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Chapter 503

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Xuanyuan Xue Yi had performed an AV show in front of Hua Xia, and it was an extremely extravagant 3P. After today, the scope would expand to the entire world at an extremely fast speed.

Xuanyuan Xue Yi's name would become a household name, and everyone would know him. Half of his life would be ruined because of this, especially his reputation, which would be completely ruined. Even though he was the young master of the Xuanyuan Family, whether or not he dared to show his face outside in the future depended on his mental strength and the thickness of his skin. At the same time, even the mysterious and powerful Xuanyuan Family was slapped with a bucket of sh * t.

Even Su Hong Cheng and Su Yi Cheng couldn't help but feel pity for Xuanyuan Xue Yi. At the same time, they were deeply shocked by the viciousness of the culprit … this was simply too evil. The culprit was undoubtedly Ling Chen, or was it related to Ling Chen. Could it be that he had some sort of irreconcilable enmity with Xuanyuan Xue Yi?

Could it be … that this was the beginning of his revenge on the Long family?

Xuanyuan Xue Yi was like a duck that had been struck dumb by lightning, and he didn't move for a long time as the world spun in front of him. When Ling Chen's wild laughter sounded out, it was as if he had woken up from a nightmare. His handsome face instantly became as savage as a demon's, and he threw away all of his calmness and elegance as he hoarsely roared, "Ling Chen! There's no enmity between us … You … You!!! "

Under the extreme anger and humiliation, Xuanyuan Xue Yi's mind went blank, and he couldn't even speak properly. The people around Ling Chen instinctively retreated even further away from him. Killing someone was just a matter of nodding one's head to the ground. This sort of humiliation in front of countless people in Hua Xia, and even the entire world, was even more cruel than killing someone tens or twenty times.

"Hm? There's no enmity between us? "Ling Chen's gaze became mocking," How do you know there's no enmity between us? "

"I'll kill you!!"

This was the first time in his life that Xuanyuan Xue Yi had lost control like this. With a roar, he jumped off the stage and charged towards Ling Chen. As the number one expert of the Xuanyuan family's younger generation, how could he be simple? His nimble body allowed him to instantly close the distance between him and Ling Chen. Everyone in front of him was violently knocked away by him.

"Xue Yi, stop!"

Xuanyuan Sheng roared. The anger in his heart was no less than Xuanyuan Xue Yi's, but he had fought with Ling Chen twice, so he knew how terrifying Ling Chen's strength was. Just then, Murong Xiong Tian had lost miserably to him. Xuanyuan Xue Yi's strength wasn't ordinary, but in front of a monster like Ling Chen, he didn't even have the qualifications to be eaten.

Xuanyuan Sheng's right arm was heavily injured, and he couldn't move in time to stop Xuanyuan Xue Yi. By the time he shouted, Xuanyuan Xue Yi had already knocked away five or six people and arrived in front of Ling Chen. He stretched out his hand towards his waist, and a bright light flashed in front of him … he had actually pulled out a slender, flexible sword.

Everyone in the Xuanyuan family, from top to bottom, always carried their swords with them. In this day and age where cold weapons were completely suppressed by hot weapons, bringing a cold weapon out would only attract a lot of attention. As such, whenever they went out, they would always carry flexible swords, which were embedded in their waists. Their waists were their sheaths.

As Xuanyuan Xue Yi took out his flexible sword, it instantly formed an impenetrable net of swords. As Xuanyuan Xue Yi roared, it shot towards Ling Chen's vitals, wanting to cut him into pieces. Ling Chen coldly laughed. As the sword light neared, he calmly made his move. He raised his right hand and grabbed at the sword net … compared to the speed at which Xuanyuan Xue Yi's sword images danced, Ling Chen's hand was incredibly slow. By the time his hand touched the sword images, everyone could already see Ling Chen's wrist being sliced into pieces, blood dripping everywhere …

Weng …

The scene of blood blossoming didn't appear. Instead, everyone heard a soft sound as the sword images that filled the sky disappeared, revealing the true form of Xuanyuan Xue Yi's flexible sword. It was about a metre long and two feet wide, and it gave off an incredibly bright light. It gave off a terrifying aura, and it wasn't made of ordinary metal. At this moment, one end of the flexible sword was in Xuanyuan Xue Yi's hand, while the other end was in between Ling Chen's fingers.

Just like that, he casually stretched out two fingers and easily caught the flexible sword that filled the sky with sword shadows between his fingers. It was as easy as reaching into his pocket to take out his own things. The countless sword shadows from before were like a bunch of gaudy jokes in front of him.

Xuanyuan Xue Yi's face paled, and his eyes widened like copper bells. It was evident that he was extremely shocked. He instinctively pulled the flexible sword backwards, but it didn't budge at all. It was as if the sword wasn't being held by a person, but rather by a mountain.

Looking at the sweating Xuanyuan Xue Yi, Ling Chen's mind flashed with scenes that he didn't want to remember. His heart darkened, and he suddenly released the flexible sword between his fingers. At the same time, he rushed forward and kicked Xuanyuan Xue Yi's ribs.

This kick was incredibly heavy, and Xuanyuan Xue Yi felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer. He flew out 20-30 metres before crashing onto the stage with a 'bang'.

"Xue Yi!"

Xuanyuan Sheng roared as he rushed over in a panic. However, just as he took a step forward, a ray of light flashed in front of his eyes. That light was very familiar, and it seemed to belong to the flexible sword that Xuanyuan Xue Yi always carried with him. However, that light was simply too fast. It was like a meteor that flashed across the sky. In an instant, it passed through the corner of his left eye and shot towards Xuanyuan Xue Yi, who was lying on the ground …

It accurately nailed him between his legs.

Chi …

Blood splattered everywhere as Xuanyuan Xue Yi screamed like a pig being slaughtered. The pain caused everyone's hearts to clench, and their scalps to go numb. Xuanyuan Xue Yi, who had been knocked unconscious by Ling Chen's kick, woke up from the immense pain. He clutched his crotch with both hands as he cried out in pain, his cries becoming more and more pitiful.

Everyone could clearly see that a pool of blood was rapidly spreading under his body, and soon, a large half of the floor was dyed red...

"Xue … Yi!!" Xuanyuan Sheng's soul almost left his body as he madly rushed over. Su Yi Cheng frowned as he said in a low voice to the people beside him, "Hurry and call the military doctor."

"Dad … Dad … I … Ah …" Xuanyuan Xue Yi's blood-stained hands tightly grabbed onto Xuanyuan Sheng as he cried out in pain. Half of his face was stained with tears. This was the first time he had cried since he had become an adult, and he had cried so miserably. As such, he could no longer feel his crotch as he clutched his crotch.

This meant that he had forever lost the most important symbol of a man. This was a blow that no man could bear. In the future, no matter how noble his status was, how perfect his appearance was, how powerful his background was, or how powerful he was, he would live in the shadow of humiliation for the rest of his life. He would never be able to raise his head in front of anyone, and even the most ordinary person would be able to mock and pity him. This first-in-line successor would become the Xuanyuan family's greatest humiliation in countless years, and all of his glory from yesterday would disappear …

Xuanyuan Sheng's hands trembled as he tore open Xuanyuan Xue Yi's pants. When he saw the bloody mess, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning … if he had only been castrated, with current medical knowledge, as long as it didn't take too long, there would still be hope. However, the sword that Ling Chen had thrown out was extremely sinister … everyone only saw a ray of light, but no one noticed that the flexible sword was spinning at an astonishing speed. When it hit Xuanyuan Xue Yi's crotch, the spinning flexible sword was like a meat grinder, turning Xuanyuan Xue Yi's crotch into mush …

Xuanyuan Sheng heard his son's cries of pain and despair, and his vision darkened as his body swayed. At that moment, he almost burst into tears.

Everyone held their breaths, and no one dared to breathe too loudly. They no longer had the courage to look at the smiling white-clothed man … He had actually castrated Xuanyuan Sheng's son in front of everyone …

He was facing the Xuanyuan family's current Chief, as well as the first-in-line successor!

As such, the white-clothed man and the Xuanyuan family would become irreconcilable enemies, and there would never be a way to resolve this enmity.

Moreover, even when facing the Xuanyuan family, this person was still so merciless and merciless, and did not show any hesitation or mercy. He evidently did not care about the Xuanyuan family's enmity at all, and it was as if he wanted this enmity to grow.

Just what sort of enmity did he have with the Xuanyuan family for him to be so merciless? They believed that even a madman would not do such a thing to a person without reason.

Two of the Su family's emergency doctors hurried over, and as soon as they entered, they were given a big fright by Xuanyuan Xue Yi's cries of despair. When they came to Xuanyuan Xue Yi's side and saw his injuries, they looked at each other with pity before hurriedly carrying him out … when they passed by Ling Chen, Ling Chen did not move at all, as if he did not see Xuanyuan Xue Yi being carried away. He had never planned to kill Xuanyuan Xue Yi.

How could a quick death get rid of the hatred he had suppressed for more than 10 years?

Xuanyuan Sheng stood up with a calm expression on his tear-stained face. He knew that his son's life was over. Xuanyuan Sheng's reputation was in shambles, and even his body had lost the right to be a man. He stood in front of Ling Chen without going berserk or enraged, and his eyes were a deathly grey as he slowly spoke, "Ling Chen … if you wanted to take revenge … why didn't you take revenge on the Long family, but on my Xuanyuan family … if you wanted to take revenge on the Xuanyuan family, why didn't you take revenge on me, but on my son … Xue Yi … he never did anything to you … he wasn't even present during the two attacks … why did you … be so ruthless towards him …"

"Good question …" Ling Chen coldly nodded and closed his eyes as he slowly replied, "My little sister Shui Ruo, no matter if it's the Long family … or the Xuanyuan family, she doesn't have any enmity with them at all. She was so kind, and because of her, I, who hated the Long family and your Xuanyuan family, didn't get close to the Long family for 6 whole years. I even wanted to let go of my hatred, but … "

Ling Chen's body started to tremble, and his originally calm expression suddenly became savage. His voice became hoarse as he roared, "Why did you want to kill her!! Why?! Tell me why!! What did she do wrong?! Why?! Give me a reason!! "

Xuanyuan Sheng was stunned, and his face was expressionless. How could he not know that Ling Chen's little sister, Shui Ruo, had died in the Long family's attack? He also knew that because of this, Ling Chen, who had been hiding his identity, gave up everything and used his own life to take revenge on the Long family.

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