Chapter 132 Torturing the father and daughter of the palace family [3]
"Get out of here, Gong Xiyue, you unfilial daughter!" Gong Haoyu said again. Ye Lengze, who was sitting opposite Xiyue, clearly felt the air conditioning around him suddenly drop, and there was murderous aura... Ye Lengze was also shocked. What kind of hardships did this murderous aura have to go through to kill so many people? There was a little more pity for the people in front of him.
Xiyue put down the chopsticks in her hand. "Leng Ze, what should you do if you offend me?" Seeing the woman in front of her stand up and speak to him, her smile messed up his eyes and even more fascinated his heart.
She... called him... Leng Ze?!
Xiyue's smile represents her anger at this moment, and the more beautiful she smiles, the more angry she becomes.
Ignoring Ye Lengze who was stunned, Xiyue restrained her murderous aura and held her head up, walked downstairs with a smile. She saw Gong Haoyu in white dress with a white cloth strap on her head, looking at the woman who was coming down from the stairs with murderous aura. Xiyue smiled even deeper when she saw it. "Yeah, General Gong is wearing a filial piety uniform. Could it be that anyone in the Gong family has passed away? Could it be that your second concubine... well, or..."
"Enough! Gong Xiyue, don't pretend to be garlic for me!" Gong Haoyu saw Xiyue's confusion, and his anger was even more powerful! He was going to kill this woman today!
Gong Haoyu's anger infected Xiyue even more, and Xiyue actually burst into laughter. "I don't know what General Gong said that "pretending to be garlic" means, but the girl doesn't understand it." Xiyue smiled again. Acting? If Gong Xiyue dares to be the second, no one dares to be the first!
"You dead girl, kill my daughter Yourou, and depose my wife Yurou. Now you dare to contradict me. Today I will kill you and practice the way for heaven!" Gong Haoyu knew that Xiyue in front of him was no longer Gong Xiyue who had been in that yard before. He has heard of her transformation now. Since she does not want to surrender, then stay there while she is not rich! He has practiced at home these days and has been promoted to the eighth level of the commander level after taking the best elixir of the Gong family. He doesn't believe that this dead girl can kill him!
Xiyue snorted coldly, the smile on her face dissipated. She felt the pressure from Gong Haoyu's commander-level eighth-level warriors, "Gong Haoyu, where did you have the confidence to kill me!"
*** In the palace***
"The emperor is not doing well!"
"What are you doing, so hurrying."
"Emperor, Gong Haoyu... threatened to kill Gong Xiyue in the inn!" The little eunuch came suddenly because of this incident, and was shocked by his father's intention to kill the child, and he spoke stutteringly.
"What did you say!" Junlin frowned tightly. Why was Gong Haoyu so restless! "Hurry, go and notify the National Master and let the National Master stop them." How could ordinary people solve the duel between the two commander-level warriors now? Besides, he didn't want to use his power for his ministers.
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"Emperor..." The little eunuch came and trembled. "Emperor, the National Master said that he would go when they both fought enough..." Jun Lin was so angry that he threw the memorial on the table out.
"Emperor..." The newly opened eunuch could not withstand such surprises, and was already in panic.
"Let the prince and the sixth prince lead some of the imperial guards." After thinking about it, they must be stopped. The Gong family cannot be lost, and Gong Xiyue naturally cannot be injured.
Gong Haoyu and Xiyue here have already launched a killing.
Gong Haoyu was the commander of the eighth level warrior, Xiyue was two levels worse than him. Fortunately, Xiyue often exercised and was strong, and the combat energy in her body was a solid commander of the sixth level. Gong Haoyu only broke through to the eighth level yesterday. Even if his body was not cultivated, the combat energy in his body was not completely stable. At this time, Gong Haoyu, who came to challenge Xiyue, had little chance of winning.
Xiyue had no weapons in her hand, and Gong Haoyu had the Qingfeng sword passed down from the Gong family from generation to generation. It was hard to defeat a sharp weapon. At this time, Xiyue was at a disadvantage. In order not to be injured by the sword, he had to pay attention to Gong Haoyu's sneak attack, Xiyue gradually lost her strength.
At this time, Xiyue remembered the whip she had taken in the fox clan, dodged away from the long sword that Gong Haoyu slashed, and kicked Gong Haoyu's waist with his right foot. She used 50% of her strength, which made Gong Haoyu's mouth bleeding. The difference in strength was so different!
Xiyue frowned and quickly pulled out the red whip from the ring, and swung the same red whip with her right hand to hit the ground and hit the dust, leaving a shallow trace on the ground.
Gong Haoyu's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly stepped forward towards Xiyue. Xiyue saw a white shadow hitting her chest with a bitter cold light. Xiyue leaned over and narrowed her hair. The sharp blade cut off her hair. Gong Haoyu was slightly lost when he saw Xiyue dodging, and his eyes sank, and luck slapped Xiyue's left shoulder with a palm. When Xiyue felt the danger and recovered, the palm that used 60% of Gong Haoyu's strength fell on Xiyue's left shoulder.
However, when Jun Mingyan and Jun Qingyan arrived, they saw a woman in red being hit by Gong Haoyu's left shoulder by a palm. The woman in red flying back like a kite with a broken string. "Gong Xiyue--" Jun Qingyan shouted Xiyue's name heart-wrenchingly. Ye Lengze, who was sitting in the room, came back to his senses and heard something was wrong. He hurriedly went downstairs, but saw Xiyue trembling and far away from Gong Haoyu. She held her left shoulder with her right hand, and her left shoulder was unnaturally drooping. A clear red line flowed from the corner of Xiyue's mouth... She lowered her head, and her ink hair covered her pale face.
"Don't come over..." The woman's small voice was full of stubbornness, but it made them stop rushing. The blood on the corner of Xiyue's mouth mixed with sweat beads left on her forehead dripped on the ground, forming colorful plum blossoms...
Xiyue lowered her head so that Gong Haoyu couldn't see Xiyue's expression clearly at this time, but she smiled coldly as she held her right hand holding her unnaturally drooping left shoulder. "Gong Xiyue, I can't stand this kind of genius who can suddenly practice. Now if you promise to go back to the Gong family with me, I will take out the Tianxiang cardamom passed down from generation to generation for you to heal your bones... Otherwise, I'm afraid your left arm will be ruined."
Gong Haoyu, but Xiyue would definitely go back to the Gong family with him for Tianxiang Doumu. Otherwise, how can a warrior survive without a healthy body and protect himself? Gong Haoyu smiled with satisfaction on his face, and his eyes were full of contempt.
Ye Lengze held his hands tightly, and his joints turned white. If Xiyue hadn't told him not to interfere in her family's affairs, he would have gone up to remove Gong Haoyu from the bottom of his body.
Jun Qingyan felt sorry for the girl, but his father said that he would not take action until the crisis was in a while. Jun Mingyan looked at all this coldly and had no intention of taking action. He was now only concerned about the woman in the forest...