Chapter 115 The Siji Sect Master, His Born Son

"Boss Hei, what does it have to do with that Ah Xue when you say so much?" Han Wenrou leaned against the seat and asked with a plain expression. Others were surprised by what Heihong said, but she was not surprised. Compared with what Chifeng did, the things the Siji Sect Master did were like pediatrics.

"A Xue, it is the biological son of the Siji Sect Master. You kill him, the biological son of the Siji Sect Master!"

Heihong's words are not astonishing as they are.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes focused on Han Wenrou. In that look, some people were gloating and some were pitying to provoke such a powerful character, Qingye, probably not much time.

"What does the black boss mean? Just like this, our Qingye disbanded?" Han Wenrou's face still did not change much.

"Whoever kills Ah Xue, whom you hand over? You Qingye doesn't need to get involved in this matter. I dare to guarantee that Qingye will continue to survive. In the future, this Yinzhou will be your Qingye's jurisdiction!"

"What if I don't get married?" Han Wenrou asked again.

"Girl! I miss you young, I don't want you to make mistakes. If you don't get along with me, Qingye will be replaced at any time!" Heihong, who had always been kind, had his eyes shining brightly at this time and his tone was much more severe.

Han Wenrou smiled, "Boss Hei, I don't hide it from you. Even if I get married, you can't do anything to him."

The poisonous snake stood behind Han Wenrou and nodded with emotion when he heard this. He was the one who had seen Xiao Yang and Shifeng attack. He felt heartbroken just by looking at the decisiveness of his killing.

Heihong slapped the table, and the tea in the cup gradually came out, "Girl, you are a little arrogant. The power of the Four-Pole Sect is not something you can imagine!"

"Black Boss, I can't imagine the power of the Siji Sect, but the power you see is not something you can imagine." Han Wenrou smiled and raised her phone, "He is here."

As soon as Han Wenrou finished speaking, the gate of the Eight Immortals Tower was pushed open from outside.

Xiao Yang put his hands in his pockets, stood at the door of the Eight Immortal Tower and glanced around, his eyes swept across every club leader, and finally looked at Han Wenrou, "Why do you make a fuss? Just kill or go through the program?"

"Is this person?" Hei Hong asked Han Wenrou with confusion.

"Yes, it's him." Han Wenrou nodded and made a gesture of inviting people, "He also sent the person who killed Axue, you can go and talk to him."

Heihong didn't say anything and waved to the young man behind him who had been playing with his cell phone.

The young man looked impatient and clicked his fingers on his phone a few times. When the phone made an akill sound, the young man put his phone in his pocket and walked towards Xiao Yang.

Every time the young man takes a step, he will twist his joints and make a sound.

"Hey, you're awkward." Xiao Yang couldn't help but remind him as he looked at the young man's head turned hard.

"die!"

The young man suddenly attacked when he was less than five meters away from Xiao Yang. He stepped forward and waved his hands towards Xiao Yang's chest.

At the moment when the young man swung his fist, Xiao Yang glanced at Han Wenrou, and Han Wenrou shook her head slightly at Xiao Yang, meaning that there is no need to kill him.

Xiao Yang knew that he gave up no less than ten possibilities of killing the opponent directly, and he dodged sideways.

The young man sneered and looked back and pulled his whip leg towards Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang took advantage of the situation to tug a seat from beside him to resist the other party's whip leg.

The young man's legs collided with the wooden chair, and in an instant, the wooden chair split into pieces, which shows how heavy the young man's legs are.
Chapter completed!