Chapter 818: Master, Absolutely Not (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Front courtyard of the villa.

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu looked at Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue, who had arrived abruptly, and changed his usual smiling appearance, his long eyebrows drooping, gloomy as water.

Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue, who had landed in the villa with a group of people, was full of smiles at this moment, "I said Uncle Youyu, you returned without saying a word; why are you so sneaky?

If you had said something, we would have had to hold a welcome banquet for you, congratulating you on your promotion to Heaven-Patrol Tianyang Zhenjun!"

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu raised his long eyebrows and squinted, "Lin Han Yue, your news is as well-informed as ever."

Hearing this, Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue laughed, "Not just me; all the old friends in the Shi Song Star Realm already know that the famous 'Hesitant' Tianyang Zhenjun is returning to the Shi Song Star Realm, and they are all thinking of congratulating you."

The deliberate emphasis on the two words "Hesitant"—not to mention Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu, even his disciple Bi Zhu heard that something was wrong, his face changed, but he was stopped by Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu.

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's face sank, and he said directly, "Lin Han Yue, this is my private villa; you are not welcome here. Before I get angry, get out!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue was not angry but happy, "A hundred years have passed, but you have made progress; you are no longer as reckless as when you were a Heaven-Patrol Special Envoy back then.

However, so what if you get angry?

This seat is right here; what can you do to me?"

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's gaze became sharp, and the life-bound killing artifact sword on his back buzzed incessantly, but in the end, it was pressed down by Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu.

"Lin Han Yue, what do you want?"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu said this, Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue burst into loud laughter, "Uncle Youyu, you are a coward!

You are a coward, ha!

If it were you a hundred years ago, you wouldn't have asked like this; you would have drawn your sword!"

*Buzz! *

The life-bound killing artifact on Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's back buzzed and shrieked again, and killing intent rose from Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's body.

"Lin Han Yue, don't bring disaster upon yourself!" Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's eyes were filled with killing intent, "120 years ago, I could have heavily injured you with one sword; now, I still can!"

"A joke!"

Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue laughed again, "A hundred years ago, you were Five-Tribulation, and now you are still Five-Tribulation, but I am already an Eight-Tribulation Tianyang Zhenjun!"

"So what if you are Eight-Tribulation! I can still slay you!" Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu sneered.

"Uncle Youyu, a hundred years of grinding still hasn't changed that stinky temper of yours by even half a point!"

"I just draw my sword when I see injustice on the road!"

"There is so much injustice in this world; can you manage it all? Listening to you say this, it seems they were right to call me over to warn you in advance!"

"Warning?"

"Right! The gentlemen said, since you are promoted to Heaven-Patrol Tianyang Zhenjun, you had better be sensible!

120 years ago, your Emperor nephew-disciple could protect you!

But 120 years later, that might not be the case!" Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue said.

Mentioning the events of 120 years ago, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's long eyebrows flew up, and a sickly crimson flush suddenly surged onto his face.

*Clang! *

With a sword cry, the life-bound killing artifact on his back suddenly left its sheath, pointing at Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue, "It is a great regret that I didn't slay you, this butcher, 120 years ago; meeting today, I will make up for the regret of a hundred years ago!"

Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue was not afraid at all, laughing loudly, "This move is exactly what I want!"

Almost at the same time Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue agreed, in the void, the auras of two other True Monarchs appeared.

The instant these two Tianyang Zhenjun auras appeared, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's face changed.

This was being plotted against!

The first instant he realized he was being plotted against, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu turned his head to look in Xu Jin's direction; he couldn't implicate Xu Jin no matter what.

When he saw Xu Jin walking toward him, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu sighed helplessly in his heart; today, he could only swallow this breath.

Because of the existence of Emperor Master Fenghua, these people didn't dare to besiege him directly.

They only dared to humiliate him and provoke him.

But if he took the initiative to attack, the nature of the matter would be different.

These people could logically slay him, and even if Emperor Master Fenghua wanted to stand up for him, it wouldn't be convenient.

Thinking of this, looking at the other two True Monarchs who had landed, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's heart was full of helplessness and depression.

A tiger falling to the flat plains is bullied by dogs!

300 years ago, he could fight three of these three True Monarchs alone!

The kind that crushed them.

120 years ago, if any one of these three True Monarchs had faced him, he would have been heavily injured in three breaths and slain in ten!

But nowadays...

While speaking, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu gritted his teeth and wanted to sheath his sword and retreat.

But just at this moment, Xu Jin suddenly hurried over from behind, pressed his palm directly onto the hilt of Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's sword, and exclaimed, "Master, absolutely not!"

Xu Jin's abrupt action made Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue, as well as Tianyang Zhenjun Zhenjun Ji Shu and Tianyang Zhenjun Jingtou who had just arrived, look quite surprised.

They didn't understand what this disciple of Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu was doing?

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu was also a bit confused, not knowing what Xu Jin was doing.

But he understood Xu Jin and trusted him, so he wasn't anxious or angry; he just looked at Xu Jin, waiting for Xu Jin's performance.

"Master, you absolutely cannot draw your sword; have you forgotten that five years ago, you heavily injured that Emperor who invaded the Black Tower Isolated Island with one sword, but you also recuperated for three years?

If I hadn't begged Senior Brother Master Fenghua, I wouldn't have known how to save you that time!" Xu Jin pressed the hilt of the sword quickly, appearing to want to stop Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu.

Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu understood Xu Jin's meaning in a second.

"But they... are bullying people too much!"

While shouting angrily, Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu's killing artifact sword buzzed and shrieked again.

Opposite them, the three True Monarchs looked at each other, each revealing a look of suspicion, and their gazes toward Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu also revealed wariness for the first time.

This young man who suddenly popped out had brought them information they didn't know at all.

Five years ago, Uncle Youyu heavily injured an Emperor who invaded with one sword?

Recuperated for three years for this?

In the end, Emperor Master Fenghua had to take action to save him, and Tianyang Zhenjun Uncle Youyu survived?

This matter, no matter how you look at it, seems true!

No matter how you look at it, it seems reasonable!

First, it roughly fits the logic.

Second, in their view, this Ninth-Tier kid who suddenly popped out to stop Uncle Youyu didn't look like he was acting.

Besides, if this was acting, it didn't seem necessary.

But if this matter was true, then they were in trouble.

If they really forced Uncle Youyu into a corner and started a war with them, Uncle Youyu would surely die, but according to what this kid who suddenly popped out said, if Uncle Youyu erupted, one of them would surely be buried with him!

Let the Daoist friend die, not the poor Daoist!

No one wanted to be buried with him!

But a 1/3 probability was too high.

The three of them were instantly hesitant.

And it was at this moment that Xu Jin spoke again, "Master, calm your anger; let the disciple serve you. You let the disciple solve this matter; you absolutely cannot draw your sword again!

Last time, Senior Brother Master Fenghua said that if you erupt like that again, even he won't be able to save you!"

Xu Jin called "Senior Brother Master Fenghua" one after another; at this moment, he could only secretly ask for forgiveness from his master.

Tianyang Zhenjun Lin Han Yue and the other two were awestruck again, complex expressions appearing in their eyes, and they were no longer as aggressive as before.

For a time, no one wanted to be the bird that stuck its head out.

At the same time, Xu Jin bowed to the three of them, "Three seniors, the junior has heard it; the three seniors have some old grievances with my master, but the cost of my master taking action is too great.

So the junior thinks, let the disciple serve!

Let the junior, this younger generation, solve this matter, how about it?" ===== CHAPTER 819 =====