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Chapter 732

Words:3131Update:22/06/21 03:50:51

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When she felt the gaze of the young man in embroidered clothes that wasn't concealed in the slightest, Feng Tianwu's beautiful face that carried a smile was instantly covered in a layer of frost.

In the depths of her beautiful eyes that were like pearls and jade, strands of flames of rage even leaped about.

"Young Miss, I feel like old friends with you at first sight. How about having a cup of tea with me?"

The young man in embroidered clothes brazenly sized up Feng Tianwu from top to bottom. Feng Tianwu's practically perfect and graceful figure caused the greed in his eyes to grow even deeper, and he was only on the verge of making a move to seize her on the spot.

"As for the three people by your side … You, help this Young Master properly entertain these three guests. You must not be negligent, understand?"

As the young man in embroidered clothes spoke, he looked at the servant by his side.

"Yes, Young Master."

The servant seemed to be accustomed to this, and after he replied, he spurred his horse forward and looked at Duan Lingtian, Feng Wu Dao, and Elder Kong as he said indifferently, "The three of you, follow me."

"Fuck off!"

Right at this moment, Feng Tianwu whose beautiful face was covered in a layer of cold lights finally spoke, and her voice was chilly to the point it seemed to cause the surrounding air to become slightly icy cold.

The servant that was originally arrogant couldn't help but be stunned.

On the other hand, the gaze of the young man in embroidered clothes lit up, and he couldn't help but laugh. "I haven't encountered such a tasteful woman in a long time … Young Miss, I'm really liking you more and more."

"Didn't you hear me ask you to fuck off?"

Right when the air around Feng Tianwu's body swiftly flashed and the Origin Energy within her body was on the verge of gushing out, Duan Lingtian took a step forward and lightly held Feng Tianwu's hand to calm her rage as he spoke lazily at the same time.

"Kid, I'm talking to this Young Miss, what're you interrupting for? If it wasn't out of consideration for this Young Miss, believe it or not, I'll make you unable to speak again. "

The young man's face sank as he used a vicious gaze to stare at Duan Lingtian, and there was no lack of threatening intent in his words.

"Hmph!"

Even a clay figurine has its limits. When faced with the repeated provocation and harassment of the young man in embroidered clothes, Duan Lingtian's face sank as he took a step forward and casually punched out.

He punched out and hit the air.

In an instant, the airflow in the air was compressed. A terrifying airwave rolled up and swept forward.

Bang!

An ear-piercing sound of air exploding rang out. The tall horse that the brocade-robed young man was sitting on didn't move at all. On the contrary, the brocade-robed young man was sent flying more than ten meters away. He fell heavily on the ground and fell flat on his face.

When the surrounding passers-by saw this scene, they couldn't help but laugh.

The brocade-robed young man screamed miserably. When he heard the laughter of the surrounding passersby, he looked at Duan Lingtian with a grim expression. "How dare you touch me … I don't care who you are. You're dead!"

The servant's expression also changed greatly. He hurriedly dismounted and rushed to the brocade-robed young man. "Young Master, are you alright?"

"Let's go."

Duan Ling Tian seemed as if nothing had happened and lightly smiled as he spoke to Feng Tian Wu.

Feng Tianwu nodded. She didn't put the young man's threat in her eyes. In this small kingdom, there was no existence that could threaten her.

Duan Lingtian's group of four continued to walk towards the inner city.

As for their destination, it was precisely Duan Lingtian's private house in the inner city.

After walking for around half an hour.

"It's him! Cousin, he's the one that injured me! "

An exasperated voice sounded out from behind Duan Lingtian's group of four.

The brocade-robed young man that suffered a loss at the hands of Duan Lingtian earlier spurred his horse and chased after them. Beside him was another tall horse, and on it sat another young man that was a little over 30 years of age.

The young man's expression was cold, neither happy nor angry, and he imperceptibly brought a sense of oppression to others.

Behind him was another old man that was over 70 years old. The old man's face was as calm as an ancient well, and he was like a shadow as he followed behind the young man.

In the blink of an eye, two young men and an old man spurred their horses to obstruct the path of Duan Lingtian's group of four. Duan Lingtian's group of four were obstructed.

At this moment, many passers-by stopped to watch.

"It's the Su Clan's third young master!"

Many people recognized the young man.

The Su Clan's third young master?

Duan Ling Tian's calm gaze descended onto the young man, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled into an arc, and it was an arc that was filled with coldness.

He never imagined that the young man he'd taught a lesson to earlier was actually related to the Su Clan.

And now, when he saw the passers-by recognize the young man, the young man's face was filled with complacency, and he sat on his tall horse as he looked down at Duan Lingtian. "Kid, you actually dared to touch me. You're dead today!"

As he spoke up to here, the young man looked at Feng Tianwu who was beside Duan Lingtian, and he changed the topic. "Of course, if she's willing to be my third concubine, then I don't mind letting you live. I'll only cripple your cultivation!"

"You're courting death!"

Feng Tianwu's gaze went cold, and she wanted to directly make a move and completely annihilate this hateful young man.

But a tall figure suddenly stood before her, causing her to temporarily not make a move.

"You'll only cripple my cultivation?"

Duan Lingtian, who strode out and stood before Feng Tianwu, sized up the violet clothed young man with interest, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. "So in this way, you can be considered to have shown mercy?"

"Of course!"

The young man seemed to have not realized the arrival of danger, and he proudly raised his head. "If it wasn't for her, I'd surely tear you into pieces, then throw you out to feed the dogs!"

"I hope your Su Clan can give me a satisfactory explanation … Otherwise, I can only personally go and have a chat with Su Bo Ya."

When Duan Lingtian heard the young man, the mocking smile on the corners of his mouth grew even wider, and his gaze suddenly moved to descend onto the old man that was following behind the young man in luxurious clothes.

When the old man saw Duan Lingtian, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, seeming to want to confirm that he wasn't seeing things.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian suddenly spoke out, and coupled with the fact that Duan Lingtian looked at him, he completely confirmed it.

"It's really him!"

The old man's heart trembled.

He'd once seen this violet clothed young man many years ago. At that time, the violet clothed young man was following behind their Su Clan's Patriarch, Su Bo Ya.

But compared to that year, the violet clothed young man's face was slightly less immature and had a trace of experience, and he gave others a feeling of maturity and steadiness.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't confirm the violet clothed young man's identity at the first possible moment.

Now, when the violet clothed young man suddenly spoke out like this and looked at him, he knew that the violet clothed young man still remembered him and had recognized him.

"Who are you? You actually directly called my father by his name. "

The young man in luxurious clothes frowned as he looked at Duan Lingtian and asked with a low voice.

"Third Young Master."

Meanwhile, the old man behind the young man in luxurious clothes was anxious, and he hurriedly said via voice transmission. "He … He's Commander Duan."

"Commander Duan? Which Commander Duan? "

The young man in luxurious clothes frowned.

"Embroidered Uniform Guard."

The old man took a deep breath and slowly spoke these three words via voice transmission.

Embroidered Uniform Guard!

Commander Duan?

When the young man in luxurious clothes heard the words Embroidered Uniform Guard, his heart couldn't help but jerk, and when he connected the Embroidered Uniform Guard and Commander Duan together, his face went completely pale.

It's him!

It's actually him!

Didn't he just leave four years ago? Why has he returned?

Although he hadn't seen the person before him with his own two eyes, the reputation of the person before him reverberated like thunder in his ears.

It was even to the extent that even if the person before him killed him on the streets, the clan he was from wouldn't dare take revenge.

Even his father, the Su Clan's Patriarch, didn't dare hold a grudge.

What a joke!

Besides possessing a monstrous natural talent in the Martial Dao and an extremely shocking background, the person before him was also a disciple of a formidable sect in the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom.

"Kid, you actually dare directly call my uncle by his name? You're courting death!"

Suddenly, a grim shout sounded out, and it caused the young man in luxurious clothes to go pale.

Whoosh!

Practically at the instant the young man in embroidered clothes beside him finished speaking, the young man in luxurious clothes had already swung out a slap, and a slap left behind a red mark on the young man's face.

The young man in embroidered clothes was dumbstruck.

The surrounding passersby were stunned as well.

What the heck is going on?

On the other hand, Feng Tianwu, Feng Wu Dao, and Elder Kong were shocked by the scene before them.

"Cousin Brother, you … You've hit the wrong person. It's him … It's him who directly called uncle … "

The young man in embroidered clothes shook his slightly dizzy head as he looked at the young man in luxurious clothes and spoke anxiously.

Slap!

But he hadn't finished speaking when he suffered another slap.

"Cousin Brother …"

The young man in embroidered clothes had slightly sobered up now, and realized that he might have gotten into trouble. He didn't even have the time to ask clearly when he was picked up by the young man in luxurious clothes like an eagle grabbing a chick, and he was thrown off the horse.

Subsequently, the young man in luxurious clothes descended from the horse as well.

"Kneel!"

The young man in luxurious clothes' gaze went cold when he saw the young man in luxurious clothes that fell on the ground in a sorry state was about to stand up, and he kicked out to kick the young man down before Duan Lingtian's feet.

"Cousin Brother, I …"

The young man in embroidered clothes lay flat on the ground with his face pressed against the ground, and he was confused from the fall. He turned around and seemed to want to ask something.

Slap!

Another slap swept over, and it slapped him until he was swollen like a pig's head. "Kneel!!"

This time, the young man in embroidered clothes was completely awakened, and he realized that he might have really gotten into a calamity. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still obediently knelt down.

Right when the young man in embroidered clothes felt wronged in his heart and didn't know what had happened.

He saw to his astonishment that.

His cousin brother, the Su Clan's Third Young Master, the next successor to the Su Clan's Patriarch, actually bowed before the violet clothed young man that he said he would tear into pieces earlier.

"Commander Duan."

After the young man in luxurious clothes bowed, he respectfully bowed to Duan Lingtian.

Commander Duan?

The young man in embroidered clothes was stunned when he heard the young man in luxurious clothes, and then he couldn't help but say in a low voice. "Cousin Brother, you've got the wrong person …"

As far as he was concerned, how could there be such a young commander in the Crimson Sky Kingdom?

Slap!

Another slap struck the young man in embroidered clothes to the point he felt dizzy.

"I'll tear your mouth apart right away if you talk any more!"

The voice of the young man in luxurious clothes sounded out, and it terrified the young man in embroidered clothes to the point his body trembled, and he obediently shut his mouth, yet his heart was filled with terror. "Who the hell is this fellow? Why is even Cousin Brother afraid of him? "

"You're Su Bo Ya's son?"

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