Hearing the screams of the four lackeys, Wang Xiaoqiang imdiately knew soone was coming. He opened his Heavenly Eye and saw a dense crowd of people outside the courtyard, dressed in black armor, clearly city guard soldiers.
Leading them was a man who looked very much like Young Lord Wen, but older, in his sixties, with a cultivation base of Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm, likely Young Lord Wen's father, Wen Tian.
And the four lackeys of Young Lord Wen were killed by this person.
After killing the four lackeys, the man spat at them, sneering contemptuously, "A bunch of useless trash, living is redundant!"
"Lord of the City, the young master has been captured, what should we do?" A follower next to him asked in panic, seeking his direction.
"What to do? Cool off and mix it in!" The city lord shouted, "Kill your way in for ."
"Kill our way in?" The follower said, surprised and anxious, "If we anger that villain, the young master's life will be at risk..."
"Hmm..." The city lord nodded and pondered. After a long while, he sighed in frustration. He only had one precious son and knew he couldn't act forcefully. Helplessly, he stepped into the courtyard, glanced around, and saw his precious son Young Lord Wen lying on the ground, pants down, lower body exposed and with bloodstains, obviously fainted from having his chrysanthemum exploded.
This situation made City Lord Wen Tian grit his teeth, his molars itching with anger, pointing at Wang Xiaoqiang and shouting, "What madman dares break into the City Lord's Mansion to commit murder, this is simply lawless!"
Wang Xiaoqiang looked at Wen Tian coldly, sneering, "Who are you?"
"This is our master, also the lord of this city," the follower said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "If you know what's good for you, quickly let go of our young master, and then obediently apologize to the Lord of the City, otherwise... hm hm..."
"Otherwise what?" Wang Xiaoqiang stomped on Young Lord Wen, causing his body to tremble violently.
"Ah, don't, don't act rashly..." Wen Tian imdiately reached out to stop him, while with his right arm, he shook away the follower threatening Wang Xiaoqiang, sending him flying.
"Young hero, let's talk cordially, let's talk cordially, please don't be agitated..." Wen Tian was terrified that Wang Xiaoqiang would kill his son, and seeing Wang Xiaoqiang had a Great Demon and a Demon puppet, his strength was formidable, his tone was very polite.
"Hmm, very well," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded.
"How did my son offend you, young hero?"
"Your son saw my woman was beautiful, then lured us here, attempting to kill and take my woman."
"No, this is impossible..." Wen Tian shook his head, not arguing but unable to believe it. Wang Xiaoqiang was a Great Luo Golden Immortal Fifth Liquid Realm, while his son Young Lord Wen was a Great Luo Golden Immortal Third Fluid Realm, the strength gap was so large, Young Lord Wen absolutely wouldn't dare to do such a thing.
"What? Don't believe it, do you think I purposely made things difficult for your son?"
"No no no, I absolutely have no such intention, but this..." Wen Tian hesitated. At this point, he was also puzzled, regretting killing the four lackeys of Young Lord Wen, otherwise he could have asked clearly.
"You clearly know your own son's character better than anyone," Wang Xiaoqiang sneered contemptuously, "I don't want to make this matter big, if you want your son not to die, you must kneel and apologize, and then send ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills."
"Kneel and apologize... ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills..." Wen Tian murmured in his heart. As a city lord, kneeling and apologizing in front of so many people to soone with a lower cultivation than him, moreover, handing over ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills, honestly, he couldn't do it. While he could afford ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills, he truly couldn't bear it.
After a bitter struggle, he suddenly said in annoyance, "Fine, I agree to send you ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills, but kneeling and apologizing is absolutely impossible."
"Impossible?" Wang Xiaoqiang drew the Penglai Immortal Sword and pointed it at the ground at Young Lord Wen, "Believe it or not, I'll slash his head off with one sword."
"Ah, no, don't..." Wen Tian panicked again, quickly making a stop gesture with both hands, "Don't harm my son."
"If you don't want your son to die, quickly kneel and apologize, then send ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills." Wang Xiaoqiang coldly commanded, allowing no objection.
To be honest, with his cultivation speed, the official salary from Windrise Palace and the cultivation resources from the Chang Family couldn't satisfy him.
Just the day before yesterday, the Liquid Gathering Pills in his Storage Ring were exhausted again, urgently needing a large batch, he took this opportunity to extort a sum from Wen Tian.
With only this precious son, Wen Tian, no matter how aloof or unwilling he was, had to give in at this ti. He plopped to his knees before Wang Xiaoqiang and then said to a follower behind him, "Go to the Pill Storage and fetch ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills."
The follower responded and imdiately went to fetch them, returning shortly with a large box, opened it, and it was filled with Liquid Gathering Pills. Wang Xiaoqiang swept with his divine sense, counted them, and saw not one was missing. He then stored them in his Storage Ring and said to Wen Tian, "Kneeling before others is very humiliating, isn't it? If you don't want to kneel to anyone again, in the future, discipline your son well."
With that, Wang Xiaoqiang stomped Young Lord Wen into the air. Wen Tian saw and flew into the air, catching his son's body, then his expression changed, replaced with a face full of anger, eyes cold and filled with killing intent, commanding the circle of armored soldiers around the courtyard, "Kill for , slay this thief!"
Suddenly, with a boom, a group of soldiers dressed in black armor charged into the courtyard, surrounding Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang ignored them, turned, and walked towards the room.
As the hundreds of armored soldiers just rushed into the courtyard, the Dragon Serpent Great Demon and Black Demon rose up, launching an attack on the hundreds of armored soldiers.
These hundreds of armored soldiers, most were Immortal Emperor Realm, only a few were Great Luo Golden Immortal, and below Great Luo Golden Immortal Fifth Liquid Realm cultivators in strength, unable to resist the attacks of the Dragon Serpent Great Demon and Black Demon.
In no ti, they completely beca live targets for this demon duo, limbs flew, blood spurted wildly, and screams echoed...
Seeing this situation, Wen Tian's heart tightened, fiercely glared at Wang Xiaoqiang, then flew away holding his son's unconscious body, heading towards the distant night sky.
Wang Xiaoqiang stepped into the room to pick up Chang Xiuyue, and as he exited the room with Chang Xiuyue, the hundreds of armored soldiers had been slaughtered clean by the Dragon Serpent Great Demon and Black Demon, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the ground.
Not bothering a glance, Wang Xiaoqiang took Chang Xiuyue, soared away, the Dragon Serpent Great Demon and Black Demon following.
As Wang Xiaoqiang flew with Chang Xiuyue and the two puppets trying to exit Wen Tian City, they were surrounded by hundreds of armored soldiers again. These soldiers had slightly higher average strength than those slaughtered in the courtyard. Leading them was also a Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm expert, and beside this expert was Wen Tian.
Wen Tian glared viciously at Wang Xiaoqiang, eyes about to crack, shouting, "Boy, you choose not to take the road to heaven, yet break into hell where there's no entrance. Today we'll make you wish you were dead!!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to recomnd votes, monthly tickets at Qidian, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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