Chapter 137: Young Master, so awesome. A title for being a stingy!

Suddenly, the entire Yunxiao Hall was shocked. Shi Yan actually killed people in front of so many people without blinking!

Moreover, what is even more hateful is that he actually killed his disciples in front of Gong Yang Yichen. This was simply slapping Gong Yang Yichen's face naked!

Everyone surrounded him. How could such a good show be missed?

Looking at the meat splashing on his feet, Gong Yang Yichen's face looked very ugly. The slap was really too loud. All the disciples behind him changed their colors and gritted their teeth, but they did not dare to step forward considering the mysterious man.

Gongyang Yichen glanced coldly at the man and snorted coldly: "I don't know who you are, why did you attack my disciple for no reason?" He was furious, but he was trying his best to suppress him. When he had not figured out the identity and cultivation of the visitor at all, he was unwilling to have a quarrel with him here.

Dongqi was arrogant and completely ignored him, walking past him in diameter. Gong Yang Yichen's brows jumped slightly. He was completely humiliated! He was surprised and everyone was so surprised that he didn't know how to describe it. Someone ignored the head of the largest sect in Zimu Liuhua Domain. This is unprecedented!

Who is this man? Why have you never seen him before?

"Hey, I'm sending the head of the sect to ask you, haven't you heard it?" the disciple behind Gong Yang Yichen shouted.

Dongqi paused, turned around with a calm face, "What did you say?"

The disciple was frightened by his aura, but under the gaze of so many people, he forced himself to step forward and stammered: "I...I said my sect leader asked you what you said? Are you blind or deaf? Didn't you hear it?"

Dongqi smiled and said, "Which baby from this family is so quiet, no big or small."

After saying that, he suppressed himself with one hand despite everyone's astonished gaze.

"Hmph, you are too bullying!" Gong Yang Yichen snorted coldly, holding his palm to hit him head-on.

The palms collided, and the spiritual power was swelling, lifting up like a stunning wave. People around them were suffering such huge waves, and they retreated quickly, fearing that they would cause trouble.

A silver light suddenly appeared, and a silver fish suddenly appeared from the palm of Yang Yichen, and his smooth body passed by, bringing out sharp sword energy.

Dongqi sneered, "Sneak attack? Is this the move of Zhongtong Sword Sect?"

Gong Yang Yichen sneered: "This is called a surprise victory. It is said that the smaller the mind, the smaller the things you see. From this we can see that your mind is like what you see!"

"Hahahaha, you are so stingy, and you want to fight with the leader? Go home early and take a shower and go to bed. Don't come out to embarrass and be conspicuous!" The disciple of Zhongtong Jianmen sneered.

Dongqi swept his cold eyes, "It's so quiet than the other!" Suddenly, his clothes bulged, and a black shadow flashed. A black scale and golden-patterned snake shot into the group of disciples of Zhongtong Sword Sect like black lightning, and screams suddenly echoed one after another.

"This man is really too powerful. While fighting with Gong Yang Yichen, he releases the spirit beast to attack his disciples."

Everyone retreated again, fearing that they would be accidentally injured by the black-scale, golden-patterned snake.

"You dare!" Gong Yang Yichen was furious. Sixty-four small vortexes around him appeared. Sixty-four silverfish appeared in the vortex. Silver light flashed, forming a fish scale formation to attack Dongqi. He himself retreated and turned around to kill the black-scale golden-patterned snake.

"Hmph, the trick of the devil, turn into such small fish fry to make fish and respect me?" Dongqi laughed loudly, opened his mouth and sucked it suddenly. In the blink of an eye, most of the sixty-four silverfish were sucked into his stomach.

"What!" Yang Yichen was shocked and quickly let the silverfish spread. He took out his long sword and beheaded the snake.

The snake squealed and collapsed to the ground, turning into a cloud of black smoke.

He turned around and attacked Dongqi again.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud sound came, rolling like thunder inside and outside the Yunxiao Hall, shocking everyone's eardrums hurt and buzzing.

Dongqi didn't care about the sound, but still beat Yang Yichen hard. Yang Yichen lost half of the silverfish and retreated step by step because he lost half of the silverfish.

Everyone looked at Dongqi in amazement, surprised, "Where is this man coming from? Not only did he fight in front of Yunxiao Palace, he even didn't give the face of the owner of this place. When Yunling came forward and called for a stop, he ignored it. How powerful is this!"

"Dongqi, come back!" Shi Yan secretly sent a message. Dongqi then reluctantly flew away, "Hmph, you're lucky!"

Gong Yang Yichen almost vomited blood, but this was just that the blood and energy on his body were too surging, and the rest were not seriously damaged.

Dongqi flew to the ground, looked at Gong Yang Yichen disdainfully, turned around and came to Shi Yan's body, leaned over and bowed respectfully, and said, "Young Master!"

This call attracted everyone's attention.

"Young Master?" Everyone was upset. This title was too awesome.

It's a big deal!

In addition, the word "Young Master" comes from a cultivator with a profound cultivation, which makes people dazzling.

"He called Shi Yan the Young Master, was he Shi Yan's servant?" someone said in surprise.

"It's impossible. I heard Shi Yan's cultivation is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could a Jindan stage be cultivated and willing to be his servant?" Another person said.

"But the facts are in front of you, and it's impossible not to believe it." The man said, "You can't be wrong when you hear the master calling Master Shi Yan with your own ears!"

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Yu Xinxia was extremely unhappy. A cultivator who was comparable to the head of Zhongtong Sword Sect actually called him "Young Master". This had a great impact on him.

From childhood to adulthood, he has heard the title of "Young Master". As the son of the head of the Huajin Mansion, the entire Huajin Mansion would respectfully call him "Young Master" when he saw him. He also happily accepted it. He never thought that this title was very special, it was just a title that the servants called him.

However, it was only then that he felt that the title of "Young Master" was so shocking, especially from the mouth of a golden elixir, the shocking feeling was particularly strong!

But why is the object mentioned by Shi Yan that waste!

Yu Xinxia was jealous. As the son of the head of the Huajin Palace, he was also a prominent family and a leader in the younger generation. What did he say at the time? A diner or a diner without a background. Why should God love him so much?

As we all know, because there are many beauties in the Huajian Sect, many "Young Master" level people are willing to be a diner here. It can be said that most of the diners in the Huajian Sect are background figures. However, he suddenly appeared in the Huajian Sect a few years ago without any background, but because of a magic trick [Smelling the Incense] that has been practicing to the third level, he became the chief diner of the Huajian Sect, the treasure in everyone's hearts. As a diner, he could not accept it.

In his eyes, the things that he suffered can even be described as outrageous. But things are getting more and more outrageous. First, Hua Ruo, the leader of the sect, did not know what stubbornness he had, and actually took the useless firewood who had not even reached the foundation building as his disciple. Then, for this slaughter, he had a great fight with Zhongtong Jianmen and fought with Gong Yang Yichen. Then, now, a golden elixir actually respectfully in front of her, lowered her noble body, and bowed to him and shouted "Young Master"!

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To be continued...