Wu Kun seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He lost all the strength to lift Wu Yan, causing him to fall to the ground.
His heart felt cold, and there were only two words in his mind: Finished!
There is no chance of redress!
At this time, Xia Qingchen's gentle footsteps came from the smoke, as well as a deep sigh: "She is not a maid... she is my relative."
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Lianxing was just a maidservant serving Xia Qingchen, but Xia Qingchen never regarded her as a maidservant, but more like a relative like a younger sister.
Sure enough, that maid is no ordinary person!
My son got into big trouble!
"Xia...Master Xia, my son is young and ignorant, please show your respect!" Wu Kun begged, he only had one son, he couldn't die!
Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless: "He is in his twenties, which is not considered young. He knows that he cannot plot against me, so he plots against the people around me. He is very smart and not ignorant."
"Moreover, I once taught him a lesson, but instead of repenting, he got worse."
Xia Qingchen let out a breath of cold air: "I can't find any reason to be so arrogant to such a person!"
Wu Kun should understand that his son's mistakes cannot be forgiven and begging for mercy is useless.
He was desperate and turned his attention to Cicada Daozi for help. The latter had just accepted the benefits from the Wu family and could only bite the bullet and said: "Xia Qingchen, I am here to be a peacemaker. I see the grudges between you.
Things can be solved like this..."
"Get lost!" Xia Qingchen is not Wu Xiong, why should he betray his face?
The word "go" interrupted his words.
"Who do you think you are, worthy of being my peacemaker?" Xia Qingchen said bluntly: "It's none of your business, get out of here!"
Who does Cicada Daozi think he is, that he is here to intervene in Xia Qingchen's matter?
I haven’t settled the score with him about the matter in Northern Xinjiang yet!
Cicada Daozi narrowed his eyes and slowly pulled out the Royal Dragon Sword with a deep chill: "Xia Qingchen! Open your eyes and see, what is this?"
Sonorous
He stuck the Royal Dragon Sword on the roof, reflecting the faint cold light under the moonlight.
Xia Qingchen glanced at it and said calmly: "That royal dragon sword that I don't want?"
At first, he took the initiative to return the Royal Dragon Sword before King Liang took it back, but now Cicada Daozi used it to suppress him.
"Kneel down if you know?" Cicada Daozi's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with excitement for revenge.
In Northern Xinjiang, Xia Qingchen forced him into a state of embarrassment. Now, he wants Xia Qingchen to kneel in front of him!
However, Xia Qingchen stood with his hands behind his back and had no intention of kneeling down.
"Why, the Royal Dragon Sword represents the arrival of King Liang, how dare you not even worship King Liang?" Cicada Daozi asked.
Xia Qingchen's expression was indifferent: "The Royal Dragon Sword is only effective for officials in Liangjing. I am a commoner, so it is of no use to me!"
The Royal Dragon Sword can only restrain people with official positions, such as those in the tenth palace.
But ordinary people in the martial arts world are not within the Tenth Palace and are not ministers of Prince Liang. How can the Royal Dragon Sword restrain them?
"Xia Qingchen! You are still the Wan Xiaoqi of the Purple Heavenly Group of the Military Palace!" Cicada Daozi scolded.
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "No longer."
A long time ago, he handed over his Wan Xiaoqi token to Shi Yanhu and withdrew from the military palace. For some reason, Cicada Daozi didn't know anything about it.
Could it be that Shi Yanhu and others did not notify the military palace of his withdrawal?
However, it doesn't matter anymore.
He waved his hand, and several men in black robes stepped forward and came to his side: "Bring Wu Yan here, if Cicada Daozi dares to attack, kill him!"
"Yes!" A strong man with a small moon position turned into an afterimage, swept to the roof, and grabbed Wu Yan.
His right palm grabbed the Royal Dragon Sword and slashed at the black-robed man's arm as fast as the wind!
Sonorous
However, just when the sword was about to strike down, a strong wind came and blocked the Royal Dragon Sword.
The one who took action was a man in black robes from the middle stage of the small moon stage who was holding an unknown silk nirvana. He completely blocked the Royal Dragon Sword with a steel wire. His eyes under the bamboo hat showed a cold light: "My lord said, if you stop me,
kill!"
The word "kill" floated in the rain, and all the men in black robes from all directions took action, besieging Cicada Daozi.
The latter was frightened and angry, waving the Royal Dragon Sword to attack everyone: "Xia Qingchen! You are good at killing King Liang's envoys, do you take King Liang seriously?"
Xia Qingchen's eyes were as calm as water, and he walked toward Wu Kun and his son. He looked sideways and said, "A king who betrothed my wife to others at will, but cares about my gaze? Don't you think it's ironic?"
He tiptoed, jumped up to the roof, and glared murderously at the ugly-looking Wu Yan: "To ruin your appearance is to make you shut yourself up and reflect on your mistakes."
"Now it seems that I was too kind and harmed the people around me." Xia Qingchen sighed slightly.
As the saying goes, "Compassion does not command troops," he violated this taboo.
Because of his kindness, he harmed innocent people!
Wu Yan's teeth were chattering and he begged for mercy: "I know I was wrong. Please let me go. I won't dare to do it again."
Xia Qingchen shook his head gently: "There is no future!"
He was given the opportunity, but he didn’t know how to cherish it!
He cast his eyes on Wu Kun and said calmly: "Get out of the way before I change my mind and want to destroy your whole family!"
Wu Kun should be glad that Xia Qingchen is not a murderous person. If it were a demon lord, he would have killed everyone in the Wu family without any explanation!
Wu Kun's eyes flashed and he struggled in his heart. He didn't know that his son would most likely not be saved.
However, as a father, who is willing to watch his son die?
"Xia Qingchen, I am willing to exchange everything in the Wu family. I just ask you to let my son live." Wu Kun begged for the last time.
Xia Qingchen's eyes flashed with cold stars: "What if I don't agree?"
Wu Kun suddenly burst out with fierce energy: "Then, I can only say I'm sorry!"
His fists clenched suddenly, and he punched Xia Qingchen in the chest, who was very close at hand, and said ferociously: "You forced me!"
Although Xia Qingchen's status is high, but after killing him and escaping to Lounan, is it possible that someone will chase him to Lounan for revenge?
No matter what, you must keep your son!
Xia Qingchen stood there with no intention of dodge. When the punch came, he silently raised his fist and struck him head-on.
No matter how strong Wu Kun's cultivation is, he is still not as good as the Eight Great Stars, only slightly better than Wu Xiong.
To deal with him, Xia Qingchen's physical strength alone is enough!
With a sharp explosion, Xia Qingchen didn't even bother to use the inner space. He only used the power of the evil Buddha, and an extremely fierce palm penetrated the air, bringing out a series of fist shadows that penetrated Wu Kun.
arm.
Wu Kun's arm instantly shattered into a bloody mist, and he rolled down onto the roof, leaving only Wu Yan shivering behind him.
Xia Qingchen looked indifferent and grabbed it with one hand.
But at this moment, Cicada Daozi swept away the besiegers with an angry sword, slashed at Xia Qingchen's arm, and roared like thunder: "Try touching him!!"
Today, no matter how much Wu Yan made a mistake, he would lose a lot of face.
No matter what you say, you can't let Xia Qingchen succeed! (Update 3 tomorrow at 12:00)