Chapter 46
Jiang Chen looked over to Wen Xin. She was smiling and looking at Jiang Chen, wondering how he would react after learning her identity.
To her disappointment, he was only a little surprised. He wasn’t worried about the attitude he had shown at all.
His expression looked as though it was saying, “Even though you’re a princess, I would have acted the same.”
Suddenly Yang Jianwei stared at Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu and shouted, “Hong Feiyu, what a degenerate you are! How could you make friends with just anyone? No one knows where this guy came from. Why did you take him here and let him offend the princess?!”
“I didn’t. I didn’t know Sister Wen Xin was here,” Hong Feiyu said.
“Cut the crap!”
Yang Jianwei didn’t listen to him. He looked over to Jiang Chen and said, “Dude, did you talk to the princess? Are you aiming for the moon?”
“Sure thing!”
“The first movement, Huaqing Holy Sword!”
Zhao Jun was wicked and merciless. The airflow stirred by his sword blew the fallen leaves on the ground far away.
At the same time, Jiang Chen didn’t show anything special.
He brandished his sword with his right hand. Yang Jianwei and the others burst into laughter when they saw his ordinary movement.
“The spiral vigor!”
Jiang Chen showed a smile and started to manipulate his genuine yuan.
His iron sword was covered by an intangible energy. The energy kept whirling around the tip of the sword.
Pah! The aggressive Zhao Jun suddenly flew away and into a bamboo as thick as a fist, breaking it.
“What?”
The sudden turnaround confused everyone. It had happened so fast that Yang Jianwei and the others didn’t even have the time to hold back their smiles.
“Damn! You cheated us by keeping your state a secret?!” Yang Jianwei didn’t know how Jiang Chen had done it, so he just made a wild guess.
“He challenged me. I am indeed in the peak of the preliminary stage. You can only blame yourselves. It’s because you so-called geniuses are not good enough,” Jiang Chen laughed at them.
“Damn! You’re playing with fire!” Yang Jianwei intended to give him a lesson upon hearing this.
“Why? Are you eating your words in front of the princess?”
Wen Xin felt something different when she heard Jiang Chen saying “princess.” Jiang Chen was much more interesting than the others to her.
“Let’s have a fight. If I lose, I will not only apologize to Hong Feiyu, but also…” Yang Jianwei glanced at Wen Xin, trying to hold back his anger for that moment.
“Cut it.”
Jiang Chen interrupted, “It’s another matter. Let’s handle one after another. You apologize first. And then I’ll fight with you.”
Yang Jianwei looked sullen. Then he came to himself and said, “You mean you’ll fight with me?”
“Of course.”
“Fine.”
Then he went up to Hong Feiyu.
“You have to show your sincerity. Otherwise, if I feel you don’t mean it from the bottom of your heart, I won’t make another bet with you,” Jiang Chen said.
“Sh*t!”
Yang Jianwei had originally intended to be mocking, but he took a deep breath and said loudly, “Hong Feiyu, what I’ve said is wrong. Please let it go.”
“Hum.”
Hong Feiyu raised his head arrogantly and didn’t even look at him.
This irritated Yang Jianwei. Even his face was contorted with anger. Then he went up to Jiang Chen immediately.
“Now even if you don’t want to fight with me, I’ll beat your brains out,” Yang Jianwei said coldly.
“I never said I didn’t want to,” Jiang Chen said.
“Enough!”
Wen Xin suddenly opened her mouth and stepped between them. “Yang Jianwei, you were defending me without asking for my opinion. What is this? Besides, you are in the completed middle stage of the Gathering Yuan State and have also mastered the sword point. Are you going to bully him or what?”
Her words changed Jiang Chen’s impression of her.
At least she had a conscience. She had intimidated Yang Jianwei and at the same time, disclosed his state and swordsmanship, as a way to warn Jiang Chen.
“Let’s wait and see!”
Of course Yang Jianwei was unhappy with the situation. He gave Jiang Chen a stare and left.
As long as Jiang Chen was staying in Ninedragons, he would find a way to deal with him!
“Watch out for yourself.”
Wen Xin glanced at Jiang Chen and left at a fast pace, carrying her sword on her back.
“Jiang Chen, come to my home. Otherwise Yang Jianwei will cause you trouble,” Hong Feiyu said.
He was already treating Jiang Chen as a friend.
“Okay!”
But before that, Jiang Chen was going to the square to take in the spirit of the sword from the sword trails.