War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Sensing the undisguised gaze of the young man in brocade clothes, Feng Tianwu's pretty face with a smile was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

In the depths of her beautiful autumn eyes, strands of anger danced even more.

"Miss, I hit you off right away, how about having a cup of tea with me?"

The young man in Jinyi looked Feng Tianwu up and down unscrupulously. Feng Tianwu's almost perfect figure made him even more greedy.

"As for the three people around you...you, help my young master treat these three guests well, and you must not neglect them, you understand?"

The young man in brocade clothes looked at the servant beside him while talking.

"Yes, master."

The servant seemed to be accustomed to this, and after a reply, he immediately stepped forward, looked at Duan Lingtian, Feng Wudao, and Kong Lao, and said calmly: "You three, come with me."

"roll!"

And at this moment, Feng Tianwu, whose pretty face was covered with a layer of cold light, finally spoke, with a cold voice, as if it made the surrounding air a little bit colder.

The servant who was originally arrogant couldn't help being startled.

As for the young man in brocade clothes, his eyes brightened, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's been a long time since I met such a charming woman... Miss, I really like you more and more."

"Let you go, didn't you hear?"

Just when the air around Feng Tianwu's body was moving rapidly, and the vitality in her body was about to come out, Duan Lingtian took a step forward, gently holding Feng Tianwu's hand, calming her anger, and said lazily at the same time.

"Boy, why are you interrupting me when I'm talking to this lady? If it wasn't for this lady's face, believe it or not, I'd make you speechless again?"

The young man in brocade clothes darkened his face, and stared at Duan Lingtian with vicious eyes, his words were full of threats.

"Humph!"

The clay figurine was still angry, facing the repeated provocations and entanglements of the young man in brocade, Duan Lingtian's expression darkened, he took a step forward, and punched out at will.

Punch out, hitting the air.

in an instant,

The airflow in the air was squeezed, and a terrifying air wave rolled up and swept forward.

boom!

The ear-piercing explosion sounded, and the tall horse on which the young man in Jin Yi was sitting remained motionless. On the other hand, the young man in Jin Yi was sent flying more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and fell like a dog eating shit.

The passers-by around couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

The bewildered young man in brocade yelled 'Wow', and after hearing the laughter of the passers-by, he looked at Duan Lingtian with a gloomy expression, "How dare you touch me... no matter who you are, you are dead! "

And the servant's face changed drastically now, and he got off his horse in a panic and rushed towards the young man in brocade clothes, "Master, are you alright?"

"Let's go."

Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu with a smile like a normal person.

Feng Tianwu nodded, also not paying attention to the threat of the young man in brocade clothes. In this small kingdom, she has not been able to threaten her existence.

Duan Lingtian and the others continued to walk into the inner city.

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

Walked for about half an hour.

"It's him! Cousin, it's him who hurt me!"

An exasperated voice came from behind Duan Lingtian and the others.

The brocade-clothed young man who had suffered under Duan Lingtian's men just now galloped up to catch up with him, and beside him sat another handsome young man in his early thirties on another tall horse.

The young man in Chinese clothes has a stern face, neither happy nor angry, which invisibly brings a sense of oppression.

Behind him, followed by another old man who was over seventy years old. The old man's face was impassive, and he followed behind the young man in fine clothes, like a shadow.

In a blink of an eye, two young men and one old man stood in front of Duan Lingtian and the others, stopping Duan Lingtian and the others.

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

"It's the third young master of the Su family!"

Many people recognized the youth in Chinese clothes.

The third young master of the Su family?

Duan Lingtian's calm eyes fell on the young man in fine clothes, and at the corner of his mouth, there was a curve at some point, full of coldness.

He didn't expect that the young man in brocade clothes he taught just now had connections with the Su family.

But now, the passers-by on the sidelines recognized the young man in fine clothes. The young man in brocade clothes was full of pride. He sat on the tall horse and looked down at Duan Lingtian, "Boy, you dare to touch me. You are dead today!"

Having said that, the young man in Jinyi looked at Feng Tianwu who was beside Duan Lingtian again, and changed the subject, "Of course, if she is willing to be my third concubine, I don't mind letting you live, and only destroying your cultivation base That's it!"

"court death!"

Feng Tianwu's eyes turned cold, and she wanted to strike directly, completely obliterating this annoying young man in brocade clothes.

However, a tall figure suddenly stood in front of her, preventing her from making a move for the time being.

"Only abolish my cultivation base?"

Stepping forward, Duan Lingtian, who was standing in front of Feng Tianwu, looked at the purple-clothed youth in front of him with great interest, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So, you are still showing mercy?"

"That's natural!"

The young man in brocade clothes didn't seem to realize that the crisis was coming, so he raised his head proudly, "If it wasn't for her, I would definitely tear you into pieces and throw you out to feed the dogs!"

"I hope your Su family can give me a satisfactory explanation... Otherwise, I can only go to the door and talk to Su Boya in person."

When Duan Lingtian heard the words of the young man in brocade clothes, the corner of his mouth became even more sarcastic. His eyes suddenly shifted and fell on the old man who was riding behind another young man in fine clothes.

And that old man, when he saw Duan Lingtian, couldn't help but wiped his eyes, as if he wanted to make sure if he was dazzled.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Lingtian's sudden words, coupled with Duan Lingtian looking at him, made him completely confirm it.

"It's really him!"

The old man's heart trembled.

This purple-clothed young man, he had met once many years ago, that time, he followed behind the patriarch of the Su family, 'Su Boya'.

However, compared with the past, the face of the young man in purple is a little less immature and more vicissitudes, giving people a mature and stable feeling.

It was also because of this that he did not confirm the identity of the other party in the first place.

Now, when the other party suddenly said such a sentence and looked at him, he knew that the other party still remembered him and recognized him.

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

The youth in Chinese clothes frowned, looked at Duan Lingtian, and asked in a deep voice.

"Third Young Master."

At this time, the old man behind the young man in Chinese clothes became anxious, and hurriedly said with a concentrated voice: "He...he is Commander Duan."

"Commander Duan? Which Commander Duan?"

The youth in Chinese clothes frowned.

"Jinyiwei."

The old man took a deep breath, and said these three words slowly.

Jin Yiwei!

Commander Duan?

When the young man in Huafu heard the word 'Jinyiwei', his heart couldn't help jumping. When he linked Jinyiwei with 'Duan Tongling', his expression completely changed.

It's him!

It turned out to be him!

Didn't he just leave four years ago? Why are you back again?

Although he has never seen the person in front of him with his own eyes, the name of the person in front of him is like thunder to his ears.

Even if the person in front of him killed him in the street, his family would not dare to retaliate.

Even his father, the patriarch of the Su family, did not dare to hold grudges.

What a joke!

The person in front of him, in addition to his incomparably monstrous martial arts talent and an astonishing background, is also a disciple of the powerful sect of the Qinglin Empire.

"Boy, you dare to call my uncle's name directly, you are courting death!"

Suddenly, there was a stern shout, which changed the complexion of the young man in Chinese clothes.

call!

The moment the young man in brocade clothes who was beside him spoke, the young man in fine clothes had already slapped him, leaving a red mark on the young man's face with a 'slap'.

The young man in brocade clothes was dumbfounded.

The onlookers were also stunned.

How did this play out?

And Feng Tianwu, Feng Wudao and Kong Lao were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Cousin, you...you called the wrong person. It was him...he called uncle directly..."

The young man in brocade clothes shook his drowsy head, looked at the young man in fine clothes, and said anxiously.

Snapped!

However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped again.

"cousin……"

The young man in brocade clothes was a little sober at this time, and realized that he might have caused trouble. Before he could ask clearly, he was mentioned by the young man in Chinese clothes like an eagle catching a chicken, and he was thrown off his horse.

Immediately afterwards, the young man in Chinese clothes got off his horse.

"Kneel down!"

Seeing that the young man in brocade clothes who fell to the ground was about to stand up, the young man in Chinese clothes turned cold and kicked out, kicking the young man in brocade clothes to Duan Lingtian's feet.

"Cousin, I..."

The young man in brocade clothes lay down on the ground with his face on the ground, and he fell in a mess. He turned his head, as if he wanted to ask something again.

Snapped!

Another slap came, turning him into a pig's head, "Kneel down!!"

This time, the young man in Jin Yi was completely awakened, and realized that he might have really caused a catastrophe. Although he was unwilling, he still knelt down obediently.

Just when the young man in Jin Yi felt wronged and didn't know what happened.

He saw it again in horror.

His cousin, the third young master of the Su family, the next generation heir to the head of the Su family, actually owed himself in front of the purple-clothed youth whom he said just now that he would rip him into pieces.

"Commander Duan."

After the young man in Chinese clothes bowed his body, he respectfully saluted Duan Lingtian.

Commander Duan?

Hearing the words of the young man in fine clothes, the young man in brocade clothes was stunned, and immediately couldn't help but whispered: "Cousin, you must have misunderstood the person..."

In his opinion, how can there be such a young leader in Chixiao Kingdom.

Snapped!

Another slap made the young man in Jinyi dizzy for a while.

"If you talk too much, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

When the voice of the young man in fine clothes came, the young man in brocade clothes trembled in fright, and he honestly closed his mouth, but his heart was filled with panic, "Who the hell is this guy? Why is even my cousin afraid of him?"

"Are you Su Boya's son?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes indifferently.