Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"My dear fiancee, you are so confused!"

Yang traitor looked at her with a smile and sneered, "I'm your fiance. He's just a sacrifice, a servant. To put it bluntly, he's a slave, but he dares to disrespect me. When a slave, he has the consciousness of being a slave! Don't I take him for granted! How can you stand on his side?"

"You, you --!"

Jiang Yuwei was speechless by Yang traitor. Her pretty face turned red. After a long time, she said angrily: "who is your fiancee! Who will stand on your side again! Don't be amorous!"

"The so-called husband is his wife, and the husband sings and the woman follows."

At this time, Xue Ziqing showed a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth and came forward and said, "Miss Jiang, it's a pity that you are from a famous family. Why don't you even understand this truth? Isn't it funny to spread it?"

"Smelly girl, what's your qualification to talk to me? Dare to talk to me like this and kneel down and apologize to me!"

Jiang Yuwei has always been conceited and indulged all year round. When was she taught and scolded like this?

In particular, she was still a peer, a humble maid, who couldn't help being angry and itching.

"What if I don't give you an apology? I think what Qing'er said is very reasonable!" Yang traitor smiled contemptuously.

"Don't you apologize? Then I'll kill her with a sword!" Jiang Yuwei was crazy by Yang's treason.

She thought to herself that she might not be Yang traitor's opponent, but Yang traitor's personal servant girl would never be her own opponent.

What can the Yang family do if they kill the servant girl? It's impossible to make enemies with the yuan family for a servant.

Hiss! Let out a cry! Jiang Yuwei wiped her right hand on her waist. A soft sword that had been wrapped around her waist had been out of its sheath.

"Die!"

Then, Jiang Yuwei flew forward impolitely and twisted her sword at Xue Ziqing.

Suddenly, the silver light flickered, the soft sword trembled and danced like a silver snake, and shrouded in the past towards Xue Ziqing.

"Hehe, Qing'er, take the sword!"

Yang traitor's right hand bounced, lihuozi sword flew out of the storage ring and automatically fell into Xue Ziqing's hand.

"Get out of Yang's house!"

Xue Ziqing took the sword in her hand and soared into the air. Her body turned around. With the strength of turning around, she cut down the sword obliquely!

Qiang! A loud bang!

Jiang Yuwei's sword broke into countless pieces in an instant, and people stumbled and withdrew five steps away!

"My silver snake soft sword!"

Jiang Yuwei's face became as pale as paper. She looked at the bare hilt in her hand incredibly, and a pair of beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears.

"Miss Jiang, let's stop making trouble and sit down and talk about it?"

Yang Jingzong quickly grabbed Yang traitor and whispered, "Yang traitor, Yuwei was born in a good family. You should calm down..."

"There's nothing to talk about! This is the silver snake soft sword my father gave me when I was 17 years old. It was made by the master of refining tools in a year and worth thousands of gold, but the smelly woman gave it to me --!"

Jiang Yuwei was so angry that her pink face turned red and her voice was hoarse. She danced and scolded.

"Yes! What else to talk about!"

Yang traitor looked at Jiang Yuwei sarcastically and said with a sneer, "Jiang Yuwei, do you know that if Qing'er hadn't been a little self-cultivation, she would have died with your sword just now! However, you only know to remember your broken sword! Is your broken sword worth money, and other people's lives are not worth money?"

He looked at Yang Jingzong again and said, "uncle, this woman is fierce, ruthless, mean and ungrateful. If you really want to marry home, I'm afraid it will bring countless evils to the Yang family. It's definitely not a good match. Whoever marries her is unlucky! We can't jump into a fire pit!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Yang traitor's expression of "I'm so scared" looks like he avoids Jiang Yuwei like a snake and scorpion.

"Yang traitor, you are so angry!" Jiang Yuwei was so angry that her nose was crooked and almost cried.

Jiang Qianshan looked at Yang traitor with fear and hurriedly whispered, "Miss, Yang traitor and this servant girl named Qing'er are very difficult to deal with. Let's go quickly today! We shouldn't have another conflict!"

Although Jiang Yuwei hated Yang traitor to the bone and wanted to blow Yang traitor out, she also knew that she couldn't take advantage of Yang traitor at this time, so she nodded gently.

Jiang Qianshan painstakingly arched his hands and said, "Yang traitor, since we can't reach an agreement, Yuwei and I will leave first. Let's think about the long term!"

"I'll let you go!" Yang traitor said impolitely, "what are you doing here? Wait to be beaten?"

Jiang Qianshan smiled bitterly and had to turn around and walk outside with the help of Jiang Yuwei.

Suddenly, Yang traitor shouted, "Miss Jiang, quickly raise two hundred spirit stones, or I will have to cry to Jiang xiangtian! My injured little heart can only be gently comforted with spirit stones!"

Jiang Qianshan suddenly reeled when he heard the speech. He didn't sit on the ground.

Jiang Yuwei was humiliated and resentful. She gnashed her teeth and scolded, "this boy is shameless!"

"Yang traitor, you're still too reckless! It's a big loss to Miss Jiang Yuwei!"

After they left, Yang Jingzong said with a little regret.

"Uncle, don't worry about it!"

Yang traitor said calmly, "without the help of the yuan family, I can make a world! Moreover, this crazy girl is far worse than Qing ER!"

Xue Ziqing gave him a white look and said angrily, "why do you mention me? It's none of my business!"

Yang Jingzong took an appreciative look at Xue Ziqing and said, "Qing'er is really good. You should cherish it!"

"Well, that's right! I was afraid that Qing'er would be bullied by her, so I planned to refuse the marriage early in the morning!" Yang traitor looked at Xue Ziqing with a deep face.

"She's so good that she still wants to bully me? I'll beat her to death!"

Xue Ziqing joked and said, "but if you want to like her, propose! I don't mind being a sister with her!"

"Then don't."

Yang traitor waved his hand again and again and said, "this woman is too fierce, willful and terrible. Her birth is so useless! There is absolutely no value of two hundred spirit stones! Ha ha!"

But Jiang Yuwei and Jiang Qianshan quickly returned to the hotel and wrapped up Jiang Qianshan first.

At this time, Jiang Qianshan suddenly thought about his tone and said, "Yuwei, there is a saying that I don't know what to say!"

"Uncle Qianshan, you took care of me when I was young. In my mind, you are like my second father. What can't you say?" Jiang Yuwei said gently.

Jiang Qianshan was moved when he heard this. He said positively, "Yuwei, seeing Yang traitor today, it refreshes my impression of Yang traitor. I'm afraid Yang traitor is really a bit of a Taoist. I think his cultivation is at least at the peak in the middle of the Xuan level! It's not a small thing. He can be called a rare cultivation talent in a hundred years! I'm afraid Yang traitor can make greater achievements in time!"

"So?" Jiang Yuwei looked at him with a smile.

"It is said that Laojiu is only a sacrifice and has no qualification to speak at all. However, considering the miss's lifelong happiness, I still have the courage to say a few words!"

Jiang Qianshan smiled awkwardly and said, "Yuwei, you can actually consider communicating with Yang traitor. Maybe, with the deepening of understanding, you will see his other side and have feelings for him!"

"Hehe, this man has a black belly and a poisonous tongue. He is very brazen! I won't like him!"

Jiang Yuwei scornfully said, "I thought he would feel offended and angry when I quit my marriage. But I never thought he had no dignity. All he knew was to ask for the spirit stone shamelessly!"

Jiang Qianshan pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Yuwei, have you considered another situation?"

"What?"

"Yang traitor is not brazen, but extremely confident!"

Jiang Qianshan frowned, as if he was speculating about Yang traitor's psychology, and whispered: "The reason why you quit your marriage but he didn't get angry is because of this extreme self-confidence. Ordinary people's self-esteem is given by the world, while super people's self-esteem is based on turning over the world. He doesn't need your approval at all, because his extreme self-confidence is so conceited! He only considers absolute interests!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuwei's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were shrouded in a layer of shadow, and remained silent for a long time.

A moment later, Jiang Yuwei sneered: "hum! Maybe in the East China Sea and even in Lingnan, he Yang traitor is the No. 1 person! However, the world is not as simple as he imagined! The circle and gap are always there! I have seen many excellent talents, who still hit their heads and blood in front of reality!"

Jiang Qianshan sighed helplessly: "Yuwei, maybe Yang traitor was born in general, but his talent..."

"Talent?"

Jiang Yuwei's voice became colder and colder: "I admit that Yang traitor does have some talent, but he is still far from it! There is still a big gap compared with the four heroes of Yanjing! Not to mention the young talents from the famous sects and big sects! Compared with brother Qiu Feng, he is like a mole ant!"

"Miss, Zhang Qiufeng, be careful..."

Jiang Qianshan couldn't help reminding, but seeing Jiang Yuwei's warning eyes, he had to sigh and close his mouth.

Jiang Yuwei looked arrogant, raised her jade white chin and said slightly, "do you say he is very confident and even conceited? Is it great to become the ancient martial supremacy of this small town in the East China Sea?"

Jiang Yuwei shook her head and said faintly, "it's ridiculous! He's just a frog at the bottom of a well. He doesn't know how big the world is! How many experts there are!"

Jiang Yuwei's eyes flashed a trace of resentment and gloated: "he is about to join the Chinese elite youth group. There are a lot of talents and amazing people, just like crucian carp crossing the river! I will prepare some meeting gifts for him, and he will understand the gap between him and the real strong, his self-confidence and conceit, and he is simply vulnerable in front of reality!"