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Chapter 1295 I am the Emperor

It wasn't until his left hand was as flexible as his right hand and could withstand the same or more gravity that he began to practice this short dagger fighting method. Although Xuanyuan Die's left hand sword was not as penetrating as his father's and was hard to detect, he thought he had his own skills.

Seven points of skill. So, after Ren Meng's words angered her, the knife in her hand had moved to her left hand like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

He made a fist with his right hand to block Ren Meng's attack, but his left hand miraculously reached Ren Meng's neck. Ren Meng was shocked and kicked Xuanyuan Die in the stomach, which defused her first attack.

Ren Meng smiled and asked: "Xuanyuan's left-hand sword? It seems that I underestimated you. It turns out you are from the Xuanyuan family."

"It's good to know." Xuanyuan Die sneered. Although she was called out by name, she felt more proud in her heart. The children of the Xuanyuan family should not be unknown in the first place, but she was dodged by her and her first sword still made her big.

Surprised.

In fact, the beauty of the left-handed sword is not in the hand, but in the foot. The most important thing is the blocking position. When she punched, she had already calculated the position where Ren Meng was going to move, and then blocked her to death first.

In this way, the left hand, which is as flexible as the right hand, can miraculously move to her neck or other vital parts. But I didn't expect that she would be so vigilant, and she was discovered before he even touched her body.

Without giving the opponent a chance to breathe, Xuanyuan Die came forward again with a knife. The silver-white blade cut through the air and made a "whooshing" sound. The knife stabbed straight into Ren Meng's chest. Before Ren Meng made a move to retreat,

During the movement, he turned the straight line into a curve and attacked her lower body.

Ren Meng once again relied on three consecutive quick dodges to dodge her second serial attack. He flicked his long hair that was blown away by the wind and fell in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really good, very interesting kung fu. If

I feel a little pity if you kill me, maybe my little brother will like you!"

"I don't feel any pity at all if I kill you." Xuanyuan Die took a sneak peek at the other brothers. Except for the two who stood aside to hold down the battle, the others had already rushed into the villa to look for Lin Feng.

I felt relieved. I finally didn't miss anything because of this woman. But, why is there something weird in the house? Is there no one in Xuanwu Gate? Just send such a woman to stay behind?

Suppressing the anger in her heart, Xuanyuan Die climbed up the stairs again and rushed towards Ren Meng who was standing on the steps unwilling to come down. She found that every time at a critical moment, her killing move would be neutralized by her. And when she came out

When he attacked, he was forced to retreat to his original position. This was already the third attack, and he didn't even have time to rush up the steps and stay for a while.

Xuanyuan Die's third attack came. Ren Meng did not stand still and wait for her to attack this time. Instead, he rushed towards Xuanyuan Die with a silver-white blade in one hand. He never got beaten.

It was not Ren Meng's character. Just to try the left-handed sword of the Xuanyuan family, he deliberately suppressed his inner urge to take the initiative. He drew the sword and sprinted.

"ah!"

The two bodies passed each other quickly. This time, Xuanyuan Die finally stood on the steps, and because he was rushing forward, Ren Meng stood at the bottom of the steps, but the two of them happened to change their positions. It's just that Ren Meng stood at the bottom of the steps.

Xuanyuan Die covered her face with a cry, and traces of blood seeped out from the gaps between her fingers, and soon the backs of her hands were stained red. Then they gathered into beads and dripped onto the marble floor.

Xuanyuan Die looked over in horror. Ren Meng was standing opposite her intact. When he saw himself looking at her, he just raised the lotus sleeve that was pierced by the knife with a smile on his face. The knife that he must kill turned out to be just

Stabbed on a sleeve? You know, even the captain can't easily dodge this move. The two members of the Knights who had been staying beside Xuanyuan Die to guard the formation heard Xuanyuan Die's cry and did not hesitate at all.

, raised the gun and shot at Ren Meng. No matter what, they couldn't let Ren Meng hurt Xuanyuan Die.

"Playing with a gun? Looking for death." Ren Meng's body jumped quickly, and then he threw himself into the villa with a "bang". The entire huge villa was silent, like a net that selects people and devours them, waiting for the prey to enter on its own initiative.

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The back door of the villa has a domed carved iron door that is the same as the front door, but it is a smaller version compared to the front door. Moreover, the iron door looks like it has been opened for a long time, and the lock on it has some embroidery marks.

This kind of question naturally did not trouble the members of the Knights. The big embroidered lock was quickly thrown aside, and then the iron door was slowly pushed open.

The team leader was not as reckless as Xuanyuan Die. He gestured to the two people around him. The two understood and quickly passed by the team and went in to inquire about the news. The backyard of the villa was a manor, with rockeries, flowing water, and fish in the pond.

There is also a large rose garden in the flower pavilion. This was planted by the original owner of the house. The rose trees have grown to the height of a person. When he sold the house, he had a special request, that is, these rose trees could not be cut down.

, otherwise, he would rather not sell it.

Lotus and Lanxin liked this rose garden so much, how could they cut it down? Of course they agreed wholeheartedly. Although the old nobleman returned to China, he still had people come over every once in a while to see if the flowers were still there.

Jian is alive. Suddenly a man's rich voice came from the yard, speaking standard British English. "No need to look for it, let all your people come in!"

The two of them turned their heads in surprise and saw a tall man sitting by the fish pond on the path. He had blond curly hair and a handsome face. He was holding a strange weapon similar to the butcher's knife used by Chinese butchers in his hand, with a look on his face.

He looked at them with a smile. But there were only two fingers left on the other hand, and there was a lit cigarette on the only two fingers, with smoke curling up.

"Who are you?" asked the member of the Knights.

"I am the emperor." The blond man took a greedy sip from the cigarette in his hand, then threw it on the ground. The leather boots on his feet stepped on it hard, and you could even hear the sound of the cigarette's limbs breaking.



Mu Shen's eyes once again swept across the audience and asked loudly: "Do you agree or disagree with Xiahou Ruoxuan's temporary appointment as the head of the Prince's Sect?"

Everyone was still hesitating, looking at me and looking at you, waiting for others' reactions. However, they heard a pimple-faced person in the crowd shout loudly: "Agree, we are convinced that Xiahou Ruoxuan will be the master of the sect, and others will do it."

I, Xiahou Cannon, was the first to refuse."

"Agree." Mu Shen's people also reacted at this time and quickly echoed loudly.

Modern marketing studies regard field marketing as a main channel for selling goods, that is, gathering all potential consumers in a venue, and through the passionate incitement of the host, everyone is in high spirits, and those who were originally going to

Consumers who purchased the product quickly placed their orders.

Inspired by these people, those consumers who originally planned to come over to take a look or had a wait-and-see attitude also ran to hand over their money. Seeing so many people waving their fists to support Xiahou Ruoxuan, others

The people no longer hesitated. Then there were shouts of agreement one after another. Everyone was excited and full of enthusiasm. There was a desperate posture between me and him who refused.

Only the queue in Xuanwu Hall and the queue where Xia Houjin, the nephew of Second Master Xiahou, did not respond.

A temporary sect leader? In this case, who will we listen to?"

"That is, we agree that Xiahou Ruoxuan will be commanded for the time being, but we firmly do not recognize Xiahou Ruoxuan as our sect leader." Xiahou Jin also shouted loudly. They are all direct descendants of the second master Xiahou. There are rumors that the second master was

Mu Shen has taken control. Judging from the situation, the second master's mood is indeed a bit wrong. They can't let others take away their rights so easily.

"With no name and no status, what can we use to command? The second master is in poor condition now and needs to rest for a while. But Lezheng Ruibin's men are about to reach the foot of the mountain. Are we still in a stalemate on this issue?" Mu Shenhan

asked in a voice.

"Hey, Mu Shen, it's mainly because you have selfish motives. It's okay to find a part-time sect leader. It's okay for Hall Master Xiahou Bai to be the sect leader temporarily...or it's okay to let me take the role concurrently. There's also Hall Master Dexin Hall who is also qualified to hold the post.

Right? Why can we only find her, Xiahou Ruoxuan? She was pregnant before her last marriage, and she still has a big belly. She hasn’t disgraced our princely family’s face yet? We still want her to be the head of the family? The princely family can’t afford to lose like this.

People..." Xiahou Bai said with a sneer, once again drawing everyone's attention to the shame and humiliation of Xiahou Ruoxuan being pregnant before she got married.

The venue suddenly became quiet. Yunlan, who was holding Xiahou Ruoxuan's arm, clearly felt that Xiahou Ruoxuan's body had become stiff. She turned her head and saw that her expression did not change, so she felt relieved. She secretly admired this strong woman in her heart.

Earthly women, how many young girls today can bear to be insulted and hit in front of so many people?

"Xiahou Bai, do you know how the third master died?" Mu Shen said with a gloomy face, staring at Xiahou Bai.

"Mu Shen, are you threatening me?"

?”

"It's okay to find out the truth. There will be a lot of time for you to investigate later, but now Le Zheng Ruibin's motorcade is coming up..."

"Don't blame Le Zheng Ruibin. I still suspect that you and Le Zheng Ruibin are colluding!"

It becomes your land, and we don’t even know you sold us. If you help Xia Hou Ruoxuan take over at this time, you are suspected of seizing power. Unless you find someone else to be the temporary head of the sect, wait until the second master recovers.

Call me to hand over your position again... Only in this way can you prove the aboveboardness of your wooden god."



ps: Yingying is about to take the college entrance examination, best wishes for her~


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