651: C651 The calamity of words

C651 The calamity of words

"This Your Excellency is a guest of the Sacred Grounds. Therefore, the Zhuang Family must have a joint explanation! Otherwise, if My King were to blame, he would not be able to shoulder this responsibility. " A Black-robed elder said coldly.

Ye Xiao's safety was related to Black devil king's injuries. Although they did not want to offend Zhuang Family, they did not dare to casually let this matter pass.

"If he is only an esteemed guest of the Sacred Grounds, I naturally would not dare to offend him in the slightest. However, this man has killed my Zhuang Family's disciples before, so my Zhuang Family will definitely not let this matter rest. " Seeing the gazes of the crowd, the Old Man said indifferently.

"What?"

The words of the Old Man immediately caused everyone present to be shocked. Even Mo Xing looked at Ye Xiao in shock.

Ye Xiao's heart skipped a beat: This Old Man, somehow or other, actually found out that he had once killed a disciple of the Zhuang Family.

Facing the bewildered gazes of the crowd, Ye Xiao's face remained calm and composed. In his heart, however, he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

"Your Excellency, is this true?" Zhuang Fansheng and Ye Xiao looked at each other and asked indifferently.

With that, under everyone's gaze, Ye Xiao laughed lightly: "This might be a misunderstanding!" Ye Xiao did not panic in the slightest, and said in a calm tone, "When I was at Zhongyuan State, I met a few friends I talked about. When I just arrived at Wuyue State, I accidentally saw my old friends being chased by a few people. That is why we saved your friend's life! "

Looking at Zhuang Fansheng's gaze, Ye Xiao said indifferently, "It might have been that time, when I accidentally killed the disciple of the Nobility."

"I wonder who my old friend from Your Excellency is, where did he come from?" Zhuang Fansheng's pupils constricted as he continued to question.

Slowly shaking his head, Ye Xiao said, "As for the specifics on where my old friend is from, I do not know. My meeting with him is within Zhongyuan State, and my old friend's surname is only at King Yuan level."

"Someone, come!" Zhuang Fansheng bellowed, and a moment later, a disciple dressed in green walked in.

"Check if there are any with the surname of Zhongyuan State in our clan!" Zhuang Fansheng instructed.

The cyan disciple turned around and left, and the atmosphere in the hall became a little tense. Zhuang Fansheng and Yue Shan were naturally sizing up Ye Xiao. As for the two Old Man s, their expressions changed as if they were deciding on something. Only Mo Xing was not worried at all. He just sat there casually and smiled at Ye Xiao consolingly.

Not long after, a light flashed in front of Zhuang Fansheng. He raised his hand and extinguished the light. He thought for a moment and then said again: "It has already been verified, there is indeed an escaped slave in my clan that fits what Your Excellency had said. Your Excellency saved our old friends, but because of this, he killed several of our Zhuang Family's disciples.

Ye Xiao did not care about Zhuang Fansheng, but turned to Mo Xing and laughed bitterly: "Young Lord, I have encountered an unexpected calamity!"

Mo Xing gently swung his hand, and turned to Zhuang Fansheng and said, "Patriarch Zhuang, Brother Xiao, is an esteemed guest of the Sacred Grounds. Besides, it was only a few disciples. It was a misunderstanding. "How about we just let it go like this?"

Zhuang Fansheng laughed coldly, "Young Lord, if you kill my clan's disciple, I will not dare to pursue this matter. But this had nothing to do with Young Lord, and I hope that Young Lord would not take part in it. Not just anyone can kill the disciples of my Zhuang Family! "

These words did not leave any face for Mo Xing at all.

Mo Xing's expression was ice-cold. In his opinion, Zhuang Fansheng's words caused him to feel endless humiliation and ridicule.

"Aren't you afraid that the My King will be angered and kill you all?" Mo Xing roared angrily.

"Hahaha!" Zhuang Fansheng laughed loudly: "My King is fair, my Zhuang Family is only killing an enemy who has killed my clan's disciples before. Even if My King was here, he would forgive my Zhuang Family's way of doing things. "

"You! Your Zhuang Family is courting death! " Mo Xing roared in anger, "This person is related to the recovery of My King's injuries. If you want to keep him here, that is offending My King. My King will definitely punish you! "

The berserk voice made everyone present quiet down as all of their gazes landed on Mo Xing's face.

"Shut up!" A Black-robed elder behind Mo Xing suddenly bellowed, a berserk aura immediately dispersing out, imprisoning Mo Xing.

The matter of Black devil king being injured was definitely a big matter within the Devil Falling Valley. If Black devil king was severely injured, it was very likely that many other forces would think of doing something else. It had to be known that although the Black devil king gathered the entire Wuyue State together, many of the powerhouses were extremely dissatisfied with such a way of governing.

It was only because they were afraid of the Black devil king's power that they did not dare to resist.

Something like this, which could affect the entire structure of Wuyue State, was only known to a few core members of the Devil Falling Valley. Even the reverends of the Monarch s of the other clans absolutely did not know about this.

"My King is actually injured? How is that possible? " Zhuang Fansheng roared angrily as he asked anxiously, but his eyes flashed with a hint of unfathomable meaning.

The Black-robed elder who was about to attack also felt that his movements were a bit too extreme. Restraining his expression, he said calmly, "Mm, My King had a great battle with an unknown Saint. Although he defeated that person in the end, he also suffered some injuries himself."0

"We were heading towards the Soul Returning Valley to participate in the competition when we coincidentally met a type of spirit medicine in the hands of this Little Brother. In order to thank Little Brother, Young Lord has especially invited him to visit our Sacred Grounds. "

The words of the Old Man very well explained the entire matter. Only, he concealed some of the secrets behind the scenes.

"Oh? May I know what kind of spirit medicine this Little Brother possesses? In addition, how are My King's injuries? Although my Zhuang Family is very weak, our clan still has some precious medicinal herb that have accumulated over time. If you are able to provide some assistance to My King, my clan is willing to offer it to him. "

At this time, Mo Xing also felt that the words he had said earlier were inappropriate, and he said in a cold voice, "My King's injuries are already severe, but I still need some time to recuperate."

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" Zhuang Fansheng heaved a sigh of relief, revealing a happy look.

"Since this Little Brother has helped you, my clan naturally does not dare to make things difficult for you. It's just a misunderstanding, and everything that has been said is over! " Zhuang Fansheng once again returned to his amiable expression.

For a moment, the cause of this matter, Ye Xiao, had actually not been noticed by anyone. Ye Xiao sized up everyone's expressions and was surprised to realize that the matter was not that simple. It was just that he was not able to guess what they were thinking at the moment.

"We need to return to the Sacred Grounds. We don't dare to delay any longer. "Farewell!" One of the Black-robed elder's cupped his hands and gave Mo Xing a signal with his eyes, and they walked out.

Zhuang Fansheng asked them to stay for a while, and then respectfully saw all of them out of the city gate.

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