Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Give him!"

At the order of several orders, several guards tied Yan Nan to the red iron man.

Suddenly, the whole city's main palace heard a stern roar.

It wasn't until Hanzhu's incense that the roar gradually stopped.

"Master, the city master is dead." The bodyguard inspected the charred body and told him.

This is how the Guiyan smoker calmed his murderous heart.

"Bring the corpse and send a team of men to follow me." Gui Yanke's murderous eyes continued.

The little one is dead, and there is an old one too!

After a moment.

Gongzi Xiang Mansion.

Gui Yankee knelt in front of him on one knee, he could already feel the anger of Master Xiang.

"My Xiahou Shenmen has been hidden for too long, with no prestige, and even two ordinary people dare to deceive my god's head!" The young man shivered with anger.

He kindly and kindly gave Xia Qingchen goodwill, but as a result, he was deceived by two fools who did not know what to do.

This is not important.

What is important is that Xia Qingchen saw through the face.

Xia Qingchen must have misunderstood. Xiahou Shenmen and his deputy patriarch and brothers who were not in harmony were together.

This is quite different from the original intention of making Xia Qingchen.

He did not dare to imagine how the ancestor would think of himself when he knew the matter.

At the very least will it make an impression of incompetence?

Thinking of this, Gongzi Xiang coldly said: "How did you deal with that Yannan return?"

"killed!"

"Bring me the old thing in my mansion."

The Guiyan smoker immediately led the man and grabbed the Jin Xuan stone that was just about to rest.

Young Master Xiang's eyes were cold: "There are not many people who deceive the God's Gate. How do you want to die? Come and listen."

Jin Xuanshi shivered.

The most feared thing is still here.

"Damn damn, villain damn! I had no intention of deceiving God's Gate, it was a last resort!" Jin Xuanshi argued.

At that time, forced by the aggressive momentum of the son, he lied that Xia Qingchen had an excellent relationship.

Who knows, Gongzi Xiang is actually the person of Xiahou Shenmen?

"I have no choice? Oh, why didn't you explain it clearly after I got my identity?" The son shook his head and said, "Go back to the smoker, take it down and deal with it."

Jin Xuanshi was so scared to death that he knew he was in trouble.

Quickly took out a pendant hanging from his neck.

The pendant is a pink peach flower, which is very unique.

Seeing more of this, Gongzi Xiang frowned: "So you are from that place."

Jin Xuanshi hurriedly knocked on his head: "I beg your son to help him."

If not necessary, he did not intend to expose the pendant.

Gongzi Xiangmulu despised a little: "The Nebula Sect is really unavailable. Actually, someone like you was appointed as the deputy suzerain!"

There was a trace of helplessness in his tone.

"Forget it, death is exempt, live sin is inescapable!" Gongzi Xiang said lightly: "Break your leg and leave Wangsheng City, don't let me see you again!"

Jin Xuanshi thanked more than once: "Thank you, Master, for your help, and thank you."

Just break a leg, not take a life.

Gongzi Xiang has indeed looked at the pendant for extra gratitude.

In this way, Jin Xuanshi did not wait for the smoker to start his own hands and broke a leg.

Dragging his broken leg, he said to Gui Yanke: "Please return my disciples."

The Guiyan smoker waved his hands, and the two guards carried a black body.

Despite its unrecognizable appearance, Jin Xuanshi recognized it at a glance, as if thunderstruck and threw it over: "Return south, return south!"

He could not accept the fact that Yan Nan returned to death!

Moreover, still so tragic death!

"Why, why are you so vicious?" Jin Xuanshi stared at each other with hateful eyes.

As if to eat people!

Gui Yanke said indifferently: "Your disciple, relying on the importance of his son, will unscrupulously occupy my concubine! Without peeling his skin, it would be my kindness!"

Hearing the words, Jin Xuanshi gritted his teeth, but did not refute.

He knew too much about his son's heart.

Once you gain momentum, your heart will be higher than the sky, and you can do anything.

but.

This is not Nebula Sect!

In the sect, he was guarded by his father, no matter how big the disaster was, he could resist it.

Outside, who would get used to Yannan returning?

"If Master Xia didn't show up, my concubine might be ruined by your baby apprentice!" Gui Yankee was still angry.

what?

Xia Qingchen has been here?

Jin Xuanshi asked: "Why doesn't Xia Qingchen save Southward?"

Gui Yanke sneered: "This is ridiculous. Your master and apprentice are posing as Master Xia's friends. He has no blame. He is extraordinarily generous. Why should he save your baby apprentice?"

However, Jin Xuanshi doesn't think so.

Xia Qingchen can save each other in the Ming and Ming dynasties, why do you stand idly by?

If he is willing to say a word, Yan Nangui will not die!

A resentment spontaneously emerged.

He does not blame Yannan for digging his grave.

Not to mention blame the smoker for being cruel.

Blame Xia Qingchen for nothing!

Because, he can't blame his son, dare not blame the smokers.

Only Xia Qingchen, whose strength is too low, can blame and dare to blame.

"Xia Qingchen! You killed me!" Jin Xuanshi snarled in his heart, holding Yan Nangui's body, and left with hatred.

Wait for it to leave.

Gui Yanke said: "Young Master Xiang, how do you treat Master Xia next? Do you want me to go and apologize in person?"

After a moment of contemplation, the son waved his hand.

"If you go to apologize to let the ancestor know, you must know the mistakes I made." Gongzi Xiang said: "Tomorrow, you will arrange a seat at the Qionglou Banquet, and I will participate in person."

"Okay, my son."

At that time.

Heaven and earth.

In President Youlong's room, Xia Qingchen prepared the plaster and gave it to his maid.

"Apply to the chairman, it will be better after tonight."

President You Long is grateful.

Coupled with Bingmeng Liuli, he has owed Xia Qingchen two life-saving graces.

"Relieve your wounds." Xia Qingchen wiped her hands.

I am preparing to retreat meditation for one night to attend the Qionglou Banquet tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise in the corridor.

"A big man arrives!" The shouting cry made the whole world heard.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly.

This place has been taken by Jin Buxuan and other people, and the people who stayed are all people of extremely high status.

How can anyone dare to be so noisy?

However, what surprised Xia Qingchen was that President Yulong, who was in bed, struggled to get up immediately.

"You are sick and cannot move." Xia Qingchen reminded.

The injury is not only skin trauma, but also damages some meridians of the buttocks and is not suitable for movement.

"It's okay, an adult is close, I just broke a leg, and I have to go to meet it!" Chairman You Long ordered the maid to take the crutches.

Oh?

An adult?

He was thinking, who is this person, and a hearty laugh came from the door: "Haha, Jin Buchang, Tuoba Jian, Qian Heng, Tong Tian Shu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

In the hallway, Jin Buhuan waited for someone to hear the sound, kneeling in a respectful knee in front of an old man in white robe.

Kneeling on one knee is a great gift.

This is usually the case for seniors, or those who must be respected.

The old man must have white hair, giving a sense of fluttering.

Quite a worldly style.