Shop of All Worlds: The First Customer Princess Jinyang

Chapter 133 Crush
Everyone looked around, but only heard the voice but did not see the person who spoke.

"What about people!"

"What about people!"

"What about people!"

Little Sizi looked to the left, found no one, and looked to the right.

There was no one on the right, so I looked ahead again.

Then he looked back.

She was very restless sitting on the horse.

If Yu Shu hadn't supported her, the girl would probably have fallen off the horse.

"What a profound inner power!"

"It can actually transmit sound over a thousand miles!"

Qiao Feng exclaimed.

Duan Yu frowned.

He seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.

But just can't remember.

Ye Jiangnan said disdainfully:

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jiangnan raised his right hand, extended his index finger and shot a stream of true energy in one direction.

The true energy shot out, making a crackling sound in the air.

Before everyone could react, and before they even saw Ye Jiangnan's true energy, they saw a person falling from a tree.

The man flipped several times in the air to avoid falling to the ground.

"One Yang Finger?"

The man who fell to the ground walked through the crowd and looked at Ye Jiangnan and said.

The man was wearing a green robe, with his hair loose, and he limped over, leaning on an iron rod.

Behind him, there were two men and one woman.

A man was fat and swayed as he walked.

The other man was very thin and had a shifty look.

The woman was wearing a veil, so it was impossible to tell what she looked like.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but take a step back.

"The Four Evils are here too!?"

"I never expected that the four evil men would also come to join in the fun!"

"That's normal. This is a rare fight. Who wouldn't want to come and see it?"

"That's true! But I don't know, who is more powerful, Qiao Feng or Shaolin?"

"No? Do you think that the Shaolin Temple, which has a thousand-year history, would lose to Qiao Feng?"

The arrival of the four evil men attracted the attention of many people in the world.

However, what everyone is most concerned about is who will "win" between Qiao Feng and Shaolin Temple.

Duan Yanqing stood not far away, looked at Ye Jiangnan and asked:
"Who are you from the Dali Duan clan?"

Ye Jiangnan glanced at Duan Yanqing and didn't make any response.

Duan Yu, however, saw his "disciple" Yue Lao San and said with a smile:

"Yue Lao San, why don't you say hello to your master when you see him?"

Yue Lao San was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the many people from the martial arts world around him, and then looked at his own boss Duan Yanqing.

After thinking it over again and again, Yue Lao San came to Duan Yu reluctantly, bowed and said in a muffled voice:

"Disciple Yue Lao San, hello to Master!"

Duan Yu nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile:
"Yes, Not Bad!"

"You have some conscience!"

"I thought you no longer recognized me as your master."

Yue Lao San rolled his eyes at Duan Yu speechlessly and said unhappily;

"I am not one of those people who talk about morality but don't do anything righteous."

"Since you have been recognized as my master, then I, Yue Lao Er, will regard you as my master!"

Duan Yu nodded slightly.

Yue Laosan still has a lot of principles in life.

At least, once something is promised, people generally won’t break their word easily.

Just this point alone is something that many people in the world cannot do.

……

Murong Fu stood in the crowd, looking at Ye Jiangnan and others standing at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

He knew Qiao Feng and Duan Yu.

However, he did not recognize Ye Jiangnan, who was standing between Qiao Feng and Duan Yu.

Murong Fu looked at Qiao Feng's figure and thought to himself:

"If Qiao Feng comes into conflict with Shaolin later, I will come forward and help Shaolin get rid of Qiao Feng."

"After we deal with Qiao Feng, we will then lead others to deal with the four evil men!"

"If I can deal with Qiao Feng and the four evil men today, my reputation in the martial arts world will surely rise!"

"By that time, even if I want to become the leader of the martial arts world, it won't be a problem!"

Murong Fu was making plans in his mind.

……

Everyone who comes here has his or her own little thoughts.

Some want to watch the show, some want to profit from it.

However, Qiao Feng doesn't care what others think.

He had only one thought in his mind, and that was revenge.

"Abbot Xuanci, do you want to quibble about what happened today?"

Qiao Feng glared at Abbot Xuanci, who had a "compassionate" look on his face, and shouted sternly.

Abbot Xuanci wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

This matter was indeed his fault.

"Amitabha, I have nothing to quibble about."

"If my death can calm the anger in Mr. Qiao's heart, then Mr. Qiao, please come."

After saying this, Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and waited for Qiao Feng to take action.

Qiao Feng didn't care about all that. He activated his internal energy and raised his hand, ready to strike Xuan Ci on the head.

"stop!"

Several voices sounded at the same time.

At this time, how could Qiao Feng stop?

Seeing that Qiao Feng's palm was about to fall on Xuan Ci's head, many people moved.

"stop!"

Xuan Ku took the first step and used his internal energy to push Qiao Feng's hand away.

Murong Fu also came to Qiao Feng and stabbed at him with a sword.

Many people from the martial arts world came and surrounded Qiao Feng, Ye Jiangnan, Duan Yu and others.

The monks from Shaolin Temple, holding long sticks, stared at Qiao Feng to prevent him from attacking Xuan Ci again.

Xuan Ku looked at Qiao Feng with sorrow and said:

"Feng'er, does it have to be like this?"

Murong Fu pointed his silver sword at Qiao Feng and said angrily:

"Qiao Feng, Abbot Xuanci is highly respected. If you kill him, do you want to cause chaos in the Central Plains martial arts world?"

The thoughts of other people in the martial arts world are actually similar to Murong Fu's.

There is no leader in the Central Plains martial arts world now, but because Shaolin has a thousand-year-old heritage, people generally treat the abbot of Shaolin Temple as the leader.

In the martial arts world, whenever something big happens, everyone will subconsciously come to Shaolin Temple to seek a solution.

In other words, Abbot Xuanci is now equivalent to the leader of the martial arts world.

If Abbot Xuanci was killed by Qiao Feng, the entire Central Plains martial arts world would be in chaos.

Abbot Xuanci clasped his hands together and said in a very dignified manner:

"Everyone please stop making things difficult for Donor Qiao!"

"I was the one who killed his parents. It's understandable that Mr. Qiao wants to kill me."

Ye Jiangnan, who was standing in the middle, looked at Abbot Xuanci.

"Abbot Xuanci, how about this?"

"Look at these people. They won't let Hero Qiao kill you."

"How about...you kill yourself?"

Xuan Ci’s face froze.

He said this on purpose so that the people present would feel pity for him and stop Qiao Feng from killing him.

But now the person next to Qiao Feng actually wants him to commit suicide?
How does this work?
Xuan Ci remained unmoved, as if he didn't hear what Ye Jiangnan said.

Seeing Xuan Ci not speaking, Ye Jiangnan sneered:
"Look, I asked you to commit suicide but you didn't dare?"

"You know that Qiao Feng is surrounded by so many people and cannot do anything to you, but you still act so righteous."

Xuan Ci took a deep breath and stared at Ye Jiangnan.

"This is a matter between me and Qiao Feng. Why are you, an outsider, interfering?"

Ye Jiangnan smiled and said:
"I am indeed an outsider, but I just look down on you bitches who talk about morality but do things that are immoral."

Xuan Ci didn't expect Ye Jiangnan to speak so rudely. Fortunately, he had been the abbot for many years and was calm enough. Otherwise, after hearing what Ye Jiangnan said, he would have been furious and fought with Ye Jiangnan.

Xuan Ci looked at Ye Jiangnan viciously.

If there weren't so many people present, I really wanted to go up and give Ye Jiangnan a "lesson".

Ye Jiangnan did not stop and continued:
"Abbot Xuanci, besides killing Qiao Feng's parents, do you want me to tell you about another thing you did?"

Abbot Xuanci raised his eyebrows and was shocked.

Does he know about that?

Abbot Xuanci looked at Ye Jiangnan, not sure whether Ye Jiangnan knew about that matter.

I did it so secretly, he shouldn't know, right?
But if he didn't know, what would he be talking about?
"Humph, you are misleading people with your lies!"

"What can you, a young boy, know?"

Xuan Ci snorted coldly.

"You came here with Qiao Feng, probably to cause trouble for my Shaolin, right?"

"I advise you not to get involved, otherwise... don't blame yourself for being implicated!"

Xuan Ci warned Ye Jiangnan and at the same time signaled Ye Jiangnan not to talk nonsense.

He was not sure whether what Ye Jiangnan wanted to say was the same as what he thought.

But no matter what it was, he hoped that Ye Jiangnan would not tell it.

Ye Jiangnan smiled and used the sound transmission technique to transmit his message to Abbot Xuanci.

"You are a monk, and you have violated the taboo of lust."

"What do you think those people who defend you will think if I tell them?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ci suddenly stared at Ye Jiangnan.

He was about to open his mouth, but immediately remembered that there were many gangsters around him.

Ye Jiangnan smiled lightly and looked at the surprised Xuan Ci.

I knew Xuan Ci would have this reaction.

Xuan Ci thought he had hidden it very well, but he didn't expect that outsiders knew about it.

at this time.

Xuan Ci moved!

Xuan Ci suddenly jumped up and slapped Ye Jiangnan in the air.

"Little Neng-kun!"

Little Sizi sat on the horse and shouted worriedly.

"Master!"

Ying Yinman shouted.

"Son!"

Yu Shu shouted.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng activated his internal energy and prepared to take the blow for Ye Jiangnan.

However, as soon as Qiao Feng moved, Murong Fu, Xuan Ku, and the surrounding martial artists and monks also followed suit.

They attacked Qiao Feng, preventing him from making any move.

Seeing Xuan Ci suddenly attacking him, Ye Jiangnan uttered two words softly:
"court death!"

Ye Jiangnan's figure moved and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Xuan Ci was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jiangnan disappeared.

When Xuan Ci was looking for Ye Jiangnan, Ye Jiangnan's voice came over.

When Xuan Ci was trying his best to find Ye Jiangnan, Ye Jiangnan's voice suddenly came over and rang in his ears:

"On your head!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ci suddenly looked up.

Ye Jiangnan’s figure appeared above his head.

Ye Jiangnan's hands danced like a snake, his gestures were unpredictable, and his palms slapped towards Xuan Ci continuously.

The palm shadows were so numerous, like a heavy downpour, dizzying and impossible to distinguish.

Ye Jiangnan used Huang Rong's Falling Flowers Sword Palm, which, combined with his own internal energy, was much more powerful than the one Huang Rong used with her internal energy.

Xuan Ci had no time to resist as the palm print, like a violent storm, was already approaching like a raging wave.

Xuan Ci was completely unable to defend himself under this fierce attack, as one palm after another fell heavily on him.

"puff--"

Blood gushed out of his mouth and his body fell heavily to the ground from the air like a kite with a broken string.

Ye Jiangnan only used less than 10% of his strength. If he had used 10% of his strength, Xuan Ci would have turned into a ball of blood mist long ago.

Over there, "Ye Erniang", one of the four evil men, was very worried when she saw Xuanci's miserable condition, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

Xuan Ci tumbled down the stairs leading to the Shaolin Temple's main gate, looking horribly miserable.

Ye Jiangnan slowly descended from the air, like an immortal descending to earth, and stood in front of Xuan Ci.

He looked down at Xuan Ci, who was lying on the ground with blood all over his mouth, and his tone was as cold as ice:

"Sure enough, what I just said was correct."

"People who talk about morality and ethics but do things that are immoral are...sluts."

Xuan Ci struggled to stand up, but his whole body was limp and weak, and the internal energy in his body was running around like a wild horse, rushing madly out of his dantian.

This was Ye Jiangnan's punishment for Xuan Ci's sudden attack on him.

Same as Ding Chunqiu.

Use the true Qi to dissolve the internal force in their bodies, so that they will not be able to use the internal force in the future, let alone practice.

After Ye Jiangnan finished speaking, he raised his hand and prepared to attack Xuan Ci again, breaking Xuan Ci's tendons.

However, he had just raised his hand and had not yet started to move. Seeing this, Murong Fu, who had been keeping an eye on this side while fighting with Qiao Feng, shouted:
"stop!"

Then, Murong Fu threw the sword in his hand with all his strength, and his body followed the sword.

The long sword came rushing like lightning, at an extremely fast speed, flashing a terrifying cold light, and went straight towards Ye Jiangnan's palm.

Ye Jiangnan looked calm. He stretched out two fingers unhurriedly and clamped the long sword thrown by Murong Fu with a light pinch.

"Om-"

The moment the long sword was clamped, a low buzzing sound was emitted, as if protesting against Ye Jiangnan's powerful strength.

Ye Jiangnan slightly moved his fingers, and the long sword instantly broke into several pieces and flew everywhere.

At the same time, Murong Fu used his lightness skills and arrived in front of Ye Jiangnan.

"Sir, you have amazing finger strength!"

Murong Fu praised, but there was a barely perceptible glimpse of fear in his eyes.

From the moves Ye Jiangnan just made, Murong Fu could see that Ye Jiangnan was not simple.

He didn't know that Ye Jiangnan had already gone down the mountain and destroyed Ding Chunqiu's cultivation.

Otherwise, Murong Fu wouldn't be a little wary of Ye Jiangnan now.

Ye Jiangnan looked at Murong Fu and did not answer him.

"Sir, let me ask you for advice!"

Seeing that Ye Jiangnan didn't say anything, Murong Fu stretched out his right hand, indicating that he wanted to fight with Ye Jiangnan.

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Jiangnan to reply, Murong Fu turned his hands into claws and grabbed Ye Jiangnan's chest like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Ye Jiangnan dodged easily with a flash of his body, then grabbed Murong Fu's arm.

Murong Fu, whose arm was grabbed by Ye Jiangnan, showed surprise on his face and was shocked in his heart.

He didn't have time to think, and quickly pulled out his arm, followed by a fierce sweep of the leg, kicking towards Ye Jiangnan's chest like a whirlwind.

Seeing this, Ye Jiangnan snorted coldly.

Then, he pulled hard and threw Murong Fu out.

Murong Fu flipped in the air, his hands changing gestures quickly like a butterfly flying through flowers, and powerful internal energy shot out one after another.

This is exactly the Murong family's Sanhe Finger.

"Another One Finger Yang?"

Duan Yanqing couldn't help but take a step forward, his eyes widened and his heart full of confusion.

Seeing Murong Fu's internal energy attacking him one after another, Ye Jiangnan remained calm and not panicked at all.

He stood there proudly, allowing the force of Murong Fu's combined fingers to come towards him.

Seeing that Ye Jiangnan did not hide, Murong Fu was secretly happy, thinking that Ye Jiangnan was frightened by his Sanhe Finger, and he couldn't help feeling proud.

"As expected of Nan Murong! This finger force is different!"

"How amazing! I'm afraid that young master can't do it!"

The people in the surrounding martial arts world started talking about it.

"I don't think so. That young master previously destroyed Ding Chunqiu's internal strength at the foot of the mountain!"

someone retorted.

"Humph! Look at how calm he is. You can tell he's not frightened!"

While everyone was talking, Murong Fu's Sanhe Finger had already arrived in front of Ye Jiangnan.

suddenly!

Ye Jiangnan moved!
He waved the folding fan in his hand forward like a dragon emerging from the sea, and the force of Murong Fu's Canhe Finger was instantly completely dissolved.

"Mr. Murong's Sanhe Finger is good, but it's just a little bit off!"

Ye Jiangnan said lightly, his voice was light but full of majesty.

After he finished speaking, Ye Jiangnan stomped his feet lightly, and the stones on the ground flew up as if they were given life.

Dozens of stones hovered in front of Ye Jiangnan, like a group of soldiers ready to go.

Ye Jiangnan's right hand moved quickly, as elusive as a phantom.

Dozens of stones in front of him instantly shot towards Murong Fu like arrows. Each stone carried a fierce momentum, as if it was going to pierce Murong Fu.

(End of this chapter)