At the same time.
Inside the Prince of Beiliang's Mansion.
Old Huang followed closely behind Prince Xu.
"Prince, Mister Su from the North Alley Teahouse is telling a story again.”
"Why don't we go and listen?"
"I won't lose out if I hear it, and I won't be fooled if I hear it!”
Xu Shizi kept dodging.
He replied in a helpless tone,"How many times have I told you, Old Yellow, stop following me!”
"If you want to listen to books, then go. Why are you always following me?”
Old Huang said anxiously.
"The martial world is so chaotic now. If I, Old Huang, am not by your side, what would happen if the prince is in danger?”
"Dangerous? What danger?"
"Is there anyone who dares to cause trouble for me in Wudi City?”
"Even if I agree, will my father agree?”
"Old Huang, if you want to listen to books, don't worry. I still have my father!”
After saying that, Prince Xu quickened his pace again.
On the other hand, Old Yellow was stunned.
After a long time, he suddenly clapped his hands.
"That's right. This is Wudi City. Who dares to mess with the Prince of Beiliang?”
"I, Old Huang, have been worrying too much."
He had figured this out.
He looked at the prince's back.
His gaze was a little complicated.
In the end, he smiled helplessly and sighed."The prince has grown up, sigh!"
After saying that, he slowly walked in the direction of the teahouse.
.........
At the North Alley Teahouse.
Ou Yezi walked to the entrance of the teahouse.
However, he saw that it was bustling inside.
They thought it was the tea guests causing trouble and started fighting.
He didn't want to be a busybody.
However, after staying at the door for a moment.
Why did the crying sound so familiar?
Hence, he narrowed his eyes.
His perception spread.
"You're all courting death!"
He clearly saw the person who was beaten up on the ground.
They were his two martial nephews.
Immediately, anger rose in his heart.
A majestic aura surged out like a tidal wave.
It blew away all the people who were besieging him.
"Aiyo!"
"What's going on?"
......
For a moment, figures flew across the sky and crashed into walls or fences before stopping.
Obviously, this sudden aura really made everyone unable to react.
"You people are really courting death!”
Ou Yezi stepped forward and helped his two martial nephews up.
After sensing that one of the Martial Nephew's Dantian had been crippled, he was shocked.
He was so angry that his hands could not help but tremble.
Having his Dantian crippled meant that he would become an ordinary person in the future.
Who was it that was so ruthless?
"This guy is Ou Yezi, one of the seven great sword immortals of Qingcheng Mountain!”
"I didn't expect this guy to come to Wudi City!”
"It's over. This guy is comparable to an immortal!”
"Looks like this guy is really angry. If you can escape, hurry up and escape!”
.......
Everyone finally recognized the person in front of them.
However…
Facing the incomparably powerful Ou Yezi, no one could muster up any fighting spirit.
They were all thinking about how to escape.
In the attic.
He saw that the person who came was actually Ou Yezi from Qingcheng Mountain.
Xiaomeng couldn't help but look at him with a serious expression.
This was because this person was one of the seven elders of Qingcheng Mountain.
Fifteen years ago, he had stepped into the Finger Profound realm.
He did not break through again.
However, he could easily kill an ordinary Profound Finger Realm expert.
This person was famous for protecting his own children.
And this Su Yi had actually crippled the dantian of one of his martial nephews.
This was going to be troublesome.
"This kid is really messing around."
Xiaomeng couldn't help but grit her teeth.
If other elders had come, she would definitely have been able to gain some face.
However, this lunatic had come.
Just as Xiaomeng was thinking of a countermeasure…
Ou Yezi stood in the crowd in rage.
Someone wanted to run.
However, the powerful aura directly sealed all the doors and windows tightly.
Under this aura, everyone even felt that breathing was very difficult.
"I'll ask again, who crippled Martial Nephew's Dantian?”
However, in the face of such a terrifying aura.
For a moment, no one dared to speak.
At this moment, Su Yi's gaze also became solemn.
This Ou Yezi's strength should also be at the Finger Profound level.
However, the aura it emitted was many times stronger than his.
It seemed that even if they were both finger mystic, there was still a difference in strength.
However, things had already reached this point.
He did not intend to be timid.
Instead, he stood up magnanimously and said,"I crippled him!"
This time, everyone was shocked.
He did not expect Su Yi to admit it just like that.
That was an existence comparable to an immortal.
Could it be that this Mr. Smith was really not afraid of death?
"I didn't expect Mr. Smith to not only teach well, but also be so magnanimous!”
"In that case, we definitely won't let Mr. Su bear the responsibility alone!”
"That's right, old thing. I was the one who beat up your two martial nephews. If you have the ability, come at me!”
"And me, I also participated!"
"And me!"
"We, the bad guys of Wudi City, specialize in beating up dogs!”
........
For a moment, everyone responded.
Ou Yezi's face turned ashen.
"Good, good, good!"
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!”
As he spoke, a long sword flew out of the scabbard without any warning.
It landed steadily in Ou Yezi's hands.
Then, Ou Yezi poured it into the long sword.
The sword instantly emitted a crisp hum.
A monstrous and sharp aura instantly erupted.
Sensing this sword intent.
Xiaomeng frowned. She was ready to attack.
Whether it was because of Su Yi or her identity.
They would not allow Ou Yezi to do whatever he wanted here.
However, at this moment.
Then there was another accident.
Su Yi's figure flashed, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
He charged straight towards Ou Yezi.
Su Yi's sword was also extremely sharp.
However, his full-powered attack with his finger mystic cultivation base.
Even someone as strong as Ou Yezi did not dare to underestimate him.
Hence, Ou Yezi was forced to change his target.
He pointed the spearhead at Su Yi.
"Dang!"
The two swords collided and immediately produced a crisp sound.
"Senior, before you attack, shouldn't you first understand what happened here?”
However, Ou Yezi was clearly a stubborn old man.
He suddenly exerted his strength and bounced Su Yi away.
Then, he said coldly,"Cripple my Martial Nephew's Dantian and die!"”
As he spoke, he was about to attack again.
"Ou Yezi, you attacked the citizens of Wudi City without distinguishing right from wrong. Aren't you afraid that the Prince of Beiliang will find trouble with you?”
"If you kill Mr. Su today, it means that Qingcheng Mountain is going to start a war with Wudi City.”
"Can you really bear the consequences?”
At this moment, everyone could not stand it anymore.
They all scolded Ou Yezi.
He wanted to use the Prince of Beiliang to suppress the other party.
However, it was obvious that everyone had underestimated Ou Yezi's madness.
"Even if the Prince of Beiliang is here today!”
"I will also kill this madman!"
As he spoke, the sword qi condensed again.
The terrifying sword intent directly broke through the roof.
The sharp aura left scratches on the surrounding walls.
Sensing this sword intent.
Su Yi was also very shocked.
"You want to kill me? You're not worthy!"
As he spoke.
Su Yi suddenly took a step forward.
An array plate suddenly appeared.
Following that, the formless pressure dissipated the moment the array plate appeared.
This was the Wind Empress Mystic Gate.
What Seven Sword Immortal? What peak Profound Finger Realm?
In my formation plate, I am the king!
But at this moment…
"Yo, isn't this Ou Yezi?"
"What's wrong? Qingcheng Mountain can't tolerate you anymore, yet you came to Wudi City to cause trouble.”
"Am I, Old Huang, unable to wield my saber, or are you, Ou Yezi, too arrogant?”
Just as Su Yi was preparing to wave the formation plate, a familiar voice sounded.
His voice was very lazy, but it did not allow others to look down on him.
The person who came was not anyone else.
It was Old Huang, the coachman of the Prince of Beiliang.
"Why are you still holding on to that crappy sword of yours?"
"Who are you showing it to?"
He tapped lightly.
A sword intent whistled out.
It collided with Ou Yezi's materialized sword intent.
The sword intent disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ou Yezi's eyes were also filled with shock!
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