Eternal Martial Emperor

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Thinking of this, the short-bearded man couldn't help but be complacent. He snorted coldly, and patted the old man's shoulder heavily, saying, "Let's see you, go!"

Later, the men with short beards left here, and the crowd also left.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry!" The little boy was already so afraid that he could shed tears, and he looked at the old Mai with apology.

The old man in shroud shook his head, took another bunch of rock candy, gave it to him, and smiled: "It's all right, go home."

After the little boy left, the old man in Mai also barked out his rock sugar gourd again.

"It is ridiculous that the cultivator should rely on extortion of the old, the weak, and the sick to get money." Ye Shenghui shook his head with a smile.

"It is not surprising that there are always black sheep in a force." Murong Fangshi said.

While Lin Yun has been watching the old man, others may not care much about this old man, but Lin Yun finds this old man in sackcloth a bit strange.

It's weird how an old man who sells rock sugar gourds can take out the top grade Yuanshi, let alone ten top grade Yuanshi at one time, just to save an irrelevant child. This is a bit weird.

However, Lin Yun's thoughts soon returned to the Sword of Demon Sword. After all, who this old man is, has nothing to do with him. He has now determined where the Sword of Sword of Demon Sword is located.

"Go there." Lin Yun looked at the end of Wanliu Avenue, and Ye Shenghui and Murong Fangshi also successively looked.

I saw that at the end of the avenue, there was a quite large mansion. On the plaque of the mansion, three large characters were engraved-the city's main mansion.

Ye Shenghui didn't ask much. After wearing the mask tightly, they followed Lin Yun's footsteps and walked along the avenue all the way.

As the three of Lin Yun's advance progressed, the gate of the city's main house suddenly opened, and then, dozens of fierce warriors were seen walking out of the city's house with bows and arrows, and waist knives.

"Go away! Don't stand in the way!" The dozens of fierce warriors divided the crowd with a poor expression, and among them was a middle-aged man with a big belly.

This middle-aged man is short and fat, wears gold and silver, and likes to look at people obliquely.

"It's the owner ..."

"This guy is coming out to collect money again!"

"What a bastard! Collect money every day!"

When the bosses of the shops around him saw this chubby man, they couldn't help anger and murmured, and this person was also the owner of their Wanliu City-Pan Jianren.

Wanliu City is a city under the control of His Majesty Wanliu in Kaizeyu, and this Pan Jianren is the brother of the Wanli suzerain.

On normal days, he is righteous, he is evil, and he is cast aside.

But the people were afraid that he was a first-class emperor and Wanliuzong behind him. In addition, they still needed to survive in Wanliu City, and they did not dare to offend him at all.

"Everyone roll out for me! Hurry up and hand in all the money, ten pieces of top stones for each person, otherwise, get me out of Wanliu City!" Shouted.

For a time, the shop owners gave money one after another. Even if there were all kinds of reluctance in their hearts, they dared not have the slightest resistance.

Long before seeing Pan Jianren, Lin Yun motioned to Ye Shenghui to stop.

After sensing for a while, Lin Yun laughed: "The thing is on him, let's go."

At this moment, Pan Jianren counted the top grade Yuanshi in his hand, his face filled with a proud smile, and said to himself, "If it weren't for Fat Shui, how would Lao Tzu ..."

Pan Jianren's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and a boy's indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

"You have my stuff on you."

Pan Jianren looked up, but saw three people standing in front of him, all of them different in height, all wearing masks.

Lin Yun had his hands on his back and looked at Pan Jianren calmly. He had just confirmed with the consciousness that the fragments of the magic sword were indeed on Pan Jianren.

"Bold!" The dozens of fierce martial artists gave a cold drink and were about to raise their weapons. Pan Jianren had raised his hand and motioned them not to act lightly.

Pan Jianren looked up and down Lin Yun, and after a moment, sneered: "Are you making me laugh? Who doesn't know, everything in this Wanliu City is my Pan Jianren!"

Pan Jianren didn't do it for the first time, because he knew that the three people in front of him were not the people in Wanliu City.

Most people in Wanliu City are bounty hunters. Even if he has no one in his eyes, there are Wanliuzong behind him.

"The fragments of a sword are on you." Lin Yun said in a light tone.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, Pan Jianren frowned. After thinking for a long time, he took out the storage and took out something from it.

This is a broken blade, dark in body, less than half a finger's length, and without any energy fluctuations.

After Lin Yun saw it, he felt a joy in his heart, this is the remnant of the evil sword!

"Did you mean this?" Pan Jianren asked.

Lin Yun nodded and continued: "Offer a price."

If it was outside, Lin Yun could take the shot, but now there are so many bounty hunters, after all, Lin Yun doesn't want to cause too much trouble.

"Joke!" Pan Jianren's expression changed and he was extremely gloomy. He put away the remnant of the slayer sword, looked at Lin Yun, and suddenly showed a treacherous smile, saying: "Although my master doesn't know what this broken blade is for, To be sure, this must be extraordinary. "

"Since you recognize such a thing, there may be other broken edges on your body."

Lin Yun was expressionless, without any mood swings, just watching Pan Jianren.

Pan Jianren took a step back, waved his hand, and shouted, "Come, take him down!"

"I tell you boy! In this city of Wanliu, everything is from Pan Jianren, who knows the point, so I will give you the broken blade, my master can spare you!"

With the order of Pan Jianren, the dozens of fierce warriors suddenly rushed out, pulled out their bows and arrows, took out their sabers, and surrounded Lin Yun and the other three with fearful eyes.

"Who is this guy ..."

"Dare to ask for something in Pan Jianren's hand. This is not a lantern in the pit! Looking for death?"

"Dare to make trouble in Wanliu City, courage is commendable!"

For a moment, passers-by all retreated, and there was an uproar.

"Sovereign!" Ye Shenghui frowned, trying to remind Lin Yun that if he shot here, he would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

"Anyway, we leave when we get the things." Lin Yun said lightly.

This sentence was naturally heard by Pan Jianren. Pan Jianren was furious and pointed at Lin Yun and yelled, "Not only do you have to take the adult's things, you have to go? It's not a small tone, take him!"