Madness will give the weak the courage to do whatever it takes!
Ye Qian appreciates this kind of courage, and it is much easier for him to break up without being hypocritical and cunning.
A bright purple sword light flashed across like a meteor, splitting open the roof and walls of Jixianzhai, and finally split Xu Wencai's bun, and stayed firmly on his scalp without a trace of blood.
On the roof, a ray of moonlight poured down along the gap opened by the sword light, reflecting on Xu Wencai, as if a silver line divided Xu Wencai into two, and also illuminated the drops of cold sweat on Xu Wencai's forehead.
Clearly.
Xu Wencai's crazy eyes have disappeared, replaced by thick fear all over his pupils and a pale face. He is trying hard to control his involuntarily shaking body, fearing being injured by the sword, but there is a great fear between life and death, which comes from the deepest part of his heart.
Deep fear causes the body to tremble instinctively.
What made Xu Wencai even more desperate was that the purple sword light above his head could always maintain just the right distance as his body trembled. He had never heard of this kind of control.
"What did you say? Say it again and let me hear it?"
There was a playful smile on Ye Qian's lips, the purple sword light in his hand moved slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from Xu Wencai's head.
"Master Ye, I'm kidding, haha...haha..."
Xu Wencai's stiff face forced out a flattering dry smile, and to prove that he was indeed joking, he slightly opened his lips and let out a few laughs from his throat, but unfortunately he couldn't hear any joy at all.
"Are you kidding me? I can't tell. It's not just me, you can see that none of them are laughing!"
Ye Qian's pupils rolled and he looked at the children of the aristocratic family in Jixianzhai who were holding their breath and looking dull and still in shock. He said with a little ridicule in his voice. His hands shook again and blood flowed more.
"It's very funny. Are you dead? Give me a laugh!"
Xu Wencai's voice was trembling, and his tone was harsh, but it was like the last cry of a condemned prisoner, with a sharp knife hanging from his head. He could clearly feel the warm blood flowing on his cold face. He did not dare to move, let alone wipe away the blood.
Xu Wencai has forgotten all honor, disgrace and hatred. He has no doubt that a word is wrong. The knife in Ye Qian's hand will take his life neatly. His eyes squint at the children of the aristocratic families in Jixianzhai, and his pupils are full of
Begging, begging these former enemies, the children of aristocratic families who can bully them to their heart's content, can they laugh together.
No one laughed, including the housekeeper Xu San. Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Xu Wencai coldly. However, their eyes were cautiously watching Ye Qian from the corner of their eyes. They wanted to know and were very curious whether Ye Qian would
Really killed Xu Wencai.
"Hehe, it's so pitiful, Xiao Yuan can't bear it anymore!"
Xiao Yuan jumped out of Ye Qian's arms and came to Xu Wencai without any scruples. Her little hands were stained with Xu Wencai's blood and she wrote the character "王" on the left side of Xu Wencai's face and the character "eight" on the right cheek.
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"She smiled, Mr. Ye, look at her smiling..."
Xu Wencai almost cried with joy. Of course he knew what Xiaoyuan wrote on his face, but he could no longer care about it and begged Ye Qian for mercy with a flattering look on his face.
"Brother, does Xiao Yuan's writing look good?"
Xiao Yuan held her chin with one hand and admired her masterpiece, then ran back to Ye Qian and shook Ye Qian's body and asked coquettishly.
Don't move Ye Qian, the sword is still on top of his head. If his hand shakes, his life will be gone! Xu Wencai watched Xiao Yuan plunge into Ye Qian's arms, causing Ye Qian's body to tilt, and his heart suddenly trembled.
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"It looks good!" Ye Qian looked at the word "bastard" on Xu Wencai's face and couldn't help but smile. He put away his sword and said to Xu Wencai, "Since Xiao Yuan is laughing, I will treat you as a joke. It's a joke."
After opening it, bring me the blood slave contract and marriage certificate!"
Of course Ye Qian would not kill Xu Wencai, but he really didn't expect that Xu Wencai's character was so bad that no one would help him, so he had to direct and act by himself, and sent a message to Xiao Yuan to find a way to get off the stairs with a smile.
After all, Xiao Yuan's blood slave contract is still with the Xu family, and life and death are indeed still within the Xu family's thoughts. If Xu Wencai is killed at this time, the Xu family will destroy the blood slave contract at all costs, and Xiao Yuan will definitely be killed on the spot.
Alas, are you letting it go? What a pity!
In Jixianzhai, all the children from aristocratic families sighed inwardly, with expressions of regret on their faces.
It would be nice to chop this bastard to death with one knife, and then draw that old ghost from the Xu family to take revenge. Anyway, it is a disaster, and whoever dies is a good thing.
"I'm going to get it right now, I'm going to get it right now..."
Xu Wencai felt as if he had been pardoned. He stood up and left, as if he was going back to get the blood slave contract and marriage certificate.
"Young master Xu, you don't have to go back specially for this trivial matter. You can just send a servant to get it!"
How could Ye Qian fail to see Xu Wencai's little thought? He struck Xu Wencai in front of him with a purple sword light and said cheerfully.
"Yes!"
Xu Wencai was horrified by the purple sword light and jumped back violently, knocking over the table top. He hurriedly smiled flatteringly at Ye Qian, straightened the table table, and sat back down in his seat.
"Third Master, please send a message to the Xu family, saying that Mr. Xu and I had a very happy conversation and that he wants to return Xiao Yuan's blood slave contract and marriage certificate to me. Please bring the things immediately from the Prime Minister's Mansion!
"
Ye Qian bowed his hand to Mr. Xu Sanye, the steward of the Young Lord's Mansion, and spoke in a very polite tone.
Damn it, how happy they were? Mr. Xu nodded with a smile, a look of approval on his face, and he favored Ye Qian even more.
We, the evil cultivators, just have to have this kind of mentality to confuse the public and call a deer a horse. Otherwise, how can we survive in such a difficult world?
"I'll let people go, this hairpin can be regarded as a token!"
Mr. Xu nodded, waved his hand and put away the hairpin that had become two pieces on the ground, and handed it to the servant who came in to take orders.
This hairpin was inserted into Xu Wencai's bun and was cut off by Ye Qian's sword. It is enough as a token.
"I think everyone has seen Master Ye Qian's strength. I wonder who still has objections?"
Mr. Xu had a smile on his face. In his opinion, the strength of this banquet was almost verified at this point. No one should jump out to find discomfort anymore. The rest is just a joke and entertainment to the end.
"My little lady would also like to hear how Mr. Ye obtained the head of the seven powerful people in the Dao Peeping Realm. I think it will be an unusual and legendary adventure!" Yu Hong on the side said with admiration. After finally waiting until the business was over, she couldn't wait.
I want to hook up with Ye Qian.
You may not believe it, but I just stabbed him casually and took off the head of Quan Yusheng, the seventh great power in the Peeping Dao Realm!
Ye Qian looked at Yu Hong's half-bone mask with a smile on his face. He wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid that others wouldn't believe him, so he had to make up a decent story and give these people an explanation for coming to Snow Country.
"It's true that I narrowly escaped death!" Ye Qian sighed with emotion, downplaying the tone of the whole thing. His eyes were distant, as if he was recalling the hardship of killing Quan Yusheng.
God has a narrow escape from death, don’t take it too easy! Wang Quan Fugui glanced at Ye Qian resentfully, and continued to pretend, but don’t make the story too outrageous. It is very convenient to deliver news now, and it will be easy to expose if you deviate too much!
"Everyone must know that the Wang Quan Fugui behind me was Wang Fugui, the son-in-law of the Quan family. Quan Yusheng sacrificed his daughter, Wang Quan Fugui's wife, in order to open the secret realm of the Blood Pond Demon Palace.
"In order to take revenge, Wang Quan Fugui came to the Snow Kingdom and asked for the help of King Xu Da. Unfortunately, Quan Yusheng was too insidious and vicious, and tried to close the secret realm in advance, and both he and King Xu Da were harmed..."
"What are you talking about? Both the king and Quan Yusheng will suffer losses?" Mr. Xu lost his composure and interrupted Ye Qian's narration with a look of shock on his face.
This is such a confidential matter. He has served the king for more than a hundred years and has been kept secret as a steward of the young master's palace. Now he actually knows it from an outsider. How can he not be shocked.
"The king is injured? How is it possible?" A disciple from a noble family exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"If Quan Yusheng is seriously injured, there is indeed great hope for crossing the realm to kill the seven great powers of Peeping Dao Realm!" The disciple of the First Family suddenly realized and looked at Ye Qian with envy and jealousy. Such good things can happen to him, seriously.
There is great luck in you.
"I see, no wonder the king collected high-level healing elixirs some time ago!" Another member of the aristocratic family thought thoughtfully.
"So, the reason why the Tong family was exterminated by the king is still rooted in the young master's first-class guest, Wang Quan Fugui. It's interesting!" A child from an aristocratic family was thoughtful, looking back and forth between Wang Quan Fugui and Xiao Yuan.
"Is it because of you?" Xiao Yuan looked at the royal power and wealth behind Ye Qian in disbelief. The moisture in his eyes turned into tears and flowed down. It turned out that the root cause of all the troubles in the family was this little brother.
"What do you want to do? King Xu Da has ordered that serious injuries should not be reported outside. I have told you about this. Are you trying to seduce Xu Da? Are you crazy?" Wang Quan Fugui has no idea what Ye Qian is doing.
The ghost didn't care about the strange situation on Xiaoyuan's side and hurriedly sent a message to Ye Qian. If Xu Da appeared, he would be the first to be killed. How could the king, power and wealth not be in a hurry.
"Don't be impatient, I have my own reasons!" Ye Qian briefly sent a message to Wang Quan Fugui to appease him.
"If Xiao Yuan has anything to ask, big brother will explain it to you when we get back. Not everything I say now is not true!" Ye Qian touched Xiao Yuan's head and could only comfort him temporarily.
, he has been thinking about how to tell Madoka the origin of the tragedy in the family, but has been unable to say it, but it is impossible to hide it from Madoka forever, so he just takes this opportunity to make the matter public.
"Quan Yusheng can control the formation in the secret realm of the Blood Pond Demonic Palace so that he can fight with the king and both sides will suffer..."
Ye Qian glanced at Mr. Xu, briefly explained, and continued:
"The king returned to the Snow Country to heal his wounds, but the royal power and wealth were still unwilling to give in. He desperately tried to break through for revenge. He wanted to increase his strength and sneak attack on Quan Yusheng to take revenge in person. Unfortunately, God did not fulfill his wishes. When he broke through, he became possessed by his mixed blood..."
"Becoming a beast? Can this be saved?" Some children of the aristocratic family lamented. They all practiced the blood pool magic skill and were sworn enemies of the Quan family. Naturally, they knew that when the Quan family broke through, they became possessed by demons because their blood was contaminated by the blood of monsters and beasts.
"Pure-blood pills, only pure-blood pills can save you. You are so lucky!" A young man from a noble family glanced at the royal power and wealth, with a bit of regret in his eyes. He was very sorry that a pure-blood pill was wasted on an outsider.
"Ye was entrusted by Wang Quan Fugui's father to deliver pure blood pills to rescue him. Later, he felt the deep love for Wang Quan Fugui and his wife, and decided to help him kill Quan Yusheng..."
Ye Qian ignored the commotion below and wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Yu Hong.
"Young Master Ye is really touching to be moved by other people's feelings and not afraid to peep at such a powerful opponent as the Seven Great Powers of Dao Realm!" Yu Hong moved to Ye Qian's side at some point, pulled Ye Qian's arm, and said
He looked like he was moved by Ye Qian's noble feelings.
I have a sentence that you should go away and I don’t know whether to say it or not! Ye Qian is extremely embarrassed. You were moved at the wrong point. You made a mistake. Girl, shouldn’t you be moved by the deep feelings of kings, power and wealth? Why don’t I, a passerby, help you to be moved?