Chapter 57 Reaction [Collection is fat enough]

At the same time, the same thing happened in several industries of the Yue family. It happened that someone either took Yuejia's medicine and became more seriously ill, or people wore Yuejia's clothes and their bodies were full of red pimples, or they lived in Yue's hotel and suddenly dropped a piece of wood in the middle of the night - the wood happened to hit his head. And when they spoke for justice, the Yue family beat them hard, and people smashed the shops there and killed the unreasonable Yue family there out of anger.

And these things were put in front of Yuejian in just two days through some channel.

Looking silently at the news about the destruction of Yuejia's industry in front of him, Yue Jian suddenly showed a ferocious smile: "These things are really coincidental! In the past, I have never made a mistake in selling things, but now every industry has made a mistake, and this mistake happens to come together. What's better is that those merchants are far away from Yuejianxing, and it took more than half a month to get here from Yuejianxing at the fastest speed, but we got what happened two days ago.

"Grandpa, this is a conspiracy!" Yue Mingxin bit his red lips and said angrily.

"The wind is bleak? Good on the water?" Yue Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect these two old men to be messengers!"

"Grandpa, you should know that the news spreads quickly through the trading system!" The more clearly he said helplessly. Naturally, she knows the current situation of the Yue family of the Lin family, but for the sake of Yue family, she really does not want Yue Jian and the two sword immortals to clash directly.

"Trading system?!" Yue Jian smiled coldly and said, "That's just the back garden of the five families. Have you ever used it to send messages besides looking for something to sell something? This is also the reason why the five families don't know the depth of my family and dare not easily attack my family. Also, do you think that Yuejia will not be able to deal with this kind of small matter of business destruction and pass them on to me? The five families finally can't sit still!"

Looking at the protector of the Yue family, Yue Ming opened his mouth but didn't say anything after all. She knows her grandfather's genius, and she also believes that the protector of the Yue family can make the best judgments and choices that are beneficial to the Yue family.

"With this little trick, you want to force me back to Yue's home!" Yue Jian smiled coldly and then looked at the cutest, cleverest, fiercest and smartest granddaughter behind him and said, "It seems that we are going to go to Star City!"

Yue Mingxin didn't say anything, but silently stood behind Yue Jian and pushed the wheelchair.

They only felt the scene change, and they came to Star City. The Sword Emperor can teleport between small areas, and the Sword Fairy has been able to carry out large-scale space movements.

"Push me to the wind clan." Yue Jian squinted at the prosperous Star City and whispered.

Yue Ming nodded. At the moment they first came out, five powerful air machines had swept over their bodies, and then when Yue Jian narrowed his eyes and spoke, many pairs of eyes had been densely added around him.

Yue Ming frowned and just wanted to drive them away, but Yue Jian shook his head gently and said, "Don't worry about those guys who hide their heads and tails. Let's finish our work as soon as possible and have dinner with the Lin people.

"..." Hearing my grandfather's rare humor, the more clearly he squeezed his lips and smiled and strode towards the wind clan.

The wind clan has already received the information. At this time, not only the patriarch wind blew out, but also the sword emperor wind of the wind clan stood at the door. And behind them, there were a dense wind clan, who stood behind them and didn't dare to come out.

"Mingxin, did you bring those notes?" Looking at the wind people standing respectfully in front of him, and looking at the sword emperor who wanted to welcome his entry with a humble smile, Yue Jian just gently turned his head and looked at his granddaughter.

"I brought it." Yue Mingxin has taken out a pile of notes from his pocket and gently took out one and put it in Yue Jian's hand.

Looking at the list above, Yue Jian smiled softly: "It's really difficult for the old bastard Feng Xiaoxiao to make me more violent. The people who were victims and their strength are clearly written. That's good, it saves me a lot of trouble."

"Senior..." Feng Man heard the murderous intention in Yue Jian's words and couldn't help stepping forward and saying.

"Shut up!" Yue Jian waved his hand gently, and the wind frenzy flew away like a broken kite. The words he wanted to say naturally passed away with the wind, and abruptly stuck in his throat.

"Too much bullying!" The wind blew and cloud humiliated his beloved father by such casual torture, and his lungs were about to explode. At present, he will rush towards Yuejian with a group of people from the wind clan.

Unfearless, although he had seen the identity of Yue Jian from his father's look, he still rushed up. And it is unknown whether he has other ideas or other plans in his mind.

"Recede!" Although the wind rolled on the ground awkwardly and a few traces of blood escaped from his mouth, it looked fine. Looking at the son who had a different idea in his heart, he shouted loudly to stop his little thought.

"Father!" Feng Fuyun shouted anxiously, but looking at his father's firm eyes, he finally swallowed his words and waved his hand to take back the footsteps of the crowd.

"Well, you're a little wise." Yue Jian looked at the wind with a smile and praised him.

Feng Kuang smiled awkwardly, thinking that although I was called Feng Kuang, I was not really crazy after all!

"Well, on this note, seven good men, one swordsman five-pin, four swordsman four pins and three innocent ordinary people died in my family." Yue Jian frowned and said, "Are you going to solve the wind by yourself or do you want me to solve it?"

The wind frowned and finally didn't say anything.

"Oh, your boy's head is still not good!" Yue Jian felt very sorry for him.

Then with a gentle move of his hand, a wind swordsman and six swordsmen Jiupin flew out of the dense team and involuntarily flew to him.

The swordsman struggled with horror, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and panic.

"It seems that your bloodline is really not very good, and this child's brain is not very good!" Yue Jian looked at the poor swordsman with pity and then gently clenched his palm.

"Puff..." It was like a balloon that was blown round and suddenly loosened. The swordsman's head tilted and his body fell to the ground so softly. His eyes widened, and obviously he died without closing his eyes.

The remaining six nine-grade swordsmen had already gone one step ahead of him and fell into a ball.

Looking at the seven dead people with satisfaction, Yue Jian suddenly sighed and said to Yue Mingxin behind him, "It seems that I am still kind-hearted. You should know that all the people who died are completely dead!"

The person who saw this scene was cold in his heart, and at this moment, he looked at him in horror as if he had seen a ghost. The timid has slowly evacuated here. Although each of them has several lives in their hands, who can say to the body that their kindness has not made the body bloody and miserable?

"This is a devil!" People said so in their hearts.

The more Mingxin put another note in his hand.

Yue Jian looked at the note seriously, his expression was first stagnant, then smiled, and his left hand moved gently. A Feng clan swordsman and eight nine-grade swordsmen appeared in front of him again.

"I won't even let go of the elderly and children." He pondered again, reached out and grabbed two of the nine-grade swordsmen aside, and captured two sword saints from the Fengfeng army.

Looking at the nine people in front of him with satisfaction, Yue Jian smiled and said, "In order to stay in the wind clan, it seems that you are not a good thing. Although you have some losses, you'd better die."

As soon as they finished speaking, the nine gale people died obediently.

Once again, Yue Mingxin's note was taken over, and Yue Jian executed four or five swordsmen and dozens of nine-grade swordsmen.

Even if it is such a large family as the Feng clan, these losses are enough to hurt their muscles and bones.

Looking at the soft but chilling smile on Yue Jian's face and his ruthless and fierce means, humiliation, anger and resentment flashed on the faces of the Fengfeng people, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Taking the last note, Yue Jian's eyebrows gently frowned and looked at Yue Ming's discussion and asked, "Their swordsman is enough, but the nine-grade swordsmen here are gone. What should I do?"

"Are there any other places?" Yue Ming smiled, which was as bright as the sun in winter.

"Well, that's right." Yue Jian patted his head and said, "It's not easy to use your head when you are old. Hey... I'm old." Yue Jian said so, and then closed his eyes and made a gentle move with his left hand.

I saw several nine-grade swordsmen fall from the high sky, and their expressions were still very puzzled.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom. Is this the means of the sword fairy? He said that there was no nine-grade swordsman here, so he summoned the nine-grade swordsman who didn't know how far away he was. Although this was funny, none of the people present found him funny.

"All right." Yue Jian recruited another Feng clan swordsman and looked at the people in front of him and said, "This is the last batch. You are really a little unlucky that you were picked out by me at the last moment. But I think the wind clan should treat your family well. His smile became more and more sarcastic: "After all, you are the scapegoat of their deliberate trouble!"

"No!" Just as Yue Jian was about to wave his hand to end today's bloody sin clearly showed his attitude and reaction to the five clans, a sad old voice suddenly sounded.