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Chapter 290

Words:2825Update:22/07/01 06:14:44

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Chu Xiu's words made Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping speechless. Unlucky? Perhaps this was the only explanation, even though it sounded perfunctory.

However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, everyone saw how Wang Qianping died. Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping weren't the kind of people who liked to meddle in other people's business. They also hated Wang Qianping, so no one said anything. Instead, they continued to kill the people from Prince Anle's Residence.

Chu Xiu said in a low voice, "Don't gather together. Everyone split up. Pick the weaker ones. We're outsiders, and we're only here to get our rewards. The escape of Prince Anle's Residence has nothing to do with us."

Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping nodded. Even if Chu Xiu didn't say so, they would still do so. If a few experts suddenly appeared and killed them with a slap, then that would be really unlucky.

After the three of them split up, Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes. As if he already had a target in mind, he chased in one direction.

The people who attacked just now were from Phaseless Demon Sect. However, that Unity of Heaven and Man realm martial artist wasn't Mister Lu, but another Unity of Heaven and Man realm expert from Phaseless Demon Sect.

That Wang Qianping was courting death, so Chu Xiu naturally wouldn't spare him.

Although Wang Qianping's strength was low and Chu Xiu didn't really care about him, he didn't want to bring trouble back to the Guanzhong Torture Room. So, he decided to settle it here.

He was just a Physical Invulnerability realm martial artist. The people from Phaseless Demon Sect didn't mind doing Chu Xiu a favor and killed him with a slap.

At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan had already escaped with Uncle Qi and another Unity of Heaven and Man realm martial artist. The rest of the hanger-ons and priests were behind them, blocking the pursuers. For the time being, they shouldn't be able to catch up.

Looking at Uncle Qi and the middle-aged man with a long sword on his back, Jiang Wenyuan couldn't help but feel sad. He couldn't help but sigh.

The middle aged man with the long sword on his back said in a deep voice, "Your highness doesn't need to be like this. Didn't you already prepare quite a bit of assets on the Northern Yan and West Chu side? If we can't stay in Eastern Qi, we can go to Northern Yan or West Chu. "

Uncle Qi also said, "That's right. The Lu Imperial Family is treacherous. After this, they will definitely be reviled by the world."

A crafty rabbit has three burrows. Actually, King An Le's bloodline had already sent people to buy property in the Northern Yan and Western Chu lands since Jiang Wenyuan's ancestors, as well as large amounts of resources. They were afraid that the Lu family would suddenly turn against them, so they had a way out.

However, King An Le's bloodline had been safe and sound all these years, and Jiang Wenyuan had never thought that he would have to use it one day.

Jiang Wenyuan revealed a crying and smiling expression, "Gone, everything is gone. My roots are in Eastern Qi. Even if I go to Northern Yan or West Chu, I won't have a chance to make a comeback."

Only now did Jiang Wenyuan realize that everything he had was given to him by the Lu Imperial Family.

Eastern Qi recognized him as the King of Ease. He was the true King of Eastern Qi with a different surname. He could peacefully develop his power and recruit so many heroes of the jianghu.

Without this identity, he was not even worth a fart. How could he make a comeback?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Since Your Highness doesn't want to go to West Chu or Northern Yan, why don't you stay in Eastern Qi?"

Uncle Qi and the middle-aged warrior with a long sword on his back immediately became vigilant as they looked in the direction of the voice.

They saw Mister Lu's figure walk out from the darkness. Seeing that it was him, Uncle Qi and the martial artist let out a sigh of relief.

They were naturally very familiar with Mister Lu. The Phaseless Demon Sect had been working with King An Le's Palace for a long time, and Mister Lu had always been the one to contact them.

However, Jiang Wenyuan looked at Mister Lu and shouted, "Why did your Phaseless Demon Sect people run away just now? You people from the demonic path are really unreliable! "

Jiang Wenyuan saw that the Phaseless Demon Sect people didn't participate in the fight against the pursuers. Instead, they all ran away.

Uncle Qi pulled Jiang Wenyuan lightly, indicating for him to calm down.

Now that King An Le's Palace had completely fallen apart, their cooperation with the Phaseless Demon Sect naturally couldn't continue.

It was best not to offend them at this time. They might even need to borrow the power of the Phaseless Demon Sect to escape.

Just as Uncle Qi was about to say something, Mister Lu suddenly said, "Chu, come out. My Phaseless Demon Sect won't be able to take this credit, so I'll give it to you."

Chu Xiu's figure also walked out from another direction. He cupped his hands towards Mister Lu and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

Seeing Chu Xiu appear, Jiang Wenyuan and the others instantly widened their eyes. They didn't know what was going on.

Chu Xiu asked, "Senior, did you move all the things from King An Le's Palace?"

Mister Lu smiled and said, "You informed me in time. After the people from the front hall called, I already let the last batch of Phaseless Demon Sect disciples use the secret space box to move all the things. Tsk tsk, all these years, King An Le's Palace has really accumulated a lot of wealth. It must have been hard for the Lu Family to tolerate you for so long. "

Chu Xiu, who was pretending to be a demonic sect disciple, had a great deal of business with the Phaseless Demon Sect.

When the people from the front hall were about to make their move, he sent a message to Mister Lu, telling them to prepare and take advantage of the situation.

In the end, King An Le's Palace would definitely be raided and he wouldn't be able to get anything.

Mister Lu also returned the favor by secretly following Jiang Wenyuan and telling him Jiang Wenyuan's location to Chu Xiu.

Although the Eastern Qi Emperor had already said that Jiang Wenyuan's head could be exchanged for a reward, he was still a demonic cultivator, and he was from the notorious Phaseless Demon Sect.

If Mister Lu took Jiang Wenyuan's head to ask for a reward, he would probably lose his own head to the Eastern Qi Emperor. Therefore, it was better to give it to Chu Xiu.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Wenyuan's face was already red from the stimulation, as if blood was about to drip out.

He pointed at Mister Lu and shouted, "Bastard! You actually betrayed me! "

Uncle Qi and the martial artist with the sword on his back were also shocked.

It was one thing for King An Le's Palace to collude with the Phaseless Demon Sect. After all, with Jiang Wenyuan's status, it was normal for him to do such a thing.

However, Chu Xiu was the most outstanding martial artist of the younger generation in the Guanzhong Torture Room, and he actually did something like colluding with the demonic cultivators. If news of this got out, Chu Xiu would definitely be doomed!

Mister Lu said calmly, "Your Highness, you're wrong. My Phaseless Demon Sect has never been your subordinate, so how could I betray you? Seeing that we've worked together before, I've personally come to see you off. This is already very kind of me. "

Jiang Wenyuan glared at Chu Xiu and Mister Lu, looking like he wanted to swallow them alive.

At this moment, he suddenly realized why he had failed when he asked Mister Lu to kill Chu Xiu. The two of them had actually colluded long ago!

Chu Xiu took a step forward and said calmly, "Prince An Le, originally, you and I had minded our own business. Even if the progress of the case was stuck in your Dragon Gathering Pavilion, it would still depend on the attitude of the Eastern Qi Imperial Court. I wouldn't have forcefully attacked you.

But you insisted on killing me. You've courted your own death, so you can't blame anyone else.

Now that the Eastern Qi Emperor wants your head, even if you escape to the Northern Yan West Chu, you'll still face endless pursuit. So why don't you take advantage of me now? I'll also give you a quick death. Isn't that good? "

The middle-aged martial artist with a sword on his back took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Qi, take His Highness away first. I'll stop them here!"

Mister Lu laughed strangely and said, "'Sorrowful Autumn Swordsman' Han Dongle, you've been a guest under Jiang Wenyuan for almost ten years, right?

Back then, you made a grudge against the Nancang Xiahou Clan because of a woman, and it was Jiang Wenyuan who helped you settle it. But in fact, Jiang Wenyuan only said one sentence.

For this sentence, you've been a guest under Jiang Wenyuan for ten years, and you've been loyal to him. Isn't that enough? Why are you risking your life? Don't you know my strength? "

Han Dongle pulled out the long sword he'd always carried on his back. It was a magnificent long sword with strange patterns, and it looked unusually dazzling.

"The kindness of a meal must be repaid, and the grievances of a small grudge must be repaid. Since I've received His Highness' kindness in the past, now I have to repay it.

The kindness of a meal is already like this, let alone His Highness helping me block the Nancang Xiahou Clan. Although it's just one sentence, it's more valuable than my life.

Mister Lu, I've seen you fight. Your strength is probably only a step away from the Martial Arts Grand Master realm. I'm far from being your match.

But today, as long as I can still pick up my sword, you can't touch His Highness. "

Seeing Han Dongle like this, Mister Lu shook his head and said, "Loyalty is always reserved for dogs. A martial artist from a humble background like you is more loyal than those disciples from large sects.

Now I know why Jiang Wenyuan likes to recruit martial artists from humble backgrounds like you, even at any cost.

You people are really stupid to the point of being cute. I'm a bit reluctant to kill you.

I rarely give people a chance. Now, I'm giving you a chance. Are you going to return it or not? "

Han Dongle shook his head and said, "Everyone has their own persistence in their hearts. Just like the Kunlun Devil Cult has been destroyed for so many years, but your Phaseless Demon Sect still doesn't give up. Now, I won't back down either."

As his voice fell, Han Dongle actually directly slashed at Mister Lu with his sword. The sword momentum was as swift as the wind, incomparably magnificent and dazzling.

"What a pity, you're so stubborn!"

Mister Lu sighed and slammed his palm down. Boundless demonic qi condensed into a terrifying giant hand that attacked Han Dongle's sword momentum. Yama Demon Claw, tearing the heavens and splitting the earth!

Almost in an instant, Han Dongle's sword momentum was shattered by Mister Lu's claw. The scene was completely crushed.

However, Han Dongle didn't seem to be afraid of death at all. Seeing that he was no match for Mister Lu, he actually chose to burn his essence blood to delay Mister Lu.

Jiang Wenyuan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Humans weren't plants. Previously, he recruited these hanger-ons and worshippers with utilitarian intentions. In fact, he just wanted to make use of them.

However, these people had already accompanied him for more than ten years or even decades. In the end, they were all risking their lives to protect him. How could Jiang Wenyuan not feel touched?

However, now wasn't the time to feel touched. Uncle Qi directly pulled Jiang Wenyuan up and shouted, "Prince, leave quickly!"

As he spoke, Uncle Qi directly exploded with his fastest speed. He didn't care about any seniority and forcibly carried Jiang Wenyuan on his back, wanting to escape.

However, not long after he ran, Chu Xiu's voice rang out behind him. "Run? You can't run away. Why don't you lend me your head to claim the reward? Next year, I can still burn some paper money for you so that you can continue to live comfortably in the underworld. Isn't that good? "

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