Du Ao only said one sentence, and Ding Baiyun and others let go of their worries.

Although I didn't let go completely, I let go half of it.

Du Ao said: "If you think I am here to help Fu Hongxue and Ye Kai deal with you, then you are wrong. I will not help Ye Kai deal with you, nor will I help you deal with Ye Kai, because this is the grudge between you, and I, an outsider, cannot interfere."

What about Du Ao? Not many people know about it.

But they know what Xue Yiren knows - Xue Yiren has always been full of words. Will the disciples trained by Xue Yiren violate their promises?

Since Du Ao dared to say this in front of everyone, everyone understood that Du Ao would not easily break his promise.

Ding Baiyun sneered: "If Ye Kai and Fu Hongxue died at our hands, you wouldn't care?"

Du Ao said: ‘I said, this is your grudge with him. Whether he killed you or you killed him, it has nothing to do with me.’ He changed the subject and said: ‘But this is just your grudge with them.’

The people in the lobby naturally felt the taste, but they didn't completely pay attention to Du Ao's meaning.

Ding Baiyun asked on their behalf and said, "What does it mean to be a grudge between us and them?"

Du Ao said it very bluntly: "Except for you who have a grudge against Ye Kai, Fu Hongxue can kill them. Anyone who wants to deal with them must ask my partner." He patted the sword on his waist.

Everyone looked moved.

Of course, they couldn't hear Du Ao's meaning.

Du Ao is a threat.

If there are irrelevant people involved in this matter, he will kill those people.

With a snap.

Someone slapped the table and stood up.

Not one person, but seven.

All seven people were wearing purple shirts and bronze crowns, young and handsome, and full of energy.

They all carry swords.

All seven people held the swords at once.

They are nothing but Murong Mingzhu's attendants.

Although these seven people did not speak, their actions all meant one thing - they were not convinced.

They were obviously not convinced by Du Ao.

When you are young and energetic, how many young people in this world are willing to convince others? What's more, young people who are similar to you or even more than you.

Of course they were not convinced.

Du Ao smiled.

He looked at them and said, "You are not convinced?"

They didn't speak, but their unruly eyes had already given the answer.

Du Ao smiled again and said, "If you are not convinced, you can draw out your sword and I can stop killing you. This is the offer I give you. After all, you are the first person to dare to provoke me."

The teenagers in purple shirts were furious.

How could they withstand this insult? He shouted.

The seven men drew their swords at the same time.

They rushed towards Du Ao like a gust of wind, and the sword in their hands fell like a meteor.

Anyone who sees their swordsmanship has to admit that this is a good swordsmanship.

They obviously have a very tacit cooperation.

The seven people took action at the same time, and they formed an extremely exquisite sword force.

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes. None of them wanted to miss this battle. They all wanted to see how profound Du Ao's ability was.

After drinking two bowls of wine, Leleshan fell down, and even sat up and watched the battle.

It seems that a wonderful duel can help you get drunk!

Du Ao sat, sitting very leisurely.

He looked at these people drawing their swords, and watched them stab at their vital points.

He had no intention of getting up at all.

The sword poked in front of him.

Du Ao then set out his sword.

A cold light flashed like a terrifying wave of lightning.

A tingling sound!

The seven young men in purple clothes retreated.

There are seven more swords and broken swords on the ground.

Everyone's faces changed drastically again, and the seven young men in purple had no blood on their faces.

They really don't believe that someone in the world can break their sword moves with one sword, but they have to believe it.

The seven truncated swords on the ground are the most obvious evidence.

The seven-mouthed sword seemed to be cut off at the same time, so it only made a tingling sound.

When the sound rang, Du Ao's sword had already returned to the sheath.

No one saw how he drew his sword, no one knew what his sword looked like

The sword is unsheathed and sheathed.

Everyone saw a cold light passing by like a terrifying wave of lightning, but they didn't know the length of the sword.

For a moment, the lobby became completely quiet.

There is only one sound.

Du Ao's sound of drinking tea.

He just drank tea as casually as usual, but at this moment he had become the focus of attention.

Du Ao said: "Your luck is very good. Because you are the first people to challenge my prestige, I only cut off your sword and did not kill you! But those who dare to challenge me next will not be so lucky."

What does it mean if you don’t have that good luck?

Is it not the sword that breaks the next time, but the head?

Everyone couldn't help thinking.

A chill surged from the soles of his feet into Xiao Bieli's heart. Until this moment, he finally confirmed something - Du Ao's martial arts have improved, and it has been a great improvement compared to when he first came to the town.

Xiao Bieli couldn't help but think of Bai Tianyu.

In the battle between Meihua Temple, Bai Tianyu's sword cut off his legs. He thought that no one in this world could do anything faster than Bai Tianyu, but now he saw Du Ao's sword.

He suddenly discovered that Du Ao's sword might not be as good as Bai Tianyu, but it was not too far away.

He thought of Fu Hongxue again and Ye Kai.

He no longer had much confidence in this battle.

"Murong Mingzhu."

Murong Mingzhu didn't expect Du Ao to call her, so she looked over at Du Ao, and smiled and said, "What advice do you have for Mr. Du?"

Du Ao smiled and said, "I just have one thing to ask you."

"What's up?"

Du Ao said: "What are you doing here?"

‘Businessman.’

Du Ao said: ‘Just do business?’

"Just doing business."

Du Ao nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, because I don't want to kill anyone named Murong, not to mention that you have some blood relationship with the Murong family in Qixingtang, Jiangnan."

Murong Mingzhu was still smiling, but his face was no longer very good-looking.

He stood up with a smile, and walked out.

Seven young men in purple clothes also walked out with Murong Mingzhu.

Of course they have to leave, but now they have lost all their faces. What should they do if they don’t leave? Will they be made fun of?

Du Ao called another person, and he called Xiao Bieli.

Xiao Bieli walked out of the stairs behind the lobby with a crutch, and he also asked Du Ao what he had learned.

Du Ao said: "I want to ask you to do something."

"What's up?"
To be continued...