"Take him away," Yang Junhuan looked at Tan Ruyan and shouted sharply, but he was giving the order to his slave.
"How dare you?"
Just as Tan Ruyan was about to stop her, the other two domestic slaves, together with Yang Junhuan, had already stood in front of Tan Ruyan.
"Miss Tan, I hope you still remember that my cousin will be back from Heilingmen in a few days."
Yang Junhuan this time did not hide the warning and threat in his words.
"I also hope you remember that this is Qingfeng City, the city owner's surname is Tan, and the Yang family is just a family in Qingfeng City," Tan Ruyan argued.
She absolutely cannot sit back and watch someone who has nothing to do with her suffer an unnecessary disaster because of her.
Moreover, Tan Ruyan can be sure that with Yang Junhuan's vengeful nature, he will definitely take out all the humiliation he just suffered from Tan Ruyan on this strange ascetic.
I am afraid that by that time, death may still be the most important thing for this strange ascetic.
The best relief.
"Yang Junhuan, don't think that your elder brother Yang Meng can cover the sky with one hand.
There is a breeze here."
"Qingfeng City is also under the jurisdiction of the Black Ling Sect."
Yang Junhuan waved his hand and directly interrupted Tan Ruyan's words.
In Yang Junhuan's view, the more Tan Ruyan helps this stranger talk, the more it proves that there is a relationship between them.
Otherwise, why would this so-called stranger agree to Tan Ruyan sitting here, and why would Tan Ruyan not hesitate to break up with herself now to defend this person.
Yang Junhuan had already concluded at this moment that Tan Ruyan was so disrespectful to him because of this so-called stranger.
The root of everything is this guy who always wears a hat in the restaurant.
"Take him away."
Yang Junhuan glared at Qin Yi and gave the order to his men.
At the same time, he stepped forward and blocked Tan Ruyan in front of him, otherwise she would step forward to stop him.
"Quack, boy, you are unlucky today."
"It's not good for you to offend anyone, but you offend my young master.
Please wish yourself well."
The two slaves walked forward with smiles on their faces, stretched out their hands and pressed Qin Yi's shoulders.
In their opinion, although the man in the bamboo hat in front of them is at level eight of the False God Realm, which is higher than their two slaves, this is Qingfeng City, and they are the slaves of the Yang family.
Who doesn't know that the Yang family is in Qingfeng City?
, is a symbol of power, and in addition, this is an order personally given by Yang Junhua, the second-level god, so this man in the hat would only dare to resist if his brain is broken.
Qin Yi frowned at this moment.
He was completely an outsider in this matter.
Originally, he just planned to watch the excitement.
Although the girl named Tan Ruyan is very beautiful, Qin Yi is not the type who gets excited when seeing beautiful women.
But the current situation makes him a little helpless.
The brainless Yang Junhuan in front of him has put the responsibility on himself because he has no ability to pick up girls.
Now he looks like he wants to torture himself severely.
"roll" Qin Yi raised his head slightly and looked at one of the slaves.
Even through the bamboo hat, the house slave suddenly felt that his chest became cold and the blood in his body was frozen.
He was too scared to move anymore.
Another slave had a sinister smile on his face, and his palm was almost touching Qin Yi.
Suddenly, he heard Qin Yi snort, and then he felt as if he had been hit by a door panel, and his whole body flew into the air.
He stood up, and all the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, flying out like a cannonball.
"Um"
Yang Junhuan was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he saw it correctly.
A look of surprise flashed in Tan Ruyan's eyes.
Yang Junhuan couldn't see anything clearly because her back was to Qin Yi, but Tan Ruyan was facing Qin Yi, so she could see clearly just now that the monk wearing a bamboo hat didn't make any move at all, he just snorted, Just beat the house slave away.
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Tan Ruyan was sure that she had read it correctly.
The man in the hat was only at the eighth level of the False God, while the house slave was at the sixth level of the False God.
There was only a difference of two levels.
It was absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen, and even Tan Ruyan herself was not sure.
He just grunted, could he send a house slave flying away?
At most, he would be injured and retreat.
"You losers, what are you looking at?
Hurry up and take this guy back.
My face has been completely humiliated by you today."
Yang Junhuan's face twisted.
During this period, due to the news of Yang Meng's imminent return, the Yang family had grown to the point of being almost lawless in the entire Qingfeng City.
Therefore, Yang Junhuan could not have imagined that at this time, there would be people who dared to resist him.
In his opinion, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face in public.
To a certain extent, it was even more unacceptable than Tan Ruyan rejecting him.
Seeing that Yang Junhuan was angry, the remaining slaves hurriedly rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Qin Yi.
"Kneel down for me" "Where did you come from?
You are still pretending to be mysterious.
I will take off your hat right now."
"Take him back and torture him so that he can ruin our young master's good deeds."
Several domestic slaves were fierce and ferocious, and they brought up strong winds whenever they made a move.
Several spirals appeared in the surrounding air.
"The Yang family's broken tendon hand" Seeing this scene, Tan Ruyan's expression suddenly changed.
Although the tendon-breaking hand is a basic magical power of the Yang family, both members of the Yang family and their slaves can master it a little bit, but this magical power is extremely insidious.
It will cut off a person's tendons with one move, and the lighter ones need to rest for ten and a half days.
It can take months to recover, and in severe cases, it may be destroyed directly, and it may even be worse than an ordinary person in this life.
Seeing that Tan Ruyan was about to step forward, Yang Junhuan stood in front of him with a hideous smile and sneered: "Miss Tan, do you think I'm not here?"
"Get out of your way" Seeing that the hands of those house slaves were about to touch Qin Yi, Tan Ruyan's face also showed a stern look that had never been seen before.
If the man in the hat was seriously injured because of herself, she would never forgive herself.
"You guys, I didn't provoke you, but you are seeking death, so I will help you."
Qin Yi's voice, calm and calm, reached the ears of everyone around him.
Judging from his tone, it seemed as if he was talking about something ordinary.
The next moment, golden sword light swirled out like snow flakes.
Swish Swish Swish
The sharp sword light flashed, making people feel a faint sting on their cheeks, and at the same time, several neatly severed arms flew up.
Qin Yi's movements were as fast as lightning.
He raised the Chili Sword and swung it.
He first cut off the hands and legs of the slave who was rushing forward, and cut the opponent into a human stick.
Then he kicked the opponent in the chest.
With the sound of cracking bones, the house slave flew straight out like a torn bag filled with blood, spraying a large amount of blood mist in the air, knocking all six or seven tables in front of him into pieces.
Qin Yi flicked his wrist and moved Chili Sword again.
The two fierce-looking slaves were cut in half, and their upper and lower bodies flew in different directions.
The remaining house slave didn't even have time to put on a frightened expression on his face when he saw a golden light flashing under his eyelids.
Then his head flew up, and when it landed on the ground, it hit Yang Junhuan's feet.
Blood splattered on his shoes and trousers
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