Chapter Twelve Encountering the Sword Saint
Very young, yes, most famous swordsman swordsman are younger than Mr. Ye.
In terms of strength, although Mr. Ye was a little surprised by his increased protection, he would not even dare to fight.
Both of them are the first in the contemporary world. If they don’t play one game, who can know who will win in the end?
Mr. Ye slowly drew his sword, and his terrifying aura was released in an instant, and everyone present could feel it.
The girl looked at him in surprise, even a little confused.
I can't understand, how could this old man who looks very amiable and smiles very gently, burst out at this time?
The big elf Parker naturally couldn't help but look at him.
The Fengbai, who had just said nothing lies before.
This old man is really amazing. With his momentum alone, even he was a little alarmed, and even felt that he might not be his opponent.
Reinharut looked at the old man with some confusion, as if he couldn't understand why this person suddenly broke out?
Could it be because of my own reasons? He is such a very powerful old man!
"You should be the contemporary sword saint. Being able to support such a name is enough to prove that you are very strong.
In other places, I am also a very famous swordsman. Why not come and discuss it?"
Mr. Ye said in a warlike mood, obviously he was really impatient.
This ordinary swordsman may not pay so much attention to it.
"You are very powerful. The momentum you emit can already make me feel it. What's even more surprising is that there is no magic in your body."
Reinharut said this, feeling a little surprised.
As he said, the person in front of him is very strong, even if he himself is not 100% sure to win.
"If possible, I hope to be able to compete with a strong man like you...but I will come here because someone reported that there was a fight here.
So, please explain it to me? If the woman who is now subdued by you is not wrong, she should be the famous sausage hunter, right?"
This person still knows the key point, so he said so.
"The sausage hunter is this name. He means attacking us, but it has been solved by us."
Feng Bai couldn't help but yawn and said, knowing in his heart that there is actually an existence similar to a "police".
For example, the overly powerful man in front of him would come here, which seemed to be related to himself and others.
"It's almost the same as what I thought." Reinharut replied. After seeing the sausage hunter again, he seemed to have understood everything.
"If possible, can someone leave it to me?"
The contemporary sword saint asked.
As soon as this said, Feng Bai was slightly hesitant, and he wanted to know about the mastermind behind the scenes.
"I think things are not that simple. Perhaps there is a mastermind behind it in secret.
You can give it to you, but if there is news, we have the right to know.”
Chapter completed!