As the skinny old man shouted, a figure appeared in the sky, vague and unclear. New·
The figure didn't bother to pay attention to Uncle Xijing, but looked at the skinny old man in the big net, "Gu cultivator?"
"Chen Taizhong, you kill my descendant. This is an irreconcilable hatred." The skinny old man was obviously a high-level Jade Immortal. He kept struggling in the net, "If you have the guts, kill me, otherwise I will never be done with you!"
"Kill your descendants?" Chen Taizhong thought for a long time before he remembered that he had indeed killed two Gu cultivators when he fought with Longshan's party, but the two siblings killed mortals as a bait to try to poison him. Such snakes and scorpions
A kind-hearted guy, he won’t regret it even if he kills him.
But at that time, I appeared under the disguise of Edom, right? How could you be sure that it was me?
Of course, there was no point in worrying about this at the moment. He turned his head and glanced at Chun Liang over his shoulder, "It seems you killed him, right?"
"Then count it as my death," Chunliang snorted coldly, transformed into a unicorn arm, and slapped it down with a heavy palm, "Old man, if you are not convinced, I will kill you too."
A thick, scaly arm suddenly appeared in the air and slapped the ground heavily, making the well-informed people in the Earl's Mansion stunned. What was this?
What surprised them was yet to come. When they saw his arm being patted down, the skinny old man in the net immediately turned into countless Gu worms, trying to break out of the net.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the Gu insect couldn't get out, and then a scream came, "It turned out to be..."
The shouting stopped suddenly, and soon after, the big hand had already slapped down heavily. When the arm was retracted, there was only a flat body in the net, without any life.
As soon as the shadow in the sky raised its hand, the net and the corpse disappeared. Then, the shadow in the sky slowly faded, as if disappearing into the air. Only one sentence was left, "Xijingbo Mansion..."
What a big dog!"
The cultivators who came to rescue Xijingbo were stunned when they saw this scene. Although there were four immortals among the people who came, including a high-level immortal, no one dared to speak out.
Yan Xiaomeng raised his head and glanced at Zhongli Sihuo, and said coldly, "You...are you trying to steal my Haoran sect's sword skills?"
At this moment, Uncle Xijing really wanted to die. He wanted to slap himself twice. He already knew that Chen Taizhong was difficult to deal with. Why should I be obsessed with the sword skills of the Haoran sect?
But at this time, he couldn't help but quibble. In the current scene, Xijingbo Mansion had the advantage. There were many immortals and battle formations, but against Haoran Shuangjiao, who had both been promoted to intermediate immortals. Who dared to say that he had the advantage?
Chances of winning?
Not to mention, there is a Chen Taizhong hiding in the sky who would give even the current Lord Xiliu a headache?
So he could only answer bravely, "I was wrong, I was just curious...I beg Master Yan to punish me."
Yan Xiaomeng snorted coldly, "Let go of the treasure house in your Earl's Mansion and let us inspect it. Let this matter be over."
This request was too much. Xijingbo smiled bitterly and said, "Master Yan is joking, how is this possible?"
"You dare to covet my sword skills from Haoran. You should have known that this day would come," Yan Xiaomeng said calmly. Her thoughts were the same as those of Chen Taizhong. Whatever you want to steal from me, you have to pay for it.
However, she is still a female, and her behavior is not as violent as Chen Zhenren's, so she found another reason, "I have lost many of my Haoran sect's mental techniques. It is said that many of them have been snatched away by the Xiliu Duke's mansion."
"This, this, this..." Faced with this unreasonable request, Xijingbo could only smile bitterly, "It's pure nonsense."
I also know that it is nonsense. Yan Xiaomeng groaned inwardly, but there was no expression on his face, "There must be a reason for the groundless rumors. We must check it again before we can clear your innocence... Do you have any objections?"
I have a big opinion! Uncle Xijing secretly groaned in his heart. After being inspected by you, even if we don’t mention the losses, I, the Prince of Xijing, will no longer be able to behave in the future. "Haoran faction can appeal to the Duke Xiliu's mansion if they have requests, so rashly
I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public if I check it."
Yan Xiaomeng looked at him indifferently, "My disciple was bullied just now, and he didn't accept it."
Xijingbo was silent and bullied his children. He was hit by a parent. What else could he say?
"If you don't accept it, kill them all." Seeing that he remained silent, Qiao Rennv spoke at the side. She glanced around, "Whoever is not convinced, please stand up and take a few steps."
Who dares to be unconvinced? Who can be unconvinced?
But in the treasury of Xijingbo Mansion, there are not only the plundered wealth, but also many exercises of Xiliu Gong Mansion. It is really unacceptable to be kidnapped like this.
Zhong Li thought that his face, which was as white as powder, was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Since he couldn't stop him, he could only threaten, "Do you think the Haoran faction must be the enemy of the Grand Duke's Palace?"
"Noisy!" Qiao Rennu shouted sharply, her body shot out with electricity, and she slashed at Xijingbo with a trembling hand.
At this moment, there were two more immortals around Zhongli Sihuo, one high-level and one low-level.
Seeing this, the high-level immortal came forward with a huge ax fiercely. The sword and ax collided heavily, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.
Just when he was secretly relieved, a cold snort came from his ears, and his body suddenly froze.
Seeing the advantage, Qiao Rennu slashed the high-ranking immortal into two pieces with her backhand. She raised her hand and wrapped the body and storage bag around him.
"You!" Uncle Xijing looked at him with eyes splitting with anger. This high-level immortal was his childhood playmate and the son of a family in the mansion. The relationship between the two was very good. He tried his best to let his
Dad promised to let this man come.
And this person was killed by the other party right in front of his eyes. For a moment, his anger was boiling over, "He was just a guard. He was just doing his duty. Why did you do this so cruelly?"
"I thought he didn't like him, so I killed him," Qiao Rennv sneered, "I, the Haoran faction, need a reason to kill someone?"
These words choked Uncle Xijing half to death. Once upon a time, he had a life-or-death attitude towards He Mingwei. Now that his parents came, he felt how uncomfortable it felt to be manipulated by others.
"Now, take us to your treasure house," Yan Xiaomeng snorted, and then looked at his disciple, "Mingwei, wait a moment, seize his treasure house first, so that he will not have to move your family.
Life or death is not a problem."
"Let the master decide," He Mingwei bowed his hands respectfully. The master came with Chen Zhenren, what else could he be worried about?
Seeing this situation, Uncle Xijing calmed down. He suppressed his anger and said, "If you take my treasure house, you must know that Duke Xiliu's Mansion..."
"If you say one more word, I will kill you too," Qiao Rennv became angry and pointed the long knife in her hand, "How dare you really think that you are Duke Xiliu? If you don't believe it, you
Try saying one more word."
Zhongli was puzzled and decisively shut up. He didn't want to risk his life with this crazy woman.
"Elder, why do you need to kill him?" At this moment, He Mingwei said quietly, "Just capture him and take him to my Haoran sect, and he will be a slave for three hundred years."
"Ha, you're a good boy," Qiao Rennv heard this and immediately started to smile. She looked at him sideways and nodded slightly, "I forgot that you are the protagonist today... I'll leave this guy to you."
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Zhongli's face turned blue and white in confusion, and he really wanted to raise his hands and kill himself. His dignified Uncle Xijing, the direct grandson of Duke Xiliu, was openly humiliated to such an extent, but he didn't dare to take offense.
At this moment, a cold snort came, "Don't be arrogant, sir, look who this is!"
He Mingwei heard this and looked sideways, his eyes filled with jealousy for a moment, "Old dog, how dare you insult me like this?"
The butler didn't know when he appeared in the distance, holding a sharp knife and holding it on the neck of a ragged man. His face was ferocious and terrifying, "Do you want your father's life?"
The dagger is short and sharp, and it is not ordinary at first glance, and the blue light on the tip tells everyone that it is poisonous.
The butler's cheek kept twitching, and he spoke in a sinister voice, "Get out of the Earl's Mansion, and I will spare this ant's life."
He Mingwei was furious at first, then gradually calmed down. He glanced at Xijingbo and said, "Zhongli is confused, is this your current attitude?"
"Alas," Uncle Xijing sighed and replied quietly, "He Mingwei, I didn't mean to cause trouble for you. You can be in your Haoran sect while I clean up my own bloodline... No matter what, you are my grandson after all.
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What he said was really true. He already knew that a son of the He family was taken away by the Haoran sect. Cleaning up the bloodline could not clean up the Haoran sect. He just wanted to kill the rest of the He family and the matter would be over.
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He is not afraid that the other party will come to seek revenge. No matter how good his qualifications are, it will not happen overnight if he wants to grow to the point where he can threaten the Xiliu Palace. As time goes by, no matter how great the hatred is, it will be eliminated.
Moreover, when you enter a sect, you are a disciple of the sect. If you should let go of external things, you should put them down.
He Mingwei responded with a sneer, "You have no intention of causing trouble for me, so you want to enslave me for three hundred years?"
"You've come to visit me," Xijingbo spread his hands and replied frankly, "I just had the idea of taking you for my own use. You are from my Zhongli family, so why should I take advantage of others?"
Although this was shameless, it was also true. Although he did not expect that the other party would come to his door, but seeing that this person was actually a second-level immortal, and thinking that his qualifications were extremely good, he naturally thought of subduing this person. No force is dissatisfied with talent.
Many.
But the very worst thing is that he is used to being strong, and he bullied the other party into coming alone. He just wanted to use force, but he met with strong resistance, and things got out of hand.
Of course, with his behavior, even if he accepts He Mingwei, it will definitely be high-pressure. There is no need to say more about this.
When He Mingwei heard this, he smiled coldly, "Accept me for your own use... Are you worthy of it? Can you stop the Haoran faction from looking for trouble?"
The disciples of the rebel sect are going to be hunted down by the sect's arrest warrant. Uncle Xijing just wants to take advantage of the situation, but he doesn't consider this matter. At best, he is looking down on the Haoran sect, and at worst, he is taking all the risks.
The blame falls on He Mingwei.
(Updated to, Summon Monthly Ticket and Recommended Ticket.) (To be continued.)