"This..." Zhao Qingya stared blankly at the scene in front of her. In her eyes, this was really unbelievable.
"Oh? Are you sure you want to follow me and won't regret it?" Yang Jian said calmly, looking calmly at Yan Chifeng in front of him.
"Yes, I am sure that as long as you can cure my injuries and teach me the art of refining weapons, my life, Yan Chifeng, will be yours. I, Yan Chifeng, will definitely do what I say and will never regret it!" Yan Chifeng
He spoke with determination on his face.
"Okay, in that case, I hope you can remember what you said today!" Upon seeing this, Yang Jian stopped talking and directly helped Yan Chifeng up and said. A smile appeared on his face.
Now he finally has a subordinate. Although he is just a useless person at the moment, even so, his strength is absolutely terrifying. At least it can definitely defeat the innate warriors. If he recovers, his strength will definitely be even more terrifying.
With Yan Chifeng by his side, at least for now, almost no one in Tieyun City can threaten him, and his safety is finally guaranteed.
Yang Jian has never rejected power, and Yang Jian has never thought about becoming a lone ranger in the future. Having lived for so many years in his previous life, he deeply understands the importance of power.
In the previous life, the four major sects of Immortal World, Chan, Jie, and Buddha were definitely existences that were superior to all the forces in the Immortal World. Even Heaven was nothing more than a puppet.
Having a strong force not only means having a strong backer, but more importantly, having richer resources. Why did the disciples of the four major sects in the previous life have so much higher cultivation than the casual cultivators, and the magic weapons are countless more powerful than the casual cultivators?
times, obviously because the four major sects control countless resources
Moreover, having a powerful force will also have a huge guarantee for your own safety. In the previous life, extremely strong men like Zhen Yuanzi had to be courteous when facing the disciples of several major religions. It is conceivable that this
How terrifying.
In the past, Yang Jian could only choose to consider joining a certain force because of his strength, but now that Yan Chifeng is here, it is obvious that this plan can be changed. As long as Yan Chifeng recovers from his injury, he will definitely be able to become a master who can shock one party and form his own
Power is obviously not impossible.
"Yes! Master!" Yan Chifeng said directly upon seeing this.
"Well? This? Forget it, just call me young master from now on!" After hearing Yan Chifeng's title, Yang Jian felt a little weird, and finally said after thinking about it.
"I understand, Lord... Young Master! Young Master, let me clean up first, and then leave with the Young Master!" Yan Chifeng immediately stood up and walked directly to the side. I saw items disappearing in the same place in an instant, obviously being taken away.
Yan Chifeng received the storage ring.
As a former super master, it was not unusual to have a storage ring. Soon Yan Chifeng came to Yang Jian again.
"Let's go!" Yang Jian said immediately after seeing this. Immediately, the group of people left the alley directly, leaving only the tattered "World Unparalleled" sign floating in the wind.
Because of Yan Chifeng's participation, Yang Jian's thoughts about wandering around had become much less intense, and the last few people went back the same way, preparing to return home.
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"Eh? Isn't this Miss Zhao? What a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet Miss Zhao here!" Just when Yang Jian and his group passed by a jewelry store, a voice reached everyone's ears, and then two figures appeared.
In front of everyone.
The leader looked to be a young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old. He looked quite dignified at first glance. He was dressed in a lavender robe, with a jade-carved dragon sword on his waist and a sword in his hand.
He turned on the folding fan. At this time, the young man stared straight at Zhao Qingya, with no concealment of the fiery look in his eyes.
Next to the young man was a girl in a fiery red dress, with willow-leaf eyebrows and red phoenix eyes. The girl's breasts were high, like a proud peacock, and her face was full of arrogance, as if she didn't care about anything.
"It turns out to be Young Master Zhu. I wonder what happened to Young Master Zhu? If nothing happens, I will go back first!" After seeing the young man in front of her, Zhao Qingya frowned slightly, and the look of disgust in her eyes flashed away, and then
He said calmly.
"Haha, why are you in such a hurry, Miss Zhu? I just happened to have ordered a table of food and drinks at Piaoxiang Restaurant, and I hope Miss Zhao will give me a favor!" The young man named Zhu said with a smile without any change in his expression after seeing Zhao Qingya's appearance.
"Thank you Master Zhu for your kindness, but the little girl has guests to accompany you now, so I'm afraid she will disappoint Master Zhu!" After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian.
"Oh? I wonder who this brother is?" After the young man turned his head and saw Yang Jian on the side, a vague cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile on his face.
"Is it you!?" But at this moment, the girl beside the young man suddenly said, her voice full of resentment, her eyes fixed on Yang Jian.
"Well? Fengjiao, do you know this brother?" After seeing the girl's appearance, the young man said with some surprise. This girl is none other than the girl from the Zhu family who met Yang Jian of the Gu family in Mangshan Town.
"Brother, he is the one who killed Brother Yue Tao. Brother, you must not let him go. You must teach him a lesson!" Zhu Fengjiao said with a face full of resentment. It was obvious that she didn't hate Yang Jian at all in her heart.
"What!? You said he killed Gu Yuetao? Is he Yang Jian!?" After hearing Zhu Fengjiao's words, the young man was shocked. It was obvious that he was very familiar with Yang Jian's affairs.
"Yes, it's him! Brother, you must not let him go!" Zhu Fengjiao said immediately.
"Shut up! Fengjiao!" After learning Yang Jian's identity, Zhu Qingyuan immediately turned around and shouted softly, then came to Yang Jian and said: "So you are brother Yang Jian. I am the eldest young master of the Zhu family, Zhu Qingyuan, who has long admired the name of brother Yang.
, My sister-in-law is not sensible, I hope Brother Yang won’t take it to heart! I wonder if Brother Yang can give me a favor to have a drink and make friends.”
"Brother, you..." Seeing that her brother who always loved her was acting like this, Zhu Fengjiao's face was filled with unwillingness. Her eyes towards Yang Jian became even more malicious.
"Okay, stop making trouble, Fengjiao!" Zhu Qingyuan shouted in a low voice when he saw this, with a look of irritation flashing in his eyes.
"Young Master Zhu, you're too polite. I'll let it go today. I have something else to do. Let's talk about it another day!" Yang Jian said upon seeing this. At the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhu Fengjiao.
Although Yang Jian really wanted to kill Zhu Fengjiao now, it was obviously not the right time. If he did it here, even if he killed the opponent, it would probably cause a lot of trouble. This was not what Yang Jian wanted to see.
"Haha, if that's the case, then I won't force you to do anything. I hope Brother Yang can come to my Zhu's house someday, and I will sweep the couch to welcome you!" Zhu Qingyuan said with a smile upon seeing this.
Seeing this, Yang Jian cupped his hands slightly, and then walked towards the city lord's palace with Zhao Qingya again.
Looking at the backs of Yang Jian and others, Zhu Qingyuan's face suddenly darkened, and his face became extremely ugly. A cold light flashed from Zhu Qingyuan's eyes.
"Brother, what are you..." After seeing Yang Jian and others leaving, Zhu Fengjiao couldn't help but say.
"Go home!" Zhu Qingyuan said coldly after looking at Zhu Fengjiao.
"I didn't expect that Yang Jian actually got together with the people from the City Lord's Mansion. I have to go back and tell my father about this matter. Yang Jian actually dared to steal a woman from me, huh!" After turning around, Zhu Qingyuan thought to himself,