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    No one expected that Pei Yuan would kill the Hai Lan Sword Sect disciples as soon as they said they would.

    Directly trampled to death, unequivocally.

    In an instant, everyone in this area waited.

    Regardless of ordinary people or Jianghu martial arts, everyone who saw this scene was like a duck whose throat was strangled. Their throats were dry and they could not utter a word.

    He could only look at Pei Yuan with dull, terrified, or horrified eyes.

    So there was a very strange scene, the distance was still bustling with crowds of people, shouts and shouts, but this area fell into a strange silence.

    There is a stark contrast between movement and stillness.

    And following Pei Yuan's gaze, everyone who came into contact with his gaze lowered their heads like a little white rabbit seeing a tiger.

    Only a few people dared to meet his eyes, but their faces were also unnatural.

    Pei Yuan walked forward, and the crowd automatically separated a road to allow him to pass by.

    Until Pei Yuan walked a hundred feet away, some people made eye contact, stepped forward and hung behind him, the scene was full of uproar, and the pot exploded with a "boom"!

    "Where did this stunned youth come from? It's too crazy! Does anyone know you?"

    "It looks very unfamiliar, I'm afraid it's just a fledgling"

    "This kid is really ruthless. Fortunately, I was a step slower in my attack just now, otherwise I might be lying dead now!" A black-clothed swordsman let out a long breath.

    At the same time, many people in the crowd felt lingering fear, and their faces showed the color of fear.

    "Li Jiu from the Cao Gang and Zhang Hai from the Salt Gang, these two are both experts who have grown up inside, and the other six are not mediocre, and all eight of them came out together, but under that kid's hands, they are no different from a three-year-old child."  , didn¡¯t even hold back a breath.¡±

    An old man with a gray beard and a bong in his hand exhaled a puff of smoke with a sigh of relief. He deeply felt that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, so he might as well retire early.

    "Hey!" Someone sneered: "Li Jiu, Zhang Hai and the others are stupid. Idiots like this deserve to die. I don't even think about what kind of place this is. They need to be the first birds? In front of Senior Cao, they count  Shit!"

    As soon as this remark came out, many people present came to their senses.

    yes!

    This is Hailan City, the territory of Sword Master Cao Zhengxiong.

    Someone made trouble and killed someone in Cao Zhengxiong's territory, and even killed his disciples. This is slapping Cao Zhengxiong in the face. Do you need an outsider to intervene?

    Do you think the Juggernaut is too old to lift the sword anymore?

    Or is there no one under Hailan Sword Sect?

    Want to sell Hai Lan Sword School well by capturing the troublemakers?

    If you think too much, it's almost as good as offending the other party.

    "However, with the strength that that kid showed just now, I'm afraid he is already a master in the realm of opening the veins! Entering the third rank at such a young age, the future is immeasurable, but it is a pity that he has to seek his own death."

    Some people feel sorry, and naturally more people gloat. After all, a young man with such superb martial arts is really enviable.

    No one thinks that Pei Yuan can walk out of Hai Lan City alive.

    This is the consensus of everyone present.

    "With Senior Cao sitting in town, this Hailan City has been peaceful for too long. Who would have thought that such a madman would appear?"

    "Senior Cao's 100th birthday is coming up. Once this kind of thing happens, it will add trouble to his old man. The disciples of the Hailan Sword Sect may go crazy!"

    "They should have heard the news, so hurry over here?"

    The crowd was discussing a lot, and their curiosity was aroused again, and they chased in the direction Pei Yuan left.

    After all, if such a good show is missed, it will not be easy to brag in the future.

    Moreover, the crowd of martial arts people gathered in the city right now, probably hundreds or even thousands of people from all over the world, even if the Hai Lan Sword Sect felt that it would hurt their face, it would not be easy to blame so many people.

    After a group of spectators chased after them, they passed the news to more people, so that more and more people joined in the fun.

    Pei Yuan ignored the group of people hanging behind him, turned around a street, and walked towards a restaurant in the center of the street.

    This restaurant is still full of guests, and even tables are set up in the corners for people to sit on.

    Pei Yuan always felt that he was a person who knew the etiquette of Dong Li, so he didn't take any action to chase people away. He went straight to the counter, threw a money bag, and a few golden beads rolled out.

    This was taken out of one of the eight people when they defeated them just now.

    Ask the shopkeeper to take out all the best wine, but Pei Yuan didn't take the wine glass,??He leaned against the counter and took a sip by himself.

    After a while, there were a few people outside the restaurant with terrified faces, cowering and avoiding Pei Yuan, entered the lobby, quickly dispersed, and whispered among the tables.

    Just a moment later, the noisy restaurant quieted down. Pairs of unbelievable eyes cast on Pei Yuan's place, and then got up and left one by one. In a blink of an eye, the restaurant was empty.

    Pei Yuan didn't take it seriously, and continued to drink leisurely. When he drank less than half of the pot, he suddenly heard a thunderous shout from the street outside: "Madman, get out and die!"

    On the long street, many warriors gathered and looked at a group of uniformly dressed people in the center.

    Yu Haichao's expression was gloomy and cold, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

    The icy cold murderous aura spread out, even forcing more than a dozen younger brothers and sisters around him not to come within one foot of him.

    Hai Lan Sword School completely follows the concept of respecting the strong.

    The ranking among disciples is not determined by the time of entry, but that the strong go up and the weak go down.

    Among the 800 disciples, Yu Haichao ranked second.

    He is only forty-two years old this year, but five years ago he entered the state of marrow washing and became a master-level master.

    Two marrow-washing masters, seven masters of opening veins and a large number of internally strong masters, this is the foundation of Hailan Sword School.

    Even if Cao Zhengxiong's white jade pillar supporting the sky is not counted, the Hailan Sword Sect can still support the appearance of the top martial arts school.

    But now this glamorous facade has been discredited.

    Only with the blood of the enemy can it be washed clean.

    "Senior Brother, let me go and capture that dog thief. I will tear him into pieces and avenge Junior Brother Huang."

    A woman who looked quite old and whose wrinkles could not be concealed even with heavy makeup was holding a tattered corpse, with resentment shining in her eyes.

    Since the death of her short-lived husband, for more than 40 years, she has experienced countless encounters with concubines, but only Junior Brother Huang understands her.

    Now that Junior Brother Huang is dead, she will have to be sad for at least three days, how can she go back without revenge?

    "No need, he has already come out!" Yu Haichao stared at the door of the restaurant with his gaze like a sword.

    Pei Yuan did not know when, but he was already standing there, holding a jug in his hand, facing Yu Haichao and a dozen other disciples of the Sea Blue Sword Sect, as well as a large number of Jianghu people around him, who came to watch the excitement.

    "What's the name?" Pei Yuan looked at Yu Haichao a few feet away, looked him up and down, and asked suddenly.

    Yu Haichao glanced at him indifferently: "I don't want to know the dead man's name, and you don't need to know mine either."

    A smile appeared on Pei Yuan's face, and he praised: "This is so domineering, after you die, it will be mine from now on!"

    Before he finished speaking, the woman with heavy make-up behind Yu Haichao flew out without saying a word, using the corpse of Junior Brother Huang in her arms as a weapon, and slammed it down towards Pei Yuan.
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