The strongest dude in the city

Shui Ziyan had just appeared. Among the nearly 100 male casual cultivators present, they all focused their eyes on Shui Ziyan. His family was in the Profound Earth Realm, but he was a dignified fourth-rank sect, and the Shui family was the only family that squeezed into the category of fourth-rank sects.

Besides, Shui Ziyan has been in charge of the operation of the huge industry of the Shui family before. It can be said that Shui Ziyan is a real business queen, and her ability to deal with others is also very strong. Generally, as long as her bottom line is not violated, she will make money with kindness. resolve conflicts.

Of course, Shui Ziyan is the jewel in the palm of the dignified Shui family. It is impossible for her to have no temper. Don't look at her appearance, she seems to be very open, but so far, any man has entered her eyes. Some men who don't know what to do make excessive demands on her, then Shui Ziyan will immediately turn her face, and make the other party disappear from this world in the shortest possible time.

However, as long as Shui Ziyan's bottom line is not violated, Shui Ziyan is still very talkative, so these male casual cultivators present will become enthusiastic after seeing Shui Ziyan appear, of course they dare not They have unreasonable thoughts about Shui Ziyan, but as long as they can say a word or two with a goddess like Shui Ziyan, it is also a kind of enjoyment for them.

"Miss Shui, how long are we going to stay here? Can you temporarily build some simple accommodation for us here?"

"That's right! Miss Shui, we can't just stand and sit here every day and night? I hope Miss Shui can help us convey our suggestions to the other sects."

"Miss Shui, wait for you to enter the ruins and then come out of the ruins. It may take a few months if it is faster, and it may take a year or two if it is slower. We will not make too much demands. We will Waiting here until you let us go, but at least you want us to have a place to sleep?"

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Standing in front of nearly a hundred casual cultivators, three masters at the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Sense Realm, they all became agitated when they saw these casual cultivators. A cultivator belonging to the Shui family, he saw his eldest lady coming.He immediately yelled at these casual cultivators: "All of you give me peace, or don't blame the blood-drinking knife in my hand for being rude."

The bald man at the peak of the Fifth Layer of Divine Sense Realm held a silver-white sword in his right hand.There was a cold air on the knife, and this knife seemed to be a high-grade magic weapon.

As for the other two masters who were at the peak of the fifth heaven of the Divine Sense Realm, they were not practitioners of the Shui family, so after the bald man yelled at them.They just stood there without saying a word.

The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard standing beside Ye Chenfeng.He whispered: "Little brother, isn't that woman beautiful? She is the granddaughter of the head of the Shui family, but we can only take a look at this type of woman from a distance."

"When the eldest lady of the Shui family just arrived here, because she was very polite to people, all the casual cultivators became more and more courageous. She was a casual cultivator in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven in the Huihai Realm. It may be On a whim, he actually took advantage of Miss Shui's words."

"But it turned out. Miss Shui, who was polite at first, immediately turned cold. This Miss Shui also has the strength of Divine Sense Realm. She immediately twisted the arm and thigh of that loose cultivator. Directly let people throw that casual cultivator into a dangerous place in the desert of the Northern Territory."

"Now that casual cultivator may have been eaten by monsters in the northern desert."

Ye Chenfeng, who was holding a folding fan in his hand, had no sympathy for the casual cultivator that the middle-aged man with a sloppy beard said. After all, that casual cultivator was too bold. Shui Ziyan is cheap, but can anyone trample on the majesty of the eldest lady of the Shui family?

When Ye Chenfeng was in Tianyao City, he also had contact with Shui Ziyan several times. He knew that although Shui Ziyan was very polite to almost everyone, there was a premise that you must respect Shui Ziyan. As the favorite of the Shui family, how could she not have her own arrogance in her heart?

It's just that Shui Ziyan has been hiding this arrogance all the time, if others force Shui Ziyan to reveal the hidden arrogance, then this is very likely to be your death date.

Shui Ziyan, who was wearing a tight black robe, walked past three masters at the fifth level of the Divine Sense Realm, stood in front of nearly a hundred casual cultivators, and said, "I will pass on your suggestions to other cultivators. Those of several sects, our sects are not unreasonable. After our discussion yesterday, when we enter the ruins and come out of the ruins, our sects will give some spirit stones appropriately , as your compensation."

When Shui Ziyan's voice just fell, the nearly one hundred casual cultivators boiled up again.

"Thank you Miss Shui, Miss Shui is really a kind person!"

"Since Miss Shui, you are willing to use spirit stones as our compensation, then we don't need to make so many demands. We will just stay here patiently for a while."

……

After all, spirit stones are a luxury for many casual practitioners. Of course, there are also some casual practitioners who have good training resources in their hands because of their own opportunities, but these are a small number of people.

"Little brother, it seems that we won't waste time here this time." The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard said to Ye Chenfeng with a smile.

Ye Chenfeng showed a cynical expression on his face, and said, "I'm going to get to know Miss Shui."

"Crack!" sound.

Ye Chenfeng directly opened the folding fan in his hand, and while fanning the fan slowly, he swaggered towards Shui Ziyan, which made the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard slightly startled, and when he came back to his senses, At that time, Ye Chenfeng was already close to Shui Ziyan, and he didn't have time to stop Ye Chenfeng, thinking to himself: "This idiot son, I really don't know which young master he is from? It's just a joke. He got some benefits from him! It seems that I have to cut ties with him."

Shui Ziyan with long black hair draped over her shoulders, she also saw Ye Chenfeng swaying over, because Ye Chenfeng was wearing a human skin mask, she didn't recognize Ye Chenfeng at all, her two willow eyebrows frowned slightly. Ye Chenfeng's attitude of a young master is very disgusting.

After Ye Chenfeng walked in front of Shui Ziyan, he stopped and said, "Miss Shui was born beautiful for a long time, but seeing her today, Miss Shui is even more beautiful than the rumors."

"I wonder if Miss Shui can take a step to speak?"

The expression on Shui Ziyan's face turned cold, and she said, "I don't have time."

If Shui Ziyan was allowed to leave, it would be impossible for Ye Chenfeng to go to the ruins. When everyone looked at Ye Chenfeng, the so-called young master, with disdain, Ye Chenfeng made a move that Shui Ziyan didn't expect , he directly grabbed Shui Ziyan's arm, and pulled Shui Ziyan into his arms fiercely, with his right arm wrapped around Shui Ziyan's willow waist.

Shui Ziyan, who was suddenly hugged by Ye Chenfeng, kept smelling of men in Ye Chenfeng's nose, which made her completely angry. From before to now, she has never been hugged by any man before. Well, today was taken advantage of by such a disgusting young master?

Just as Shui Ziyan was about to increase her inner aura and shoot Ye Chenfeng to death, Ye Chenfeng moved his mouth close to Shui Ziyan's ear: "Sister, we meet again, sister, you really make my brother feel cold! I didn't expect that You forgot about my brother so quickly?"

Ye Chenfeng can't let Shui Ziyan do it. With his current strength, he is not Shui Ziyan's opponent. Unfortunately, he will die in Shui Ziyan's hands, so he immediately confessed to Shui Ziyan in a low voice. own identity.

... (To be continued..)