Swire Overlord

Chapter 184 Give You A Small Red Coin

No one is optimistic about this competition, and neither is Zhao Yufan.

The two stood face to face for a while, neither made a move, as if they were listening to the discussions of the people around them.

Meng Wang pouted slightly, and asked mischievously: "Grandpa Yun, he must have lost."

King Yun chuckled noncommittally, pondered for a moment, picked up the cold tea, and drank it in one gulp, "I lost, I must have lost." His words sounded incomplete, as if there was something in them.

Meng Wang pursed his lips and looked at Blood King.

The Blood King thought back to the time when he was 'ruthless' with Zhao Yufan, he mutilated himself, thinking that he would defeat Zhao Yufan, but Zhao Yufan, a bastard, ran away when he was seriously injured by himself.

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I don't know, Zhao Yufan is too cunning."

Outside the inn, the cold wind howled and the dead leaves danced. Thor and Fengshen stood in the sky and the earth, letting the ice blow and the dead leaves beat.

"Do you think he will lose badly?" Thor asked.

Fengshen smiled softly, and his beautiful eyes rolled, "In Qinglanzong, he has experienced countless battles. Many people thought he would lose, but he has been creating miracles all the time."

Zhao Yufan has indeed created many miracles, but facing the strong Wu Jun, he still knows how much he has, and it is impossible to beat Wu Jun.

Suddenly, Qian Duoduo's copper coins were drawn towards Zhao Yufan. Her speed was extremely fast, as fast as a cold wind, and she was in front of Zhao Yufan in the blink of an eye.

There was a sudden "sting" sound from the clothes being torn, which was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet inn.

Zhao Yufan only had time to take a step back, but he still didn't dodge the copper coin. Fortunately, he only scratched his clothes.

The expressions of the people in the inn were even more dignified. They felt that except for King Yun and Thor and Fengshen outside, no one else was Qian Duoduo's opponent.

When Zhao Yufan took a step back, he struck out with a sword.

He knew very well that if he didn't use his sword now, he would have no chance in the future.

This sword is the Jiuxiao sword, a sword that penetrates Jiuxiao, and it is also the strongest sword Zhao Yufan has used so far.

This sword has defeated many people before, even the shocking sword was defeated by this sword.

Just as the slight sword chant sounded, a golden light hit the sword.

The golden light was a copper coin, and the copper coin blocked the Nine Heavens Sword.

On the surface, the copper coin did block the Nine Heavens Sword, but Zhao Yufan clearly felt that the copper coin not only blocked the Nine Heavens Sword, but also launched an attack.

Everyone looked at the iron sword in Zhao Yufan's hand in shock. There were countless cracks in this iron sword, and it was broken into several pieces immediately.

With a crisp sound of "Clang", Zhao Yufan threw the hilt of the sword he was holding onto the ground, and said calmly, "Senior is indeed formidable, but this junior is willing to bow down."

Hearing his nonchalant tone and words, everyone was stunned, a little angry, and a little helpless. The sarcastic words they had prepared suddenly stuck in their throats, making it difficult to utter.

Qian Duoduo showed a smug smile on her face, but this smile was quickly replaced by surprise. She looked directly at Zhao Yufan, with a murderous look on her brow.

The sudden change in her expression caught everyone present by surprise, and only Zhao Yufan, King Yun, Thor, and Fengshen could maintain their proper composure.

Zhao Yufan knew very well why Qian Duoduo's face changed drastically, and the three of them, who are strong men, Yun Wang, naturally also saw the clue.

A shallow pit appeared on Qian Duoduo's copper coin, a shallow pit that could not be found without careful observation. This shallow pit was caused by Zhao Yufan's sword just now.

In fact, this shallow pit is just one of countless shallow pits on the copper coin, but it is really surprising that a high-level warrior caused damage to the weapon in Wujun's hand. Although the damage is minimal, it is enough to prove Zhao Yufan's strength.

"You are very strong. If all of us are Martial Lords, the outcome is hard to predict."

At the end, Qian Duoduo made a sincere comment, but her smirking face showed a kind of unconvinced look, "When you reach the level of Martial Lord, I will give you a small red copper coin."

"Uh……"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched and they couldn't help laughing.

Giving small red copper coins is tantamount to implying that Zhao Yufan is going to be killed.

Zhao Yufan pursed his lips, sat back in his seat helplessly, picked up his chopsticks and added a piece of shredded radish, underestimated: "Be careful."

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo frowned, and suddenly laughed, "Hehe...it's getting late, are you staying at the hotel? Or continue on your way?"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the Black Robe Party sat up, their faces full of anger, and each of them held weapons, as if they were going to attack.

"Go!" The Wujun of the Black Robe Party roared, and rushed towards the Eleventh King, and his subordinates also moved one after another.

The Black Robe Party took action, and members of the Wisteria Caravan and Warrior Alliance also committed suicide against the Eleventh King. Of course, Zhao Yufan was also killed.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, but Zhao Yufan and the others did not dare to spread their battle to the surroundings of King Yun and Qian Duoduo.

Outside the inn, the wind howled, Thor and Fengshen stared at the battle at the inn, silent.

"There's nothing to see, let's go."

After Leishen finished speaking, Fengshen curled his lips and nodded, and the two of them disappeared in place like fallen leaves.

They already knew the ending, so naturally they would not waste time.

Zhao Yufan and King Meng are strong men who can resist Wujun. The two of them are more than enough to deal with Wujun of the black robe party, and the remaining ten kings can easily deal with others.

Wang Shilong was seriously injured, and he was at the end of his battle. Seeing that there was no hope of threatening the eleventh king, he growled unwillingly: "Withdraw!"

The Warriors Alliance left, and the Wisteria Caravan retreated silently. In the end, only the Black Devils persisted.

Neither Zhao Yufan nor King Meng was a bloodthirsty person, but the other ten kings didn't care so much. Since the Black Robe Party didn't leave, they didn't need to show mercy.

The blood-stained inn, the tables and chairs were torn apart, and the mixed smell from the leftovers made people sick.

The battle is over, and no one in the Black Robe Party survives.

Seeing Qian Duoduo, who was used to fighting to the death, he waved his hand with a smile and greeted him, "Why are you standing there, clean up quickly."

The two guys immediately cleaned up the messy inn, and Zhao Yufan and the others went to the second floor to rest.

When he was about to go upstairs, King Yun glanced at the shopkeeper.

After King Yun and the others left, the shopkeeper touched his face, and said with some fear, "As expected of King Yun, I must know who I am."

Qian Duoduo looked at the shopkeeper and said seriously, "Sun Wei, we will not do the business of assassinating Zhao Yufan."

"Why?" Sun Wei frowned.

Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes and looked upstairs, "Because not only can't we kill him, but it will cause trouble. In my opinion...it's better to have a good relationship with him."

"Where is the pavilion master..." Sun Wei still frowned.

"I'll talk to the Pavilion Master." Qian Duoduo waved his hand, signaling him not to worry.

Zhao Yufan didn't know that someone was going to kill him, he was sleeping soundly now.

(End of this chapter)