Wen Xiaoyu looked Zhang Jue up and down: "Answer my question first!"
When saying this, Wen Xiaoyu's eyes were full of vigilance.
The person in front of you has unfathomable strength, so you must be extremely careful.
Um?
Zhang Jiao frowned and looked at Wen Xiaoyu with interest: "You are quite brave, you dare to talk to me like this!"
Zhang Jiao has a perverse temperament. If others had said that, he would have slapped him with a slap. However, seeing Wen Xiaoyu's fearless look and his courage despite his young age, he immediately started to admire him.
The next second, Zhang Jue smiled slightly: "I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname, Zhang Jue!"
Zhang Jiao?
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu's heart was shocked and he was stunned.
At the same time, Xue Li behind her was even more trembling, her eyes fixed on Zhang Jue, feeling both shocked and resentful.
"Are you Zhang Jiao?"
A few seconds later, Xue Li reacted and shouted to Zhang Jiao: "You...why are you not dead?"
When she said this, Xue Li's delicate body trembled, and her heart became even more chaotic.
One day ago, Baima ordered someone to come over and send a message, saying that Zhang Jiao had been captured and killed, and his body was buried on Changsheng Island. Knowing the situation at that time, Xue Li felt much relieved.
Her husband's great revenge has been avenged, and she has nothing to worry about anymore.
But Xue Li never expected that Zhang Jiao not only survived, but also found a place of seclusion for herself and her children.
At this moment, Wen Xiaoyu gradually came to his senses, his eyes were extremely red, and he locked eyes with Zhang Jue: "It was you who killed my father."
After the words fell, Wen Xiaoyu clenched his fists tightly.
"Your father?"
Zhang Jiao's face was filled with doubts, and he frowned and said, "Who is your father?"
Zhang Jiao has never met Wen Xiaoyu's mother and son, and he doesn't know that they are Wen Chou Chou's closest relatives.
call!
Wen Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said word by word: "My father is Wen Chou Chou and Zhang Jiao, the masters of the Changsheng Palace. At first, you told my father and the Ouyang family that they were imprisoned in the Wutian Organization Headquarters and forced them to surrender. Later, they were harmed.
My father was killed on a cliff, and now everyone in Jiuzhou Continent knows about it!"
"Since you came to my door, don't even think about leaving alive today."
After the last word fell, Wen Xiaoyu flew up and came straight towards Zhang Jiao. At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from his whole body. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and the power was amazing!
As the only son of Wen Chou Chou, Wen Xiaoyu is also a rare cultivation wizard. He has just turned sixteen this year, but he has already reached the realm of the third-level Martial Emperor.
"Xiaoyu..."
Seeing this scene, Xue Lifang's heart trembled and she couldn't help but scream.
Although my son is not weak in strength, the opponent is the world-famous Zhang Jiao. He has been famous for thousands of years, but his background is simply not comparable to his. How can he be his opponent when fighting alone?!
Anxiously, Xue Li wanted to rush over to stop him, but she was too weak and Wen Xiaoyu was too fast, so it was too late.
Wen Chou Chou’s son!
At this time, seeing Wen Xiaoyu burst out, Zhang Jiao frowned slightly without panicking at all.
"Avenge your father? Interesting!" Zhang Jiao said lightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone. Then, he slowly raised his right hand, slapped him lightly, and faced Wen Xiaoyu.
"Go to hell!"
Feeling Zhang Jiao's strength, Wen Xiaoyu did not dare to be careless and roared, directly activating all his internal energy.
He was shocked and had no time to dodge, so he had to hold Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly and attack him! Yue Feng did not dare to be careless and mobilized all his internal strength to resist!
Bang!
In an instant, the two palms collided, and Wen Xiaoyu felt an overwhelming force. He groaned and was knocked back dozens of meters. When he landed, his face was pale, and the blood in his body was boiling.
Stabilizing his figure, Wen Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Jiao in horror. Ma De, the strength of this horn was simply too terrifying. With just a casual palm, he would have to exert all his strength to resist.
With such a huge disparity in strength, how could he avenge his father?!
"Xiaoyu!"
At the same time, Xue Li was even more nervous. After letting out a sweet cry, she quickly ran over to support Wen Xiaoyu: "How are you? Are you okay?"
Wen Xiaoyu shook his head and kept looking at Zhang Jiao, unable to conceal his shock and hatred.
"Boy! You are no match for me. If you attack rashly, you will just die!" Zhang Jiao said slowly and proudly.
As he spoke, Zhang Jiao's eyes flickered with a hint of complexity, and he continued: "Besides, I can tell you that I was not the one responsible for your father Wen Chou Chou's death."
What?
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li looked at each other and were stunned.
The next second, Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask: "Who else are you?"
Zhang Jiao said with an indifferent expression: "He is the current Master of Changsheng Palace, Baima. He is now a complete villain, cunning and despicable. In the beginning, he pretended to be loyal to me in order to survive," and assured me that he was secretly monitoring Wen Chou Chou's activities.
Every move."
"Later, Yue Wuya led the Apocalypse Army and surrounded the Wutian Organization Headquarters in order to rescue the Ouyang family. Wen Chou Chou took the opportunity to let the Ouyang family go. At that time, Baima was responsible for intercepting, and finally knocked your father off the cliff in the back mountain."
"After killing your father, Baima did not return to me, but took advantage of the chaos to leave and return to Changsheng Island to become the master of the palace."
When he said this, Zhang Jiao was filled with anger, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "You will know what happened next even if I don't tell you. Baima confused the public and said that Wen Chou Chou was killed by me, but in fact he was the real culprit."
this...
After hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li were completely stunned and stood there speechless for a long time.
The culprit who killed Wen Chou Chou was Baima?
But... Zhang Jiaocheng is very rich and not a good person. Can you believe his words?
call!
Finally, Wen Xiaoyu came to his senses and asked Zhang Jiao: "You have no basis for what you say. Who knows if you are trying to sow discord between me and Baima!"
Speaking of which, Wen Xiaoyu and Baima have no friendship. Even when Wen Chou Chou first became the palace master, they had some grudges with Baima. But then again, even if the relationship is not good, they are both from the Eternal Life Palace and belong to their own people.
Zhang Jiao, on the other hand, is notorious and a notorious evil person in Jiuzhou Continent.
"Ha ha..."
Faced with Wen Xiaoyu's doubts, Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Although I, Zhang Jiao, act as I please, I am aboveboard and aboveboard. There is no need to lie to you about a baby." Zhang Jiao sneered and said with a cold and arrogant expression: "I did it. Even if I bear the infamy of the world, I will admit it, but it will hurt me."
It is indeed not me who killed your father."
After finishing the last sentence, Zhang Jiao stood with his hands behind his back, extremely proud.
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li fell silent again.
After a few minutes, Xue Li realized what she was doing. Her delicate face was full of grief and anger: "Baima, this hypocrite, kept saying that he wanted to avenge his husband. It turns out that he is the real culprit."
After the words fell, Wen Xiaoyu clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Such a despicable villain actually became the master of the palace. It is simply a joke of the Palace of Eternal Life."
At this time, the mother and son had already figured it out.
Although Zhang Jiao is not a good person, he is a well-known figure in the world, and he is full of arrogance. If he is the culprit, there is no need to explain so laboriously.
Moreover, with his strength, it was almost easy to deal with his mother and daughter, without wasting any time.