Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 10 Respect ()

Chang Yangke clenched the axe tightly in both hands and looked at Jian Chen with a vigilant look on his face. Because of the lesson just now, he no longer dared to underestimate Jian Chen, so he was very cautious this time.

Jian Chen always had a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Chang Yangke's eyes, there was a joke that Chang Yangke couldn't understand, and said, "Third brother, can we start the attack?"

Chang Yang clenched the axe in his hand. This time, he mobilized the holy power in his body, and then rushed towards Jian Chen again, the speed was obviously much faster than before.

Jian Chen casually waved the branch that was only half a meter long in his hand, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if his god had a very subtle connection with this branch. In his mind, he couldn't help but emerge from his previous life, when he was about to die, he realized the supernatural powers of the God Yujian realm. In the end, under the control of his "god", the sword in his hand flew a hundred meters away and pierced the throat of Dugu Qiufeng. .

Thinking of this, Jian Chen's thoughts moved, and he deliberately controlled the branch in his hand to stab at Chang Yangke.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the thought started, the branch that Jian Chen held in his hand seemed to come alive, and flew out of Jian Chen's hand, stabbing towards Chang Yang Ke at an extremely fast speed, while the entire branch was faintly enveloped by a faint white light. At the same time, the strong and sharp sword energy emanated from it. The speed of the branches was very fast, as fast as lightning. I saw a flash of light, and it had already reached Chang Yangke's chest.

Feeling the speed of the branch flying and the sword qi that came from nowhere on the branch, Jian Chen was shocked and immediately controlled the branch to stop. With the speed at which the branch pierced and the sword qi that suddenly appeared on the branch, He has no doubts that this branch can easily pierce Chang Yangke's body, even if he does not die and suffers serious injuries, once this happens, Jian Chen will be in a big disaster.

The branch finally stopped when it just reached Changyangke's chest. Even so, the front end of the branch also pierced into Changyangke's chest, but fortunately, it didn't penetrate deeply, just pierced into the skin. , if Jian Chen's reaction was a little slower, then Chang Yangke's body would be pierced by this branch, and the consequences would be unimaginable at that time.

Jian Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. There was a very subtle connection between his god and the branch. Through the induction of the branch, Jian Chen understood that the branch only pierced Chang Yangke's skin, and there was no serious problem. This made Jian Chen relax a lot.

The severe pain in his chest made Changyangke's chubby little face turn pale. When he looked down and saw the blood on his chest, his expression suddenly changed, and he burst into tears with a "wow...". Tears poured out of his eyes like a fountain.

"Blood...Blood...Blood, wow...fourth brother...you...you hit me, woo...mum...mum....I want to tell mother to go...mum....fourth brother hit me..." At this moment, Changyang Ke seemed to have turned into a naughty child who loved to cry. He threw away the wooden axe in his hand and ran out of the garden crying. After all, Changyangke is only a child who is less than ten years old and is still growing up in a greenhouse.

Looking at Chang Yangke who was gradually disappearing from sight, Jian Chen shook his head helplessly and walked towards his residence. He knew in his heart that he would be severely criticized next.

…….

"What, Uncle Chang, you're not kidding me." In a study, Chang Yangba, the head of Changyang Mansion, suddenly stood up from his chair and stared at an old man standing opposite. Said in surprise.

That old man was the housekeeper of Changyang Mansion, Uncle Chang.

Uncle Chang nodded affirmatively, and said with a serious face: "Patriarch, I didn't believe this in the first place, but dozens of people in the kitchen saw clearly that the fourth young master did indeed work a kitchen worker. The guy was injured, and in the end he lifted the guy who weighed more than 100 pounds and threw it five meters away, and most importantly, the guy himself was a The strength of the three-layer holy power."

Hearing these words, the surprised look in Chang Yangba's eyes became even stronger, and there was a hint of disbelief.

Uncle Chang looked at Changyang Ba, hesitated for a while, and said again: "Patriarch, I just received news that when the fourth young master was competing with the third young master in the garden, he beat the third young master with just a branch. injured."

"What, Xiang'er and Ke'er competed, and Xiang'er actually injured Ke'er." Chang Yangba's tone was full of surprise again.

"Yes, Patriarch, and the fourth young master only used a branch, while the third young master used a wooden axe." Chang Bo added.

"How is this possible!" Changyangba stood up from the chair again and said, "Xiang'er can't cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit at all, but on the other hand, Ke'er is not only three years older than Xiang'er, but also the power of the Holy Spirit. After reaching the third floor, and in addition to practicing martial arts every day during this period, how could he be defeated by Xiang'er who is not good at martial arts."

At this moment, a half-meter-long branch suddenly appeared in Chang Uncle's hand, and said, "Patriarch, the fourth young master used this branch to defeat the third young master."

Chang Yangba borrowed this branch that Chang Bo handed over, which was a little thinner than his little finger, and there was a little blood on the other end of the branch.

When Changyangba's eyes fell on the dried blood at the break in the branches, his face suddenly became serious and he said, "Changbo, Ke'er, are you all right?"

"The third young master is fine, it's just that the skin has just broken a little." Chang Bo replied.

Chang Yangba nodded slightly, his face became a little better, then he took this branch in his hand and looked at it carefully several times, and the look in his eyes became more and more puzzled, and finally he couldn't help but said: "Chang Bo , this is just an ordinary branch that can’t be more ordinary, and the tip is extremely flat, with Xiang’er’s power, it should be impossible to hurt Ke’er with this branch.”

Hearing this, Uncle Chang nodded slightly, but his eyes gradually revealed a gleam of brilliance, and said, "Patriarch, I have a bold guess, the fourth young master may not be a waste person who cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but looking at the fourth young master today The performance of the four young masters may have already cultivated the power of the Holy Spirit, and at least it is the power of the fourth layer of strength, otherwise, the fourth young master will not be able to defeat Qiu Er who has the power of the third layer."

Hearing this, Changyangba's face was slightly joyful, and a hint of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes. For this fourth son who has been extremely talented since childhood, but couldn't cultivate, this has always been the biggest regret in Changyangba's heart.

"Changbo, you mean that Xiang'er can not only cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but also a cultivation genius." Chang Yangba's tone trembled slightly, full of excitement. At the age of seven, he reached the fourth level of Holy Power, which is indeed a rare genius on Tianyuan Continent. After all, under normal circumstances, it usually takes about a year old to reach the fourth level of Holy Power.

Uncle Chang nodded slightly and said, "I watched the fourth young master grow up, and I can see his extraordinary talent clearly. For the fourth young master, I have always held great expectations in my heart, and I have a vague idea of ​​it. I feel that in the near future, the achievements of the Fourth Young Master will definitely surpass me."

Hearing the words behind Chang Bo, Chang Yangba couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes showed disbelief and ecstasy.

Chang Bo continued: "When I first learned that the Fourth Young Master is a cripple who can't cultivate holy power, I also felt very strange, I always felt that this seemed a little wrong, but I still didn't understand where it came from. The problem, until today, from the two things that the Fourth Young Master has done, I am sure that my previous guess is correct, that the Fourth Young Master is not someone who cannot cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit, but is still a cultivation genius."

Changyangba took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement slowly. Just when he was about to say something, a servant suddenly ran in and said respectfully to Changyangba: "Patriarch, the third young master is injured, The third lady invites the master to come over."

"Understood, you step back." Chang Yangba waved his hand and said in a flat tone.

"Yes!" Jiading replied respectfully and slowly backed out.

Chang Yangba looked at the housekeeper Chang Bo, and smiled lightly: "Chang Bo, why don't we go over there and take a look, and take care of Xiang'er by the way. It's true that Xiang'er has been neglected during this time." After a pause, he said in a serious tone: "Uncle Chang, those two kitchen guys who bullied Xiang'er, please drive them out of my Changyang mansion, hmph, two servants, they actually bullied my Changyangba's son. of."

Uncle Chang smiled slightly and said, "Patriarch, I have already kicked those two people out of the mansion, even though one of them was introduced by Da Furen Linglong, and the other was the younger brother of Qiu Ling, the captain of the guard team in the mansion, but since he dared to take the initiative to bully him. On the head of the fourth young master, then there is no need for them to stay in the mansion, otherwise, what will be the face of my Changyang mansion."

...

In a spacious and luxuriously decorated room, Chang Yangke, who was injured by Jian Chen, was lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, and the wound on his chest had been carefully bandaged.

On the head of the bed, Chang Yangke's mother Yu Fengyan looked at her son with a heartache. Not far away, Jian Chen and her mother Bi Yuntian, as well as the eldest aunt Linglong, the second aunt Bai Yushuang, and the second sister Changyang Mingyue are standing in the room.

Yu Fengyan turned around and stared at Bi Yuntian with an angry face, her tone was a little gloomy: "Fourth sister, this precious son of yours is getting bolder and bolder, and he actually wounded Ke'er with a murder weapon, fortunately I Clifford has a big life, and the injury is not serious, otherwise, I really don't know what the consequences will be."

Hearing this, Jian Chen frowned and said unconvinced: "It's no wonder I, the third brother took the initiative to ask me to compete with him, and it is inevitable that the two sides will suffer some minor injuries. I didn't use a weapon, just a branch, if you want to blame it, you can only blame the third brother for not being good at learning."

Yu Fengyan's face was ashen at Jian Chen's words, but Jian Chen's words were very reasonable, so Yu Fengyan couldn't find anything to say.

When she thought of being stumped by a child of a few years old, a nameless anger rose in Yu Fengyan's heart, especially Jian Chen's last sentence, "If you want to blame the third brother, you can only blame the third brother for not being good at learning." This sentence made Yu Fengyan's face turn blue and white. Didn't this make it clear that his son was not as good as a useless person who couldn't cultivate the power of the Holy Spirit?

Seeing that Yu Fengyan was so angry with a child of a few years old, both Bi Yuntian and Jian Chen's second aunts felt a burst of laughter in their hearts, only the eldest aunt Linglong was expressionless.