Chapter 88

Although the two disciples were arrogant, they knew each other. They quickly prostrated on the ground and saluted: "see young master Shen, young master Shen, forgive me!"

They murmured in their hearts that feilan Prefecture is so remote. Does this third childe Shen have anything to do with this? Is it worth it?

At this time, the Deacon at the gate of the mountain also came in a hurry. Seeing the young man, he quickly smiled and said, "young master Shen, you've come early this year. Why, did these two fools disrespect you just now?"

The young man snorted coldly and said proudly, "they dare not disrespect me, but they offended third childe Shen. Deacon Gou, do you want to teach them a lesson?"

Deacon Gou looked confused and didn't know who the third childe Shen was. Looking back, I knew that it was Shen Zhenyi of feilan Prefecture abandoned sword mountain villa, and I was a Lin in my heart.

Shen Zhenyi's deeds have also spread to Zhengzhou recently. Many disciples in jiuchongxiao envy him for his happiness, gratitude and revenge, and his ability to decide life and death in a word.

Of course, first of all, his most important identity is the fifth highest expert in the real world. It's really not something that just two gatekeepers can offend.

And... He also made friends with the young Lord. God knows what their relationship is?

Deacon Gou turned his eyes and made up his mind. He shouted, "come on, drag these two blind fools out and beat 50 big boards to make third childe Shen satisfied, and then you can stop!"

The two disciples who were just puffing up were suddenly stripped of their pants and knocked to the ground. They didn't know what had happened, so they had to cry for mercy and exchange tears.

The young man in Chinese clothes turned to Andy Fu, changed a smiling face and politely said, "my friend, I don't know where the third childe Shen is. How about I visit him and go to jiuchongxiao together?"

Andy Fu knew that this man was either rich or expensive. He was flattered. He quickly replied, "please follow me."

He took the young man to the Dilong and explained the situation to Shen Zhenyi. Shen Zhenyi heard that a young childe had rescued him. She frowned slightly and didn't speak.

The young man took the initiative to come over and said, "although I'm in the north, I've heard the name of the third childe Shen. I'm Shen Yizhou, the twelve sword building. I've seen the childe."

Twelve sword Tower!

Shen Yizhou!

If Shen Shou is here, I'm afraid I'll be shocked. Even Shen Zhenyi couldn't help moving a little.

Twelve sword tower is the birthplace of Shen Mengtian, the ancestor of abandoned sword mountain villa. Considering the difference in life expectancy between the eight repair world and the nine quiet place, maybe Shen Mengtian's parents and brothers are still there. Shen Yizhou may be their elders.

Of course, after falling into the storm eye of Zhuanlun mountain, Shen Mengtian was reborn. Shen Mengtian no longer recognized his blood relationship with the twelve sword tower, so he founded abandoned sword villa.

Now, Shen Zhenyi doesn't have to be close to them, just an ordinary and distant sect.

"It's young master Shen."

Princess long has heard that the twelve sword building is one of the major gates after all, and plays an important role in the eight cultivation world. The dragon people are well-informed. Princess long knows their important people.

Shen Yizhou is the youngest son of Shen Chongshan, the Lord of the twelve sword tower. After Shen Mengtian, the eldest son of Shen Chongshan, fell into reincarnation, he was the only heir.

Shen Zhenyi was stunned and found that the young man who looked like his age was the brother of his ancestors 300 years ago.

"My father Shen Chongshan." Shen Yizhou admitted with a smile, looking proud, obviously proud of his father.

Shen Chongshan is now nearly 400 years old. Even for the martial arts experts in the eight cultivation world, this is a late age.

He lost his beloved son Shen Mengtian 300 years ago. He was depressed for many years. He didn't feel that he had to leave an heir until he fought with Fenglei city a hundred years ago.

So he gave birth to another son, Shen Yizhou, the current leader of the twelve sword building.

He inherited the talent of the Shen family. Although Shen Yizhou was not as talented as Shen Mengtian, he did not disappoint him. Now he is the fifth highest expert in the real world. It is impossible to understand the changes of "fog" and attack changeable and illusory.

Nowadays, Shen Yizhou is often asked to deal with the major events of the twelve sword building. Shen Chongshan is always closed at home and gradually doesn't show up.

Shen Zhenyi figured out this relationship and thought about it. She still didn't explore the issue of generations.

In this world where martial artists live a long life, seniority does not make much sense.

He only asked faintly, "is young master Shen going to jiuchongxiao to participate in the rally?"

Shen Yizhou nodded, "exactly. My father should have come to this kind of thing, but now my father is old and likes to be clean and doesn't like to go out, so I'll act as my agent."

This status is extremely noble. No wonder the deacon of jiuchongxiao beat the two disciples half dead to see his face.

Shen Yizhou invited: "I've heard about the elegant name of the third childe Shen for a long time. I happen to meet him today. Why don't we go to jiuchongxiao together?"

Shen Zhenyi thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "since young master Shen is so polite, we don't respect him, so we just walk with him."

They got off the Dragon cart and had nine people to handle the goods. Together with Shen Yizhou, they returned to the gate of the mountain. Deacon Gou saluted attentively, led them to the best iron wall car, sent a signal and sent them to the top of the cliff.

The iron wall cart runs up and down close to the cliff. With pure manpower, the arms of jiuchongxiao disciples are strong. Once pulled, the iron wall cart can also rise rapidly. It only takes half a cup of tea to climb the cliff.

Shen Yizhou is polite. He has to let Shen Zhenyi go first. He hid behind him, just stretched out his hand and smiled, looking modest and polite.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. Seeing the iron door open, Shi Shi ran went out. On the face of him, an elder with a white beard greeted him excitedly, "young master Shen, your presence is really magnificent..."

Halfway through his words, he saw Shen Zhenyi's face, and immediately his expression collapsed. He pointed and shouted, "you're not young master Shen. Who are you? How dare you take this iron wall car?"