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Chapter 1381 The weak eat the strong!

Hearing Dugu Xin's flattery, Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

Ye Fan and Princess Yun Xi only have a cooperative relationship, and there is no relationship between men and women at all, but he is too lazy to explain more.

"correct!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something and said: "Dugu Xin, who did you know about Princess Yun Xi's love for me before?"

"It's Zhuo Wangsun of Wuyang Houfu!" Duguxin replied.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Ye Fan glared and said coldly: "After this guy was dealt with, he still wanted to take revenge! What a 'borrowing a knife to kill' plan!"

Hearing this, Dugu Xin's face changed slightly. He was not a fool. At this time, he didn't know that he was being used.

The reason why Zhuo Wangsun wrote the book to him was to use his admiration for Princess Yun Xi to let him deal with Ye Fan.

However, Zhuo Wangsun never imagined that Duguxin not only did not deal with Ye Fan, but instead worshiped Ye Fan as his teacher and was willing to do his best for him.

"Tsk, tsk... I am kind, but Nazhuo Wangsun is trying to die on his own! It seems that I need to 'beat' him well at some point!" Ye Fan murmured.

"Master, why should I bother you with such a small matter? Let my disciple do it for me!" Dugu Xin said respectfully.

After getting the complete version of "The Secret of the Mad God", he respected Ye Fan like a god. Anyone who dared to plot against Ye Fan would have trouble with him.

"Okay, let you do it!" Ye Fan nodded.

Dugu accepted the order and left Tengyun Pavilion without any hesitation, heading towards Wuyang Houfu with murderous intent.



At the same time, in the Wuyang Houfu, there was a luxurious wing.

Zhuo Wangsun, whose consciousness was injured, was still lying in bed to recuperate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master, Mr. Kong from the Juechen Sword Sect is here to ask for an audience!" the servant said loudly.

"Please come quickly!" Zhuo Wangsun said loudly.

Soon, Kong Fei pushed open the door and walked in. Although his body was still bandaged, he could barely move.

"Brother Kong, I've finally waited for you! Has the man named Ye been chopped into pieces by Master Dugu?" Zhuo Wangsun asked excitedly, looking very expectant.

"Little Marquis, something bad has happened!" Kong Fei said with a sullen face, as ugly as if he had eaten shit, "Young Master Dugu, I have never beaten that man named Ye!"

"What?!"

Zhuo Wangsun looked incredulous and exclaimed: "How is this possible? Master Dugu is ranked tenth in the list of outstanding people and has also practiced the "Mad God Art". If he shows great power, even the older generation of Nascent Soul monks will not be able to do it.

We can only stay away!"

"Master Zhuo, in that one-on-one duel, Young Master Dugu had already used his second degree of madness, but he was still no match for Ye! I don't know what happened after that. Young Master Dugu actually knelt down on the ground and wanted to worship that brat.

Master! This kneeling lasts for three days and three nights!"

"boom!"

Kong Fei's words were like a bomb that exploded in the house.

Zhuo Wangsun's eyes were so wide that he couldn't believe his ears and thought he was hearing hallucinations.

Are you kidding?!

Dugu Xin, who has always been proud and domineering, actually wanted to take a young boy as his teacher and even knelt down for three days in a row?

Even if you make up a story, you can't make up such a bizarre plot.

Seeing that Zhuo Wangsun was in disbelief, Kong Fei said in a deep voice: "Little Marquis, I guarantee with my life that what I just said is absolutely true! That man named Ye is too evil, and... if he knows that we are inciting Young Master Dugu to go

I’m afraid I won’t give up if I’m looking for trouble! In my opinion, let’s go somewhere else to avoid the limelight!”

"snort!"

Zhuo Wangsun sneered and said proudly: "If we are scared away by that kid, how can we gain a foothold in the royal city in the future? What's more... this Wuyang Marquis Mansion is not something that cats and dogs can enter! Even if we lend him a hundred courage,

I don’t dare to come even if I’m afraid!”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise outside the house.

"Little Duke, my young master is still resting, please wait outside for a moment!"

"Get out! Don't interfere with my work, otherwise I will twist your head off!"

An arrogant and domineering voice sounded, and the words revealed endless arrogance.



"Is this Dugu Xin?!"

Inside the room, Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei looked at each other, and they both saw unconcealable surprise in each other's eyes.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the door of the house was kicked open and sawdust flew.

The next moment, Dugu Xin strode into the house with fierce looks and murderous intent. The extremely terrifying pressure erupted like an overwhelming force. The temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped to freezing point, like an ice cave.

In an instant, both Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei trembled, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, their scalps were numb and they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

They never imagined that the person who came to investigate was not Ye Fan, but Dugu Xin.

"Little Duke, why are you here?"

Zhuo Wangsun said tremblingly, with a bit more respect in his tone.

Although he is considered a nobleman, his family background is far inferior to that of Dugu Xin.

The titles of the Daqian Dynasty are divided into five levels: Duke, Marquis, Bo, Zi and male.

Duke Wei is the founding father of the country, and this title is hereditary and passed down from generation to generation. If Dugu Xin does not fly to the Tianshu Star, he will be the next generation of Duke Wei, standing on top of hundreds of millions of people.

The current Marquis of Wuyang was granted the title of Marquis based on his military exploits. If Prince Zhuo fails to make outstanding contributions, his future title will be reduced by one rank and he will only be granted the title of earl.

The gap between the two is like a world of difference, and they cannot be compared.

Even if Marquis Wu Yang met Dugu Xin, he would still be polite.

At this moment, Dugu Xin's sharp eyes were like an unsheathed sword, scanning the whole place, and said coldly: "Kong Fei, I didn't expect you to be here too. It also saves me from going to the Juechen Sword Sect to find you!"

"Young Master Dugu, what do you want from me?" Kong Fei asked stammering, his knees shaking a little.

"You still have the nerve to ask me?" Dugu Xin said coldly: "You two are sowing discord and framing my master behind my back. What crime should you deserve?!"

"Master?"

Hearing this title, Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei were both stunned and did not react for a while.

"I have become my disciple, Senior Ye Fan!"

Dugu Xin said with a proud face, as if it was a great honor to have Ye Fan as his teacher.

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhuo Wangsun was still shocked when he heard Dugu Xin admit the matter personally, and was speechless for a moment.

"Today, I will destroy you two and vent my evil anger on Master's behalf!" Dugu Xin was extremely domineering and threatened to destroy both of you as soon as he opened his mouth.

When the two heard this, their expressions changed drastically, they were both shocked and angry.

"Dugu Xin, how can you be so domineering? Do you really think I'm afraid of you? This is the Wuyang Marquis' Mansion, not your Weiguo Duke's Mansion!" Zhuo Wangsun shouted sternly.

"That's right! I am a close disciple of the master of the Juechen Sword Sect. If you hurt me, the master will never let you go!" Kong Fei also moved out his supporters.

"Tch! I dare to beat up the prince, so what does it matter about Wuyang Houfu and Juechen Sword Sect?"

As Dugu Xin spoke, his figure skyrocketed and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Both Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei were seriously injured. They were not as good as ordinary people. They could not withstand it and did not even have the strength to dodge.

"boom!"

"boom!"

One hundredth of a second later, a huge bloody hole appeared in the lower abdomen of both of them, their Dantian was punctured, and their entire kung fu was completely ruined.

"If you want to take revenge, just come to the Duke Wei's Mansion to find me, I will take care of you all!"

After saying that, Duguxin walked away without even looking at them.

Many guards from the Wuyang Marquis Mansion did not dare to stop him.



inside the house.

Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei, brothers in distress, looked ashen and were filled with grief and anger.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wangsun's eyes turned red, his fists clenched loudly, and he roared hoarsely from deep in his throat: "Ho ho ho ho... It's all that boy named Ye who caused me to be like this!"

However, even though Zhuo Wangsun had overwhelming hatred in his heart, he could only curse.

As for revenge, it is absolutely impossible.

Even the Marquis of Wuyang would not offend Duke Wei for the sake of Prince Zhuo and could only swallow his anger.

As for Kong Fei, he had no family background and relied on his amazing talent in martial arts to become a close disciple of the master of the Juechen Sword Sect.

Now that Kong Fei's cultivation has been abolished, it has no use value for the Juechen Sword Sect. It's too late for them to cut off their relationship with Kong Fei, so how can they stand up for him?

This is the world of cultivating immortals, cruel and ruthless, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!


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