The heads of three major aristocratic families in Kyoto died like this!
All the aristocratic families in China are in panic, especially the aristocratic families that had previously made trouble for the Chen family and even had good relations with the Qin family. They are almost in panic all day long.
"The Qianlong comes out of the abyss to avenge the Chen family's shame!"
"In this generation of monsters, a Qing Emperor has already appeared proudly in this world, and now there is another Chen Zixiao, who wields the power of the king and runs rampant."
I don’t know how many senior figures looked up to the sky and sighed.
As soon as he entered the world, he killed the three masters Liu, Ying, and Cao. Who in the world can compete with them?
The word Qing Emperor flashed in many people's minds. Unfortunately, Qing Emperor is not in China now. In this case, who can compete with Chen Zixiao?
The Protectorate?
In the Huguo Mansion, Su Qiaoer's eyes were focused, and Lu Jingping's face was even more expressionless.
In front of these two people, a figure was sipping extremely rare red wine, leisurely and leisurely, as if the Protectorate Mansion was his wine cellar.
"Chen Zixiao, it's over!" Lu Jingping said slowly, with even more anger in his eyes.
No one would have thought that Chen Zixiao would be so heartless and crazy. He was the head of three major aristocratic families. Not to mention their family status, these three people also held high positions in China and were definitely not ordinary people.
He died like this, and the entire Protectorate Mansion was almost under a mountain of pressure.
And the instigator, Chen Zixiao, actually came to the Protector's Mansion as if no one else was around and made this elegant gesture of tasting wine. How could Lu Jingping not be angry?
"Mr. Lu, those three people are persecuting my Chen family, shouldn't they be killed?" Chen Zixiao gently put down the red wine and looked at Lu Jingping.
"You!" Lu Jingping became even more angry.
Chen Zixiao smiled softly and answered his own question, "If you persecute my Chen family, you deserve to die!"
"Chen Zixiao!" Su Qiaoer finally spoke out, "It's human nature for you to have resentment, but you should know the limits."
Her brows knitted together. After not seeing each other for several years, she became more and more aware of how terrifying Chen Zixiao was. Even the Star Technique could no longer search for Chen Zixiao. Those in charge of the king's power could only be checked and balanced by the Star Technique. This was the teaching of the Star Sect.
What shocked Su Qiaoer the most was that Chen Zixiao entered the three major families and killed the heads of the three major families. In fact, the three major families did not even dare to retaliate.
This is not just about strength.
In the past, Emperor Qing killed Chen Yunfeng, and Emperor Chen Long even united with overseas immortals to encircle and suppress him, not to mention the other three aristocratic families?
How can a family that has established a foothold in Kyoto and is famous in China be humiliated so easily?
It's a pity that now, everything is almost calm in Kyoto, and no one from the three major families has made a sound.
"The bottom limit?" Chen Zixiao looked at Su Qiaoer with a smile, "Qiaoer, don't you think you are naive?"
Su Qiaoer's expression changed slightly, but before she could speak, Chen Zixiao's voice continued to sound.
"How can the limits of the strong be the same as the limits of the weak? For example, the Qing Emperor killed my biological father in the past, but did not see the National Protectorate complaining about his injustice. Instead, he mostly added insult to injury. Now, do you want to talk to me about the limits?" Chen Zixiao remained the same?
Smile, as if there is no trace of anger, "The world is basically a place where the strong prey on the weak, the strong run rampant, and the weak beg for mercy."
"I am very disappointed with the National Protectorate!" Chen Zixiao put away his smile and said lightly, "So are you!"
Chen Zixiao's fingers gently touched the bottle of famous wine worth millions, "Don't stop me!"
"Otherwise, I don't mind dismantling the Protectorate. Just like this wine, if it doesn't taste right, just change it to another bottle!"
Saying that, Chen Zixiao stood up slowly, "My promise to join the Xingchen Sect in the past has been finalized. After I kill the Qing Emperor, it will be time to propose marriage to the Xingchen Sect!"
Su Qiaoer's expression suddenly changed. Suddenly, the glass of red wine on the table quietly shattered. Then, the entire bottle of red wine turned into powder, leaving no dust behind.
"Chen Zixiao, you are too presumptuous!" Lu Jingping was even more angry at this moment.
You can rest and take a step forward.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the hilt of the sword emerged from the jade pendant on Chen Zixiao's waist. Chen Zixiao held the hilt in his hand and slashed backwards without looking back.
If he struck out with his sword at random, Chen Zixiao would put the sword into his jade pendant.
"Master, be careful!" Su Qiaoer shouted.
A ray of sword light struck Lu Jingping the moment the sword came out.
Lu Jingping's face was shocked. Immediately, he flicked his fingers at a very fast speed, as if stars were popping out of his hands.
Nine stars in a row collided with the ray of sword light.
In just an instant, the nine stars were cut into two pieces, and the speed of the sword light did not even decrease by half.
Lu Jingping's pupils were as sharp as needles, and his face was full of shock. At the moment when the sword light was about to approach, he finally couldn't help himself and took a step back to the side.
Boom boom boom...
The chopped nine stars exploded, blowing everything in the room into powder.
Chen Zixiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his figure gradually moved away in the smoke and dust.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Jingping's expression was almost extremely ugly, and he looked at the place where the sword light passed with a hint of fear.
A sword mark, as if the earth was torn apart. Not only that, this crack spread all the way to the wall, and the entire wall was unfolded, revealing the world outside the wall, and the world outside the wall, which was more than ten meters deep and hundreds of meters deep.
Meter-long terrifying sword marks.
Lu Jingping's body loomed faintly. Finally, he took a deep breath.
"Who in the world can stop him?" Lu Jingping muttered to himself almost in despair.
Su Qiaoer's face turned extremely ugly, and she sighed quietly at the end.
"If that Qing Emperor loses, I'm afraid no one in the world can stop him!"
"Is this the inheritance of royal power?"
Su Qiaoer's face turned slightly pale, but with just one sword blow, the Protectorate was so suppressed that it was difficult to raise its head.
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Outside the Huguo Mansion, Chen Zixiao wore expensive clothes and walked into a world limited edition sports car, looking very dandy.
"Zixiao, why don't you just destroy the Qin family and avenge Yunfeng?" On the sports car, Chen Wanxiang frowned. He didn't understand what Chen Zixiao was doing by killing the heads of the three aristocratic families and intimidating the Protectorate. The Qin family was the biggest of the Chen family.
The enemy, the Qing Emperor, was the one who killed Chen Yunfeng, but now Chen Zixiao does not mention the Qin family at all.
Chen Zixiao's mouth curved up with a playful smile, "Grandpa Zu, don't you think it would be boring to kill the Qin family?"
Boring?
Chen Wanxiang's pupils shrank and his heart was shaken.
"The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!" Chen Zixiao's smile became more playful, but revealed a hint of coldness, "If I just killed the Qing Emperor with one sword, how could the instantaneous pain calm my heart?"
"It would be better to wait until the Qing Emperor comes back and watch the Qin family die in front of him one by one, and see all the people who had knelt before him betrayed, so that I can relieve my temporary grief."
Chen Zixiao smiled, "What do you think, Grandpa Zu?"
Chen Wanxiang looked at Chen Zixiao's back and Chen Zixiao's bone-chilling smile in the rearview mirror, feeling almost endless chill and fear in his heart.
"Okay!" Chen Wanxiang smiled slightly and uttered one word.
After Chen Zixiao left the National Protectorate, a piece of news came out in Kyoto.
The three families of Liu, Ying, and Cao joined forces to launch a strong attack on the Thirteenth Northwest Family. In just one day, the Thirteenth Northwest Family suffered heavy losses. The family property and the power of all parties were almost lost in half, which shocked China.