Legend of Sword King

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0Wei Yuxuan nodded his head, "This matter must be reported to the Old Ancestor. If we are at a disadvantage in our battle and the Old Ancestor intervenes, we will definitely be able to win!"    
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The Wei clan's ancestor had stepped into the sixth level of the skyrocketing for many years, and had also mastered the Wei clan's divine art of "Nine Roaring Python Formula". In terms of strength, he was much stronger than Wu Nanshan.    

    

"Alright, this matter is decided then, there's no time to lose, we'll immediately move out and capture that kid. As long as we can seize that kid's fortuitous encounter, in addition to the treasures we've brought back from the throne room, our Wei family will become the number one clan in the south of the city in the future!"    

    

Wei Yiyi stood behind Wei Yuxuan, frowning slightly as she looked at the anxious expressions of the elders in the hall. Unlike the rest who were determined to win, she had a feeling that success wouldn't be an easy task.    

    

She had been in contact with Cheng Qing a lot, so she had a deeper understanding of his secrets. Especially after seeing him return to Foring Street and killing Wu Nanshan, she felt that there was something different about Cheng Qing. That feeling was very vivid when he defeated Wu Nanshan.    

    

That kind of temperament was called 'carelessness'.    

    

That's right, whether it was defeating the Fiery Golden Wolf King or defeating Wu Nanshan, Cheng Qing was always careless.    

    

It was as if, in his opinion, whether it was Wu Nanshan who had inflicted tremendous damage on the Wei Family cultivators that day, or Wu Nanshan who had inflicted a terrifying thirteen blades attack on them after breaking through to the sixth level of the Nazi realm, his victory over them was nothing at all!    

    

This kind of indifference was filled with absolute confidence!    

    

Thinking of this, Wei Nian Ci blurted out, "Should we call Big Bro back?"    

    

The eldest son of the Wei family, Wei Tianhe, was cultivating in the outer sect and his talent was extremely outstanding. When he left, he was already at the fifth level of the Nazi realm, and now, after so many years, his cultivation must have improved by a lot.    

    

"Why would the eldest young master need to step forward for such a small matter?"    

    

"The eldest young master's sect is thousands of miles away, and it will take him a few days to get back. In addition to the time he has taken to send the message, it will take him too long!"    

    

"It's better to take care of things as soon as possible!"    

    

Everyone said.    

    

"Gather everyone, capture that brat!" Wei Yuxuan felt that Wei Nian Ci was making a big fuss over nothing, so he stood up to instruct her.    

    

Just as they were about to move, they heard a loud explosion coming from the direction of the door.    

    

From time to time, people would rush over to report, "Report!" Patriarch, Elders, Cheng Qing is here! "    

    

"What?"    

    

"What an arrogant kid, how dare you come to my Wei family's mansion?!"    

    

"Go chop him up!"    

    

"He's here to die! that would save us the effort to find him! "    

    

All the elders stepped out of the room and hurried to the door impatiently. It was as if Cheng Qing was a duck that had flown into the pot and was waiting for them to stew it and then they could eat it in one gulp.    

    

Outside the Wei family mansion.    

    

At this moment, as the sun set in the west, the sky was filled with a fiery red sunset. The golden sunlight sprinkled onto the streets, brightening up the bloodstains on the streets.    

    

Chen Qing was dressed in a green robe, with blood dripping from the edge of the Tian Chi Sword in his hand, and several Wei Jia guards were already lying at his feet. Behind him, Lin Xin held the 'Zhi Yan' in her hands, her expression resolute.    

    

"I've said it before, those who block me will die!"    

    

Cheng Qing walked towards the Wei family's gate step by step with a calm expression. Only the murderous look in his eyes was no longer concealed.    

    

The two wounded Wei Jia guards at the gate fell to the ground, looking into Cheng Qing's eyes with fear. They retreated as Cheng Qing advanced.    

    

    

    


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