Nine Turns Sword God

Chen Haotian laughed in anger: "I didn't even hurt him, but you want me to pay one million?"

"I would rather feed one million to a dog than give him a spiritual stone!"

Haiyue's face darkened: "According to the rules of the pavilion, if you attack a warrior above the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, you will have to pay one million."

"You just admitted that you were the first to attack, and you were not as skilled as others, so you destroyed these things."

"Doesn't that mean that the young master's strength is worse than yours?"

Chen Haotian's smile froze, and his chest was filled with anger!

He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

But, he just admitted that he was not as skilled as others, and was deceived by Chu Shaoyang's illusion. The people present heard it clearly, and he couldn't deny it.

Listening to the laughter of the onlookers, he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Good, very good!"

He almost bit his teeth!

"It's just one million, I'll give it!"

He took out a storage ring and threw it to Haiyue with a painful face.

The Blood Robe Hall is only an ancient clan with a history of 500 years, and all its assets added up to only 3 million.

This loss almost bankrupted them all!

"You little bastard, just wait!"

Chen Haotian said viciously: "When we meet again, I will kill you with my own hands!"

After that, he turned around and left, no longer having the face to stay.

Bai Yue hurriedly followed him.

In a moment, more than a dozen people from the Blood Robe Hall left Shanhai Pavilion.

"Finally it's quiet."

Qian Laoer stretched and returned to his previous position.

Just as he sat down, another old man came over with a smile.

"Mr. Chu, you are here, it's so hard for me to find you!"

The man who came was Qin Haiming.

He sat down in the empty seat and picked up the teapot to pour a cup.

"I've been looking for you on the second floor for a long time, but I heard that you had a conflict with someone on the first floor."

"Is it resolved?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Just some small things."

"Why are you looking for me? Where are the people from the Yun family?"

Qin Haiming looked helpless: "Those people from the Gu clan are holding the Yun clan leader and the young master and not letting them leave, flattering them in various ways."

"Now that we have dealt with them, let me find the young master first and take him up first."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and followed Qin Haiming all the way to the banquet area on the second floor.

The banquet area is very large, with nearly a hundred tables.

Delicious food and refreshing wine exude an alluring aroma.

"It smells so good!"

Qian Laoer just took a sip and was extremely greedy.

Chu Shaoyang simply found a seat in the corner and was about to sit down, but was stopped by Qin Haiming.

"Young master, why are you sitting here?"

"That's your seat!"

He raised his hand and pointed directly to the seat closest to the main seat.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "It's too conspicuous there."

"I don't want to deal with people from other ancient clans, just sit here."

He sat down directly and invited Qian Laoer and Nie Changyun to sit down together.

Qian Laoer was not polite, he sat down and started eating.

Qin Haiming was in trouble: "Young Master, the Yun clan leader is grateful for your life-saving grace and specially arranged for you there."

"If you don't sit there, who is worthy of sitting there?"

"This..."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "It's just a seat, it doesn't matter where you sit."

"Thank the Yun clan leader for his kindness."

He poured a glass of wine and drank two sips by himself.

Qin Haiming was completely speechless.

Those young masters of the ancient clans, one by one, compared their clothes, spiritual weapons, and mounts, and their desire to compete was stronger than one another.

On the contrary, Chu Shaoyang acted low-key and never competed for these false names.

No wonder he can have the status he has today, there is indeed some reason.

Qin Haiming left in a hurry and reported the matter to the Yun clan leader.

As soon as he left, seven or eight people came and walked to Chu Shaoyang's table.

"No. 25, Dingzi, yes, it's here."

The leading man who looked like a housekeeper shouted coldly at Chu Shaoyang and the others: "Don't you have eyes?"

"This is our Qu family's seat!"

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "This seat is quieter."

"I was originally sitting there, let me switch with you."

He pointed to the seat to the right of the main seat.

The housekeeper took a look and laughed out of anger: "That seat is reserved for the life-saving benefactor of the Yun clan leader!"

"You didn't even bother to find out the news before lying, and you just lied without saying anything, right?"

He suddenly frowned and looked at Chu Shaoyang and the other two.

"Nie Changyun?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you get kicked out of the Wu family and become a beggar on the street?"

"Why are you here?"

"And you, I've heard of you, your name is Qian Laoer, right?"

The housekeeper seemed to have discovered a secret and laughed: "You guys sneaked in, right?"

"Dare to steal food here, are you looking for death?"

This shout, many members of the ancient clan who had already sat down, looked at this table.

"I've heard of Nie Changyun, he's just a blood-sucking parasite, eating and drinking for free at the Wu family for more than 40 years, and when the Wu family was in trouble, he ran away by himself."

"And Qian Laoer, he's famous for recognizing money instead of people, such as robbing female cultivators, robbing houses, stealing treasures, and doing all kinds of beastly things!"

"Being able to mix with these two people, that kid must not be a good person."

Among the Qu family, a young man in a yellow robe with a defiant look sneered: "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen people as stupid as you."

"Even if you want to steal food, go to those street stalls and steal a few steamed buns. It will be enough for you to eat for several days."

"I've never seen anyone dare to come to Shanhai Pavilion to steal food!"

"Bullshit!"

Qian Laoer slammed the table and stood up: "We are invited here, not to steal!"

"Also, I, Qian Laoer, am greedy for money, but I have never done those bastard things you said!"

"Who the hell dares to put a hat on me, believe it or not, I will turn against you?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and soon, bursts of laughter broke out.

"Look, he's anxious!"

"We must have been right, and he was angry out of shame!"

"Don't just talk, do it!"

"You..."

Qian Laoer's face turned red with anger.

Although he has a bad temper, he doesn't have the courage to fight with the patriarchs of several ancient tribes.

"Second brother."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly said: "If you want to fight, just do it."

"It's not their turn to say anything about my people."

Qian Laoer was stunned for a moment, and lowered his voice: "Didn't you say that you didn't want to reveal your identity?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I said I didn't want to, but I didn't say I couldn't."

"Do you have to endure it when others ride on your head?"

Qian Laoer suddenly realized and laughed: "That's what you said!"

His face turned cold, and his eyes swept over the several clan leaders who laughed at him just now.

"All those who laughed at me just now, stand up!"

"Today, I'll beat them one by one!"

The banquet hall was silent for a moment, and then there was laughter.

"Little bastard, you drank a little wine and don't even know who you are?"

"Don't say that there is a huge gap between your status and mine. With your ability, who can you beat?"

"In this way, I'll let my butler fight with you. If you can win, I'll apologize to you. How about it?"