"Actually, the descendants of Yuan Tiangang are from the Gu Poison family, and they’re here in the Great Desert looking for the Gu Emperor, likely to restore the Gu Poison family! Over the years, the Gu Poison family has actually vanished quite a bit."
"Uh..."
Su Xuan felt his head was a bit overwheld; what the heck was going on here anyway? The more he listened, the more confused he beca, not knowing at all what they were talking about.
The Gu Emperor was clearly in his hands, so how could he run over here looking for the Gu Emperor? And only now did he find out that the Saintess of the Gu Poison family was a descendant of Yuan Tiangang; it was all a ss.
"Actually, you say what the Dragon Gate Flying Armor is, but no one knows to this day. So say it’s a shield, others say it’s a Tiger Talisman, but we don’t really know what it is. At least, I really don’t know what it is!"
"Uh... fine!"
Su Xuan nodded helplessly, estimating that the mystery of this matter wouldn’t be easily solved. No wonder so many heroes have perished in this vast desert. Indeed, when you think about it, it’s a place full of legend.
When Su Xuan and the Blade Emperor ca out of the room, the Blade Emperor stood in the hallway and said softly.
"Everyone in the Dragon Gate Inn, from today on, follow Su Xuan’s orders. Su Xuan’s orders are my orders. If you do not comply, you will be executed without rcy!"
"Yes!"
Everyone answered solemnly. As for this conclusion, the little brothers of the Dragon Gate Inn didn’t feel it was inappropriate because they all knew Su Xuan was truly powerful. Su Xuan’s feat of injuring three great experts today showed them that this was indeed a real master.
Previously, they thought Jade-faced Divine Sword was handso and good at Kung Fu, but now it seems he’s a complete fool, even a professional at letting down his father. His old man, the Sword Saint, was still there bleeding rabbit blood.
"I refuse, I refuse to accept it; why... I am the number one expert of the Great Desert, I am the true young talent of this Dragon Gate Inn!"
Jade-faced Divine Sword finally couldn’t take it anymore. My god, as soone who was known as Jade-faced Divine Sword, he was now allowing an outsider to directly take over the Kongn Inn. In his view, he had failed earlier because he wasn’t ntally prepared; if he had been, he could definitely have done it.
"You idiot!"
Su Xuan looked at this guy speechlessly, thinking to himself, dammit, you’ve completely shad your father, the Sword Saint, who earlier could even lick soone else’s shoes just to survive, and yet you dare to claim yourself as number one in the Great Desert? It’s ridiculous and pathetic.
For soone so pathetic, Su Xuan had already ridiculed him with martial force and didn’t want to say anything further.
"Shut up, kid! Dare to have a solo duel with , and I’ll show you what the Jade-faced Divine Sword is all about!"
Qin Bo roared, convinced that Su Xuan was definitely not his opponent; otherwise, why hadn’t he fought him before? This guy was so foolish he didn’t realize he had beco an utter fool in many people’s eyes.
"Heh... really don’t know where you get your confidence!" Su Xuan sneered, then casually picked up a basin and said.
"Whatever Divine Sword, let’s see how cheap your sword moves really are."
As Su Xuan spoke, he threw the basin. As it left his hand, it nearly turned into a flash of light that swooped out. With a loud smack, the instant the basin flew out, it directly hit Qin Bo in the face, leaving him no chance to dodge.
"With that cowardly look, you dare to call yourself Jade-faced Divine Sword? I truly wonder where you get your confidence!"
Su Xuan sneered again.
"Ah... I’m going to fight you!"
Don’t hit a man’s face. At this mont, Qin Bo felt utterly humiliated, having been directly hit in the face with a basin by Su Xuan, just like a slap to the face, loud and clear.
He leapt up fiercely, grabbing a decorative ribbon in the inn as his body soared. To be honest, Qin Bo’s skills were actually decent, not as worthless as Su Xuan made them sound.
Currently displayed, his movent technique was elegant, and with his handso face, he indeed looked like a pretty boy; the title of Jade-faced Divine Sword wasn’t wrong. However, no one thought he looked handso now. Everyone looked at him with disdain because, in their eyes, this guy was utterly shaless, having licked others’ shoes to survive in front of Quicksand just now, and now flaunting his authority as the Young Master of the Dragon Gate Inn. People couldn’t help but think, why didn’t soone like this just go kill himself?
Such a person had completely lost any sense of integrity, not even a scrap of face. These people just helped solve a massive problem for the Dragon Gate Inn, yet you turn around to battle them. Such a contrast vividly highlights the discrepancy.
"Damn, can’t you have a little bit of face?"
Suddenly, a man shouted, grabbed a table, and threw it hard. With a crash, just as Jade-faced Divine Sword thought his move was suave to the max, ready to narcissistically flick his hair, he was directly smashed down from the air by a table. With a boom, his whole body shattered a table upon impact.
"Good hit, truly shaless!"
"Acting tough with us, licking others’ shoes and still being arrogant here!"
"..."
For a mont, the group’s scolding almost caused Qin Bo to faint. Good heavens, what was all this?
Qin Bo still thought he was a tall and dignified figure in everyone’s heart, at least thinking of himself as their male god. Little did he know that the mont he licked the shoe, the image of their male god had already collapsed.
"Heavens, earth, how could I, Qin Qianqiu, have such a son as idiotic as a thirteen-year-old, oh..."
Qin Qianqiu clutched his chest, almost spitting blood in anger, truly fulfilling the saying, without comparison, there’s no harm. Previously, he thought Qin Bo was his pride. Jade-faced Divine Sword was genuinely famous, especially having once slain three n with a single sword, which earned him reputation.
However, today he found it an ironic joke; how could he have such an idiot as a son?
"I am Jade-faced Divine Sword, I am your god, and you are not allowed to mock ..."
Pathetic, truly pathetic. This so-called Jade-faced Divine Sword had long since fallen into a fantasy of his own making.
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