A max-level boss is reborn and just wants to slap the face and abuse the scum.

The sudden sound startled everyone.

"Who? Who is talking? Come out quickly!"

The visitor's extremely arrogant attitude successfully angered Master Yan, and he looked up at the source of the sound angrily.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a man in black walking towards them.

The man has a tall and straight figure, handsome features, and sharp outlines. He exudes a cold and indifferent aura.

As soon as he appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees.

Seeing the person coming, Miao Miao immediately showed a look of relief, and excitedly went up to him, reaching out and hugging the person's arm: "Brother, you are finally here!!!"

The man hummed lightly, raised his eyes and glanced around, finally landing on Master Yan accurately.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and just one fleeting glance made Master Yan feel tremendous pressure.

Master Yan's pupils shrank and his body involuntarily took a step back.

"Who are you?" Master Yan asked warily.

"You don't even know me, how dare you speak on behalf of the entire metaphysical world?" The man snorted coldly.

"What do you mean?" Master Yan was stunned.

His heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that I am too blind to recognize Taishan, and the person in front of me has a lot of background?

The man raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "I am Shen Huaijin, the third generation head of the Shen family No. 20 in G City."

Hearing these words, everyone except Yu Qianyue was stunned, and Master Yan opened his eyes wide in shock.

The Shen family in City G is the top metaphysics family in China, and the new head of the family, Shen Huaijin, is a metaphysics genius that is rare to see in a century. Before he was twenty, he single-handedly defeated all his seniors in the family and won the title of head of the family.

Shen Huaijin has been obsessed with cultivation for so many years and has never attended any metaphysical gatherings. Therefore, outsiders have only heard of his name but have never seen his true face.

Master Yan never expected that he would meet Shen Huaijin here today.

He quickly calmed down and tried to stay calm: "So you are the famous head of the Shen family, whom I have admired for a long time. You just came here, so I'm afraid you don't know the cause and effect. Why don't you listen to me explain what happened recently."

Looking at Miao Miao holding his arm, and thinking of this girl's attitude just now, Master Yan did not dare to relax at all.

If Shen Huaijin were to side with Xuan Bu today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to take away the thousand-year-old mahogany sword.

After all, the Shen family was famous and had countless followers, and the Yan family, who was also from the Xuanmen family, did not dare to go against them easily.

Shen Huaijin sneered: "No need! I was already here before you came. I have eyes to see the cause and effect of the matter myself, so you don't need to explain."

Master Yan was speechless.

When Miao Miao saw Master Yan's deflated look, he couldn't help but gloat at his misfortune and secretly stuck out his tongue at him.

"Master Shen, this sword..."

Master Yan was about to speak again, but was coldly interrupted by Shen Huaijin.

"Master Yan, don't you Yan family always like to show off your family heirlooms? Why haven't you taken out this sword for decades? Are you reluctant to part with such a treasure, or do you not have it in the first place? I advise you to think about it Speak clearly, and don’t ruin your Yan family’s century-old reputation.”

These words made Master Yan's face turn pale instantly. He gritted his teeth and said, "What Master Shen taught me is that I was confused for a moment. I just thought about it. Although my Yan family's sword is very similar to this one, there are still some differences when you look closely. The difference, I think I made a mistake."

Although he was unwilling to do so, Master Yan knew that he had to compromise today, and it would not be a wise move to confront the Shen family directly.

He cupped his hands and clasped his fists at Yu Qianyue, "I've offended a lot of people today, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Yu Qianyue raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Master Yan, you're so polite. How could I care about such a trivial matter? I just didn't expect that a Xuanmen family like the Yan family would be so poor that they just lost a thousand-year-old peach wood sword. To be so anxious."

"It's natural to feel distressed if such a treasure is lost. Do you think you can just pick up such a treasure?" Master Yan sneered.

"Is it difficult to pick up a sword? Isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

Yu Qianyue's words made Master Yan's nostrils smoke with anger, "Then why don't you pick up a handful and show them to me?"

"What's so difficult about this?" Yu Qianyue waved her hand, "Just wait, I'll pick it up and show it to you now."

I saw Yu Qianyue squatting on the spot, and instantly a pile of thousand-year-old peach wood swords appeared from the ground.

Yu Qianyue picked up a handful casually, "Look, isn't this very simple? Just have the hands."

Master Yan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

After a moment of silence, everyone gasped.