Nine Turns Sword God

The breath burst out, instantly pressing the servant to the ground.

"You, calm down, I will inform Deacon Yang right now!"

The servant was about to leave, but was stopped by Butler Pang.

"Tell Deacon Yang, don't forget who let him take the position of deacon in the first place!"

"How can some trivial matters be compared with my young master?"

The servant nodded and flattered.

Aside, Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

The holy medicine he wanted to refine would take at least three days.

The holy medicine must be obtained today to refine it before the battle for the mineral vein and break through the eleventh level of the Zhenwu realm.

Chu Shaoyang directly stopped the servant and said in a deep voice: "No need to go, let the surname Pang wait."

The servant was stunned, and Butler Pang looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

"Where did the pariah come from, and he was so arrogant!"

He released his breath and crushed Chu Shaoyang fiercely!

In his opinion, there was no need to take action against the pariah who had not even grown a hair.

Just the breath alone can scare him to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Chu Shaoyang was not affected at all by the breath.

"You actually withstood it?"

Butler Pang was surprised!

The young man in front of him looked so young, could he be a strong man of the same realm as himself?

No, absolutely impossible!

Butler Pang snorted: "Who are you? Do you know that I am the butler of the Jun family?"

"So what?"

Chu Shaoyang said indifferently: "Jun Ming's broken arm is his own fault."

"Besides, it was me who asked Deacon Yang to find medicine for me first. Everything must be first come first served."

Butler Pang frowned suddenly and stared at Chu Shaoyang.

"Nineteen years old, Zhenwu realm..."

"You broke the young master's arm!"

He recognized Chu Shaoyang's identity and was shocked and angry!

"I didn't expect that I sent people to look for you for a long time, and you actually came to my door yourself!"

"Looking for death!"

Butler Pang's body shook, and the twenty-meter-high Zhenwu spirit suddenly rose!

It was a giant python with white wings and a pitch-black body!

A rare animal spirit, the Snow Wing Dragon Python!

Three holy patterns lit up brightly on the top of the dragon python's head.

The aura of the third level of the Holy King Realm crushed Chu Shaoyang fiercely!

However, Chu Shaoyang remained motionless.

"Kill me?"

"You are worthy!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were stern, and a more powerful aura burst out instantly!

Like a torrent, it hit the Snow Wing Dragon Python fiercely.

It directly knocked the Snow Wing Dragon Python back several meters!

Puff!

Butler Pang was also shocked and spurted blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

There was a look of horror in his eyes!

"You, you are clearly the tenth level of the True Martial Realm, why do you have such a strong aura?"

He was scared!

He had already used all his strength to summon his spirit to activate the holy pattern.

But Chu Shaoyang only released his aura slightly, and he was seriously injured!

The perception of strength is like the difference between heaven and earth!

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "You get the medicine for him, I won't stop you."

"But, even if I came first, why should I find the medicine for you first?"

He glanced at the stunned servant and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go and urge him?"

"Yes..."

The servant turned around and ran away in fear.

Butler Pang's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and his mind was racing. Suddenly he thought of something.

He showed a sinister expression and laughed: "You lowly people, don't be so proud!"

"Our Jun family has a close relationship with the Pavilion Master. If he knows that you cut off the young master's arm, you will never leave the Dan Pavilion alive!"

"Really?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't care: "Then you can call the Pavilion Master over!"

"That's what you said!"

Butler Pang laughed!

If Chu Shaoyang suppressed him with his breath and didn't give him the opportunity to call for help, he would have no chance of winning.

But Chu Shaoyang was too arrogant!

How dare he challenge the Pavilion Master of the Dan Pavilion with only the tenth level of the True Martial Realm?

He's really courting death!

Butler Pang immediately took out a sound transmission talisman to notify the Pavilion Master.

Soon, Pavilion Master Ye Qin hurried over. Seeing Butler Pang lying on the ground with serious injuries, he frowned slightly: "What happened to you?" Butler Pang was like seeing a savior, complaining: "Pavilion Master, it was this lowly person who stopped me from taking medicine and took the opportunity to attack me!" "He even threatened that even if you came, he would still beat you!" "How arrogant?" Ye Qin's eyes were stern, and she snorted coldly: "I want to see who has such courage!" She turned her head and was stunned when she met Chu Shaoyang's slightly playful eyes. "Mr. Chu, why is it you?" Mr. Chu? Butler Pang's smile froze on his face and gradually turned into fear! Ye Qin, the Pavilion Master of Dan Pavilion. The person with the highest status in the whole city, no one else! Even the head of the Jun family had to be polite when he saw her. I have never seen her so polite, calling others "Mr."! Could it be that this kid...

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "I wanted to buy some holy medicine, but he insisted on making me wait."

"I'm curious, is it him who has the final say in this Dan Pavilion, or you?"

Ye Qin's brows tightened, and her anger gradually rose.

Staring coldly at Butler Pang, she said in a deep voice: "Pang Yue, you are so arrogant!"

"I have some business dealings with your Jun family, but that's all."

"On weekdays, you use the name of Jun Ming to oppress warriors, but today you dare to bully Mr. Chu?"

The terrifying aura was only emitted a little, but it was like the wind of winter, deep and cold!

Pang Yue shivered and said: "He, what is his identity?"

"The Pavilion Master is so afraid of him?"

Ye Qin snorted coldly: "Mr. Chu's identity, how can you know it?"

"You only need to know that he is someone you can't afford to offend!"

"Why don't you apologize?"

Butler Pang was shocked again!

Ye Qin didn't dare to tell Chu Shaoyang's identity?

How powerful is this person?

Pang Yue changed his crazy attitude and knelt directly in front of Chu Shaoyang, kowtowed repeatedly.

"Mr. Chu, I was wrong."

"I didn't recognize the great man, so I contradicted you, I apologize to you!"

Dongdongdong...

As long as Chu Shaoyang didn't speak, Butler Pang didn't stop.

He knocked the blue bricks to crack, and blood gushed from his forehead, but he still didn't dare to stop!

At this time, Deacon Yang came over after hearing the news.

"Mr. Chu, I got the holy medicine you wanted for you!"

Chu Shaoyang nodded, accepted the empty ring handed by Deacon Yang, and got up and left without even looking at the fat steward.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Tell Jun Ming not to have any ideas about Xueyun Palace."

"If it happens again, it will be more than just one arm that is broken."

After that, he left.

Pang Yue paused suddenly, and was horrified!

He actually cut off the young master's arm?

He was even more shocked.

Knowing the reputation of the Jun family, he still dared to cut off the young master's arm.

He is also very close to the head of the Dan Pavilion.

The Jun family can't afford to offend this person!

...

Jun family.

In the room, Jun Ming, who only had one arm left, was furious and smashed the long table in front of him with one punch.

"Asshole!"

"How lucky is a lowly person to be able to get close to the head of the Dan Pavilion?"

"Do you really think I dare not touch him!"

Jun Ming was furious.

If he didn't take revenge for the broken arm, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the whole city?

And that bitch!

Jun Ming gritted his teeth and said, "In a few days, there will be a battle for the mineral vein. My elder brother and father will go!"

"If he comes, just kill him!"

"If he doesn't come, kill all the disciples of Xueyun Palace and force him to show up and die!"