[Chapter 237 Raise Your Hands High (Second)]
Xia Qingchen nodded slightly and continued to meditate cross-legged.
“Hey! Go, it’s really too late if you don’t.” Zhang Lianxing came to Xia Qingchen and threw a burden into his arms.
Xia Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, opened the bag and saw that there were three black money cards and some precious treasures inside.
“What are you doing for me?” Xia Qingchen asked.
Zhang Lianxing’s eyes were dim, and he said faintly: “My Zhang family is about to be destroyed. It is useless to keep this money. For the sake of returning my brother’s ashes, I will give it to you.”
“The Zhang family is kind. You must report, don’t refuse.” Zhang Lianxing said.
Xia Qingchen slowly put it on the ground, and said lightly: “Well, let’s talk about it later!”
His eyes turned to the outside of the courtyard wall.
“Haha, a good sentence must be repaid.” An old and magnificent voice suddenly came.
The voice was still being transmitted, but a figure had already arrived in front of them before the voice.
“Pavilion Master Chen!” Zhang Wangya heard the sound and walked out of the mourning hall. His despairing heart reborn hope. He knelt down on one knee and said, “I urge
Pavilion Master Chen to help.” Come to meet the General.
Five years in a row, rain or shine.
The relationship between the two sides is very deep.
This time Zhang’s suffering was too sudden, and he didn’t have time to ask Pavilion Master Chen for help.
Unexpectedly, he showed up, which made Zhang Wangya see the hope of surviving in a desperate situation.
“Zhang Wangya, you formed partisans privately, plotted to usurp the throne, and were executed by the current royal family. That is your own fault. I am an outsider, and it is inconvenient to take action.” Pavilion Master Chen had a faint smile on his face.
However, in the smile, there is not the slightest temperature.
Zhang Wangya was stunned for a moment, then his heart of hope poured out, and then completely extinguished.
“Chen Pavilion Master, I hope our Zhang clan will replace the royal family, it is clearly you who asked Jingge!” Zhang Lianxing said angrily, Chen Pavilion Master did not help them, and slandered them!
Pavilion Master Chen glanced at him lightly: “Little girl, in front of this old man, you don’t have the qualifications to open your mouth.”
With the flick of his sleeve robe, a strong gust of wind came, knocking Zhang Lianxing into the ancient pear tree.
In the tender cry, a gentle force came from her waist, which resolved the tendency of her to fly upside down and stabilized her figure again.
Looking back, Xia Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged, has slowly stood up.
“Ask the Pavilion Master of the Mirror Pavilion?” In Xia Qingchen’s eyes, there is a hint of coldness: “Did Zhang Zhiyue treat you well during his lifetime?”
Otherwise, if you ask the Pavilion Lord of the Mirror Pavilion, he will not visit the Zhang family every year. a family.
Presumably, the benefits that Zhang Zhiyue gave him would not be less.
But as soon as Zhang Zhiyue died, he turned his face ruthlessly.
“Oh? You are the disciple of the Nebula Sect who came to deliver the ashes?” Pavilion Master Chen was also looking at Xia Qingchen: “There are one or two brushes.”
Zhang Lianxing, who was able to fly upside down, was caught unharmed.
It can be seen that Xia Qingchen has a certain strength.
“I don’t know if you are a disciple of the Nebula Sect, or the group of fakes at the foot of the mountain. This old man is not talented, so I want to give it a try.” Pavilion Master Chen’s vigor was soaring, and the inner strength of the nine swirls of Dachen was constantly flying.
It was only after a few years that he cultivated to the position of Dachen Jiuxuan, which shows that his strength is not outstanding.
Of course, if it stands out, it will not be sent to a place by the sect to serve as a small branch pavilion master.
Xia Qingchen said lightly, “You can’t afford it.”
He was the messenger personally ordered by Lord Dayun, and seeing him was like seeing Lord Dayun himself.
“Haha, I don’t think so.” Pavilion Master Chen smiled.
Even if the other party is really a disciple of the Nebula Sect, it is only a newcomer, and it is not a local disciple under the command of the Mirror Pavilion.
What is there to fear?
However, just as he was about to make his move, a slightly trembling and fearful voice came quickly.
“Don’t do it!”
Pavilion Master Chen turned his head to look, and Wu Die walked over quickly with a worried look on his face.
“Senior Sister Wu, the depth of this child has not yet been tested, how did you come in?” Pavilion Master Chen asked.
He also wanted to take the first step and make a little effort, so that he could ask for favor in front of Wu Die.
But, what surprised Pavilion Master Chen was.
Wu Die ignored Pavilion Master Chen at all, and went straight to Xia Qingchen, bent her waist deeply, and bowed solemnly: “I have seen Senior Brother Xia.”
Although Wu Die was older than him.
However, she never dared to call her “Junior Brother”.
Because Xia Qingchen’s background is too big!
Jin Linfei and other heavenly figures made a special trip to visit Xia Qingchen!
Ying Qianchi, a arrogant genius, was banished to the point of absenteeism.
She didn’t doubt at all that Xia Qingchen’s words could make her life in the Nebula Sect worse than death.
Therefore, when she was standing outside the courtyard, secretly watching the situation inside the house, and found that the person who sent the ashes turned out to be Xia Qingchen’s deity, she was scared to death.
He hurriedly came out to stop Pavilion Master Chen.
She couldn’t imagine how serious the consequences would be if Xia Qingchen was really injured!
This worship, not only Pavilion Master Chen was stunned, even Zhang Wangya and Zhang Lianxing were stunned there.
What does Wu Die call Xia Qingchen?
Brother?
However, the important thing is not the title, but the humble and fearful attitude!
“It turned out to be you.” Xia Qingchen’s eyes became much deeper.
Originally, he had some doubts in his heart, where did the royal family have the confidence to kill Zhang Zhiyue’s family.
Aren’t you afraid of Nebula Sect’s revenge?
When I saw Wu Die, I completely understood in my heart.
Only with Wu Die’s support can the royal family be so decisive.
Wu Die’s face turned pale, and she defended, “Senior Brother Xia, this is a misunderstanding, and I didn’t mean it that way.”
Bang – what
responded to her was Xia Qingchen’s kick, which knocked her into the rockery.
Under the violent attack, she suffered trauma to her abdomen and coughed up blood from the corners of her mouth.
“When I’m blind?” Xia Qingchen saw how the royal family treated the Zhang family.
Still need quibble?
Upon seeing this, Pavilion Master Chen frowned and scolded: “Even if your Excellency is a disciple of the Nebula Sect, you shouldn’t be so vicious, right? You are brothers and sisters after all!
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As for Xia Qingchen, no matter how high his status is, he can’t control himself, so he is naturally not afraid.
“Aren’t Wu Die and Zhang Zhiyue a brother and sister relationship?” Xia Qingchen glanced at him coldly.
But what did Wu Die do?
Both brothers and sisters, when their bones were not buried, even their family members were not spared.
Pavilion Master Chen was still about to scold him, but Wu Die hurriedly stopped him: “Shut up and stop talking!”
You can’t let Pavilion Master Chen join in, that will only intensify the conflict.
She clutched her stomach, climbed out of the rockery pile, and respectfully walked in front of Xia Qingchen. She was not annoyed at all, but pleaded in a low voice: “Junior sister is wrong, please senior brother Xia hold your hand high and let me go.”
Xia Qingchen said coldly, “Have you ever spared Zhang Zhiyue’s family?”
“I…” Wu Die was sweating coldly.
Xia Qingchen looked at her deeply: “Remember what I said to you at the Foreign Affairs Peak dinner?”
Wu Die’s face turned even paler after hearing this.
The body couldn’t help but stiffen.
[End of This Chapter]
