"It's not just the apprentice of Senior Three Swords."

"The apprentice of Senior Three Swords is one-armed. I met there just now, and it was not this person."

"So who is this person? Could it be from which major sect?

Seeing that there was no chance to watch, the people around him whispered and left.

Song Yun sat back on the rattan chair and blinked at Qiu Chumeng: "Done, let's continue chatting."

Qiu Chumeng came to her senses, looked up and down at Song Yun, and said in surprise: "You turned out to be S, you are so awesome."

Song Yun coughed twice and said very pretentiously: "Ahem, don't be arrogant. I have always been relatively low-key."

Qiu Chumeng chuckled, then put away her smile and said worriedly: "Song Yun, the Zhou family also has S. If you beat Zhou Qi in public, they will definitely come to cause trouble for you. You should be careful."

Song Yun said without hesitation: "Don't worry, didn't you listen to me just now? I'm specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction."

Qiu Chumeng smiled and said, "Okay, you're amazing."

Just as the two were talking, a few people walked towards this side in a fierce manner. Qiu Chumeng's face changed and she whispered: "No, the people from the Zhou family are here."

She seemed a little afraid of the visitor, stood up and said to Song Yun: "Hurry up, come with me, I'll ask my dad to help you."

"Qiu Chumeng, you can leave, but he can't!"

A middle-aged man with a cold face stepped over in a few steps and blocked the path in the garden.

Song Yun was not in a hurry at all, sat calmly and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man said, "Hmph, now you laugh, I will not make you laugh later."

"Is that true?" Song Yun pursed his mouth and opened his mouth and laughed: "Hahaha..."

"Boy, you're playing tricks on me!"

The middle-aged man was furious and did not hide his murderous intent towards Song Yun.

The middle-aged man was full of murderous aura, but he was more calm than Zhou Qi and did not take action easily.

But he looked at Song Yun's leisurely appearance sitting on the rattan chair, and he was so upset no matter how he looked.

He asked, "Who are you, from which family?"

Song Yun joked: "Are you investigating your household registration? Are you an official? Please show your ID, otherwise I have the right not to cooperate with you."

"You..." The middle-aged man bit his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I am Zhou Shangtian of the Zhou family. If you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being polite."

Song Yun smiled and said, "God? Then why don't you hurry up, why are you staying on the earth?"

"It's the noble Shang, not the superior one." Zhou Shangtian said anxiously, his face turned red.

The crowd that had dispersed saw that it was quarreling here again, and they gathered around to watch the fun.

Even though these people are masters, they still have the traditional Chinese character, just watch the fun without much trouble.

However, seeing Zhou Shangtian here, the people around him didn't talk much, just watched the situation develop silently.

"You beat Zhou Qi?"

Zhou Shangtian stared at Song Yun and asked coldly.

Song Yun said: "Zhou Qi? Who? Oh, you said the lunatic who hit himself just now is nothing to do with me. Everyone saw it. He hit himself. I wanted to stop him, but I couldn't stop him."

Hearing this, Zhou Shangtian's face turned even more gloomy and said, "Young man, are you trying to get along with our Zhou family, right?"

Song Yun shrugged: "I haven't been able to get along with anyone, it seems that you are going to cause trouble for me."

Zhou Shangtian stared at Song Yun with a cold look and said, "Give you a chance, kneel down and apologize, and the Zhou family will let you go."

"hehe."

Song Yun laughed and said, "I will give you a chance, and get out immediately with your tail squat. I can let you go."

"Dog courage! He actually dares to humiliate me, Zhou Shangtian. No one can save you today!"

Zhou Shangtian finally couldn't help but hold back, his eyebrows stood up, his face showed a fierce look, and he waved his palm and called Song Yun sitting on the rattan chair.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold shout came.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the sound of drawing the sword.

Zheng.

The next moment, a long sword flashed with a cold light, exuding a sharp aura, blocking between Song Yun and Zhou Shangtian.

s!

Zhou Shangtian judged the other party's realm from his speed. His expression changed and he had to retreat.

Song Yun was still sitting on the rattan chair calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone looked at the sword-holder and saw that the man had no right arm and had a sword in his left hand.

"Little Sword God!"

All the people watching changed their faces and recognized that this person was the disciple of Sanjian, the little sword god.

Since the little sword god became a disciple of the Three Swords, people in martial arts have also known him very much. They know that he is the disciple of the Three Swords, and they all know that he has reached S and has extraordinary sword skills.

Everyone was surprised to see him appear suddenly.

Although Zhou Shangtian did not know the little sword god, he recognized the little sword god's identity and was afraid and refused to take action.

He is not afraid of the little sword god, but he is afraid of the three swords.

After all, the Three Swords have reached the ss, and the Three Swords have never failed to defeat the enemy. This person is not something that their Zhou family can compete with.

He stared at the little sword god and said in a deep voice: "Little sword god, what do you mean? It doesn't seem to be your business. Even if you are the apprentice of Senior Three Swords, you can't meddle in other people's business."

The little sword god looked at Zhou Shangtian: "Brother Yun's business is mine."

Brother Yun?!

Everyone was confused at first, then looked at Song Yun, thinking about who this person is and why did the little sword god call him Brother Yun?

Hearing this, Zhou Shangtian's expression became even more ugly.

However, he cannot give in.

He said in a deep voice: "Little Sword God, even if that is the case, you have to reason. Could this person be the one who hurts my Zhou family? Is that just forgetting it?"

The little sword god didn't speak and looked at Song Yun, because he didn't know what was going on. He just stood firmly on the same front as Song Yun.
Chapter completed!