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Chapter 21 Defeated the Quartet, the storm is coming!

Qing Tai Chi had no time to react, so he was kicked hard in the abdomen by the old man of the Zhan family. The speed was a little faster than when he came and he fell hard in the audience.

"Zhan Wuque, are you okay?"

"Brother Zhan, are you injured anywhere?"

The two girls just rushed over and said in unison.

"Haha, it's not bad, both are good, Wuque, these two granddaughters and grandfathers are very satisfied," the old man of the Zhan family laughed and looked left and right at the second daughter, with a look of relief.

When Jiang Nana heard this, her face turned red instantly, she was angry and ashamed. She glared at Zhan Wuque fiercely and turned around and left quickly.

Lu Qiaoer came to Mr. Zhan and said obediently: "Hello Grandpa."

"Okay, okay, okay," Mr. Zhan touched his long beard, nodded with a smile, and secretly transmitted a message to Zhan Wuque: "Wuque, that long-legged granddaughter-in-law looks a bit spicy. Strengthen your efforts and don't be lazy, and strive to win it as soon as possible."

Zhan Wuque looked at his nose and his nose, and pretended that he had not heard the transmission of Mr. Zhan. If he was known by Qiaoer, this little jealous person, it would be a bad end.

"Zhan Lao Gui, your injuries have recovered"!

Qing Taiji covered his chest and said in disbelief that he was seriously injured and his chest was covered with blood. Old Master Zhan did not hold back at all and almost kicked him to death on the spot.

Qing Tai Chi has only the sixth level of the Great Martial Artsman, so how can he be the opponent of Old Master Zhan?

"What, you are surprised?" Old Master Zhan walked towards Qing Tai Chi step by step. Under a heavy pressure, Qing Tai Chi's injuries suddenly worsened and blood was spewed out.

"Brother Zhan, what are you doing?" The old dean stood up, blocked Mr. Zhan's footsteps, and dispersed the pressure.

Taking advantage of the blink of an eye, Qing Tai Chi got up and rushed into the distance, like a stray dog, and even Qinglongyang couldn't care about it.

"Old Dean, you will regret your decision today for life," Mr. Zhan shook his head and said, "Didn't chase after him."

Qing Tai Chi is no matter how you say it is, the lord of Qingyang City. If you kill him in public, the impact will be too great.

"I will regret it"? The old dean was disdainful.

The head of the Qing family is one of the four major families in the empire. It is not comparable to a down-and-out Zhan family in a small border town like Qingyang City. He has helped Qing Tai Chi many times today in order to make the other party owe him a favor, which will be of great use in the future!

On the other side, Zhan Wuque walked to Qinglongyang and squatted down slowly.

"You waste, kill me if you have sex." Qinglongyang roared with resentment on his face, and he went from a genius admired by thousands of people to a useless waste. This feeling made him worse than death.

Zhan Wuque smiled softly and whispered: "Are you very confused? Why didn't I die three days ago?"

When Qing Longyang heard this, his eyes opened his head and his face showed a look of panic.

Sure enough, Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a clarity. Zhan Wuque's original owner did not die suddenly, but was murdered by Qinglongyang in front of him, and he was reborn.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque's palm spewed his energy and patted Qinglongyang on the forehead without hesitation, completely ending the latter's life!

At this moment, the old palace master descended from the sky and stood in the void, sweeping the audience with a powerful aura.

The strong man at the level of the Martial King can already walk in a short time.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. You must know that the strength of the old palace master had already shocked the empire twenty years ago. Who dared to disrespect?

"Grandpa", Lu Qiaoer shouted obediently and came to the old palace master.

"You still have my grandfather in your eyes." The old palace master blew his beard and glared, but he still touched Lu Qiaoer's hair in a doting way.

"Don't blame grandpa. The reason why grandpa forced you to marry Qinglongyang was just a delaying strategy. Grandpa loved you so much, how could he push you into the fire pit?"

"grandfather!"

Lu Qiaoer threw herself into the old palace master's arms and sobbed in a low voice.

The old palace master turned to look at Zhan Wuque, with complexity in his eyes: "My friend Zhan, you know a little bit about the dilemma of my God of War Temple. I hope to wait until you break through to Emperor Wu before I can protect her in this way."

"Grandpa"! Lu Qiaoer was anxious. There were not many people in the entire empire at the level of the Martial Emperor!

"A mere Emperor Wu, only three years," Zhan Wuque spoke indifferently, his expression was calm, and his confident attitude inadvertently shocked everyone.

It is far from reach for others to break through the Martial Emperor in three years, but Zhan Wuque is carrying a chaotic battle body and has the memory of the God of War in his previous life. This matter is not difficult!

"It's so domineering, I'm a son-in-law of Zhan's family. Good boy, grandpa is optimistic about you." Old Master Zhan smiled and laughed. The more he looked at Zhan Wuque, the more satisfied he was.

The old palace master did not stop. He looked at Zhan Wuque deeply and took Lu Qiaoer away, saying that he would hand over the real inheritance of the temple to Lu Qiaoer.

"War without fault"!

An angry shout came from behind.

Zhan Wuque turned around slowly, looking at the person coming without expression, Qingshuang.

"Why do you keep hiding your strength? Why do you humiliate everyone in public and humiliate the Qing family? What's your intention?" Qingshuang asked sternly, feeling mixed with emotion.

What happened in front of her today made her feel like she was dreaming. A useless husband who was divorced by her actually soared into the sky, and she defeated all the geniuses in Qingyang City. She didn't want to, and even dared not believe it.

"You really want to know"? Zhan Wuque glanced at the latter indifferently and said, "It's very simple, because Zhan Wuque, who used to be, is dead."

Humiliation of everyone? Humiliation of the Qing family?

If everyone hadn't bullied him repeatedly, if the Qing family had not been forced to force each other, how could it have reached this point? After all, it was all due to sin, and Zhan Wuque had no sympathy in his heart.

As for hiding strength? Zhan Wuque was disdainful in his heart.

The strength in everyone's eyes is nothing more than the result of Zhan Wuque's three-day cultivation, and it is really not worth mentioning.

Different visions, the world you see is naturally different.

After Zhan Wuque finished speaking, he turned around and left with the old man.

Qingshuang was left alone standing there, her face gloomy as water.

"So no matter how strong you are in Qingyang City, you are still a waste compared to the eldest young man in the imperial capital. I, Qingshuang, swear that you must pay the price for what you do today."

Even at this moment, Qingshuang, who was proud in her heart, was still unwilling to admit that Zhan Wuque's excellence, admitted that she was short-sighted, and soon left Qingyang City alone and headed to the imperial capital.

On the way, Mr. Zhan told Zhan Wuque that two masked men broke into the Zhan family not long ago, with the intention of assassinating the old man. Unfortunately, the old man not only recovered most of his strength, but also had the old palace master at the level of King Wu.

There is no doubt that the two masked men were taken down on the spot. Mr. Zhan recognized the two: the eldest elder of the Qing family and the second elder of the Qing family, both of whom were on the fourth level of the great martial arts master.

Mr. Zhan realized that something was wrong and was worried that the Qing family would attack Zhan Wuque, so he rushed to Qingyang Academy immediately, which led to the scene of seriously injured Qing Tai Chi before.

"War without fault"!

A delicate shout came from behind, it was Jiang Nana.

"Ahem, grandpa won't interfere with your young people, please take good care of it." As he said, Mr. Zhan showed a meaningful smile, and with a quick lift, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Minister Jiang is so anxious, is he here to fulfill his promise?" Zhan Wuque turned around slowly and glanced at the latter's beautiful figure.

When Jiang Nana heard this, her delicate body froze, her silver teeth nipped, and she cursed the little thief, but she replied: "I lost, but we didn't say when we should fulfill our promise." After saying that, she smiled sly, and she turned out to be a cunning little fox.

Zhan Wuque felt depressed and shouted "It's a pity" which made Jiang Nana laugh.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business. My master has returned to the imperial capital yesterday. Before leaving, I specially asked me to come over and thank you very much." Jiang Nana gently pulled a few strands of black hair beside her ears and said softly, her earlobes were slightly red.

Zhan Wuque nodded. It seems that this Dan King is a man who is grateful and can give him the Great Return of Dan recipe.

After a while of silence, Jiang Nana showed a hint of hesitation on her face and said softly: "It has been a year since she came to Qingyang City, and I am leaving too. Do you want to go with me?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Nana's heart beat, and she felt a little inexplicable ambiguity, and hurriedly covered up: "I think it's a pity to be in this small city with your talent. The imperial capital is your real stage."

Zhan Wuque shook his head and refused Jiang Nana's kindness. He would definitely go to the imperial capital, but not now.

The Temple of the Martial God and the Qing family suffered such a big loss this time, and they would definitely not give up. Qingyang City, which was calm on the surface, was actually undercurrents, and there was a tendency to be storm.
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