Not long after the Liu family disciple disappeared, a large group of people poured into the hall from the outside with panic on their faces. When they saw the embarrassed Liu Fucheng, their faces were dull. None of them could have imagined that in ordinary times,
The head of the family, who looked like a strong man, turned out to be like this.
"My lord, I am the eldest elder of the Liu family, Liu Cang. I wonder where the family leader has offended you?"
An old man in rich clothes took two steps forward and said in a rather polite voice.
"In ten minutes, I want to see the little girl named Xiaoqing that your Liu family captured in the slums. Otherwise, there will be no need for the Liu family to continue to exist."
The cold voice of the little witch and the sudden surge of terrifying aura made everyone in the hall look horrified.
She stood there, and under the pressure of the majestic momentum, countless tiny cracks spread out on the ground beneath her feet.
"King?"
Looking at the spreading cracks, Ye Wuyuan and Fang Zhu, who had experienced the intensity of this momentum more than once, their expressions suddenly changed and they lost their voices.
The voices of the two people were like angry thunder, striking hard on the heads of everyone in the hall.
At this moment, even Liu Fucheng, who was full of resentment, couldn't help but froze. He never thought that this mysterious and beautiful woman would actually be a legendary king.
Most of them don't know how strong the king is, and have no concept in this regard, but they know that someone who is above Tianwu can be crowned king.
But...the road to Tianwu is out of reach for them, let alone the path to Tianwu.
"This little girl..." On the beam, Su Hun felt the breath of the little witch. He couldn't help but shook his head and murmured: "It's enough to release the breath of a fourth- and fifth-level heavenly warrior. The king... I don't know if it will scare me."
Live in Xuanyi Sect."
With an earthy face and trembling under the terrifying aura, the elder of the Liu family named Liu Cang twitched the corner of his mouth several times and said in a voiceless voice: "Little girl?
Could it be the girl we captured a few days ago?
Oh my God, who did this old guy mess with?
I actually got a king-level expert to come to my door."
The little witch squinted her eyes, admiring Su Hun's ruthlessness even more. This wedding was really not simple.
The bride in this wedding was not Xiao Qing at all, but someone else. Therefore, it was not Liu Wan's attention that they arrested Xiao Qing.
On the other hand, they captured Xiao Qing for other purposes. This should be the reason why Liu Fucheng, an old man, refused to let him go until his death.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I'm going to release them right now!"
Under the pressure of a king-level powerhouse, Liu Cang was extremely straightforward. He knew that he and others had no qualifications to negotiate terms, so he nodded hurriedly.
"Liu Cang, stop! Who allowed you to let him go?"
Liu Fucheng suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily.
"Master, why did you put our Liu family in such danger for a girl?"
Being stopped by Liu Fucheng, Liu Cang frowned and said slightly angrily. Judging from his appearance, he seemed not to know that there was something hidden in this matter.
"You know what the heck, that little girl, you absolutely can't..." Liu Fucheng's face was grim, but before he could stop shouting, the little witch suddenly turned around, her toes filled with terrifying energy, mixed with a sharp
There was a sound of breaking wind, and he was kicked hard on his belly. He immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Liu Fucheng covered his lower belly with his left hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt on the ground with his legs, rubbing his back continuously until he hit the thick pillar hard, and then the terrifying energy was resolved.
The little witch seemed to have reached the limit of her patience with Liu Fucheng, who was as noisy as a fly. After a hard kick, she tapped her toes on the ground and once again rushed toward the pale Liu Fucheng like a ghost.
Above, the dark flames condensed rapidly. It was obvious that she was really planning to kill him this time.
"Your Excellency, please look at the thin face of my Xuanyi Sect and spare Liu Fucheng!"
Feeling the awe-inspiring killing intent of the little witch, Fang Zhu's expression changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.
The little witch acted as if she didn't hear Fang Zhu's shout.
Seeing the little miko who didn't pause at all, Fang Zhu's face was a little ugly. After pondering for a moment, he gritted his teeth, flashed down, and then rushed away towards the little miko.
It is not that there are no kings within the Xuanyi Sect, so even if the opponent is a king, he can only bite the bullet and take action, even if he knows he is defeated.
"Go away!"
Upon noticing Fang Zhu rushing towards him, the little witch shouted coldly, waved her sleeves and robe, and a burst of energy fell on Fang Zhu's body.
Suddenly, Fang Zhu's body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, retreating in a panic. The tables and chairs along the way were shattered by the hidden energy when they came into contact with Fang Zhu's body.
His feet touched the ground and he retreated half the hall. Fang Zhu's body slowly came to a stop. His slightly pale face was covered with an unbelievable shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out miserably.
"You...you ruined my cultivation?"
After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Zhu took a few deep breaths, but his heart felt as if a storm had arisen. His cultivation was actually destroyed by the other party.
"Uncle Fang, are you okay?"
On the high platform, Ye Wuyuan floated down next to Fang Zhu, a little worry appeared on his pretty face, and he asked eagerly.
"Ahem, my cultivation was ruined by her."
Fang Zhu had a look of death on his face.
Everyone in the hall was shocked. They directly dismissed a high-status deacon of Xuanyi Sect. This mysterious woman did not take Xuanyi Sect in her eyes at all!
Looking at Fang Zhu's pale and desperate face, Ye Wuyuan raised her eyebrows slightly. This was the first time she had seen someone dare to deal with someone from the Xuanyi Sect like this.
With a cold expression on her face, she turned her gaze to the little witch and said angrily: "My lord, are you provoking the Xuanyi Sect by behaving like this today?"
The little witch blinked, and Ye Wuyuan seemed to be able to detect the ridicule passing through the depths of his eyes. He clenched his jade hands tightly, and there was a hint of anger in his heart.