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Chapter 205: Patriarch Situ seeks revenge

"Let's go!" The head of the Situ family gave the order. Kunpeng carried their master and evacuated the palace.

Immediately, a black breath floated in the air, and the breath gradually dissipated, and the white clouds stretched out one by one, twisting their waists, allowing large areas of sunlight to fall.

The Yulins all breathed a long sigh. Cui Quan was the first to sneak into the hall to inform Luo Zhongtian of the news.

Hearing that Tianle persuaded the head of the Situ family to leave, Luo Zhongtian laughed loudly and then smiled fiercely. He called Cui Quan closer and said a few words in his ear. Cui Quan flashed his fox eyes and shook it.

He went out with his whisk.

The head of the Situ family led the crowd to arrive at the inn soon. He suddenly remembered that he had not yet collected his beloved son's body. Thinking of this, the blue veins on his forehead jumped up. Well, since he was here, he would avenge Yan'er first.

"Yuwen Nankang, get out!" The Situ family leader made a sound from his throat, and his powerful aura penetrated the entire inn.

Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Zhiyuan were still playing chess. When they heard the sound, they raised their heads and looked at each other. They curled their lips and smiled.

"Zhiyuan, what do you think?"

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Sooner or later, we will pay them back!"

"Luo Zhongtian is a good method!" Chu Xiuyuan left a son.

"The things that Yuwen Nankang and his brother promised are the same. Luo Zhongtian would not choose to stand on his brother's side. After all, everyone is afraid of being out of control in the future. A self-righteous person like Yuwen Nankang often loses the big picture because of a small amount of money.

People are the easiest to master." Chu Zhiyuan left a son and analyzed.

The Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Zhiyuan brothers are rare in the royal brotherly love. Therefore, the national conditions of the South Mang Kingdom have been getting better and better in recent years, and they are thriving over the Lin'an Kingdom.

"..." Chu Xiuyuan curled his lips and smiled, leaving another son behind.

In another room, Wanyan Lie jumped up from the bed and shouted, "Luck, I'm clamoring, who is the one who is not very eye-catching outside?" He was about to rush out, but his body was hugged by his subordinates.

, held it back, and nervously begged, "Your Highness, you can't go out. The head of the Situ family came to avenge his son Situ Yan. Isn't your highness a scapegoat for someone else's scapegoat?

?”

When Wanyan Liejing reminded him, he laughed loudly and said with a hearty voice: "Put wine and milk tea! Hahaha, it's so good, it's so good!" When he thought that Yuwen Nankang finally killed himself because he offended the head of a certain family.

He felt happy when he was lost.

Yuwen Nankang is still fighting hard in Lingbao Pavilion. At this moment, he is clamoring for the best spirit stone. However, his eyesless substitute is in the inn at the inn and is now hearing the yelling of the Situ family leader, he doesn't say anything.

He rushed out and shouted: "Who is the one who is not very eye-catching? How dare you call me the name of this prince?"

When he walked to the entrance hall, he regretted it. The scene in front of him made him unable to help but take a step back.

"Are you Yuwen Nankang?" In the air, on Kunpeng's back, the cold voice of the head of the Situ family sounded. Although his intuition told him that Yuwen Nankang was in front of him, the murderer who killed Yan'er, he still needed to verify his true self.

"I... the prince is Yuwen Nankang, who is your lord?" Yuwen Nankang's voice trembled.

"Come on your life!" The Situ family leader turned cold, and the insect on his face was pounding hideously, and he was about to come out.

Seeing the worm on the Situ family head's face beating under the flesh, Yuwen Nankang became more and more scared. He couldn't help but pull a follower behind him, and let the follower block in front of him. He asked again with trembling face:

"Great, hero, Nan Kang and the hero have no grudges in the past, and have no grudges recently. I wonder why the hero asked Nan Kang to come with his life as soon as he came?" After saying that, his eyes flashed and he was unstable, and he thought quickly in his heart.

Then, I realized it and my whole body trembled violently.

The head of the Situ family tapped Kunpeng's back on the toes, and Kunpeng flew down a little nimblely.

In the eyes of "Yuwen Nankang", the Situ family's head's face became even more ferocious.

The head of the Situ family said coldly: "Do you know Situ Yan?"

"No, I don't know!" "Yuwen Nankang" immediately denied it. After the denial, he was sweating again and found that he was pretending to be too clumsy.

The head of the Situ family snorted again and raised his palm to slash.

The realm of Xuan Jing and the light of a master, with just a light palm, cut off the legs of Yuwen Nankang from his thighs. The technique is exquisite, using the palm as a sword, the palm and sword are integrated, and they are all in one'

Yuwen Nankang's thigh was cut off, and no trace of blood was seen. It can be seen that the Situ family leader's cultivation had already passed the fifth grade of the Xuanjing.

The entourage blocking "Yuwen Nankang" was shocked by the mysterious power of the Situ family leader and immediately died, and his brain splashed everywhere.

"Yuwen Nankang" made a terrifying scream as if he saw a monster. He supported the ground with both hands, retreated, and used his hands as his feet, and shrank and moved backwards.

The dozens of followers behind "Yuwen Nankang" saw this and all looked horrified. They abandoned their swords on the ground and shrank and retreated.

"Say, where is my son's body?" The voice of the head of the Situ family sounded like a ghost.

‘Yuwen Nankang’s body shook again. Situ Yan’s body? Where is it?

Cold sweat kept flowing downwards. The air seemed to be forbidden. He didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that he would never get in again. His life was now controlled by a monster, as long as he dared

If he angered the monster, he would go to see the King of Hell in the next second.

"Where is my son's body?" The head of the Situ family was furious, and his hands raised were emitting a cold breath. After a closer look, he could still see that gas was slowly condensed into ice at the tips of his fingers.

Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Zhiyuan had already finished playing a chess game. The two walked in front of the window. Chu Xiuyuan's voice sounded in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the Situ family, the eight major families in the Jiuzhou Continent, was practicing the pure Yin martial arts level!"

"Yuwen Nankang seems to be a little different from usual!" The sharp-eyed Chu Zhiyuan discovered the abnormality of "Yuwen Nankang".

"It's just a fake!" Chu Xiuyuan said softly.

Born by two brothers and one mother, they are equally excellent. It is no accident that Chu Xiuyuan can be the crown prince. In some aspects, Chu Zhiyuan has to admit that he is indeed slightly inferior to his brother.

Door.

‘Yuwen Nankang’s body trembled and begged for mercy: “I don’t know, I don’t know anything. It was done by a servant who was not very good at looking, I don’t know anything!”

"Okay, very good!" The head of the Situ family was furious. A cold breath came out from the top of his head, and his hair floated one by one. Then, strings of icicles appeared from the top of his head.

Come.

With his head shaken, countless icicles flew towards "Yuwen Nankang" like swords.
Chapter completed!
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