Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

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"Famous throughout the world! When will I, Baili Dongjun, become famous throughout the world..."

When Baili Dongjun heard his cousin's words "famous all over the world", he seemed to be struck by something and stood there in a daze, muttering to himself.

This famous sentence is naturally about the fairy sister Yueyao that I once met.

This side can be said to be a glance that lasts for a thousand years.

From then on, Yue Yao’s words “When you become famous and everyone in the world knows where you are, I will come to find you!” became the cinnabar between Baili Dongjun’s eyebrows and the moonlight on his head!

"What's wrong with Xiao Baili? Why are you in a daze?"

Immersed in the warm pot of "Songhua" wine, he glanced at Baili Dongjun and asked.

"To be honest with you, uncle, Dongjun has his own sweetheart!"

Sikong Changfeng chuckled and teased.

"My dear, Xiao Baili has a crush on someone? Little Spear Fairy, tell your uncle quickly, whose daughter is this?"

Wenhu wine's gossipy heart was instantly ignited, and he moved the stool towards Sikong Changfeng.

"Uncle, let's not rush to talk about Dongjun's sweetheart. Look outside..."

Everyone was startled by the sound and looked towards the door in the direction of Wen Yanzhao's finger.

The bearded butcher walked towards the tavern with a murderous look on his face, holding the bone-cutting knife.

Behind him followed the white-haired old woman who had been embroidering and the beautiful young woman in red.

"Hey~ Xiao Baili, there are customers in your tavern!"

He spoke in a light tone while warming the pot of wine, and it was obvious that he did not take these rotten fish and shrimp seriously.

"guest?"

Baili Dongjun, who had just come to his senses, looked up and saw that the group of people had already entered the lobby of the tavern.

"Don't move, let me do it!"

Wen Yanzhao grabbed Sikong Changfeng, who was about to stand up with his gun, and said coldly.

"Don't worry, just let him go. Those guys are just warriors in the Vajra Ordinary Realm. It's a bit of a waste of your cousin's talent to fight them!"

The last drop of "Songhua" wine was finally swallowed by the warm pot of wine. Without even looking at the aggressive people in the hall, he said to Baili Dongjun.

"Doesn't my little cousin know martial arts? Uncle, are you going to let him die?!"

Baili Dongjun was stunned when he heard this and was about to stand up to stop Wen Yanzhao.

"Hey, come on, Xiao Baili, sit here and drink with your uncle. Your cousin can easily beat seven of them!"

As he spoke, he waved his left hand in the air, and a jar of old wine on the counter flew into his hand.

Seeing that his uncle was so confident in Wen Yanzhao, Baili Dongjun said no more and stared at everyone in the hall.

"You, handsome young man, are you a drinking guest? I'm not looking for you, the owner of the wine shop, come out and get killed!"

The bearded butcher in the lead was none other than Yan Qiansui, known in the martial arts world as the Golden-mouthed Yama, who used his bone-cutting blade to perfection.

This person's external martial arts and swordsmanship are quite acceptable, but his cultivation level is only at the Vajra level.

The old lady with a needle and the young woman in red, Baozi Xishi, who was behind him, were both sneering.

"The owner of this tavern is my cousin. If you have any problem, you can come to me!"

Wen Yanzhao deliberately put on a fake smile and bowed to Yan Qiansui.

"This kid and that middle-aged man are not good people. If these two people interfere, the boss of the liquor store will not be killed today!"

Yan Qiansui looked Wen Yanzhao up and down, thinking secretly in his heart, and then spoke in a muffled voice:

"I have no grudge against you, I just came here today to look for this young shopkeeper!"

"You big head, can't you understand what people are saying? If your ears don't work well, you can donate them to someone who can use them!"

Wen Yanzhao frowned and cursed, looking at Yan Qiansui in front of him with contempt.

"How dare you insult me, boy!"

A loud shout was like a thunder exploding in the tavern, and Yan Qiansui chopped down on the head with the bone-cutting knife in his hand!

With one powerful move, he split Huashan Mountain and enveloped Wen Yanzhao in the sword light.

"Be careful, cousin!"

When Baili Dongjun saw Yan Qiansui slashing at Wen Yanzhao's head with a knife, he couldn't help but exclaimed!

"Xiao Baili, go find some snacks for your uncle! Fried peanuts, pickled vegetables and tofu, etc. Your uncle is so thirsty that he has almost lost his appetite just from drinking! Let your cousin go and play for a while, don't worry!"

He warmed the pot of wine, wiped his mouth, and looked relaxed.

"Uncle, stop making trouble. That butcher is no ordinary man. He is very skilled in martial arts! Go help your cousin, you loser!"

Baili Dongjun pulled Sikong Changfeng's sleeve.

"Don't panic, Dongjun. You and Senior Wen should watch from behind..."

Sikong Changfeng held up his spear and raised his hand to stab!

"What senior or not, little spear fairy, put down your gun quickly. Since you and Dongjun are brothers, you can just call me uncle! Don't worry about that brat, come and have a drink with uncle!"

As he warmed the pot of wine, he picked up a wine glass, filled it up and handed it to Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng had no choice but to take the wine glass and drink along with the warmed pot of wine.

While everyone was talking, Yan Qiansui's sword, which was filled with his true strength and was intended to split Huashan Mountain, was actually caught by Wen Yanzhao with his bare hands.

"You don't even have the energy to come out and chop people, and yet you still say you want to kill this and that. It's hilarious!"

After Wen Yanzhao finished speaking, he exerted force with his fingers and pulled the bone-cutting knife outward.

Yan Qiansui, whose black tower-like figure suddenly felt a huge force coming from the bone-cutting knife in his hand. He lost his balance and fell in the direction of Wen Yanzhao's force!

Yan Qiansui quickly poured his true energy into his feet and stepped heavily on the floor, leaving several inch-deep footprints!

"I didn't expect that a man like you with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be such a weakling!"

Wen Yanzhao continued to provoke Yan Qiansui, forcing him to take the initiative.

It is to let the people around him and the Yan family's spies know that no matter what he, Wen Yanzhao, does, is right.

"court death!"

Yan Qiansui's nameless anger rose from his tailbone and rushed straight to the back of his head, flowing through his whole body. In an instant, golden energy condensed from true energy suddenly appeared behind him!

"Qiang!"

Three identical bone-cutting knives were suspended in the air, slashing towards Wen Yanzhao with a whistling gust of wind!

"Fancy!"

Although Wen Yanzhao saw three murderous flying knives flying towards him, he did not dodge!

Baili Dongjun saw that his cousin just made a sword gesture with his right hand, and then waved it lightly, and an invisible sword energy swept across!

The sound of metal clashing suddenly resounded throughout the entire tavern lobby!

Then, Yan Qiansui's three bone-cutting knives were knocked to the ground by Wen Yanzhao!

"This man's swordsmanship is so powerful! Everyone be careful!"

The expressions of Yan Qiansui and his companions changed from contempt to solemnity. Now they finally realized that they had offended Wen Yanzhao and were like kicking a steel plate!

"Why isn't Kui Zheng here? Didn't we agree on a joint effort?" Granny Zhen asked doubtfully.

"That hot thing you're talking about? Look, that's the one lying inside, but it's probably cold now!"

Wen Yanzhao nodded towards Kui Zheng's corpse inside.

"You killed Kui Zheng? Aren't you afraid that my Yan family will cause trouble for you?"

Yan Qiansui asked sternly, and with a wave of his hands, the three knives that had just been knocked to the ground by Wen Yanzhao flew back into his hands in an instant.

"Oh my! I'm so scared! Who knew he was from the Yan family in Southwest Road? If I had known this..."

Wen Yanzhao paused, and the frightened expression he had just put on turned cold in an instant, and he said in a deep voice:

"Just kill them all!"

"What a big tone! Boy, I'll make you see the King of Hell today!"

Yan Qiansui was furious when he heard this, and the true energy behind him condensed. A martial soul as tall and mighty as a god king or a ghost general took shape in an instant!

Yan Qiansui poured all his strength into his arms and struck Wen Yanzhao on the head!

After a loud bang like thunder, Yan Qiansui, who was holding a knife in the air, was blasted far away, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The Thunder Gate's Shocking Finger is indeed powerful! Have you been hiding it for a long time?"

Wen Yanzhao said to the man who had just made the move without turning his head.

"What a great young master of the Wen family, he actually found me?"

"I hid it so perfectly, but it still didn't escape your eyes!"

"That's right, it's me! The most talented person in Lei Clan, the most powerful of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, Zhuo Mo Duoyan - Lei Mengsha!"

It was truly a classic appearance of the talkative Lei Mengsha. Everyone saw him floating down from the beam, but he kept talking with saliva flying, and he even turned around and posed!

"You only have one person here, right? Where are the two people who are the top talent of Leimen and one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili?"

Wen Yanzhao deliberately made him angry!

"Um, these are all my names!"

After being criticized like this, Lei Mengsha's face was full of black lines.

"Thank you, Master Lei, for your help!"

Wen Yanzhao nodded slightly.

"No need to thank me. Although I saved your life, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just mention me, Master Zhuo Mo, and I will ensure that everything goes well for you!"

Lei Mengsha was still feeling smug, but the next words left him speechless.

"No, no, no, I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean for you to save me! I meant for that bull over there to thank you for saving my life!"

Wen Yanzhao was calm and gave Yan Qiansui a look with some provocation.

"what???"

Lei Mengsha's face was full of black question marks.

"If you hadn't made a move, I would have killed him with one strike of my sword! Isn't it because of your thunderous finger that I didn't kill him?"

Wen Yanzhao walked up to Lei Mengsha and patted him on the shoulder.

"You've insulted me too much! Master Zhuo Mo, please get out of the way. I'm going to chop this brat into minced meat to relieve my hatred!"

Yan Qiansui shouted sternly, pointing the blade in his hand forward, and his martial spirit appeared behind him again!

The Needle Lady, the Steamed Bun Xishi and the Oil Seller beside him all took their positions at the same time and a fierce battle was about to break out!

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