherwise, hehe!"

As the young lord of Dafeng City, Yang Lianting usually has to do the wind, rain, and he has done a lot of killing people and throwing away corpses. Now that he has reached this point, how could he let Ye Chentian go? He just wanted to play with him.

"Yang Lianting, you can take the Qiankun bag by yourself. Do you dare?"

Ye Chentian didn't say anything nonsense, took down the Qiankun bag from his waist and shook it towards Yang Lianting.

"I was scared!"

The clothes Ye Chentian wore were made by Li Taiyi overnight, but they were just ordinary black-haired cloth clothes. Although the texture was good, they were definitely not worn by wealthy people.

So Yang Lianting didn't think he cared about it at all, so he walked over with a swagger.

No matter how high a young master of an ordinary family has, how high a cultivation level is, can he be better than his dignified young city lord?

He doesn't believe it!

However, just as he reached his hand to the Qiankun bag, Ye Chentian suddenly threw the Qiankun bag into the air.

When Yang Lianting raised his hand, he had already pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him up like a chicken.

Yang Lianting was shocked, and the civil war patterns were instantly boiling, trying to shake Ye Chentian's hand.

But his mere second-level war pattern realm was not Ye Chentian's opponent, the boiling war pattern was instantly pressed back into his body.

"Don't you like to break other people's legs? Today I will also let you taste the taste of breaking legs!"

Ye Chentian shook his hand violently, pushed Yang Lianting to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it.

Crack! Crack!

With two crisp sounds, Yang Lianting's legs were immediately broken, and the white bones were exposed, which made his legs feel cold all over and his teeth were sore.

"ah!--"

Yang Lianting was trembling all over in pain, and his shouts were shocking, but Ye Chentian's feet were tightly stepped on his head, and he couldn't even move.

"What are you still standing there? Kill him and kill him for me!"

Yang Lianting's eyes were blood red and she roared wildly.

"Ah? Kill... Kill?"

The dog legs looked at each other, and finally drew out their weapons and rushed towards Ye Chentian frantically.

Something happened to the young city lord. If they don’t work hard, they will die when they go back.

They are not even qualified to escape when they work in Dafeng City because they will face double-sided pursuit from Dafeng City and Nangong World.

"That's right, a waste of time!"

Ye Chentian's fighting spirit was surging, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing Yang Lianting's dog legs.

Although they are also in the Battle Pattern Realm, the combat experience of these people is not on the same level as that of him. The battle ends after more than a dozen breaths.

Originally, he planned to kill all these scumbags, but considering that he still had to carry Yang Lianting, the disabled person, back, he left a few survivors.

"Thank you, Master Yang!"

After Ye Chentian took off the Qiankun bag on Yang Lianting's waist, he left proudly, leaving Yang Lianting and his dog-legged men to wail to the sky.

He had lost all his family's fortunes, and Yang Lianting hit him at the gun at this moment.
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