Chapter 216： Finger and Sword (Part 1)

Chapter 216 Finger and Sword (Part 1)

Hearing Zhang Yu's voice coming from inside the house, the little servant wondered: "Guest officer, this... Otherwise, you should come out and see this lord."

He is just a little servant, an ordinary person, any practitioner, in his eyes, is an existence that cannot be provoked.

He didn't know if Zhang Yu was a cultivator, but he knew that the adult outside was undoubtedly a cultivator, and he was a well-known existence in Zhanjiang City, not to mention him as an ordinary person. dare not offend.

"Tell him, if you want to see the old man, just wait honestly. If you don't want to wait, don't bother the old man." Zhang Yu deliberately made a hoarse, old voice and stood up.

The servant hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked downstairs, came to a middle-aged man, and said cautiously: "Sir, that strange person is eating, it is not convenient to see guests, you see, why don't you wait?" Of course he didn't It is possible to convey Zhang Yu's original words to the middle-aged man. If he really said that, the middle-aged man is not sure what he will do. He has heard of this middle-aged man's temper, but he is very irritable.

"Wait?" The middle-aged face turned gloomy, and his eyes were cold and stern: "Did he make me wait?"

This man, what a big shelf!

The little servant was frightened in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, that strange person is not polite, why should my lord care about him?"

"If it's just me who wants to see him, it's okay to wait, but the person who really wants to see him is my son. Do you think there are several people in Zhanjiang City who are qualified to let my son wait?" The middle-aged glanced lightly. He glanced at the servant, then ignored the servant and went straight upstairs.

The middle-aged man's own cultivation base is not weak, and he has reached the upper vortex realm. It can be seen how extraordinary the identity of the son in his mouth is.

can make a vortex upper realm strong man willing to act as a guard, either his strength is terrifying, or his status is extraordinary.

The boy's face changed with fright: "You mean, Mr. Lei?"

In front of the middle-aged man, he didn't dare to offend him, let alone the notorious little devil behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged footsteps paused slightly, and said lightly: "If my son is not interesting to see this person, let me invite him, do you think, I will come to see him?" He disdainfully said: "These tricks, you think I will believe it Is it?" In his opinion, Zhang Yu is a liar, and although it is mysterious, a liar is a liar, no matter how mysterious it is, it cannot change this fact.

He doesn't believe that there are people in this world who can see through the fate of heaven.

Even if there is such a strange person in the world, it is impossible to appear in the small city of Zhanjiang.

Hearing this, the little servant didn't dare to say more, for fear that an inappropriate sentence might lead to death.

Seeing that the young servant stepped aside wisely, the middle-aged man showed a satisfied smile, then walked upstairs and walked straight to the door of the private room.

"Is it here?" The middle-aged man glanced at the servant.

"Yes, that weirdo, right here." The servant said cautiously.

"Okay, you have nothing to do next, you can go." The middle-aged waved his hand to the little servant.

The servant hesitated for a while, but when he thought of his middle-aged identity and the little devil behind him, he immediately backed away.

The middle-aged man walked to the door, raised his fist, and knocked on the door arrogantly.

"Bang bang bang..."

His strength is not small, the whole door is shaking slightly, and making a harsh vibration.

Zhang Yu frowned and said to the door, "Didn't you tell me? If you want to see me, just wait honestly!"

"Peng!" As soon as Zhang Yu's voice fell, the entire door shook suddenly, and immediately collapsed.

Ao Xiaoran, who was eating happily, was taken aback by this scene, and stopped immediately and looked at Zhang Yu aggrieved.

Zhang Yu gently touched Ao Xiaoran's dragon horn and smiled: "Go ahead and eat, and leave other things to my brother."

comforted Ao Xiaoran before Zhang Yu raised his head and looked forward, his face also gloomy.

The middle-aged man walked in with a blank expression, his eyes fell on Zhang Yu, and he said solemnly: "You are the old man of Tianji?"

Zhang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he stared at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

"Old man, my son wants to see you. Now, stand up immediately and follow me." The middle-aged man couldn't see through Zhang Yu's cultivation at all, but he didn't think Zhang Yu's cultivation was higher than his own. As an ordinary person who pretends to be a ghost, his words are also full of commands, "It's okay if you have real skills, or you can play tricks, the person my son wants to see, you have to go to see him immediately!"

The boy stood at the door with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Old man, Mr. Lei has an extraordinary status, you'd better go there." The servant advised.

Zhang Yu picked up the teacup on the table without hesitation, took a sip, then raised his head to look at the middle-aged, and slowly spit out a word: "Go away!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the middle-aged and the servant changed.

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man was suddenly angry, and a killing intent flashed across his eyes, "Old man, are you tired of living!"

The little servant also said anxiously: "Old man, be careful, be careful! Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth!"

But Zhang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them at all, and he didn't care about the middle-aged eyes full of murderous intent.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he said coldly, "If it wasn't for my son who wanted to see you by name, I would have killed you just now!"

After a pause, he stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Zhang Yu's shoulder: "Old man, follow me!"

But his palm, just stretched out to normal, was firmly grasped by the other hand, unable to move.

The middle-aged face changed, and he looked towards the owner of the hand, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I lost sight of it!

He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary old man actually possessed such terrifying power. With one hand, he grabbed him firmly, making him completely unable to move.

"Let go!" The middle-aged man shouted, and the strength of his body suddenly burst out.

However, when his power just burst out, Zhang Yu, as if he had expected it in advance, let go of his palm, causing his entire body to retreat one after another. The sound, the cracks like spider webs, covered the floor of the entire private room, and even the table and wooden cabinets in the room shook a few times.

"Too weak." Zhang Yu shook his head, his expression still very calm.

Indeed, for him, the Vortex Upper Realm powerhouse is too weak to pose any threat to him at all.

Although his cultivation is only in the middle vortex, which is lower than that of the middle-aged, the mysterious power in his body is extremely terrifying, enough to be on par with the upper-level Dan Xuan, not to mention that this middle-aged is the most powerful in Zhanjiang mansion. The cultivator is probably not his opponent either. If he takes an elixir similar to Xuanli Dan, he can even have the strength of Lingxuan Lower Realm in a short period of time.

Even he didn't realize until this moment that his own strength was already so strong.

After spending a long time with Ou Shenfeng, Thousand-faced Demon Fox and others, he almost forgot that he also has a strong strength!

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yu with fear, and when he heard Zhang Yu's evaluation, he was angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to do anything easily.

"Who the **** are you!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yu in surprise, his face was a little ugly, the fight just now obviously made him very embarrassed.

"Me? Don't you already know? I'm the old man of mysteries, I'll change it!" Zhang Yu smiled lightly, without the slightest smugness on his face, as if what he just did was just a trivial matter.

After understanding Zhang Yu's strength, the middle-aged attitude softened a lot, he said solemnly: "Old man Tianji, I just said that my son wants to see you, if you are smart, you'd better go with me now. He, otherwise, even if you have strong strength, you will not be able to get out of Zhanjiang City."

He didn't know how powerful Zhang Yu was, but he didn't think Zhang Yu could surpass the old patriarch of the Lei family.

The position of the old patriarch of the Lei family in Zhanjiang Mansion was similar to that of Shentuce in Tongzhou Mansion. In terms of cultivation, the old patriarch of the Lei family was even one level higher than Shentuce. There is no one of the most powerful cultivators in the government.

The middle-aged man knew that he was not Zhang Yu's opponent, so he could only threaten Zhang Yu with the name of his son.

"Your son? I don't know you!" Zhang Yu looked at the middle-aged calmly, "You leave now, I can ignore what happened just now."

"Old Man Tianji, are you sure you want to oppose my son?" The middle-aged face became more gloomy, "You'd better think carefully before making a decision!"

Zhang Yu ignored him, treated him like air, picked up a green cabbage leaf and chewed it slowly.

"Old Man Tianji, are you really stubborn?" The middle-aged man was shocked and angry.

He understands the temper of his son, and if he fails to complete the task given by the son, he will be severely punished!

No, no matter what, this person must be brought back!

The middle-aged took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the long sword behind him. Although he knew that he was not the opponent of this old man, he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and fight, even if he failed in the end. It can also prove that he has done his best, and only in this way can he be exempted from punishment.

Zhang Yu glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise: "What a guts!"

He also didn't expect that the middle-aged man would dare to take action against him, knowing that he was not his opponent.

"However, are you sure you want to continue?" Zhang Yu said lightly: "If you do it again, I won't be merciful anymore!"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, he held his long sword tightly, holding his breath, as if he was determined.

Zhang Yu just looked at him so fixedly, his slightly embarrassed appearance made him look a little lazy, as if he didn't care about middle age at all.

"Ho!" The middle-aged man let out a dull low voice, and the long sword clenched in his hand flashed like the light of a star, and swung towards Zhang Yu with lightning speed. The place where it crossed is like the trajectory left by the movement of the stars, with countless white light spots, which converge into a light band.

Spirit-level superior martial skill: Star-Breaking Sword!

This is a middle-aged martial skill that he is proud of, and it is also his greatest achievement in the Lei family!

With this martial skill, he is enough to defeat most of the Vortex Upper Realm powerhouses, and he can be ranked in the top ten in the entire Zhanjiang Mansion!

The middle-aged man knew Zhang Yu's power well, and when he made a shot, it was the most powerful attack, and there was no pointless temptation at all.

The servant outside the private room was already dumbfounded at this time. He never expected that Zhang Yu and the middle-aged would fight directly in the private room. Just that time, the floor of the private room was shattered, and now they will fight again. , I'm afraid the entire private room will be overwhelmed...

He even suspected that the battle between the two would spread to the entire restaurant, causing the entire restaurant to collapse.

But, he didn't dare to stop him. Two powerful cultivators were fighting. He was an ordinary person, so what qualifications did he have to intervene?

Beside the table, Zhang Yu sat on a wooden chair, staring at the middle-aged man who was wielding his sword, and slowly extended a finger.

In the face of the sharp sword with terrifying power, he directly used his fingers to resist it!

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and there was a hideous smile on his face: "To dare to use your fingers to resist, you are just courting death!"

Between the electric light and flint, the slender fingers collided with the blade that flashed a cold light: "Ding!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone, like ripples on the water surface, slowly rippled out in the private room.

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