Ning Fengzhi reneged on his debt and bargained

"That badass?"

Qian Ye really wanted to teach him a lesson.

Chen Xin pointed a finger, and the Seven Slaughter Sword rose into the air beside him. "My sword has no eyes, boy, so I advise you not to be so arrogant. You'd best keep a low profile."

Qian Ye paid no heed to Chen Xin's words, but he did dislike being threatened.

"What's so special about your sword?"

"You..." Chen Xin's eyes turned crimson. In all his seventy or eighty years, no one had ever spoken to him like this.

Yet today, Qian Ye showed him no courtesy whatsoever. How could he stomach such treatment?

Naturally, he was already angry.

Qian Ye ignored it. If they really fought, he would finish him in an instant.

Just like that, the two stared each other down like fighting cocks.

Bone Douluo watched the whole time without making a sound.

It was not that he was not angry, though. That was simply his nature. Under normal circumstances, he was a man of few words.

But Qian Ye's arrogance infuriated him too.

He simply thought Qian Ye was a youngster with little strength, merely young and reckless, trying to score a verbal victory. Letting Chen Xin teach him a lesson would suffice.

So he did not interfere.

"Uncle Jian, please be patient?" Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ning Fengzhi felt something was wrong and spoke up to stop them.

Although he also disapproved of Qian Ye's youthful arrogance, the boy had, after all, helped his youngest daughter.

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