Chapter 991: Don’t Call Your Father-in-Law Casually. You Have to Refer to His Position in Public!

"Xu Fengnian, I..."

In the ruins of the Zhao family palace, the last member of the royal family to be executed was named Zhao Zhu. Before he died, he kept staring at Xu Fengnian, hoping that this childhood friend could save him.

But in the Beiliang Army, Xu Fengnian's words don't count.

"Does it have to be this far!"

When Xu Xin was about to leave, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but speak.

"You know that Yuan Qingshan and Huang Longshi have done some things, and he is the key."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one."

"Besides, what's the difference between this prince and you before, shouldn't he be killed!"

Xu Xin's question left Xu Fengnian speechless. Before leaving the mansion for three years and six thousand miles, Xu Fengnian was really a playboy. Regardless of subjective and objective, he had done a lot of evil things. If it really follows the law, even he should be killed.

Relatively speaking, Xu Xin is the cleanest, because Huang Man'er before Xu Xin awakened was stupid, but basically had no playboy evil deeds.

"Mr. Xuanyuan, I'll leave the aftermath of Tai'an City to you. If there's anything, please consult with the King of Beiliang."

Xu Xin didn't continue talking to Xu Fengnian, and then entrusted the business to Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

You can't call your teacher or father-in-law casually. You have to call them by their positions in public!

"Let's go!"

After Xu Xin explained the affairs of Tai'an City, he walked to Bai Hu'ermian, held her cold little hand, took Chunlei and Xiudong, and turned into a rainbow light and left.

Let's go kill my father-in-law!

Xu Fengnian looked at Xu Xin and Bai Hu'ermian who were going away, turned his head and looked at his childhood playmate Zhao Zhu who had lost his head, and ordered people to collect his and his father's bodies.

As for Zhao Dun's lineage, all those who were killed were sent to Zhao Dun's mausoleum, so that their family could go on the road in an orderly manner.

The emperor, kings and clans of the Zhao family of Liyang were wiped out in Tai'an City. The originally powerful Liyang collapsed in an instant, but there were not many people who were not sober and rebelled, because everyone knew that the greatest "king" in the world was still there.

The King of Beiliang and the Beiliang Army first destroyed the million-strong army of Beimang, and then 100,000 cavalry wiped out the resistance of the Zhao family of Liyang. Such military force is naturally destined by heaven. If anyone dares to mess around, the Nine Clans Candy Crush will find out.

...

"Boom!"

In a deep mountain lake somewhere in Shuzhong, the calm water surface was broken by a yellow light. A yellow dragon broke through the water surface, straightened its body, and looked down at a middle-aged Confucian scholar holding a white bowl in front of it.

This spiritual creature has no horns and scales. Qigong practitioners call it a ground mole. It is said to be a dragon and Kun making peace. Its body is like a snake but has four legs. Two strands of deep yellow dragon whiskers sway slightly. The two dragon eyes have emotions similar to those of humans. It must not be taken lightly.

The body of the yellow dragon, which had already emerged from the water, was six feet long, with two claws pressing on the lake surface. It narrowed its eyes and occasionally exhaled a faint light blue breath from its mouth, as if mocking the man holding the white bowl in front of it for overestimating his own abilities.

Jiao, a kind of dragon, is the darling of heaven and earth. It is said to have unparalleled power, especially the dragon ball in its mouth, which is the most precious. It only exists in novels of gods and monsters, and no one has ever seen it. Even the qigong practitioners who are good at looking at qi and finding dragons and acupuncture points often rarely see the true appearance of a dragon in their lifetime.

When the scholar raised the white bowl, the yellow dragon, which was as quiet as a statue, finally made some moves, raised one claw, and gently pressed it on the lake surface. Waves surged, and the water column shot straight at the scholar.

The yellow dragon shook its head, its dragon whiskers fluttered, and then suddenly widened its eyes, showing its big mouth, and roared at the man in front of it like a king with eyes wide open.

But when the white bowl fell, the yellow dragon disappeared for no reason.

"Another dragon. As long as there are two more, we can try to unlock the Dragon Cliff. If we can get help from the immortals in the sky, I, Xie Guanying, can take that position myself without anyone's help."

The scholar whose real age could not be seen lowered his head and looked at the water bowl. There was a yellow dragon more than an inch long swimming in the bowl. In addition, there were two small dragons of similar length.

It was difficult to find a real dragon in Shu, but there were many dragons. As long as he looked carefully, he would still be able to find something.

"I, Xie Guanying, will follow the trend and follow the will of heaven. I will definitely become a king, hahaha..."

The middle-aged scholar laughed proudly, but before he could laugh for a while, a gust of wind sounded behind him.

"Really! Father-in-law, I don't think so."

Xie Guanying recognized that it was Xu Xin when the voice sounded. He didn't dare to turn around and wanted to run directly, but before he could get his feet wet, he heard the wind suddenly hit the back of his head. It seems that his cultivation is not that high?

He found that the person who attacked was not that high in cultivation, and it should not be Xu Xin. He turned around and faced the pair of swords of his biological daughter, Chunlei and Xiudong.

"You rebellious daughter, how dare you kill your father..."

Xie Guanying dodged Nangong Pushe's third attack in a panic, and found that it was his biological daughter who kept slashing at him. He was extremely angry.

"You beast killed my mother back then."

Nangong Pushe's swords were getting faster and faster, and the blades were getting sharper and sharper. Since she chose to practice swordsmanship, the man in front of her was her first target. She wanted to avenge her mother with her own hands.

"Your mother is not a human at all, she is a dragon, and I only took her luck, not killed her..."

Xie Guanying couldn't help but refute. Being slashed by his own daughter, and there was a person next to him who could take his life at any time, such an experience was definitely not a pleasant one.

"So I'm not going to cut you into pieces, just kill you."

Nangong Pushe's words were reasonable, and Xu Xin thought it made sense anyway.

"Bang!"

Xie Guanying awkwardly dodged the sharp edges of Chun Lei and Xiu Dong, but was suddenly kicked in the chest and his whole body flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"You can't kill me. It is natural for a father to kill his children. It is unforgivable for a child to kill his father. You will be punished."

Xie Guanying fell to the ground and looked at Nangong Pushe who was walking over, shouting crazily those cynical fallacies.

"Retribution, my goal was to kill you when I started practicing swordsmanship. I don't care about retribution."

Nangong Pushe walked up to him and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes still cold. She had had expectations for him, but she was only disappointed later. The moment she decided to practice sword practice, she had already made up her mind to kill him. Her father has been dead since then.

Xie Guanying said angrily: "You lunatic! You are as unreasonable as your mother!"

"You have no right to mention my mother!"

Nangong Pushe said coldly.

Xie Guanying on the ground murmured and repeated: "Madmen, they are all madmen..."

Xie Guanying clearly felt the overwhelming murderous aura. He quickly turned over and landed on the ground. Just as his feet were about to exert force, his head rolled all over the ground.

Xu Xin hugged Nangong Pushe from behind, pressed down the two swords she almost cut off, and said, "You won't mind if I kill him, right?"

"Won't!"

Nangong Pushe curled up silently in Xu Xin's arms, feeling relieved and letting go of a burden that had been weighing on his heart for a long time.