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Chapter 1830

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"Cut off this person's tongue for this young master. This young master wants him to be unable to speak from now on. After that, break his arms and legs and bring him back to the clan. This young master wants him to understand the consequences of daring to threaten this young master." Yang Tie ordered the guards.

"Yes, young master!"

The guards all responded. Cold light flickered through their eyes as they all moved towards Jianchen in an attempt to capture Jianchen.

They were all extremely familiar with the technique and worked together with great teamwork. Clearly, they had done something like this countless times already.

However, just when their hands were about to touch Jianchen, there was a sudden flash of white light.

The white light was extremely small, only the size of a finger, but it appeared at an unbelievable speed. Before they could even sense its existence with their strength at peak Reciprocity, the white light had already vanished silently.

In the next moment, the guards felt a heart-wrenching pain from their arms at the same time, causing them to involuntarily cry out. Their voices were filled with pain.

Bright red blood gushed out from their arms like a fountain. The arms of the guards had all been severed from their bodies. They had been severed without them realising it at all.

The eyes of the people on the second floor of the True Sword Pavilion suddenly narrowed. They all widened as they stared at the armless guards in disbelief. They were all shocked, confused, and doubtful.

None of them were powerful. Aside from the woman called Rourou, who was an early Deity, the others were all at Reciprocity. They did not even have the right to observe the flash of white light with their strength.

As a result, they naturally had no idea how the arms of the guards had been severed.

All they saw was the guards extending their hands towards Jianchen. However, just when they had extended their hands halfway, they had been severed from their bodies without any prior signs.

They had directly fallen to the ground. It was an extremely strange sight.

Only the woman called Rourou sensed the flash of white light with her cultivation as a Deity. Disbelief filled her eyes as she stared at the white-robed Jianchen who stood there leisurely.

She did not see how Jianchen had done it either. As a matter of fact, she could see that Jianchen had not even moved a finger as he stood there. However, she knew that the loss of the arms of the guards was directly related to Jianchen.

The guards who had lost their arms all paled as they cried out in pain. Their cries were earth-shattering when they connected. Let alone the entire True Sword Pavilion, even the people on the streets in the distance could hear their cries clearly.

Jianchen frowned. He said, "If you want to scream, go downstairs. Don't get in the way of me buying a flying sword." With that, Jianchen kicked out a few times without holding back, kicking the guards out of the window like dead dogs. They landed on the streets outside heavily.

His actions immediately caused the female attendant who had led him up to pale in fright. She thought, "Oh no, oh no. This person has completely offended the Yang family now.

The Yang family definitely won't let this go. Although this has nothing to do with me, I was the one who brought this guest up after all. I probably won't be able to escape the punishment of the Yang family. "

How dare you injure this young master's guard? You … Do you know who this young master is? I'm the young master of the Yang family! "Yang Tie's face paled as he pointed at Jianchen furiously.

"The Yang family?" Jianchen's face changed. He could not help but glance at the young man carefully. He asked, "Is it Yang Kai's clan?"

Yang Tie's face brightened when he heard that. He thought that Jianchen was afraid, so he immediately became arrogant. He said proudly, "That's right, Yang Kai is my great-grandfather. Looks like you're not ignorant after all, to actually know my great-grandfather's name. If you know what's good for you, kneel before me immediately and kowtow nine times. Then, I won't make things difficult for you today."

Yang Tie could only blame his poor eyesight. He failed to see that when Jianchen called out Yang Kai's name, Jianchen's expression remained the same. He was extremely calm and did not show any fear at all. Moreover, he directly called Yang Kai by his name. He did not refer to him as' senior 'like everyone else.

"Your great-grandfather does have some strength, but who knows how many people are stronger than your great-grandfather in the world. There are some people you can't afford to provoke, which will only lead to your death," Yang Tie said indifferently. There was some coldness in his voice, "I'll let you go this time out of respect for your great-grandfather, but only this time. I won't do it again."

"That's right. There are many people stronger than my great-grandfather in the world, but you're not one of them. Moreover, with your lowly status, you don't have the right to speak to me like that. However, I'll remember what you've said today. I'd like to see just how long you can be arrogant for, "Yang Tie said viciously. He knew that he was not Jianchen's opponent with his current strength. He could only return and get reinforcements.

Afterwards, Yang Tie looked at Rourou and said, "Rourou, let's go!"

"Young master Yang, I still haven't chosen my flying sword. You can go back first," Rourou said to Yang Tie gently and calmly.

Yang Tie's face immediately became extremely ugly. He swung his sleeve and turned around to leave with a sunken face.

"Yang Tie, wait for me!" The haughty woman bid farewell to Rourou in a hurry and immediately chased after him with her guards.

Jianchen looked at the flying sword he had his eyes on again and asked the attendant, "How much is this flying sword?"

The charming attendant basically cried as she accompanied Jianchen. Regardless of whether Jianchen had actually come to buy a high grade flying sword or not, even though she would receive a handsome reward from selling a high grade flying sword, she did not care about that at all. All she wanted was for Jianchen to leave as soon as possible and divert the attention of the Yang family.

With the True Sword Pavilion's background, there was no need to fear the Yang family, but she was just an attendant with no background. Moreover, she was the one who had brought Jian Chen to the second floor. If the Yang family decided to pursue the matter, she would definitely suffer.

However, she did not dare to say that out loud. This was a person who did not even fear the Yang family, so he definitely came from a large clan. She did not dare to offend someone like that.

"Young master, this flying sword is called Startling Rainbow. It's sold for six million high grade divine crystals," the attendant said as she felt extremely uneasy.

"What? Six million high grade divine crystals?" Jianchen was stunned when he heard the price. Even the Flying Snow sword from the Dong 'an province only sold for a hundred thousand mid grade divine crystals.

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