The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 327: The style of that sword

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Ning Siyan frowned.

Eating is a very sacred thing, especially breakfast.

Yesterday, I secretly went to Hanlu's house on the shore of Shili Ping Lake and stole an old hen. I got up very early today to roast the chicken. It was the critical time to enjoy it, but such a group of people came and made the scenery miserable. People are really annoying.

"Can you wait?"

The two masters beside Yan Hanyu were about to draw their swords when they suddenly heard this sentence, so they looked at Yan Hanyu.

"What are you waiting for?"

Yan Hanyu was also startled. There was definitely no need to wait for murder. Could it be that the concierge was so frightened by me that he wanted to call Fu Xiaoguan out?

But then he was so angry that he almost vomited blood——

"The meat of this chicken will harden when it gets cold, and the taste will become very bad, making it difficult to eat. Can you wait for me to wait for half a stick of incense and let me finish the chicken?"

I came here to kill Fu Xiaoguan, am I still standing here watching you eat chicken?

Yan Hanyu was immediately furious: "You hide on the roadside and eat while I'm here!"

Ning Siyan shook her head seriously, "They are all in the world. They should understand the principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Fu Xiaoguan used Xishan Tianchun to ask me to guard the door. Of course I can't get out of the way, but you... ... If Fu Xiaoguan hears me coming here so early in the morning to make noise, I’m afraid he’ll blame me for not guarding the door well. How about you go back?”

Ning Siyan was cutting meat while talking. Yan Hanyu was amused and thought that the rules of the Wu Dynasty were okay. Even the concierge had such a strong professional ethics. Normally, he wouldn't even mind interacting with this interesting concierge. Have a drink, but not now.

Now he has to enter Jinghu Villa to kill Fu Xiaoguan, who died long ago!

"I count three times. If you don't let me, don't blame me for having no eyes!" Yan Hanyu's face darkened, and Ning Siyan sighed deeply, hoping that the three times would be counted slower and there would still be half a chicken. Well, it's a waste.

So he lowered his head and cut the meat, moving very quickly. As he cut, he dipped it in vinegar and threw it into his mouth. Yan Hanyu's voice rang in his ears.

"Three!"

He chewed with his cheeks puffed out, then swallowed, and then dropped two more pieces in his mouth.

"Two!"

He picked up the wine naan and took a sip, then continued cutting the meat.

Yan Hanyu believes that he has never seen anyone willing to risk his life in his life!

Since you don’t care about your life, then I will take your life!

"One!"

"Kill!"

With the word "kill" out of her mouth, Ning Siyan threw the cut piece of meat into her mouth, but she didn't have time to dip it in the vinegar sauce. The taste was obviously not that wonderful.

The two masters beside Yan Hanyu drew their knives and swords, and the one hundred and fifty heroes behind him also drew their swords. They roared and rushed towards the concierge sitting at the door.

With so many people killing a concierge, Yan Hanyu felt that killing a chicken with a bull's-eye was just that.

His eyes even left the concierge and focused on the vast Mirror Lake in the distance.

This place is really good. If I kill Fu Xiaoguan, will I also take away the contract of this place?

As a Yi people, they are very familiar with the word grab, and it is also a habit that is deeply rooted in their bones.

At the same time, Fu Xiaoguan and others had just walked out of the forest when they heard the loud "Kill!"

Fu Xiaoguan's heart tightened, but he was not worried about Ning Siyan, but worried about those blind guys.

Sure enough, they saw a bright sword light flash past...

One sword!

A silent sword with only a glimmer of silver light!

After this strike, there was not even a scream!

After ten breaths of this sword blow, the corpses fell to the ground with a "plop" in uniform, and then heads rolled on the ground one by one, and at the same time, a lot of blood spurted from the headless necks. out.

Ning Siyan frowned. He didn't like seeing such a tragic scene, let alone smelling such a strong smell of blood early in the morning.

More than fifty corpses fell under this sword, and the two masters were not among them.

The moment Ning Siyan raised her head, they felt the fear coming from the depths of their souls, so they dragged Yan Hanyu back ten steps at that moment, and at the same time drew out their knives and swords to block the sword energy. Down, and the knives and swords in their hands at this moment are only half left!

What kind of sword is this?

Yan Hanyu has not yet come to his senses. He even frowned and looked at the two people beside him, thinking that I asked you to kill the concierge. Why are you dragging me behind here?

Then the corpses fell down. When he saw the corpses, he suddenly shuddered and his whole body became cold, so cold that his teeth chattered.

This is the concierge! ? !

Whose concierge is so awesome?

Even the leader of the royal guards in the Yi Kingdom's palace definitely does not have the ability to kill more than fifty martial arts masters with one sword!

Fu Xiaoguan, how could he buy such a powerful swordsman just by using his Xishan Tianchun?

Fu Xiaoguan, whom he had longed for, came to Ning Siyan's side. He also frowned, and then his eyes fell on Yan Hanyu's face.

Fu Xiaoguan hooked his hand at Yan Hanyu and said, "Come here!"

Yan Hanyu was frightened by Ning Siyan's sword. How dare he go over? He trembled: "I can't go over."

Fu Xiaoguan was delighted. Of course this guy had bad intentions when he mobilized the troops. Of course he didn't need to treat him politely.

So he said calmly: "I count to three, if you don't come over, then go die!"

Ning Siyan raised her eyes and looked at Fu Xiaoguan with confusion in her eyes. Why did they all say count to three?

"Three!"

It’s the same count of three, but the effect is different.

Yan Hanyu counted three times and Ning Siyan didn't bother to offend him, but Fu Xiaoguan had just counted the word "three" and Yan Hanyu took a trembling step forward.

Of course, in his heart he didn't want to leave.

"Two!"

This time Yan Hanyu had to leave. He knew that even if he could fly, he couldn't fly as fast as that sword.

He came to Fu Xiaoguan three meters away cautiously, "W-what do you want to do?"

This question made Fu Xiaoguan stunned for a moment. What the hell, I also want to ask you what you want to do by bringing so many people to my territory.

"Are those your people?"

Fu Xiaoguan pointed at the hundred or so lucky warriors opposite. Those warriors were almost frightened out of their wits by Fu Xiaoguan's pointing.

"No, we are not his people!"

Fu Xiaoguan frowned, "I didn't ask you, come here!"

The warrior who spoke was so frightened that the yellow and white stuff flowed down his trousers to the floor. Fu Xiaoguan quickly waved his hand, "Don't come here!"

The warrior was startled, felt happy, and stopped quickly.

"You guys, clean this place up immediately. Take off your clothes and wipe up the blood on the floor. Get out of here as soon as you're done!"

These warriors were relieved and immediately took action.

Yan Hanyu thought to himself that it was nothing to do with him, so I would just go out and respect him.

He was about to turn around when he heard Fu Xiaoguan say softly: "Did I let you go?"