People are in a weird world, you call this a game of cultivation

Li Ran directly used the shadow bird to sneak into Jiaogui's mansion.

Use the golden compass to determine the direction of the Jiuli Pot fragments.

Jiaogui Mansion occupies a large area, and it is considered a famous family in Wanfu City, with a strong family background.

"Hahaha, crawl quickly, crawl quickly, and get the Frisbee back."

A young man's voice came from the courtyard ahead.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was not tall, but his expression was domineering.

At this time, he was whipping a servant under him with a whip, and the servant was crawling on the ground like a dog.

He held several Frisbees in his hand, and from time to time he would throw them towards the distant courtyard, and then whip the servants hard with his whip.

The servant looked in pain but did not dare to disobey the young man's order. He carried the young man on his back and climbed quickly towards the grass. The queen of the nunnery picked up the plate on the grass with her mouth.

"It's not fun, it's not fun at all."

The young man became inexplicably angry. After jumping down from the servant, he kicked the servant to the ground and looked angrily at the surrounding servants.

When they caught the young man's gaze, all the servants lowered their heads, their faces were full of fear, and some even trembled all over.

"Trash, no one dares to talk to this young master. What use do I need from you!" Walking to one of the servants, he suddenly took out a long sword and stabbed one of the servants without saying a word.

The white sword comes in, the red sword comes out!
The servant fell into a pool of blood with fear and despair.

The other servants didn't even dare to make a sound, they all stood there trembling and desperate.

Human lives were as insignificant in front of this young master, and they couldn't even resist.

"Are you all mute? It's not as fun for me to raise you as grasshoppers in the grass."

The domineering young man walked up to a trembling maid and forced the sword into her hand.

The servant was startled and raised his head to look at the domineering young master.

"Come, kill me, head here!" The young master not only handed the sword to the servant, but also pointed at his heart and tore his shirt open to reveal the location of the heart on his chest.

The maid held the sword in both hands, her whole body trembling.

The arrogant young master directly grabbed the maid's hands and shouted: "Stick, you trash!"

The sword was hanging less than twenty centimeters from the young master's chest, but the maid was already crying with fear and trembling all over.

"If you don't kill me, I will kill you!" the young master said fiercely.

The young master placed the sword directly on his chest, with the tip of the sword touching the skin of his chest.

The maid was shaking all over, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.

But she knew very well that if he didn't do it, she would be the one who died.

The maid gritted her teeth, clenched the sword in her hand, shouted, and stabbed the sword into the young master's chest.

"Crack...Cack!!"

Suddenly, the long sword that pierced the young master's chest shattered into countless pieces like porcelain, as if it had pierced a hard steel plate.

Seeing this scene, the maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"I gave you a chance!"

The young master picked up the broken sword on the ground and glared at the maid.

"Another loser!"

Just when the young master's broken sword was about to hit the maid's neck, the young master's expression suddenly changed and he looked into the corridor behind the maid. "Are you new here?" The young master looked doubtfully at a man dressed as a servant standing in the corridor.

The man nodded slightly and walked forward. He did not say anything and stood respectfully in front of the young master.

"I've never seen you in my house before." The young master said in surprise.

The male servant whispered: "I am Hua'an who has just been recruited into the house. I have met the young master."

"Why does the aura on your body look so strange?" the young master asked doubtfully.

The servant named Hua An said: "Isn't it strange? I don't think so. I just feel that the young master doesn't seem to be enjoying himself very much."

"How do you know I'm not happy?" The young master looked at the male servant in front of him suspiciously.

"The young master is born with a domineering body and a Xuanwu body. No sword in this world can hurt you, the young master. It can be said that the young master is almost invincible at his age and can even crush the vast majority of soul warriors. By the time of the young master's coming of age ceremony, ten of the ten men in Wanfu City will The entire squad must submit to the young master. The young master is extremely talented and astonishing. He is a rare genius in thousands of years!"

The young master was originally a little suspicious of the unfamiliar Hua An, but after the male servant's rainbow fart, he felt extremely comfortable and enjoyable.

"I have always thought that I am a genius. No one has ever been able to hurt me since I was a child, even if I put a weapon into their hands." The young master said with a proud look on his face.

"The young master is born with a strong soul and body. How can mortal weapons harm the young master." The male servant said.

"Mortal weapons?" The young master frowned in confusion and asked, "You mean you can hurt me without using mortal weapons?"

"No, young master, I think weapons are irrespective of mortals. What matters is who holds the weapon." The male servant glanced at the broken sword in the young master's hand and said meaningfully.

"You mean that with this broken sword in your hand, you can exert the effect of a magical weapon?" The young master asked with a smile on his lips: "Okay, I'll give you that sword."

"I'll give you the chance to kill me!"

The young master's expression suddenly became fierce: "Although I like your flattery, if you don't grasp the opportunity, then your end will be the same as them."

Hua An took the broken sword with a faint smile on his face. He looked at the pendant on the young master's neck and asked, "Master, what is hanging around your neck is the fragment of the legendary Jiuli Pot?"

"Yes, you are much better than those servants, and you can actually recognize the artifact fragments." The young master said proudly.

"No wonder the young master is unparalleled and invincible. With such a magical weapon, his future achievements will be limitless." said the male servant.

This trick of flattering is very useful for the young master.

"The young master is so powerful, let alone killing him. Even if I practice for another ten years or a hundred years, I won't be able to hurt the young master at all. I'm afraid I will die," the male servant said.

"Hahaha, even if you are self-aware, you only have one chance, so you have to seize it." The young master laughed.

"Master, let me start."

The male servant held the broken sword in one hand, and slowly stabbed the young master's chest with the broken sword.

How could the young master take the male servant's feeble attack seriously?

He once relied on his physical strength to take an attack from a squadron without getting hurt.

No attack from the squad could harm him, let alone ordinary people.

But it's a pity, he quite likes this guy.

But he made a rule, anyone who can't kill him must die!
"Uh?!"

Suddenly, he felt a tearing pain in his chest.

His expression suddenly changed, and he lowered his head to look at his chest, only to see that the broken sword penetrated his chest without any hindrance, and blood instantly overflowed from the wound.

The young master looked at Hua An in disbelief and said in shock: "How can you break my Xuanwu Soul Body!"

Hua An looked at the servants around him, spread his hands and said fearlessly: "Here, everyone has seen it, he asked me to stab him, it's none of my business." (End of Chapter)