Jiang Chen chased after hearing his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, watching Jiang Chen, wanting to see how the boy would react when he learned his identity.
It is disappointing that there is no emotion other than a small surprise, and there is no panic because of the attitude just now.
His eyes seemed to say, "Even if you are the county owner, I will say what I said."
Yang Jianwei glared at Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu suddenly, and shouted, "Hong Feiyu, you really fell. Everyone makes friends. This guy doesn't know where it came from. You actually took him to offend the county master!"
"No, I didn't know Wen Xin was there when I came here," Hong Feiyu said.
"Hum, sophistry!"
Yang Jianwei didn't listen at all, and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen, saying, "Boy, have you talked to the county host just now? Do you want lazy toad to eat swan meat?"
This explains why he came.
It must be that someone just saw Jiang Chen talking to Wen Xin, and then ran to inform the county's admirer.
Jiang Chen did not expect that there are such naive people in this world.
"So? Is it possible that the county owner belongs to your family? You also have to restrict the right of others to speak to her?" Jiang Chen said coldly.
At this moment, Wenxin's eyes were a little brighter. This guy seems like the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the identity of the county owner is not in his eyes, even Yang Jianwei is the same.
She would like to see what Jiang Chen has.
"what did you say?"
Yang Jianwei froze for a moment, and everyone who followed him showed a **** expression.
Hong Feiyu quickly pulled Jiang Chen and motioned him not to be impulsive.
"I speak human." Jiang Chen said.
"Bold, you are the first to dare to speak to me like this, report your name!"
"Childish." Jiang Chen responded with a sneer.
Yang Jian was very angry and cursed: "You listen well, no matter what your wishful thinking of the county master, I advise you to go far, or Kowloon City does not have a place for you."
"Really?" Jiang Chen asked back.
"You are questioning me?" Yang Jianwei's face became red.
Jiang Chen shrugged, glanced at the silent heart, and said, "I have no delusion about anyone, but just normal communication. Is it that you feel your power and do everything, because I am a foreigner? You just Can you reprimand arbitrarily and expect others to refute? "
At the end, he smiled playfully.
Yang Jianwei was furious. He could understand Jiang Chen's smile and said to himself, "What the **** are you?"
"Okay, do you dare to fight me?"
"Brother Jianwei, I can defeat him without you." The youth who blocked Jiang Chen stood up just now.
"Good! Zhao Jun, give me a hard lesson!"
Yang Jianwei gritted his teeth and gave Jiang Chen a vicious look.
Zhao Jun, an introductory member of Juyuan Realm, has an excellent swordsmanship.
He saw Jiang Chen as a young man, but his realm was just the peak of his early days, and he wanted to be in front of everyone.
Jiang Chen thought that this person had just blocked his face, and he became interested, and said, "Okay, I also want to teach the talents of the young talents of Kowloon City.
"What bet?" Yang Jianwei asked.
"If this guy loses, apologize to my friend, you have cursed the **** just now, which is very uneducated."
Hong Feiyu is a very kind person. Jiang Chen can see it, but he is bullied all year round, making him introverted and weak.
"Oh?"
Even Hong Feiyu did not expect Jiang Chen to make this request, which made him feel strange.
In Kowloon City, because he is not fighting, and Yang Jianwei's bullying, he has few friends.
He tried to make friends, but it didn't take long for those people to endure the ‘walking with the waste of Kowloon City’ gaze and break him off.
He has also been deceived, and some people have benefited a lot from him before leaving him.
Yang Jianwei wouldn't admit it, but the person who did it wasn't him, so he couldn't help feeling relieved.
"Don't shame me." He said to Zhao Jun.
"Relax, Brother Jianwei."
Wen Xin, who wanted to see what Jiang Chen had, said nothing and stood on the side.
"Come on, Hunk." Zhao Jun glanced at Jiang Chen, wearing a disdainful smile.
Jiang Chen felt the sword qi in his body, still holding the sword in his right hand.
Naturally, the body did not emit amazing sword qi, and the sword in his hand did not sing.
"The waste that hasn't been reached at the sword point, dare to shout with Jianwei brother."
Perceiving this, Zhao Jun sneered, and failed to reach the point of the sword, which was unbeatable and worth mentioning.
"Teach me a good lesson." Yang Jianwei reassured, holding his hands on his chest.
"no problem!"
"First Form: Eliminate Sword of Qing Dynasty!"
Zhao Jun was ruthless and unrelenting in his shots. Jian Qi blasted the leaves on the ground and swept away.
In contrast, Jiang Chen has not shown a dazzling performance so far.
With his right hand, the sword was well-formed and at an ordinary level, which caused Yang Jianwei and others to laugh out loud.
"Spiral!"
However, Jiang Chen smiled suddenly and quietly operated Zhenyuan.
The iron sword seemed to be wrapped around invisible energy, spinning along the tip of the sword.
With a snap, the aggressive Zhao Jun was bombarded and flew out, breaking a bamboo with a big fist.
"This……"
The sudden changes make people wonder why the smiles on the faces of Yang Jianwei and others have not disappeared.
"Abominable, you conceal the realm of cheating ?!" Yang Jianwei couldn't understand how Jiang Chen did it, so he guessed.
"It was he who challenged me, and my realm was indeed the pinnacle of the early days. I only blame you guys for not being in the stream. What kind of genius do you say?" Jiang Chenxi laughed.
"Damn! You're looking for death!" Yang Jianwei heard him say this, and he should give him a lesson.
"What? Is there anyone in the presence of the county master who can't believe?"
When I heard Jiang Chen suddenly mentioned the word "Zunzhu", she felt something strange in her heart. She felt that Jiang Chen was more interesting than the others.
"I compare with you. If I lose, I not only apologize to Hong Feiyu, but also attach ..." Yang Jianwei looked at his heart and felt his anger temporarily.
"do not."
Jiang Chen interrupted what he was about to say, saying: "One thing is the same thing, one thing comes, you apologize first, and I will compare with you."
Yang Jianwei's face was gloomy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly responded and said, "What do you mean, you are willing to fight with me?"
"if not?"
"it is good."
Yang Jianwei said in front of Hong Feiyu.
"Be sincere, or make me feel like you don't take your bets so seriously, I won't bet with you," Jiang Chen said.
"Damn!"
Yang Jianwei, who had intended to perfuse things, had to take a deep breath and forcefully said, "Hong Feiyu, what I just said was wrong, don't take it to heart."
"Humph."
Hong Feiyu looked up proudly, too lazy to give him a look.
This turned Yang Jianwei's face so distorted that he couldn't wait to come to Jiang Chen.
"Now, even if you don't agree, I'll hold you so that my father and mother don't know." Yang Jianwei said coldly.
"I didn't say no," Jiang Chen said.
"enough!"
Wen Xin suddenly spoke and stood between the two. "Yang Jianwei, you started for me, but you never asked me for advice. What's the matter? Also, did you gather in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty to master the sword and plan to bully people? "
Her words changed Jiang Chen a lot.
At least she still has a conscience. First, she threatens Yang Jianwei, and at the same time tells his realm and swordsmanship so that she doesn't mess around.
"You wait for me!"
Of course, Yang Jianwei was unwilling to give Jiang Chen a glance and turned to leave.
As long as Jiang Chen is still in Kowloon City, he will have a solution!
"Hello."
Wen Xin glanced at Jiang Chen, holding the sword handle with his hand against the back of his arm, leaving his foot briskly.
"Jiang Chen, go to our house, otherwise Yang Jianwei must be asking you for trouble." Hong Feiyu said.
He has taken Jiang Chen as a friend.
"Ok!"
Before that, Jiang Chen had to go to Stone Statue Square to realize the sword meaning of sword marks.