Chapter 117
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Han Ye, who has just entered the shop, staggers and almost falls to the ground.
He looks at that Steward Sun, not as if he's looking at an idiot, but as if he's looking at a pile of shit.
Sure enough, Di Ming Jue stops walking towards Mu Yan and coldly looks at Steward Sun.
When Steward Sun is looked at by those eyes, he doesn't know why but he unexpectedly shudders, his voice stuttering, "I … I'm warning you, I'm a person of Huang Yao Country's Jin Wangfu. If you offend our Jin Wangfu, you …"
Before he could finish his words, Steward Sun's body suddenly flies forward involuntarily.
The next moment, his throat is already firmly gripped.
"Say it again, who … wants to marry Mu Yan?"
Under the five fingers, his throat makes a cracking sound. Steward Sun's face swells purple and red, tears and snot flowing out, "Jin … Jin Wangye … it's our Huang Yao Country's Jin Wangye … Huang Yao Country's Emperor's younger brother …"
With a snapping sound, Steward Sun's neck is broken, and he weakly falls to the ground.
That's a high Earth Stage practitioner a!
Just like this, without the slightest ability to resist, his neck is broken?!
The guards of Jin Wangfu are stunned.
Immediately after, some people want to escape, while others roar and attack Di Ming Jue.
Han Ye sneers, his figure flashes and turns into an afterimage, quickly shuttling back and forth between the guards of Jin Wangfu.
In just a few short breaths, all the guards have fallen to the ground.
The bones in their bodies are broken inch by inch, their eyes are wide open, but they've already stopped breathing.
There's a deathly silence in the audience.
There's a look of horror on everyone's face.
Even Mu Yan slightly tightens her brows, her expression dignified.
The hands hanging by her side are suddenly clenched.
Mu Yan looks down and sees that Xiao Bao is staring fixedly at Di Ming Jue. His eyes are full of alertness and vigilance, as well as a trace of imperceptible frustration.
As soon as Di Ming Jue appeared, Xiao Bao recognized that this man is the one who fought with him over the white jade hairpin in the Treasure Pavilion.
He also recognized that this man is the scoundrel who wanted to bully niangqin in Jin Hong Men!
From the beginning, Xiao Bao knew that this person is stronger than him.
But he didn't expect that he's that much stronger.
Even the subordinates by his side were no match for him.
He's so weak, how can he protect his mother?
For the first time, a desolate and unwilling expression appeared on his cold and handsome face.
His hands, which were hanging by his side, were tightly clenched into fists.
After tidying up the unsightly things, Di Ming Jue goes in front of Muyan by himself. Suppressing his anger that is about to erupt, he growls: "Ben Jun has only left for a few days, how can you accept other people's betrothal gifts?"
Although his voice was very loud, there was a trace of indistinct grievance in his tone.
Mu Yan was speechless: Hey, hey, hey! Why do you make it sound like I'm a heartless man! If I remember correctly, I have nothing to do with you, right?
Not waiting for Muyan to react, Di Ming Jue has already grabbed her jade-like wrist and put a white jade bracelet on it.
Although his cultivation was suppressed, he could still use a portion of his powerful Divine Sense.
With a sweep of her Divine Sense, she knows just how expensive and complicated the Jin wangfu's betrothal gifts that Muyan has moved to the backyard are.
However, he only had a white jade bracelet that was so shabby that he could not even take it out.
Di Ming Jue's ears redden, his heart is about to vomit to death.
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