Chapter 419 "Spare His Life Under the Sword——"
There was no answer for a long while.
Chi Jin was even more impatient: "Are you dumb?"
He kicked the ebony chair under Wang Molan's butt into pieces.
Chi Jin was very displeased when she saw Mo Lan.
Chang Huaijin whispered to his sister, "Junior brother, this posture of finding fault, wow, wow, wow, you really acted like it!"
Wu Yu: "..."
Is there a possibility.
Chi Jin has a explosive personality and doesn't like anyone.
As for Chi Jin, who looks down on everyone and only has his senior sister in his eyes and mind, does he need to act? It is enough for him to just play himself!
In fact.
Chi Jin really hated the parasite Wang Molan. Most of the time, his hatred was without reason. He hated almost all the people in Tongzhou.
But Wang Molan is not.
In her previous life, Chi Jin had some impression of Wang Molan.
During the years when spirits and demons were at war, the demons bore the brunt of the attack and reached the border of the wilderness, that is, the border city.
At that time, although Chi Jin had been controlled by destiny and possessed by the devil, he still stayed in Penglai and did not come out.
The teachers and commanders of the Penglai Immortal Sect were rushing around on the battlefield.
One day, Feng Wuya brought back some sad news.
The border city was destroyed, and 80% of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and Fulong Temple who were responsible for defending the city died, and the Wang family defected to the devil.
The head of the Wang family at that time was Wang Molan.
Therefore, even though Chi Jin did not agree that he was a pure spirit race, he was very disgusted with Wang Mo Lan.
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Wang Molan fell to the ground with a thud.
"I, uh…no."
His face was full of cowardice, but there was also a hint of innocence in his cowardice.
Wang Molan: Not my buddy.
How would I know where your senior sister is? You should ask that damn girl Wang Xixing!
Wang Molan trembled as he defended himself: "You, your senior sister, uh, I, how would I know where she went? It's not like I took her away..."
Wang Xixing has always been skeptical.
No one knows where the nutrients of the rare treasures that the Wang family stuffed into Wang Molan's pockets went. In short, he didn't take them into his brain at all.
It’s not that aristocratic families can’t raise good men. For example, Ruan Ruozhi and Fu Yi were both young masters raised by aristocratic families.
But Wangjia obviously can't do that.
Wang Chiai only cares about giving birth but not raising the children. He provides enough spirit stones and resources to the direct descendants, and lets the collateral descendants die. The rest depends entirely on their own conscience.
He felt that he was in his prime and thought there was no need to worry about children today.
Anyway, as for the child, if he wants one, there will always be a better one. Why should he raise a wolf cub who is eyeing him greedily now?
Wang Molan is his first child.
He is also the most useless child.
Wang Chiai would not watch a talented eldest son grow up under his nose.
Wang Chiai is extremely selfish, and even his own flesh and blood are limited to this status.
Chi Jin said coldly: "You don't know?"
He thrust his sword forward a few inches. The tip of the sword was extremely cold, and the drops of blood falling from the human neck were also extremely cold.
Chi Jin was distracted and thinking.
Ah, why not just kill this guy? It's annoying just looking at him...
For the first time, Wang Molan felt the extremely clear murderous intent coming from the tip of the sword.
A chill passed through his mind.
Wang Molan almost trembled all over, "I, I know!"
Chi Jin: “Where is it?”
Wang Molan: “…………”
After hesitating for a long time, Wang Molan still couldn't utter a word.
He's just a straw bag.
Chi Jin's eyes were stern, and he raised his foot to kick again.
Wang Molan: "!!!"
This guy has no intention of letting him off easily!
Xiao Xuantong stepped forward to stop him: "Wait."
Wang Molan: Good man!
Xiao Xuantong said to his junior brother very seriously: "Kicking people is wrong."
Chi Jin pursed her lips and nodded in response.
Wang Molan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is still polite!!"
Xiao Xuantong nodded, his expression unchanged, and asked calmly, "Since you don't know the whereabouts of my junior sister, then send someone to look for her."
"ah?"
Wang Molan was stunned: "We look for it?"
As soon as he saw a polite person coming, Wang Mo Lan's arrogance came up.
There is no need to have any expectations for straw bags.
You never know what a fool might say in the next second that will shockingly stupid and shocking.
Wang Molan spread his hands and said, "The Wang family doesn't care about finding people, they need help to find Fulong Temple."
This is a straightforward way to pass the blame.
Wangjia is a logistics department that doesn't take care of any trivial matters.
Fulong Temple and Hehuan Sect have tolerated them for a long time.
But I feel helpless.
Everyone knows that the Wang family is shameless, but their two sects still can't afford to lose face and start a fight with the Wang family.
"oh?"
Xiao Xuantong murmured softly, "My junior sister hasn't been heard from since she was invited in by your patriarch this morning..."
Wang Molan's eyebrows jumped, but he still said stubbornly: "Who said that? Who saw it? What does this have to do with my father?"
He muttered, "Maybe she just ran away on her own."
"oh?"
Xiao Xuantong, who had been quite gentle and polite just now, tightened his wrist and said, "It's okay."
He drew the long sword from his waist, and said in a cold and frosty voice:
"You can't see anyway, so forget about your eyes."
As soon as the words fell.
Xiao Xuantong simply swung his sword horizontally and slashed at Wang Molan's eyes that were as big as copper bells.
In some ways.
The eldest brother who is like a brother and a father will pay more attention to the reputation of his sister/daughter/junior sister.
Wang Molan: "!!!"
Please spare my life, hero!
This guy looks like a good person, but how come he is even more ruthless than the one just now?
Once again, reiterate.
Xiao Xuantong just looks upright, but he has been significantly strengthened in the past few seasons.
No one in the Penglai Immortal Sect is a good person.
Wang Molan had a lot of things to say, but the tip of the sword was already in front of him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
Because Wang Molan closed his eyes.
So naturally he couldn't see Xiao Xuantong's extremely slow-motion movements.
Xiao Xuantong: Are you coming or not? If you don’t come, he won’t be able to continue performing!
"Spare his life—"
A flying knife came stabbing towards him.
It is a magical instrument.
It actually went straight towards Xiao Xuantong's heart.
Without blinking, Xiao Xuantong swung the sword in his hand beautifully into a sword flower, turned his wrist, and slammed the hilt of the sword directly on the back of Wang Molan's neck.
Wang Molan trembled and fainted.
Xiao Xuantong put away his sword and grabbed the man to his chest.
However, the flying knife showed no sign of stopping, and it came straight towards Xiao Xuantong's face with great force, as if it didn't even care about the 'meat shield'.
Xiao Xuantong was a little surprised.
At the critical moment.
Chi Jin: "Kun."
Instantly becomes a spell.
The earth dragon condensed and rushed to Xiao Xuantong like a gust of wind, knocking the vicious flying knife away.
Chang Huaijin pulled out Fu Biao directly, stood in front of Chi Jin, and Wu Yu also held the silver rope tightly.
The twins looked coldly in the direction where the flying knife came from and asked in unison: "Who?"
“…”
After a brief silence.
Wang Chiai walked over with a fake apologetic smile on his face. He said, "Why are you making such a fuss, my friends? It's just a misunderstanding."
Chi Jin looked Chi Ai up and down.
Well, never seen it.
This guy has really bad taste in clothes. He wears all kinds of colorful clothes and accessories of nouveau riche. He is probably just a small servant.
Chi Jin: "Who are you?"
The way he spoke was exactly the same as Ruan Wei.
Just asking without any preparation.
Wang Chiai: “…”
His face instantly looked like an overturned palette, colorful and extremely beautiful.
This little ghost came from the countryside???
No manners at all!
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