The secret skill of Huanyan Pavilion's sect, "Thunder Sword Style", was able to compete with Tianlan Peak's quick sword because it must have focused on the word "fast".

Therefore, these four swords that stabbed Su Wangting were indeed fast!

But these four swords pierced the air as expected.

Because at this time Su Wangting had crouched down, and four long swords wrapped in sharp sword energy pierced his head.

"Hey, the shoes are dirty." Su Wangting slowly and methodically dusted off the dust on the shoes.

The four women holding swords were shocked.

When did he squat down!?

After carefully dusting off the uppers of the shoes, Su Wangting slowly stood up, looked at Ruyan and asked, "Who are these four?"

Seeing that her disciple actually took action against this terrifying man, Ruyan was frightened and her face turned pale, and she wailed: "You...you are so arrogant, please don't..."

Su Wangting waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill women."

"She...they are the four guardians of Huanyan Pavilion..."

At this time, a woman holding a sword shouted: "Ru Yan, don't talk too much! It will make others more powerful!!"

Another woman holding a sword shouted: "This man seems to have some abilities, don't take it lightly! Act quickly and seriously to kill him, so as not to make Granny Zhifeng angry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword roar sounded!

Even though she is a female, her sword speed is not inferior to that of Lan Qixiu that day!!

But the sword chant quickly stopped.

Because the four guardians suddenly froze on the spot, it seemed that only their eyes could move.

Granny Zhifeng’s pupils shrank sharply!!

"Acupuncture??"

But this guy obviously didn't move. When did he take action?

"Okay, it finally calmed down." Su Wangting clapped his hands, turned around and walked slowly towards Granny Zhifeng step by step.

"You guys..."

Granny Zhifeng took a deep breath and suddenly waved out her palm, trying to push away the approaching Su Wangting with the wind of her palm.

“Clang!!”

A strong gust of wind blew past, slamming the door of the main hall shut.

But Su Wangting continued to walk towards Granny Zhifeng as if nothing had happened, as if this energy had no effect on her at all.

"You...you actually ignored my palm wind!?"

"Palm wind? What palm wind?" Su Wangting raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, there are some tricks!!"

Granny Zhifeng secretly cheered up, slowly turned sideways, and placed her right hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist.

"Huh!? Can't draw the sword!?"

Looking down, she saw a white palm with slender fingers holding down the hand that was about to draw the sword!!

Granny Zhifeng took a deep breath and looked up suddenly!!

Su Wangting has stood in front of her!!

He was clearly walking slowly just now, but why did he suddenly appear in front of me like a ghost!!??

How does this guy move!?

Witchcraft!?

"you……"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap left five finger prints on that old face!!

"Apologise to your Pavilion Master." Su Wangting said coldly.

"You...how dare you slap me!!"

"Snapped!!"

There was another crisp sound.

"Apologise to her." Su Wangting repeated.

After two slaps, Granny Zhifeng gradually understood.

This person is not simple!!

Glancing at the four guardians who had their acupoints tapped, Granny Zhifeng gritted her teeth and said, "That's ridiculous!! Qingwen's mother is my disciple, and you actually asked me to apologize to her!!"

Su Wangting nodded: "Seniority comes down to seniority. Status comes down to status. No matter how young she is, she is still your pavilion master. If you commit the following offenses, you should apologize."

Qingwen, whose face turned pale after being frightened by all this, came back to her senses and started sobbing again: "You...don't embarrass my mother-in-law, I...I don't want her to apologize..."

"Look at your potential!!!" Su Wangting shouted fiercely, making Qingwen tremble with fright, "Since your mother left the Huanyan Pavilion to you, you should show the momentum of the Pavilion Master, otherwise how can you do it?

The disciples are impressed!! Seeing how useless you are, why not just give up the position of Pavilion Master to save yourself from suffering!!"

Qingwen wiped her tears, lowered her head and whispered softly: "It's not impossible to give up..."

"..."

Su Wangting covered his face and was completely speechless.

He secretly thought that the cowardly girl in front of him was too obedient and obedient.

It really doesn't look like leadership material.

"Who are you?" Granny Zhifeng asked, covering her face.

Su Wangting raised his eyebrows: "I asked you to apologize. I didn't ask you to ask questions."

"I would rather die than obey!!"

After finishing speaking, Granny Zhifeng actually spat in Su Wangting's face!!

His face was filled with stubbornness.

Su Wangting wiped the saliva from his face, veins pulsing on his forehead.

"Mother-in-law, don't mess with him again!!!"

Ruyan's scream suddenly sounded.

I saw her staggering to Su Wangting's feet, kneeling down and kowtowing repeatedly.

"Ruyan, what are you doing?" Granny Zhifeng frowned, looking at Ruyan in confusion as she faced a disaster.

"Mother-in-law, he...he is the Jade-Faced Demon Sword!! Please don't anger him anymore!!!"

"Jade-faced Demon Sword?" Granny Zhifeng glanced at Su Wangting carefully, then shook her head blankly, "I haven't been to Kyushu for more than ten years, and I have never heard of the Jade-faced Demon Sword, but it is a rising figure in the Jiuzhou arena in recent years.

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Ruyan was so anxious that he almost scratched his head: "Then you...you have been to Silla, Blood Shura, you must have heard of it, right!?"

When she heard the words "Blood Shura", Granny Zhifeng's eyes fixed and she was stunned.

Ruyan pointed to Su Wangting: "That's him!!"

"What!?"

Granny Zhifeng fell down on the chair behind her, looking up at Su Wangting in bewilderment.

Su Wangting sneered and said lightly: "Miss Ruyan, what are you talking about? I said I won't kill women, so I won't. Why are you panicking?"

"You...you..." Granny Zhifeng pointed at Su Wangting with a trembling finger, "You...are the Blood Shura who killed more than three hundred people and destroyed the White Tiger Hall by himself!!??"

"They deserve to die!" Su Wangting said word for word.

Granny Zhifeng didn't hesitate at all. She knelt down in front of Qingwen with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly and said: "This subordinate deserves to die! I should not have offended the Pavilion Master, please apologize to the Pavilion Master!!"

Qingwen hurriedly knelt down to help her and said urgently: "Mother-in-law, you must not do this. Qingwen cannot bear this."

"Why can't I bear it?"

As he said this, Su Wangting pulled Qingwen and sat down on the main seat.

"You are the master of the pavilion, don't forget! Let her knock her head off!!"

Grandma Zhifeng kowtowed several times after hearing this.

"Mother-in-law, please wake up quickly, Qingwen... I don't blame you..." Qingwen covered her mouth and whispered softly.

But Granny Zhifeng didn't dare to get up, she just looked up at Su Wangting.

"Look what I do! Since your Pavilion Master spares you, just get up."

Granny Zhifeng then stood up tremblingly and stood there at a loss.
To be continued...