Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 29 The Disappointed Xia Yongchu
Xia Yongchu led the dead men of the Xia Mansion and the masters of guest affairs, and marched firmly along the route planned in advance.

Those tyrannical poisonous insects and ferocious beasts also seemed to feel that this group of people was not easy to mess with, and retreated one after another, not daring to come out to harass them.

At this moment, there were already sounds of fighting and shouts of killing from some directions. The heroes of the Chu Kingdom he had invited had already made contact with the masters of the mysterious forces.

Xia Yongchu didn't know which side would win.

He doesn't intend to wait until the two sides decide the outcome.

When the masters of that mysterious force are entangled, he will make a break with that "Honor" as soon as possible.

"Third Lord!" Liu Da suddenly shouted, "Our people have sent out a signal."

He still dressed like a scribe, but he was not so relaxed. Although he was a few years older, he was more energetic.

Although he didn't make any progress in martial arts, he was only a first-class master, but with his qualifications, he was still one of Xia Yongchu's most trusted guests.

Xia Yongchu had already seen the dazzling signal flare that pierced through the thick smoke.

"Speed ​​up!" he ordered.

……

The elite dead soldier in black clothes and a black scarf stretched out his hand to strangle his throat, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only make an unpleasant sound of "ho, ho".

He felt that his hands and feet were getting colder, the sky was getting higher and higher, and the earth was getting closer...

"Plop" "Plop"

One after another, the elite soldiers struggled and fell to the ground without even pulling out their weapons, dying in pain.

"Ho, ho!" The person with the highest skill is not dead yet, but just collapsed, leaning against a tree, with the last of his strength, he pointed at his former companion.

The other party spread his hands, "Don't blame me, others promised me a lot of money, a beautiful wife, and a real life. The life I have always yearned for. I believe in his promises. He is a man who will keep his words, and his righteousness is too small. .”

"Oh, you want to ask what kind of poison is this? Sorry, I don't know, but I advise you to stop struggling and lie down. This is the poison prepared by Mr. Xia, so don't imagine that you can force the poison out .”

……

"Why did you betray me?" His lord, who was dressed in blue, had anger in his eyes.

He put his hand into the chest of this trusted entourage. Although he had never learned ordinary martial arts, the evil spirit attached to his fingers cut off the opponent's ribs as easily as cutting tofu, and then gently pinched the opponent's heart with his five fingers , just didn't work hard.

"Say, why did you betray me?"

The man was dying, he neither begged for mercy nor scolded, but just looked at his lord with mocking eyes, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Tsing Yi Zun didn't seem to move at all, but bloody saliva flew out through his afterimage.

"You will die today, bastard, without a whole body. Ah Quan and I will wait for you underground!" the man shouted with the last of his strength, blood gushed out of his mouth with foam.

The bamboo cartridge that fired the signal flare was still emitting smoke and the smell of gunpowder, and it fell from his hand weakly with blood stains.

His Majesty's eyes became more and more furious, he stopped asking questions and worked hard.

The strong impact blasted the man into a cloud of blood.

His Majesty flicked his sleeves again, blowing away the blood mist, looked down at the still beating heart in his hand, threw it on the ground in disgust, and stepped on it again.

The voice of "Baji!" was like stepping on a tomato.

He looked up again, squinting at the flare that was still burning, his eyes full of haze.

"Who is Ah Quan... just give me three more days... and I will be able to consummate Gang Sha. Hateful!"

"It's a pity that you are going to die today." The abrupt voice interrupted him.

His Majesty was not surprised, even though he was furious and his consciousness was deceived, he had already sensed that someone was approaching, it was only because the Yigao people were daring and did not preemptively attack.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and looked towards the place where his dead soldiers were stationed.

More than half of the breath over there disappeared in a short period of time, and it continued to disappear.

"You did it all?"

He turned his head with hatred, narrowed his eyes and looked at the visitor, "Xia, Yong, Chu!"

He paused every word, gnashing his teeth.

"This seat should have killed you long ago!"

It was a clearing in the woods beside a small river.

A wooden house, apparently recently restored, stood.

Beside the wooden house, the small river swirls. Looking carefully, it seems that the river course has been forcibly changed by some means.

Although this is only a small river five or six meters wide, its strength cannot be underestimated.

His Majesty looked at Xia Yongchu.

Xia Yongchu's eyes swept over the blood stains, the bamboo cartridges, the wooden house, and the small river, and then fell on this lord.

The dozens of people behind him were silent, no one spoke, they spread out without saying a word, and surrounded His Majesty.

His Majesty glanced at them contemptuously, as if he had seen a naughty boy moving ants, confident that he could wipe out this group of ants with just one finger.

It is said that practitioners are often immortal.

However, this stereotype does not hold true for this "Supreme".

Although they have been hostile for six years, this is the first time the two have met.

For the first time, Xia Yongchu saw the face of this "Honorable One".

Although this "Honorable One" is a powerful leader, his demeanor is so funny.

Let's face it, they're actually not ugly, but you don't think Feng Gong and Ge You's temperament is suitable for being a fairy, do you?There is no demeanor at all.

Of course, maybe this person is a bit similar to the kind of strange man described in strange novels, who plays games and doesn't care about his image?

Xia Yongchu shook his head.A strange man with a lot of experience in the game will not deliberately build a huge power.

"This is the little boss I have accumulated strength for 6 years to deal with?" Xia Yongchu was inevitably a little disappointed after all.

"However, having said that, according to the routines of those online novels I read in my previous life, the small bosses in the early stage are often reduced to miscellaneous soldiers in the later stage."

"This unknown 'Zun Shang' is just in the Gangsha Realm, and he has gone astray. Gangsha is consummated? Hmph, it's better to have a dream, and the dream has everything!"

"According to the records in "Changchun Kung Fu", if he is in a situation like this, he has gone the wrong way, and it is impossible to achieve perfection after another 1000 years of practice. This kind of low-level guy doesn't have to wait until the later stage. , no, even in another ten years, you will think he is a miscellaneous soldier!"

"Liu Yuzhen once speculated that he was an abandoned disciple of a certain practice sect. The disciples he cultivated had only such superficial knowledge, and they didn't even know that they had gone the wrong way. I guess that sect is also a third-rate one, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Kill him , not afraid of retaliation."

"Even if there are relatives and friends from his teacher's elders who come to seek revenge, it's just to kill one, or two to kill a pair."

"Hateful, such a miscellaneous soldier has involved a lot of my energy, and I have wasted a few years in vain. If it weren't because of him watching over me, I would have developed the Xia Mansion even better, and I would have gone all over the map. Lang, go to explore the world of practice in this world!"

(End of this chapter)